formula of blessing life

Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune--without the words,
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chillest land, And on the strangest sea; Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.

~Emily Dickinson~



a poem by emily dickinson above inspires me much and takes me to a new cubicle of point of view. in my recent circumstances, i find this poem helpful for it represents my belief of hope, hope that i hold firmly.

seeing the picture beside the poem, consisting of two words:

L.O.V.E
H.O.P.E

both are energizing. both are shining. they enlight life as though obstacles and problems are companions, not sort of foe anymore. and now, frankly speaking bout a thing named HOPE, is somehow scary, frightening. but it's crucial cuz life with no hope is life with no spirit inside. hope assists mankind to comprehend more about what they wanna do, what they wanna be, in the future. by having hope, human being is being distinguished by other creatures, who also live, but not live their life.

that's how i make myself different. i have HOPE. hope teaches me to be stronger and powerful. i put my hope deep inside my heart, my soul, to believe and i hold my hope firmly in my fist and run with it, run and run, accompanied by belief i have.

combination of love and hope + belief --> blessing life

Malang, 18 Dec '09
22:50