Friday, August 24, 2007

My Angel

After a series of dreams, everything came to a halt. Silence and stillness prevailed. An image of a friend started to form in front of me. He said to me, ‘Nessa, you are a very beautiful person, but you let your hurts hold you from being so.’

I awoke. Was he an angel with a message?

For the last few days, I tried to shake this off but the more I tried, the worst it got. So I decided to face it. =)

Cooking my noodles in the kitchen this morning, I looked into the boiling pot of water. I’ve put so much water into the pot and yet it looked insufficient. At this point, I was struck by this thought that things are not what it always seems to be. Hmmmm….

Yesterday, I went on a mission to MPH to look for Josh Groban’s ‘Awake’ music scores book. In my search, I picked up Jim Brickman’s ‘Escape’. In this book, I found the song ‘Timeless’ and I could feel excitement welling-up within me. I GOT TO HAVE THIS BOOK!!!

Josh Groban’s ‘Awake’ was forgotten for a good 15 minutes till Mum came along saying ‘Found the book?’ -.-‘’ Anti-climax! I knew I had a decision to make on my hands. Josh Groban or Jim Brickman? Gosh, sounds like choosing a boyfriend! Swt. Tough choice. I knew Jim B. LONGER than Josh G. I am more FAMILIAR with Jim B. than Josh G. I have MEMORIES of Jim B. but not much of Josh G. So, if they were guys I had to choose from, I should choose Jim B. right? :S I have memories and events with Jim B. But somehow, Josh G. had my heart. I don’t know why! >_<

Hahahahaha…. Luckily they are artists. Mampous gua! If it was a real life situation. xD

Mum’s wise words, ‘Don’t forget your heart’s choice.’

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I knew I could conveniently buy ‘Escape’ book which was easily available but if I didn’t get Josh’s ‘Awake’, I somehow knew that in my heart I would totally be unfulfilled and be left wanting.

On enquiries, I learnt that there are ONLY 4 ‘Awake’ books in MPH Malaysia, all out of state. So, I placed an order! ^^ Knowing, this is a must have. And, just as I stepped out of the bookstore, I heard JG’s ‘Awake’ album being played on the air and I stopped, listened, and flowed as the music filled my being with joy. That’s when I knew, I made the right decision! It was better to NOT have settled for what was so easily available and to wait for what was my heart’s desire.

This thought was later echoed in the evening when I thought of an old friend which I met up with. I knew she was in a new relationship with a guy but what I found missing in her was the bubbly, sparkling person she used to be. In short, she had lost that glow when she was with this other person who was actually her heart’s choice. I wondered whether she had taken the easy way out by going into a relationship with someone who was just available. Errr…..Convenience sake? Lovely though her new beau may be, I found that she did not laugh and smile the same way she used to. Even her dressing was so not up to what it usually used to be. She used to take pains and put much effort to look pretty. Heck, like everyone our age, I guess she wanted to be in a relationship and had succumbed to this peer pressure thingy?. But, I don’t think she is happy. Maybe she should have just waited. That’s my opinion. Who knows what God will give and has planned for us…

I think sometimes it is because we tend to leave a lot of things unsaid. I would like to share here a story given in a homily by our handsome Fr. Mark one Sunday about things being left unsaid.

“…. There was a young boy named Mark, who was dying of leukaemia and the Doctors had given him a month to live. He refused to be confined in the hospital and chose to live his last days with his Mother at home.

During the day when his mother worked, he took slow walks in the neighbourhood. Around the second week, he ventured a little further and came across a music store. Music was his passion. Upon entering the store, he was browsing through the CDs, when he heard a gentle voice of a girl, ‘Hi, I’m Sarah. May I help you?’

Jerking his head up, he looked straight into a pretty face and was mesmerised with her eyes and charming smile. Nervously, he grabbed a CD nearby, paid for it and ran out of the store.

But, seeing her somehow made him feel like he was on cloud nine. He had never felt like this before. Yeah, he had looked at girls blah, blah, blah but somehow…..this was different! So, he went back to the store day after day just to see her face and her smile. It was sufficient for him. After a week, he told his Mum, ‘I like a girl name Sarah but I’m shy. Do you think she would go out with me?’ His mum said, ‘Well, just write her a note then.’

