The look over the other side of the bridge is like the look of the Sun as it sets when standing on the Escarpment of the Syokimau valley. The fact that all this nature is really complicated, is intimidating. Yet at the same time,there comes the satisfaction at knowing that one has the possibility to run many more miles and make sure that all that they would like to happen, of course under the bracket of realism, will come to be in accordance to the will and strength to put in action this determination and workpower.
It has definitely been long since I considered writing on my blog. It is really undisciplined of me to do that. But look at the brighter side, I am able to entertain and make people realize that with the passing of time,comes the assurance of wisdom. And therefor thios is my bridge. To be in position to look at the negative and the evil in our world and still be in position to conquer and, to be in position to just be filled with love instead of the pathetic nature of distress.
