Wednesday, October 26, 2011. 3 days, 2 nights, 68 hours. Tuesday, August 16, 2011. A man called Dad walks by. And he turns, forever turning, forever. Dad, he turns, and looks. At you, bewildered, his face a moving. Wreck of skin, a gravity-bound question. Mark, a fruit ripped in two, an animal.

Scars are a sign of grace in our lives. A love that never lets me go. Indeed, a love that makes me brave again. Break my heart for what breaks Yours, everything I am for Your Kingdoms cause. Wow, never realized its been more than a year since my last public post on LJ. Still remember blogging every single moment I had internet connection. Haha, seems such a distant memory now.

Turn off the lights and the telephone. I wont go home without you. Because im packing up all dimensions of my life.