Confuse...

I must be able to make use of what that i have and determined whatever that must be given precedence to....
This confusion was enough to make me become restless, like plants In dry wheater...
Restless hoped for the arrival of rain....
Like the traveller who was lost in jungle, was casted ashore in fatamorgana....
Was cheated would the shadow of life appearance......
The lord created humankind with all perfection compared with the lord creation that was other in the wild this universal....
But why was felt heavy this life in an effort to gain the hope and feelings.... where the location of the perfection?
The location of the perfection was in the mind and thoughts of humankind, we were given by the capacity in thinking and analysing something.....
Certainly when the confused condition or experienced the problem, we were prosecuted to think clear and made use of the healthy genius in order to be able to solve the problem that happened....
Indeed I must count on all the risks of being not wrong the step and got best results... amen







3 comments:

Sang Cerpenis bercerita said...

jangan bingung, berdoa saja sambil berusaha.

Aulawi Ahmad said...

hehe bener katamu, sebenernya ini salah satu curhatan di masa sulit...btw tq 4 ur input :)

Annesya said...

wow... ternyata mas aulawi saged galau... :))

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