A Thanksgiving from my Heart

...To say THANK YOU.They say.Ask me who?i gladly say,"sijui"
Less is more...scaling back in 2010. If it's not moving closer to the dream, it's OUTTA HERE...I know it's a bit early, but in case I forget or don’t have time or don’t make it or get hold of you people I am just taking this opportunity to thank everyone , I mean EVERYONE , who made 2009 a fabulous year..for statistics i have now taken 10,679 stories of photography-this is beyond my target of 10,000 elements of people,sunsets,shadows,meadows,cobwebs and all that makes sense to me and my lens.
Hoping 2010 will be even better.
For all those I've made promises to and never kept –it was not deliberate but I will "improve" in 2010.
Those that I owe lunches, movies, night out , etc..., I'll fix that as well, I'll make time . for sure. For those that have supported me and made me smile through all my hardships...I salute you! halaala. For those I've disagreed with, argued with and just never got along with......well, I’m Sorry!!!!!!! Lets try again next year.
Those that I've hurt.....unintentionally/intentionally....I've already apologized "I'm Sorry" again...
For those that stuck a knife in my back the past is all forgotten.... forgiveness is the best revenge MAYBE!!! The HOLY book of which i pay my creed teaches me so,i pray that God always helps me to forgive however much it proves to be hard.
For those that have let me down.....oh well.... I should have known better
All the true friends that I have: you ROCK!!Awesome!
But all in all, you guys have made 2009 a great year; I wish you and your loved ones prosperity, good health, wealth, happiness, greener pastures, abundant blessings,
And Oh!! a wonderful festive season.
May 2010 be the year you achieve wonderful things in His guidance and strength.
MAY GOD BE WITH YOU AND BE BLESSED!!!!!!!

Lots of love,

The wonder of my world

Lone cormorants arrow low to sip the water from the ‘eye’ of the stones on the beaches toned with black cotton sand-i have always thought sand is just white on the shores.

The tree tops around the beaches are doned egrets like large white blossoms. But there is nothing idyllic and little natural about the spectacular lakeside sunset that is in concert with the fresh waters of the lake.

A cluster of smaller rocks surround it with dense pathways littered with green shrubs and edges with green grass.If anything it is more ramshackle and frenetic than other rocks around that I have ever come across.

The breathtaking view of the lakes islands is a marvel of beauty to behold. A definition of the intricate nature of Our Creator.As the sun shines from the skies and gives a light glinting on the pristine waters of the lake as the fishermen carefully mend their nets while others launch into the deep of the lake hysterically on their boats in search for a catch in the waters.

They caress steadily their boats rowing them with the wooden bars to the direction of their business of the day.On and on the waters flow gently as though they are in toning a tearful prayer for all creatures in the lake. The curious onlookers cant help but yield to the charm of the lake. This picturesque scene of the lake is a wonder of my world.

Off The Tune Again

Bravest of hearts
Strongest of souls
Safest in my heart
Steadfast amidst all adversity
Someone holds the clock of time
Securing my destiny
When my hope for tomorrow is bleak
There must be more to this life
Than the temporary highs of this life
I am falling on my face
Holding out for Grace
When i am certain that
Some strings are out of tune
But i pay allegiance to my tune
Simply one man is my audience
He represents the many who would have
Heard the maestro’s tunes

Cliffs and edges

Revelations 3:8

When God leads you to the edge of the cliff, trust Him fully and let go.Only one of two things will happen, either He'll catch you when you fall, or He'll teach you how to fly! ‘The power of one sentence!
Never give up. Give a try. Are all such sentences.God shifts things around for us and lets the things work in our favor. Men and women alike are all under the keen watch of his caring eye. I came to think of it today that when the bible talks of the apple of an eye it is not any other part of the eye-it is the most delicate,precious and smallest part of the eye. This outrules rules of mere
God closes doors no man can open & God opens doors no man can close

The weekender is here again

The sun has risen on the right side
So it is a nice day
Hopelessly falling on the right side of life
I cannot elude the deluge of
Memories spiced with fun moments
That were between dimensions of a pot-bellied week
There were elongated with laughter, hearty smiles
Gravitating reunions and palatable cuisines
I now wonder how I can end the fast-paced week!
With weakness of disposition
In my being
A stomach hungry for food
A pocket waiting to be inflated by coins
And a heart to soldier on
I am propel me to go on with business as usual
It seems that both sides are pushing to the middle
But i am right there at the middle
Clocks don’t stop and Time won’t wait
So i will still try to do the right not good
I will revel and adventure
But,i am sure i am not a socialite
So let the seconds lead me there
To the flung gates
Open wide
To usher
The weekender

Tribute to my darling

There you go…

You go again

Racing through in my mind

And I am overwhelmed

I cannot contain it anymore

I have to give tale of my thoughts for you

You borrowed and lend me

Your stories, clothes, animals,

Sunsets and sunrises,

Meadows and mirages

For all my stories

You afforded credence to my scruffy ideas

Steadiness to my wobbly handwriting

I love you.

From the cracks on my window

To the crevices on my wall

A sure reflection shows

All mornings are like a painting of word,

Sunsets glitter with glimmer of a writer’s optimism

I just needed a little inspiration to get me going,

A message to strengthen the frailty of my resolve

A little smile to liven up a message from

One who cares to color my days with words

Letters. Is all I got from you.

I love you!

I would all be gloom without rainbow skies

You have loved me with loyalty

No wonder I am now a royal

Just because of letters and punctuations

You have entrusted me with the untold tales

Mysteries of creations hidden in ages

Concealed in the hearts of the weak and devious minds

Just for me to tell the world their stories

What a love! I have in you.

All my literary accolades

Are wrought in your inspiration

I wait for another moment with you

My desk is idle

My pen dry

My paper spotless

I want to write again!