Thursday, July 26, 2018
Oil in Guyana
Friday, July 20, 2018
Auntie Enid and her thirst for Eucharist
Monday, July 9, 2018
Lessons from World Cup 2018
Sunday, July 8, 2018
Church in China
St. Augustine Zhao Rong was a Chinese soldier who accompanied Bishop John Gabriel Taurin Dufresse of the Paris Foreign Mission Society to his martyrdom in Beijing. Moved by his patience Augustine becomes Chinese diocesan priest who was savagely tortured and was martyred in 1815.
Among 119 martyrs there was an eighteen year old boy, Chi Zhuzi, who cried out to those who had just cut off his right arm and were preparing to flay him alive: "Every piece of my flesh, every drop of my blood will tell you that I am Christian."
Often times it might seem everything is over but there will be someone to carry on.
Wednesday, June 27, 2018
Desperation
A river flows in thick woods
Heavy water swell the shore
Rushing to make its way to the sea
Drives with it all in it's path.
A bird drifts in the middle of the river
Helplessness is only cry of the bird
Jaws of massive waters tear apart
Desperate to live cries for help
There stood advisers either banks
Cry of help hover the banks of the river
Poor bird scream in desperation
Only to hear you can do it.
Helplessness intensified greatly
Experts advised in vain until the end
Birds anguish increased with despair
Fear covered at the sight of death
Oh, how troubled life of a bird
Worries saddened only the desperate
Helpers helped in lip service
Thence died a lonely death
Struggles of life choke us
Desperation is the only way of life
No one has ample time for others life
Fear will end our life perfectly
Flower of life
Falling in love with a flower
Flower unique among thousands
Whole wide garden with flowers full
One flower is enough worth thousands
Garden full of colours divine
Tapestry of God's design
Kids many yet garden beautiful
Every flower shoes forth it's grandeur
Ambience filled with aroma of scent
Emanating from the divine flowers
Garden one yet scents many
Reliving it's vitality and freshness
Yet I fell in love with one flower
Yet I admired one scent
One flower divine and one scent fresh
Love united my being to one flower
You're that divine flower with love unconditional
Your scent tingled my being
Freshness is hovering my life
You're the flower of my life.
Friday, June 22, 2018
Utopia in dystopia
Thomas More in his famous work Utopia imagined Utopia, a perfect country where no private property, less laws, no adulterers, no slavery and don't punish people with different opinion lest you hear them. People lived in a perfect island. No lawyers needed for people solved their legal issues themselves. Thomas More was a lawyer himself yet he imagined a world without him. Laws should be simpler and people must be able to understand them so they can practice. The bureaucracy that sucks life out of people must be eradicated so that people are not frustrated and hopeless. Every nation must give hope to it's citizens. It's like the policeman help people feel safe and not feel scared. Politicians must help unite the people and not divide. But unfortunately divide is the mantra they utilize so that their selfish motives can be met.
Thomas More also refuted Utopia with dystopia. There is not a single perfect island, where everything and everyone is flawed. Humanity is fallen. The utopian island doesn't exist anymore. It didn't exist in early 16th century when Thomas wrote the book and it doesn't exist even today.
We look for Utopia in a dystopia. In other words we want dream world to unfold to us yet there's no such thing as dream world. Just one policy, live and let others live not lest others live.