Fragile

Sometimes, I guess that's what we are.
FRAGILE.

And though at times we may admit that we are strong enought to face it, to bear it.
whatever that 'it' is. But when things went corrupted and we have no one to hang on to, aren't we not, but a fragile thing that may torn apart?


Like a glass, we broke to million little piece.
Like a piece of paper, we were shattered into a tiny bits of unknown figure.


And at times like this sometimes I realized that maybe this is why we need God.
And that's why God is always never too far from our reach/ our call.


If only we are willing to call upon Him for help.


For strength.


And indeed, sometimes it is not easy for us to simply admit that we are wrong/ we are weak.
Sometimes we are too prideful to admit that we are troubled.
Or that we need help.


But sometimes I feel that, if only we could just let down our pride and admit "defeat"
The fact that we need some help, perhaps, things won't come to a shattered end.
Things may be remoulded into something better rather than loosing it all and came to a broken end.


Broken hearts.
Broken souls.
Broken tears.
Or even a Broken Faith...

Sewing

I never know that sewing felt can be so much fun.
Especially when we can make it into various food products. And my favourite of all is the cakes.
Whole cake, sliced cake, Swiss roll, Macaroon, Ice-Cream.
Deliciously amazing. And tempting at the same time. LOL

And you know what, I was so happy when I found this "FELT SWEETS COLLECTION BOOK" by Japanese author, Mariko Emi at Chinatown the other day.

It was so nice!!!!! the "food" I mean.
and the way she made it is so real to the point that how you wish it is a recipe book, for one, and how I wish I can make such a collection myself.

And indeed, when I flipped though the book for inspiration, I was so intrigued by the wonders that this little fabric (felt) can do to the world of handicraft.

So, after much consideration (and one of which is counting the fact that I travelled so far to get there) I decided to grab one off the shelves to please my exhausted feet.

:) Time to get busy.

Heee.... :D

* Thanks to Youtubers too who upload some series on how to sew blanket stitch on the side of the fabric (to make cake sides).  Now I know how to make a neat cake side! :)

Kudos to all felt lovers!

Love and Peace,
MoonDreamer :)

Craving for Burger



FINALLY I GOT MY BURGER TODAY! :)

*In fact when I think about it, its been sometime since the last time I had my junk food :) (Wicked!)



Sing (The Heart of Worship)

What does it means to sing?
What does it means to Worship?

Ever since I was young I have always wondered what it means to be a singer?
To be able to sing and the world sing with you
Or sing and the world looked in awe of you.

Then again, what it means to worship? and why do we have to sing praise in church, if we cant even sing (like real singing?) would'nt that just gonna make the church glasses shattered?
But why?
Why do we even have to praise and sing hymns?

My questions were answered one Christmas night when we went for the Christmas Mass and everyone young and old, despite their ability to sing or not, just sang their hearts out to the Christmas Hymns available on the liturgy.

And that was the answers that I've been searching for.

Indeed, it does not matter if one can sing or not, especially when it comes to worshipping God, because at the end of the day, just as the Bible said, men looked at the apperance but God looks at the heart. Indeed, it is the heart of Worship that God sees, and which allows that individual person to sing and produce a soothing voice be it they are singers or not.

So before I end this post, just want to say that, if you are still wondering what it means to worship, well, to worship means to give your hearts out to God and to feel Him. Be it through songs of praise or prayers.

Love and Peace,
MoonDreamer =)