since

50:16 It was We Who created man, and We know what dark suggestions his soul makes to him: for We are nearer to him than (his) jugular vein.

we measure
height
weight
length...
everything but
depth...
could it be
because
we are afraid
to go
down there
where only God
can reach ?...

another thought

Those who grow in solitude and close to God find the key to the Universe. What is the use of it if there is no one near them to hold their hands and follow into the light?...

I am trying to understand. That is all. Or maybe I am just envious. Again. For I know I shall never find that key. Or perhaps I don't deserve it.

broken architecture

the foundation
of a good thought
lies within
a good heart.
it is no wonder then
that the world is changed...
with so many broken hearts.

forward? backward

Dedicated to all my friends who send forwards to me. Forwards with PS note at the bottom - 'If you don't forward this mail to 10 people your girl friend will leave you'

Come on people! get real

boredomness

Let's talk boredom!
What is boredome?

The feeling that whatever effort we're expressing to inspire is worthless?
Or that, air doesn't really make lots of sense. Is that boredom?
Or is it the lack of motivation? Is there really a difference? eh?