THE CROWN OF ETERNITY
THE CROWN OF ETERNITY
This is the life I longed for, peace and tranquility, as we set out from Dachan Bay Port, with the hope of getting to Nothern Busan before the unpleasant monsoon wind.
I saw him, as Sofia, the first virgin vessel on shore with unco record moved uncontrollably but at a slow pace.
While all things became visible, I couldn't take my thought away from home. And each calls that came in triggered unknown fear within me, as I bring into existence the word she did spoke to me years back.
All physical realities exist within the span of time. Isn't it?
And if you destroy your time today, everything is over, people come and people go, when it's time no one knows.
As I journeyed through the part way of life,
I became conscious that life is right now. And no one remember thee, after a few months of consolation as you fizzled out to the unknown city.
The spirit of man is eternal, and thus needed a place to dwell thereof after the end of life.
Although i understood that in the face of fear, people long to go back to a time ... In a few months, your life will “return to normal”.
At these instances, the Monsoon wind, had become unbearable and safety was life after death for all souls on board. But valour was made, as Kelvin whispered few word to the wind.
But neither was I and few sailors bother for the life that we have come to know. An empty life with a handful years on earth, but as I look behind me, I could see an inscription above the mountain, brokenness and righteousness, the path way to heaven.
But have watched her rejoice for the little things gifted by grace.
All of a sudden, a day came when she couldn't move those body of hers again, as the host of heaven stood still while the song sink deep within us, as i glanced through her casket with tears and agony.
But this life is not life, but a journeying toward life, yet, to the unbelieving soul, It's the only life he'll ever know. That is not death, ...
But a part way to eternity.
This is the life I longed for, peace and tranquility, as we set out from Dachan Bay Port, with the hope of getting to Nothern Busan before the unpleasant monsoon wind.
I saw him, as Sofia, the first virgin vessel on shore with unco record moved uncontrollably but at a slow pace.
While all things became visible, I couldn't take my thought away from home. And each calls that came in triggered unknown fear within me, as I bring into existence the word she did spoke to me years back.
All physical realities exist within the span of time. Isn't it?
And if you destroy your time today, everything is over, people come and people go, when it's time no one knows.
As I journeyed through the part way of life,
I became conscious that life is right now. And no one remember thee, after a few months of consolation as you fizzled out to the unknown city.
The spirit of man is eternal, and thus needed a place to dwell thereof after the end of life.
Although i understood that in the face of fear, people long to go back to a time ... In a few months, your life will “return to normal”.
At these instances, the Monsoon wind, had become unbearable and safety was life after death for all souls on board. But valour was made, as Kelvin whispered few word to the wind.
But neither was I and few sailors bother for the life that we have come to know. An empty life with a handful years on earth, but as I look behind me, I could see an inscription above the mountain, brokenness and righteousness, the path way to heaven.
But have watched her rejoice for the little things gifted by grace.
All of a sudden, a day came when she couldn't move those body of hers again, as the host of heaven stood still while the song sink deep within us, as i glanced through her casket with tears and agony.
But this life is not life, but a journeying toward life, yet, to the unbelieving soul, It's the only life he'll ever know. That is not death, ...
But a part way to eternity.