Memoirs of yesterday

Every day we smile. Our hearts may be broken, devastated with no glimmer of hope. That smile hides the ‘slime’ just the reverse of ‘smile’.

Though we often complain, “this life is hard, the times so tough,” memoirs of yesterday made me realize we live by Grace. A young innocent baby, burnt beyond recognition, the father stands helpless knowing he can’t help. The heart of the young mother is shattered but her scream can’t bring back her son. In her mourning she knows this life is for the living.

That was Sunday, 5^th August 2012, in my neighbourhood. As I walked from the scene I made up my mind to forever thank God that I am alive. When it dawns embrace life with gratitude. When it sets just...

 thank God, he helped you make best of the day.

Dear friend when you feel so low, the world frowns at you and the only redemption is God.  Just learn to thank him, he knows why situations are the way they are. Being alive is reason enough to hope for a better tomorrow.

This life

This life is for the living,

This opportunity for the loving,

The moment is for thanks giving,

If you are alive and frowning?

You don’t know what is missing,

Seize the opportunity without passing,

That moment you are alive and breathing,

And say “thank you God, I am living.”

© Christine Kasaya