Pensive

Often, the beauty of a present situation blinds the sacrifices involved in painting this pretty picture. How much blood, how much sweat and how many obstacles endured, is only known to the person, yet largely unknown to most. Most assume that the perfect situation fell upon like a random spark.


I've realised that Life is essentially a lonely business. It's largely a farce, steered by motives. You see, feelings are within people, sentiments can be explained in words, but words do not suffice in reaching an understanding. There could be facets that people see in one another, which they like, or maybe love. Bless this consensus, give thanks for it even. Better still, embrace it in its glory. In the warpest sense, rehearse its death moment to acquaint the emotions to the inevitable. (Assuming that this acquaintance will make the acceptance much easier when it comes.)


It's Amazing Grace & amazing Love that the Lord simply stays within, comforts and builds, even times when His presence is forgotten, He never lets down, never fails, never forsake.

What is there to fear.

Subjective

Perfection, just like beauty, lies in the eye of the beholder.

Perfection is always subjective. Subjective between people, and even subjective to the same person in different stages of his life.

Well most importantly this Perfection is seen, eye to eye.