The Morning Dew ( Hakuna Matata )

" Remember how blessed you are
to see another day."


The morning dew that greeted me at the front door. I like this photo for this morning for it gives me the feeling of reassurance. Words may not be enough to explain it but it gives me the freedom to sigh. I could see my life as a dew where I have to rest on others' leaves to give them comfort as they'll be soon facing the fierce heat of the sun before falling out and making myself to dry out on the ground, with those leaves watching me from far above. Before the heat could erase my marks left on the leaf, there's already nothing left of me on the surface. I somewhat see that before someone could really appreciate my worth and my role in their lives, I have to vanish first to create such feeling. Just like how we felt when our God died. May this Holy Week gives us more time to rethink and recollect our memories so that we may be able to ask or to give hope and forgiveness.

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Thanks for passing by and Godspeed! :)
May the force be with us.

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