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Creativity is the verve of the universe. It is divine, thriving, undying.
The account of Genesis 1:16-18 records, “And God made the two great lights—the greater light to rule the day and the lesser light to rule the night—and the stars. And God set them in the expanse of the heavens to give light on the earth, to rule over the day and over the night, and to separate the light from the darkness. And God saw that it was good…”
May I seek Thee. Fix my gaze, lest I fall prey to mundanity. Inspire me, revoke me, muse me, lead me. In my designs, may I draw closely to You who IS creativity, my ethereality.
(Post writing… I sound so evanescence now. Hmm.)
Posted: July 14th, 2009
at 5:03am by Kester
Tagged with Creativity, God, Ice Cream, Mornings, Muse, Stars
Categories: Environment, Kesterize, Philosophy, Soliloquy
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Observes Ariana
Observes the quaint innocent randomness of Ariana whilst she has lunch folding glittery paper strip stars, whilst singing the Elmo song. I stopped chewing and listened as she sang the melody. It’s beautiful. Yes, the Elmo song!
She has mum n popo wt her. “Mummy, I want to eat ice cream after…”, she utters during the wait. But there’s something about her speech n prose. Short, cheery n oh so longful. “Do you have chicken floss?”, she continues, this time to the restaurant owner who passes by.
Rewind some minutes… I had noticed one thing as she stepped in – her hair. She had a pretty nice hair-do for her stature. Bangs covering what otherwise would have been a clear view of her pretty face. Her eyes are like doves. Pretty Shu Qi-esque lips. Pretty 7/8 or so year old.
Moments like this happens too few and far apart. Lovely what an eight year old can teach u about her (view of the) world. N just when I think it’s all-that… She sings the ‘Go to sleep’ lullaby in lalala vocabulary. Lovely!
Ariana, the name on her nametag on her pinafore. Not sure whether it’s one or two ‘n’s.
Pause, watch, dialogue in introspect, appreciate, see the beauty. Live in beauty. Leave out the rest. Or rather, surrender all the rest. Mum’s near by.