The Cosmic Wise and Crappy Words

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

in faith, we find hope

in the presence of faith, logic is absent.

thats when hope comes to play a key role. in means of hope, we dream of magical things. magic, to make our dreams come true. when all effort have been made, our body drained out sweat, tears and energy, we believe, we have faith, we hope, dreams will come true. there's no logic in it. practicality has become secondary. reality aside, we can vaguely see how the moon turns blue, and if ever, cats grow horns.

there's no wrong in believing the invisible. holy books, bibles, the koran, include the said belief system in its teachings. regardless religion, race, culture, language, continent, there lies faith that these things are real. hence, dreams, are real. and to achieve them, we must believe that magic can happen.

I, for one, am a believer. no matter how reality shoved me off the path in finding that hope I've always store inside, I got back on my feet, brushed of the dust, and glide my way through the road which seems endless.
in faith, we find hope.

the hope to love. the hope to succeed. the hope to believe. once again. in ourself.

there are two types of good writers.

one, the good writers who are technically good. they make you look like a fool when you read their writings. they make you think how stupid you are when you read, their writings. they make you have that extra tabs on your IE or Firefox, on dictionary.reference.com or wikipedia just incase you stumbled upon some boombastic words or jargons that your simple-mind couldn't comprehend. they will ease the works of editors, analytical proofreaders and usually, are well-published everywhere and anywhere.

the other, are the good writers who writes from their heart. with simplified words, they make fair amount of grammatical mistakes and could not even detect some of those mistakes because they feel what they write and they don't think that what they have written should be wrong. because its heart felt. it felt right saying those very words. why would you question the heart that talks. even though the mind does the thinking and impulses sent to the fingers to write or type, still, the heart remains as the commander and navigator of the ship. thus, everything felt right, for that very moment, and there's no point to regret what has been written. to regret is only to blame the heart for feeling. one must not blame his/her heart for feeling. one must only blame if the heart grew numb and could not feel anymore.

I, for obvious reasons, falls under the latter. yes, I have faith that I am a good writer, but I admit, my technical ability in writing seems to be very very poor thus invites judgements and criticism from everyone who falls under the former. one might even question how on earth I land the job with "publications" in its job title. well, one has to make a living and one does rely on faith.

yes, faith. faith that I am a good writer. faith that I will be a better writer, by practice and exposure to the former group. and this brings us back to the first tagline. in the presence of faith, logic is absent. I have faith in my writings, the logic of the right technical usage that comes within the context of writings, apparently is absent, to me.

and for that, I rest my case.

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