Journal Post dated: January 09, 2006
Place: HRO
Breaktime (3:00pm)
Three simple, short, straightforward words
Yet so profound in meaning…
Complex in scope…
Deep in impact…
A mystery understood only by one’s heart..
Unexpressed — it makes the heart fonder still almost sick
Expressed halfheartedly — it lost its meaning…
Expressed sincerely to a love one — it liberates the soul from its longing..
Expressed mutually by a man and woman — it transcends time, race, religion and anything impossible
Love indeed is the fiber of one’s soul… the very fabric oneself is made of..
For LOVE is Yahweh Himself…. the Creator of You and Me
… And our Only connection to each other….

Journal Post dated: January 05, 2006
Place: HRO Room
Breaktime (3:30pm)
When you look at me,
Your eyes beguile what your heart holds.
Behind the enchanting smile
lies a wonderful person I have learned to love.
What is it about you that makes my heart quiver?
Is it you gentle touch? Your comforting words?
Or just that deep look when you stare at me?
I don’t know… for only the heart can read
The mystery behind your look.

Journal Post Dated January 03, 2006
Place: Starbucks
Lunchtime

Once my love gave me a package gift – a cuddly bear,
a fun mug and a box of chocolates
Oh how I love the gift!!!
Cuddling, embracing or simply staring at them
I can’t seem to get enough of them.

Why do I love this gift? Why am I so fond of it?
Why do I cherish it like no other?
Then my mind gots back to my love!
You are Yahweh’s Gift to me …

In the middle of life’s struggle, loneliness and stress,
Yahweh gave you to me be an inspiration.
… to behold his creation and yes, to love like me like princess.
Alas, I was so engrossed with the gift that I forgot the Giver.

Behind every gift is the Giver.
Dear Father Yahweh, You are the Giver and Provider of life and all that I am.
If there’s someone who deserves the most glory and praise
it is you Father Yahweh – The giver of Gift.