thoughts of my head upon my bed
thoughts of my head upon my bed
I read this morning, in that classic, Education, about Joseph. Separated from his family at such a young age… He couldn’t call, couldn’t write, couldn’t video-chat them. He missed his father, oh so much. He missed the time they would spend together. He missed hearing the timeless stories about the ladder with angels ascending and …
Growing up in a multi-lingual environment, the idea of language as a cultural medium struck me from childhood. I was always baffled by parents who would not attempt to teach their children their mother-tongue. And it equally puzzled me that children would not want to learn their mother-tongue. Now that I’m a bit older, there’s …
Balance is the keyword.
I remember thinking, “what a stupid class” when some friends told me they were taking a class called, “The Idea of Home.” They wrote essay upon essay addressing the question, “what is home?” Who asks such a question with such an obvious answer ? You just know what home is, intuitively. And when you get …
You know how people say, “better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all…” From my childhood it never made sense to me. But then I thought it was because I had never truly loved before. I figured I’d let time be my friend and teach me the hard lessons that …
No, I do not believe in love at first sight; But somehow, I just knew… Nor do I believe that it happens the same way for everyone. We all will have a different story: We are all unique. For me…I just knew… It was like meeting an old acquaintance. The kind of acquaintance I could …
So we’re living history folks
but soon history and eternity will meet…
I have a theory, that has been proven so many times I’m unashamed to publish it. Here it is: “With perseverance (and a little skill), any man can get a woman to fall in love with him.” There is an addendum to that theory (lest I suffer the wrath of the independent woman): “By the …