Imagination of a four year old

-Daddy, you might not believe what happened to me this morning in school.

+Oh yeah, what happenend, honey?

-I was opening my bag to get my lunch when suddenly I felt that the bag seemed to be very very very very very...(sigh)...very very heavy.

+Really? did you put more books than you really need? (she never brings books to school, though, she is in her first year at kindergarten)

-Nooo... I did not. I remember when we ("we" is referring to her and her twin sister, not a royal plural or a commonly mistaken used "we" for politeness in my country) left home there's nothing other than my lunch box and hat.
-I opened that heavy bag anyway, and you know what was inside? A Policeman! I don't know how he could enter my bag without me realizing it before, no wonder the bag seemed heavier....

Days

There's different important days for each and every people as people live in their own "corridor" of life. You might recall what I wrote few months back; sometimes there were times when one "bumped into" another when their corridor happened to intersect, thus those people share the same "moment".

Moments vary, of course you can imagine that considering the possibility of variations on how the moments are created, and people don't mind that at all. We have rights to relive, cherish, ponder or even weep at certain moments in life. Two weeks ago my friend lost his wife from diabetes, last weekend on 17 September 2005, my other friend held his daughter's wedding in a splendid way and on the same day a new baby was born. Welcome baby Lemoni, go walk in your corridor.

Sun and Moon

Sun shines everyday here. It generates heat for cold, it provides energy for lethargy, and encouragement for cowards. Egyptians worshipped Sun God, Ra and their kings claimed their authority rendering from Him.

While at night, sometimes moon reigns. She brings calmness, dim light just enough for hunters to prey on games. Sometimes, not every night one witnesses. Moon Goddess was reverenced by hunting civilizations for centuries.

Who can live without them? I refuse to forego one.