Welcome to the first of my blog journal. Or rather, transcription of my babbles and chatters on everything under this wonderful universe of ours.
In this blog pages of mine, I will babble on everything under the sun. I will relate and comment on events and non-events, happenings and non-happenings, views and non-views, living and dead things, the past, present and future, whatever.
Never mind my English, or the grammar. English's not my mother tongue or my first language. You understand what I say, anyway.
Well, my own blog site. Cool, is how I feel.
Never knew how to do it until now. But it matters not. Life is short. We have to make the best of it.
Otherwise, who'll make the best of my life if it isn't me. I don't expect anybody else, not even my own wife, children, best friends, uncle or auntie, 'cos I am irrelevant to them, and they have their own lives to think about.
Life is about "me", not "you" or "them". And I want to do whatever I want. Of course within limits.
The same goes to them, or you who is reading this. My advice is, make the best of your own life.
You own it, you decide what you want to do with it.
"Life is short. Make the best of it." Somebody said those words, and I can't remember who.
But those words are true.
Life is indeed short. In the old , ancient days, man did live to a thousand years. And they are as comparatively big, like the dinosaurs.
But man today will only live at the most to 130 years, and then it's good-bye forever.
The many extra-long graves still found today, dispersed in various parts of the world are evidences of how tall ancient man were. Fifteen to twenty feet long graves are common.
But are tall men as clever or intelligent as the shorter ones today?
Well, to me the man of yesterday and the man of today are still the same.
The only difference is - only those who know and understand the greatness of God are the intelligent ones.
Others have second tier intelligence, or to be direct, stupid and ignorant.
Those who kneel and prostrate to God, the Creator, are the intelligent, clever ones, because life is not just on Earth.
Life on Earth is something temporal, a short destination where tests are given, to determine one's prominence after life.
Unlike death, which is permanent.
People ask, where do we actually go after death?
Cremated into dusts, eaten by worms and left only with bones, where do we go then? A special place in the universe? Or deep inside Earth itself? Or free like the bubbles in the water and clouds in the sky?
Emm,(it's late) the babble on this in a later blog, when inspirations come alive.
See ye.
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