On his next visit, Mark waited for Sarah to go behind the counter to wrap the CD before he left his note on the counter top and hurriedly dash out the door. However, the note had accidentally fallen on the floor and it was only during the closing of the store that evening that Sarah found the note. She smiled.

After that, Mark didn’t return to the store for he had turned for the worst and had to be hospitalized. His mother stayed with him in the hospital till the end. One night, upon entering the front door, the phone rang and it was Sarah asking for Mark. It seemed she had been calling every day. With tears in her eyes, Mark’s mother told Sarah that Mark had just passed away the night before.

On entering Mark’s room, his mother found a stack of unwrapped CDs. As she opened each one of them, she found the same note saying, ‘Hi, I’m Sarah. I like you. I would like to get to know you better. Here’s my contact number.’ Mark’s mother broke down and cried. If only…………..

Mark’s heart’s desire was actually his, but not collected…..’

* I don’t remember all the actually words. This is my version of what I could remember.

My angel’s message to me has now become clear. =)

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Before colors broke into shades..

Life is full of experiences...

We learn from these experiences...

Experiences are memories...

Good / Bad, they are experiences, they are memories...

Life is full of choices...

It's up to me what pathway I decide to choose...

Experiences, memories are tools in decision making....

It's my choice, to let these become a point of crisis or life giving force....

'February Song,' was written by a genius...

Sang by a talent...

It touches me, it speaks volumes.... ^^

It has help me in my decision-making.

Phoebe

Hamsta gave me this pic of Phoebe to cheer me up! ^^

* It is better to listen to the song as you read the lyrics to really appreciate and understand it. It's beautiful.




February Song
by Josh Groban

Where has that old friend gone
Lost in a February song
Tell him it won't be long
Til he opens his eyes, opens his eyes
Where is that simple day
Before colors broke into shades
And how did I ever fade
Into this life, into this life

And I never want to let you down
Forgive me if I slip away
When all that I've known is lost and found
I promise you I, I'll come back to you one day

Morning is waking up
And sometimes it's more than just enough
When all that you need to love
Is in front of your eyes
It's in front of your eyes

And I never want to let you down
Forgive me if I slip away
Sometimes it's hard to find my ground
Cause I keep on falling as I try to get away
From this crazy world

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And I never want to let you down
Forgive me if I slip away
When all that I've known is lost and found
I promise you I, I'll come back to you one day

Where has that old friend gone
Lost in a February song
Tell him it won't be long
Til he opens his eyes
Opens his eyes

http://youtube.com/watch?v=9ctzSY0hNxI.com

Thursday, August 09, 2007

Friends are like good expensive wine.

Today was the last straw for me when I got another blow... AS results! *sigh, so many within less than a week. Before I can recover from one, I am hit with another. Why me Lord?



But amidst all this, I found a true friend. I have always been the one who was there and strong for my friends. I guess when the shoe is on the other foot, nobody reaches that far out to me like I do for them. It hurts.



I do not know which hurts more. Not given a chance to say my piece or even to be allowed to become a friend. It has been one of the troubling issues lately.



Well, yesterday, I snapped in retaliation and hurt someone. It felt so good then, for awhile. But, you know what? It doesn't last. Cause when you care for a person/friend, the hurt you inflict on that person becomes your hurt twofold especially when you see the hurt on that person's face or in their eyes.



Before I could deal with this, some people treated me unfairly and it felt like I was just watching history repeating itself before my eyes and I could do nothing. Old pains started rising up, bad memories started unfolding and I was so shock for I thought I had overcome them. It was so long ago. How could this happen still? It was like a long arm from the past stretching out to grab me!



So I called a friend and you know what? He did something for me which no one ever did besides my family. He just listened. He was there for me. He was not judgmental. He had no secret agendas. What a true friend indeed. I was so touched by his gesture and cried even more. ^^ It felt like Jesus was with me who actually was within him.



Again, today, after getting my results, I was on the phone with Mum and when I finished I called him, thinking he was in class already. I was so surprised when he told me that he was in the cafeteria as he seen me earlier in my sorrowful state. And he was Christ to me again.

