authored on March 30, 2009
Life is full of choices and challenges. None of which can be erased. So often we regret some of the choices we made in our youth. But one can never turn the clock back.
The one thing that truly changed the direction of my life and that brought healing and perspective was the day I realized God’s love for me. I was in to my 25th year of life then. My “fanatic” co-worker decided to peel open his Bible one day, and I, thinking that I knew all about it having read the Gospels in High School and all, had a ton of questions for him. The light came on that day.
Being human, I have made a number of bad choices, and some in God’s name too, but definitely the fact remains that without that healing touch I would be a very different person. I’m definitely not perfect yet. I still get angry, and annoyed, and impatient, and abrasive, and….
Everyone needs a chance in life at a clean slate to start over or even to just continue on. I found mine when my co-worker told me why Jesus Christ came to earth. As God’s Son, He did not have to nor need to, but for one purpose, that to give humankind the option of a clean slate and a future in heaven.
The point of this note, I wish every one a clean slate in life, a new beginning, a fresh start, an opportunity to let go of past “injuries”, by facing them and finding true healing, and the possibility of living without “unreasonable” “social” hangups.
xoxo
When I went to school we got ranked in class by how well we did in comparison to the rest of the class. Year after year final exams came around and I usually made it in the top three. If Ghazala had not been in my class I would likely have made it to #1 more consistently. However, I am glad that Ghazala was in my class even though she almost always took that coveted first position.
ass it on to all you folk. I remember only one quote from my school days Principal from our daily morning assembly, and it ties in with this quote. She said that we are all like flowers in a garden, and it takes the variety to make the garden beautiful.
My favourite movie of all time. I’ve only seen it about 10 times, actually I’ve lost count by now, but it’s one of those inspiring movies where I enjoyed the comraderie, the hypocrisy, the greatness of God, the struggle to achieve for a “wreath that perishes”, the superb acting.
A tragic yet poignant story of 2 women, Mariam and Laila, lived out in the years o
An excellent read. I thoroughly enjoyed this book. Brought back memories of the years I spent in Quetta (67-73) just across the border in the same Geographical area. One gets a good feel for the plight of the Afghani people in the story of Amir and his family, while dealing with some matters of the heart as well.