Soar

It is a beautiful Sunday indeed. As i was running from two weeks hiatus. I saw this beautiful bird, actually a crow soaring high then dive just below the lighting pole. It is amazing how the bird changing its course from high to low depending on its gut feel.

How I wish human can fly. But, we can’t have it all. May be, God knows. If we are able fly we can get easily go to heaven and we will not pray to him anymore.

We can soar high if we want to but when are up there we must learn to look down. After all, the only thing permanent in this world is change. If we are Up now, for sure will go down that is when our time has come and we are six feet under the ground. Peace.