Remembrance of my life’s experiencesWhen I was sailing the channels of youth, I was surrounded by the sailors called “friends” sailing across the oceans of existence.
After the storm battered my yacht, I found myself alone swimming the dangerous waters of life.
There are plenty of fish in the sea, but there are no “Nemos.”Words are mine!
Evolution can forge in many shapes in our lives. It can frame like a tidal wave, or crawl further progressively like poisonous weeds. It can advance in the cast of a wounding agony such as unfortunate options, beaten love affairs, or even new chances of possibilities and freedom of opportunities.
I started to write this blog in 2014 at “blogspt.co.uk.” Last year I came to realised that moving to WordPress will be a better chance of getting to know the world and sharing my world to the world. You know what, I am as happy as can be.
Bleak stretch of time comes crawl in, always unannounced, and overlooked. They grab you by a bombshell, and when you look for the bullets you cannot even find a trigger to confront with them. All you can manage to survive with is some old songs of faded times that made you felt better once.
Last year in June 2016 I holidayed in the “Farming province of Limousin,” the greenest province of France. I had all the marvelous time a holiday could be. I did not get the chance to visit Chateau Pompadour as it wasn’t listed at all on the list of venues I wanted to see while there.
Good morning everyone! Now that the hectic holidays of Christmas and New Year have come and gone, I am sure that we have all gotten back to the usual daily bustles of busy lifestyle. Back to school and work. And I hope you’ve all been well too.
Every year comes with its own pinnacles and by trying to ascend them brings lessons to us, where as some of us reaches the climbing point of the pinnacles and some of us don’t.In previous years I have made New Year resolutions, but circumstances changed me. My life is my book and I am the author and the next thing is for me to know how I want to write my story.
“Each day is a chance to design my own providence”
Hello everyone! I hope your Christmas week and preparations are going well. Are you all ready for the big family celebration? I cannot believe how quickly the month of December flew by and unimaginably the whole year.
Dear ones, when I was growing up, Christmas was about food, family, beautiful dresses and shoes, holidays from school. It was one of the happiest times of the year. Having raised in an Anglican Family, I have always had a deep connection to the birth of Jesus Christ.
Friendship makes life approachable and charming. When we have good trusted friends, we have the most precious gifts of life and we are lucky enough.