The Pedestrian in February
February arrived, faster than I expected. Time passed by can not be rotated and future can not be seen. Each event that passed and that will come only in trust by faith, that everything is happening and will happen because of the power of Him who had planned it.
Dear, February 2016
Who you are?
Do not I know the story of what will happen in you
Either laugh or tears
Either love or hurts
Some said that you are the love month
It is not love if it is only in the edge of mouth
February,
There is no reasonable question to be asked
since He is the source everything
will provide that I need
There should grow the questionable faith
that has unknown depth and length
February,
I, as the pilgrim on this world,
Fully surrender to the divine
relies entirely in His hand
Tears, laughter and, the burden of which you provide
He will help me to get through
because He brought me to you
He too will be with me in you
Having more prayer
Having more power
Sincerely,
The pedestrian in February