SILENCE...

LIFE IS BUT A DIM AND INTANGIBLE DESTINY... AN ECHOING DISTANCE THAT RISES FROM INNOCENCE...STRUGGLE TO FAME AND GLORY...BUT THEN IT ALWAYS GOES BACK TO WHERE IT COMES FROM...SILENCE.

When we are young, death seems to be a far country, a hazy stretch of land from across the windy shores of youth. How wonderful when we were young, we think we can rule the world. You feel like someday will slay dragon, conquer some land and reign in the kingdom of God.

Death and life. There has always been something deeply fascinating in this unity of opposite, something that touches, that always moves us to yell out for understanding in the middle of the wide, sometimes desolates valley of life.

The death of anyone often comes to us, a reminder that life does not go on forever as we almost imagined in the brave and free world of younger days. It will come to stop and from that moment a great shoreless, buttonless mystery begins.So death can come swiftly in the night. I remember a friend who told me, "the force that flows through the green fuse drive the flowers, drives my green age." So, when someone passes away, something that you value, the companionship, the communion of kindred spirits becomes lost forever.

All the shared sorrows and joys all the common moments dance in a mist before your eyes will flee away. They never returns back, it always goes back from where it comes from...SILENCE.

Since life comes only once, I must plan and work hard, and value time as well, coz when my time comes to an end I should have something to leave on ----a life I should be proud of and ready to face HIM in heaven.