When my train of thoughts are choked with ideas, I find myself meandering with the idea of being a writer. Learning through my way – to better understand this gift of life. How do I even begin describing the beauty of life on a piece of canvas? When I myself fall into the trap of criticizing life and the imperfect people in it, just like me – who am I to judge when I am filled with flaws? How do I begin seeing good in everyone and accept everyone just as who they are – when I lose myself in the sea of gossips. I am learning – to be accepting – to be the person I am – for life is a precious gift.
I am still struggling to keep my values. I pray that I will learn from every mistakes I make – and that each time I stray I will be surrounded by people who can guide me back to the path of acceptance and love. I pray – with all my heart.
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