Because Life Is Just A Trip

To me, life is a meaningful series of abstract stories. Bias in everyday life on canvas without basic color. When happy, how canvas always wants to be colored with a color ink rainbow. But when it was sad, the canvas looked wet with puddles and hard to stain except with a splash of merciless slush.

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Crawling, sitting, walking and running (read: an allegory of life stage) is a phase in every form of life. No human can jump over that phase. The flow of life has never changed even though time has changed day and obsolescence replaces the rapid flow of technology. Continuous rolling does not stop for a moment while destroying the ongoing life.

Crying or laughing, black or white, good or bad, noisy or silent, screaming or silent is just a small part of every side of life. All must be shared on two sides, as God has made it clear that everything in this world is created in pairs. Her incredible strength that has created everything perfectly and balanced.

The heat of the sun that burns my skin now makes me mute at a mute angle. How do I miss the seeds that fall from the sky and are able to reconcile the arid earth with water? The more I understand that any crying can sometimes reduce the congestion in the heart will be a form of turmoil. It is also possible when the clear water in the eyes can make the expression of happiness look so perfect.

For me, a piece of life is a journey, not a destination. Life is just a bridge built by Him and created to be as beautiful as possible for us, even more, beautiful than the ever-present rainbow colors. It's not as easy as painting a picture on a piece of paper, but is not God's perfect gift to think and digest human beings as the most exalted creatures among other beings?

Continuing to learn and practice coloring the sky that overshadows the days with beauty is endless lifelong learning. Stopping occasionally to sigh from the frenzied and frenzied world that was becoming wildly out of control. Occasionally look back to catch something meaningful in the past or remember happiness as an increasingly heavy drip of the day as you get older. But never stop to continue to dream about improving our lives in the future.

Always grateful for the life God has chosen for us is one of the efforts to create beauty in our lives. Convince yourself and your heart to never stop hoping that someday every living soul Inshallah will find a beautiful answer at the end of this long journey full of question marks. Keep your spirit, do not give up and it's always good to refuse to Him as the sole owner of our living destiny.

Sew medicine or sweet like sugar, life remains a journey that we must travel without we can to offer it. Whatever will happen in the future, remain optimistic. Although in reality for the next second, God still allows a mysterious way of life for all of us.