It’s just one of those times when you just feel like writing, even though there’s no one to read this…
I know deep within my heart, and at the core of my mind, this is what I really wanted to do with my life. That Day {Stories + Invites} allows to me to write freely, design without too much pressure and have fun, all at the same time. 5 months and there had been too many obstacles, but we’re still moving forward. And I keep praying and hoping for this to work. :)
Miracles indeed aren’t crafted merely by imagination. Our company, That Day {Stories + Invites} has been receiving such overwhelming response and support from clients and friends. It’s like seeing every bit of my dream, slowly but surely coming true.
When tears start to sting like sharp fangs sinking against your skin…
January 2012 and everything seems to happen in such a blissful blur. I just cannot describe the feeling when people appreciate our work. :) Five invites and souvenirs bookings already! Thank you Lord! #thatdayinvitations
Later when the clock strikes 12, we’ll find ourselves opening gifts, greeting everyone we know, and satisfying ourselves with sumptuous feasts. Later as well, we’d see ourselves finding reasons to be happy, to be thankful and complete, in spite of broken hearts and unbearable distance from people you love.
No matter what sort of activity we decide to busy ourselves with, this Christmas, I hope we’d also all take time to pray, for people who have been suffering in ways that are far more than we can imagine; those whose only luxury to celebrate the holidays with, is a tiny glint of hope. Those whose wishes aren’t new and lavish material things, but love, happiness, acceptance… Tonight, the least we could do is pray for them.
Merry Christmas everyone! :)
Iphone 4s. The Hunger Games Trilogy Books. Clothes, bags and shoes Shopping. Master’s Degree. Peace of Mind and Healing Heart. Badminton. Friends. Slowly letting go. Better professional career…
All inside my head before I tuck in.
I can relate very well from one of Katniss Everdeen’s line (The Hunger Games):
My spirit. This is a new thought. I’m not sure exactly what it means, but it suggests I’m a fighter. In a sort of brave way. It’s not as if I’m never friendly. Okay, maybe I don’t go around loving everybody I meet, maybe my smiles are hard to come by, but I do care for some people.
