steady anchor

As of the moment You surely know how our hands feel powerless, as if we sailed too far from our familiar land, stuck amidst the blue vast sea of uncertainty we are not sure how deep, how long will this salted wilderness be. An anchor weighs heavy yet can keep ships steady amidst a brutal… Continue reading steady anchor

april, be all but red

finally, you arrived, please take a seat. you want tea, or cup of coffee, or perhaps a cooling lime? you got fresh 30 days on your spring, pastel sleeves. need not to tell me what you got in store for me and for the fellow beings of this overwhelmed earth, i just want to ask,… Continue reading april, be all but red

weightless earth

where flood goes beyond murky dirt, transforms into the lightness of a sea's cerulean hands guiding transparent streams, where lighthouses mark the arrival on a safer place to land, free of clawing ghosts of the past's unstitched seams, where guns burst life instead of endings, rescuing preys from predators, away from disturb mind's cruel schemes,… Continue reading weightless earth

First Prayer

A chain smoker. A decade-long drug addict. An abusive and unfaithful husband. An irresponsible father. Yes. That’s me. It is surely surprising for you to see me here. Seating in the middle of your holy house. Honestly, I never planned to go to you. I have never went to you, in fact. Maybe the first… Continue reading First Prayer

On Waiting

Oh, are we there yet? I almost, always ask You. Wait child, you tell me. There are some lessons you will never learn, unless you wait for life's turn. True, it's not easy but someday you'll thank me, 'cause it'll be worth it. — 03.17.2016 ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Unsplash

Heart’s Voice*

Let your words say nothing but thanks. Let your heart beats nothing but love. — ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Mayur Gala In response to Daily Post: Voice *My heart is currently badly broken by the death of Courageous Caitie. She is a 3-year old Filipina who has been diagnosed with a very rare… Continue reading Heart’s Voice*

Blessed at 24

24 years of Your faithfulness. - 288 months of life's both blessings and mess. - 8,760 days or even more, - I will sing of your praise, - until that day when my soul to You will soar. --- ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Indulgy DAY 50 of 50 Days of Gratefulness… Continue reading Blessed at 24

Writing 101: First Prayer

A chain smoker. A decade-long drug addict. An abusive and unfaithful husband. An irresponsible father. Yep. That's me. It is surely surprising for you to see me here. Seating in the middle of your holy house. Honestly, I never planned to go to you. I have never went to you, in fact. Maybe the first… Continue reading Writing 101: First Prayer