T  I M E

DON’T JUDGE EACH DAY BY THE HARVEST YOU REAP BUT BY THE SEEDS THAT YOU PLANT.

– Robert Louis Stevenson –

Every time I finish writing INSIGHTS INTO THE FUTURE , it would feel as if I had just trailed a rugged road, excited but having a question in my mind will somebody get uplifted? Nah nah,  I consider that within a flash of one’s moment, having stumbled many times, one finally realizes that it is most difficult to become enlightened to the meaning of ignorance. Nevertheless, once the article is published, what awaits ahead will be an oasis.

There’s a very good reason for this. As far as I can tell every article that I made is on the flight path for one towards the future.

Whatever one’s learning, may establish good everywhere and at all times.

Too many hours one spent with a lamp until when rooster calls at morning hours, the best time for one to strive forward.

If one doesn’t learn hard while his hair is still dark, it will be too late to regret when his hair turns grey. One has to gather blossoms while he may at youthful days, and don’t lay until only empty heart awaits.

Your effort, hardwork and determination are gifts from heaven. Time to shine now! ⌚

T I M E

THERE IS A RIGHT TIME FOR EVERYTHING :

A time to be born;
A time to die. 
A time to plant;
A time to harvest.

A time to kill;
A time to heal. 
A time to destroy;
A time to rebuild.

A time to cry;
A time to laugh.
A time to grieve;
A time to dance. 

A time for scattering stones;
A time for gathering stones. 
A time to hug;
A time not to hug. 

A time to find;
A time to lose. 
A time for keeping;
A time for throwing away. 

A time to tear;
A time to repair. 
A time to be quite;
A time to speak up. 

A time for loving;
A time for hating. 
A time for war;
A time for peace. 

There's nothing better for a man than to be happy and to enjoy himself as long as he can;

That he should eat and drink and to enjoy the fruits of his labors;

FOR THESE ARE GIFTS FROM HEAVEN. 

*Ecclesiastes 3