One thing I learned early in life is that of never giving up. Dreams are for those people who believe that they come true, right?
When I started blogging almost six years ago, I was in a quandary on how to make it interesting and worth-reading but my main aim was just to share my journey, touch other people’s lives (quite ambitious) and helping them cope with a life-threatening ailment that I never expected to happen. I just sought for a venue where I could lighten the burden through writing, staying anonymous but letting other bloggers find it through its own merit. My first followers were fellow sojourners, seeking an end to a painful reality, wishing that the journey is not that heavy to traverse and that the long road may not be that treacherous and perilous.
Never give up.
Three little words but have a powerful message. Do you remember that beautiful book entitled Hope For The Flowers by Trina Paulus? It’s a children’s book, a fable actually and you can read it in less than an hour but the message of hope abounds. There is more to life than eating leaves and being a butterfly. The struggle to climb at the top of the heap might seem impossible but it can be done, like life itself.
Never lose hope.
I cling to that lovely image in my heart, hoping for the best always, believing in God’s words that He is there in the long journey with me, holding my hand. Dreams never end and hey, they do come true.
(just reposting this here, my 1st entry to my new blog)