Humans have never prevailed against time, corruptible creatures that depend to its dwelling place, bounded by the law of nature, and a stranger to the place called earth.
People come and go, the water ceases not in flowing, like generations of men, continues on multiplying, populating the land, abusing the earth and all the resources therein.
When I was a child, the peacefulness of the world seems blurry; war of both men already existed and is very old. Conflicts from simple reasons up to that seem to be unacceptable misunderstanding between parties resulted to hatred and death.
However, I inherited the quietness and peacefulness of my father; I grew up feeling inferior to others. But that does not hinder me to gain friends, companions, colleagues and even enemies.
To sketch images of anything that inspires me was once my hobby, a young boy who once dreamed of becoming a painter someday.
Innocently, my parents enrolled me in a catholic school. There I spent pre-school up to grade three only. Suddenly I was transferred to a public school until I finished elementary schooling.
Secondary schooling is another stage to gain experiences and relationship, a dangerous ground to any adolescent if unguided properly, radical changes might occur, vices, moral corruption, rebelliousness, and heresy might enter the heart of an adolescent.
High school life is fun, no doubt about it, a period where an adolescent was acquainted to a wider environment and teenage activities. But to be drowned in vices is no fun. High school is supposed to be an intensive training ground of the candidates for the world of proletarians and bourgeoisie.
Men have worked in vain, utilized their time for their need, and I confess my adolescence stage was misused and abused. I once doubted creationism.
The most important experience that ever happened to my life is hearing and understanding what life really means, how life should be lived. For everything that existed have a purpose of existing.
The most intellectual and knowledgeable real human could never arrive to understanding the Greatness and Gloriousness of the Origin of everything, unless he submits himself to the Almighty, and worship the Good Creator.
Like the prophets of God, like the apostles and the disciples of the Lord, a man named Eliseo F. Soriano was chosen by God to preach the true Gospel of Christ–Transform hearts as hard as a rock into flesh–Extricate men from gross darkness to the Glorious Light–Guide men to the Kingdom of God–And constantly urges the believers to be patiently obedient to the Will of God. Men owe everything to God, all the thanksgiving and praises be unto the Lord.
We are only dust.
Watch live video from TheOldPath.TV on Justin.tv
Journeyist 7:50 am on August 3, 2007 Permalink |
It’s good that more and more of us are making our presence felt over the net…
Keep it up bro! This post reminds me of my own childhood days… the lack of direction, the indiscretions, endless wonderings… yes there many people like us walking the earth in search of real answers to life. Good thing we meet brother Eli early enough. 
celpjefscycle 7:43 am on January 12, 2008 Permalink |
Thanks for information.
many interesting things
Celpjefscylc