I write this entry to remember this friend least if I ever forget him in time. Through this entry, I will remember him and his kind gesture.



Thank you Joshua, you are like a rare diamond and very expensive wine!

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Friends Forever ~





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P.S. Not forgetting my brother, Darius who did his part in his 'unusual' way... Hahaha! And to my other friends too.



It is good to give credit when credit is due.

You Are Loved (Don't Give Up)

by Josh Groban

Don't give up
It's just the weight of the world
When your heart's heavy
I...I will lift it for you

Don't give up
Because you want to be heard
If silence keeps you
I...I will break it for you

Everybody wants to be understood
Well I can hear you
Everybody wants to be loved
Don't give up
Because you are loved

Don't give up
It's just the hurt that you hide
When you're lost inside
I...I will be there to find you

Don't give up
Because you want to burn bright
If darkness blinds you
I...I will shine to guide you

Everybody wants to be understood
Well I can hear you
Everybody wants to be loved
Don't give up
Because you are loved

You are loved
Don't give up
It's just the weight of the world
Don't give up
Every one needs to be heard
You are loved

Wednesday, August 01, 2007

'I believe what I see'

On Monday, during lunch, I had an interesting conversation with J, who is younger than me, about meditation. It really was so refreshing to be able to relate and feel ordinary. Although we are both Catholics, he is searching for the light in Buddhism which I found to have been a waste of energy as he has already been given the light in Baptism. Although I am very much a novice I find it so hard to leave meditation and yet I struggle with it. Meditation is so simple but not easy at all. I struggle with the silence. It is in the silence that we take the light off our self so that we can see Divine light. It cannot be learnt, only experienced.


Anyway, one of the aspects I would like to highlight here and which relates to my earlier composition about the wondering me is "what is actually meant when one says, 'I believe what I see....just like I believe what I hear".


I am taught that when I see, I do not see only with my eyes. I see with my mind, my heart and my soul. Why? It is because what I see may not be taken as Gospel truth. This world is full of deceptive ways and mischief makers. We need to be still to discern the truth or we will be easy victims of mischief makers who have a warped sense of humour of having fun at your expense. Ugh, SICK! Yeah, the world is full of sick people. So do I want to become one of them? I have been a victim of such mischief makers and unless you have been one, you cannot understand the pain and the damage it does to the soul.


A little of this knowledge I shared with my girl-friend, S, the other day about not being so quick to make a judgement or decision about someone. I am glad she heeded my sharing for she told me today that if she had not done so and had given in to her usual self, she would have judged the person wrongly. She took time to be still and reflect and 'see'.


I have also been taught never to make a decision when I am filled with emotions. This is because if you are not clear in your head and you make a wrong decision, your problem will become not one problem, but two or more! :S I learnt this the hard way. So, what to do? Be still, silent and simple. I need to turn to the Divine One. As I'm a Catholic, it is Jesus Christ for me.


There are things I see and hear in college which make me sad. I wish I could have the opportunity to share. But, there are people, the more intelligent they are, the more proud they tend to be, the more stubborn they get. E.g. A problem which can be avoided or solved, is highlighted and dragged on to a complex situation. Friendships go sour, hearts get broken, persons not given a chance or benefit of the doubt etc. And me? I am not perfect, I am searching like my young friend and I am not allowed to talk or share, unless I am sought after. That's the rule. ' Ask, and you shall receive,' is the words of Jesus and is also what my friend reminded me last year when I needed help. I was, then, too proud to ask his help and that was my lost. Now, I am wiser...a little ^^.


It is easier for me to make friends with persons who are girls than guys. Maybe I am old-fashioned but I find guys tend to have this hang-up, when a girl is the initiator in a friendship. They think ' maybe she is interested, too friendly, too easy etc.' LoLz. But, there are also guys who are very open-minded or think they are open-minded. hahahaha!


Maybe, I am also pre-conditioned that a guy has to make the first move. This has been true for me in some instances where I was friendly in the past and was misunderstood. It hurt when it came back to my ears that my good intentions were misplaced and abused. So, my apologies friends, if you think I am not friendly. What I am practising is called 'prudence.' It is also called 'self-preservation.'


I hope all of you who are reading this post, will have some light shed into your life or give you some food for thought. =)