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When griping grief the heart doth wound,
and doleful dumps the mind opresses,
then music, with her silver sound,
with speedy help doth lend redress.
-William Shakespeare
Solitude
Took a long bus ride down to the East this evening, and spent quiet time alone at the beach. I know the Sun sets in the West, but I could see it from where I was. The Sun wasn't glaring, but it was beaming red. I was practically staring at it descend into the clouds, observing it's slightest movement. It's pretty amazing, watching the Sun move.
But the real beauty unveils itself after the Sun loses it's visibility.
You wonder where the light of the world is coming from. Right in front of you, it's an art piece that hangs over the sky. It's almost like diluted blue, beige, orange and white paint that's splashed across the sky with perfect precision. Every colour and detail seems to be in exactly their assigned place. For that few moments, the world looked so calm and peaceful, with the waves gently gnawing continously at the beach. Complete beauty to the eyes, and ears.
That is before darkness catches up soon after, and I'm thrown into solitude again.
God is so perfect. The creations that come from His hands are indeed so beautiful. It's already a miracle I could be there alone, basking in His beauty and glory. There are miracles all around, my friends. Just stop for a moment and open up the eyes of your heart, you'll never need proof ever again, to know He's the one true God.
Not many will know this, but I have this really weird fantasy that I could be blind, and it's been going on for years. I'm intrigued by the life of a blind. Even for a day, I want to take away the priviledges of my sight. I'm just hoping friends of mine that are studying medicine will become Ophthalmologists one day, and probably detach my retina for me.
And perhaps when I can't take another day of blindness, I'll just get them to attach it back again. That's what friends are for right ?
Yeah, like it's that simple Ian.
signing off at 11:52 PM
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