Savoring time alone.

Okay if i were an animal, i think i'll be an eagle, perhaps the mini type eagle since i am tiny. But an eagle nonetheless. Because i love the skies and savor solo time. Looking up at the sky and sometimes i just forget everything else. Perhaps because it brings us to higher thoughts.

 The sky is God's canvas, everyday He paints it beautiful. 

You know how God is perfect and everything, i like how His creations are not, each unique and different, none alike. The sky is never the same, the clouds fluffiness, its color, its also constantly moving . But we humans we always want to make things perfect. Well at least when i want to make something, there is this tendency to not even want to begin because i am too much afraid that it would not be perfect, but why be so afraid. Imperfection has its beauty. We should not stop either in creating art in whatever form we are gifted in!

Every time i visit a different country, its like the pantone color changes. Suddenly when you are in Malaysia everything is more saturated with in a grey hue, spice and heat. In Italy everything is in its cobble and earthly tone, warm and fuzzy, with its green, white and red combo from their flag to food. And when you are in Sydney Australia, you just feel so free and spacious, with its fresh air and bright skies, fresh, new, casual and cool. 

Anyway back to point. God is greater than our weakness. God made us all unique, and if we are like different organ parts, lets just be the best organ we are, so that the body can function properly and healthily. Im so glad my legs let my heart does its job of pumping blood all around, and my legs does its job of walking me around, it would suck if they start to compare and try to do what each are made to do. We must be thankful for what we have because we all play a significant role wherever we are ! Lets come to term with our uniqueness and continue to do what we are good at. And i guess God will show us how to use it for a greater purpose.

Its time to stop being so afraid of starting and blundering up, at least when we start we progress, and we would learn and grow. :) Aren't we glad when we were babies we were not capable of thinking too much, if not we would probably be too much of a wimp to try to walk. 

So here is to babies and their courage! 

Good day and Good night.