"if you ever loose sight of where your going,
look back to the past and remember why you came"
You can get good insight of direction and judge the situation well.
I guess I was very confused when I went to sleep,
My body was so tired yet my heart was anxious,
I couldn't sleep till the early hour of the morning as I had so much
Load of throughs that ran through my mind like the early traffic of 8.45 am
Where am I going?
Why am I doing this?
Where is my direction?
Which way should I go?
I am at a cross road,
Right or left?
North or south?
Vertical vs horizontal?
Do I swim like the fish in the deep sea?
Or do I sore like an eagle in the sky?
Do I plant my trees overlooking the morning sea,
Or do I root it in the dusky mountains?
Do I immerse with Informational Technology,
Or do I submit to the call of Arts?
Do I strive for the Mercedes Benz
Or that Audi car
Or should I get that proton saga?
Yet the sweet presence that is with me,
Told me that he doesn't see me as what people might say,
Who's to say who I am,
That tops the ranking of opinion over the one who created me?
Yes, all I hear is their voice,
Voice of people in the world,
Telling me what to do,
Deceit and hidden motives, agendas and plans
that underline their most concern voices,
But I come to that sound place,
That place of which I can hear His voice,
Holy Spirit is moving,
My physical ears can't seem to hear,
Any audible voice,
But the ears of my heart,
Rejoice for I have heard the voice if salvation,
And it's speakings and teachings for me!
Today it came in a dream,
Before I awoke and before I awake,
Half in my deep slumber,
Before I pollute my ears with the world again,
Sweet sweet directions,
Conforming and affirmation,
So ever assuring and soothing,
My word today was:
"if you ever loose sight of where your going,
look back to the past and remember why you came"
And I looked,
Pondered,
Even wondered,
The real core reasons,
I detached all the hidden motives,
Agendas and dark plans in my heart,
And looked at the innocents,
Of pure reasons of my intentions,
For I have come to know true love,
A force that fills my empty void,
To filly my empty eye sockets,
To walk in supernatural lights,
Mids' the natural tangible darkness,
Mike Cheong