This will be the last battle. Because once the wall crumbles down, all hell will break lose. Then paradise will come by. Have faith because even the rainbow appears after a dark rain parade.
- Says the blurist in story-mode.
I thank God for always bringing me a glimpse of light at the darkest hour. I know You have always left the window open whenever the door was shut.
- Says the blessed blurist.
I’m done with ‘used-to-be’. I want to make my own fruitful chapters with happy verses in it. I want to be contented with everything I does in every single day. There’s too many uncertainties ahead. Never let the fear of lost getting in your way. Just accept the challenges along the way, adapt and embrace it as part of you. :)
- Says the self-reformasi blurist.
- Says the blurist, looking for a better road.