Panita Borbor

To my belove d When you imagine our impassioned love’s flame inside your chest to be extinguished, the day I'm without you, my life will be torn from me only because of you is my life beloved. Because my thoughts, full of such affection, became your slave in some joyous hour, far from your pupils, all is as sad as a child who sleeps dreaming of your cooing accent. To envelope you in kisses, I would love to be the wind, and I would want to be all that your hand touches; to be your smile, to be even your very breath, all just to be closer to your mouth. I live by your words, and eternally I hope to call you mine, like one awaiting a treasure; far from you I understad how much I love you, and kissing your letters, I simply cry. Forgive me; I don’t have the words with which to tell you about the ineffable passion that devours me. To express my love the only thing that I have left is to tear open my chest, beloved, and in your silken hands ...

Happy 2015 Everyone! Yup! I'm back. It's been a long hiatus. But I'm planning to get back to this. I'll leave you with this small thing I once wrote to a friend... While I don't believe that "nothing is impossible," I do believe that (without falling into the dictatorship of relativism) there are a lot of things that are circumstantially relative in matters of possibility. I believe that will, effort, and grace can transcend situations that can otherwise be deemed as impossible. I believe that we need to be humble to accept the things that are 'impossible' for us; I believe that we need to be brave to challenge the things that may be labeled as 'impossible' that can be done; and I believe that we should seek out the wisdom that will allow us to discern between the two.