JOE IS DYING

stories: real, inspiring, reflective, generate change. take time to listen. take time to think. the word "hope" sounds very current, modern, also utopian. yet, it's the sound of the beginning of days. the continuum of the universe. it begins with a flicker of imagination, a bright light of many colors at the first day of the galaxy. the same word will resound when fire burns old foundations to ashes. when our omega comes. this word matters when you have it, or lack it. maybe that's what humanity been fighting for; to see hope, to have hope, to find hope.

Reading my group emails today made me anxious. first i missed a meeting because i didn't check my email before leaving the house for easter service. completely forgot about it. Came back, read like 4-5 emails with different subjects (i don't know why these kids keep doing this) and two corresponding ones had HUGE dramas going on. bikin M A R A H #*@&%$KIDS!^%$#* nga bisa apa chill-an dikit, give some time. atau yg satunya, nga bisa apa langsung bales e-mail. mesti di push down pride-nya, baru marah2 trus submit kerjaan. BZAH!!!