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Monday 24 December 2012

The BEST of ME



Some say, there's no such things as coincidence,
everything happens for its own particular both describable or undescribable reason.

Days start as normal days, the sun rises from the east, the birds chirp upon the branch of trees and sing the song of life. None of them ever failed a single day to fulfill their duty as the signature of a new beginning.

Well, we all make mistakes, we all shed tears due to painful occurrences. But that's life, we all know that it takes a moment of showering by the rain to witness a rainbow. It requires a certain moment of serenity for a caterpillar to be a beautiful butterfly. 

So, don't see how things were if it might cause you disappointments, embrace the blessing of new opportunities authorised by the sun-ray at the break of dawn, whisper our words of gratitude for new chances to hold up our chin and smile for the new quest that we can start in this wondrous uncertain world.

We can be miserable or we can be cheerful about anything at all, the choice is entirely ours, none can make the assessment but us!

So, in this normal, ordinary day....
Let me treasure who you are, let me learn from you, oh tender morning breeze...
Let me feel the embrace of your love and bless you before you depart...
Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow, for what I have now is the grand design of great blessings and discoveries of wisdom and strength...
Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so...
Let me enjoy this moment of being recharged by this wondrous warmth feeling inside when I  look at you, oh mighty sky...

And now...
Let us continue this journey....

For tonight, I will stretch both of my arms wide and raise it to the sky and once again, want...more than all the world....YOUR RETURN...


Written by Lisa F Sitompul
December 24th, 2012

Bagimu, wahai IBU...

Untukmu,...
Oh, Wanita...

Yang pastinya juga terlahir sebagai insan yang tak sempurna..

Diberkatilah engkau, karena siapa dirimu telah menjadikan banyak 'seseorang' yang begitu berguna bagi sekelilingnya..

Diberkatilah engkau, karena perbuatan-perbuatan tak berartimu telah menciptakan Karya-karya besar yang melengkapi hidup dan menyentuh banyak jiwa..

Diberkatilah engkau, karena doa-doa dalam malammu yang hening telah menyulam kembali semua harapan dalam hati-hati yang terkoyak karena kecewa..

Diberkatilah engkau, karena sentuhan tangan lemahmu telah menguatkan begitu banyak raga yang mampu bangkit untuk berjuang lagi dan menuai asa...

Yang kau lakukan tidak penting..
Sama seperti udara yang tak tampak, yang memastikan bahwa kita tetap hidup dan bernafas..

Yang kau lakukan tidaklah istimewa, sama seperti debur ombak yang tak pernah lelah menyapa dan mengecup sang pantai..

Perjuanganmu tidaklah hebat, sama seperti perjuangan sebuah biji padi utk hidup dan tumbuh, bersemi dan berbuah..

Namun...
Dalam setiap sentuhanmu selalu ada janji yang tak terucap..

Dalam setiap ucapmu selalu ada doa yang tak terdengar...

Dan semua terangkai dalam segala kebaikan, keindahan dan kemuliaan yang sering tak disadari oleh banyak manusia..

Karena pagi selalu datang, tanpa ada yg menyadari bahwa itu adalah janji yang takkan diingkari oleh sang matahari..

Tiada kata, ucapan atau syair yang akan mampu untuk melukiskan betapa berharganya dirimu...

Dan betapa kehidupan di bumi ini diberkati oleh seorang insan sederhana yang hanya dipanggil dengan sebutan:
"IBU...."

Selamat hari IBU bagi wanita Indonesia..
With love,
Lisa Fransiska Sitompul
December 22nd, 2012

Monday 17 December 2012

Love is like a storm


Let it pour, let if fall, let it drop...

~ When what we only hear is just rain drops...

Embrace the feeling of being showered with wondrous melodies of uncertainties...
Listen to the tune, let your soul be washed by the tenderness of indescribable discoveries...

Cherish what we've experienced instead of crying to what we've been missing...
Profound the serenity of understanding instead of asking the questions that lead to nowhere but to the path of agonising...


~ When the thundering claps of bumping clouds scramble the harmony of the pouring water..

Don't close your curtain, don't run under your bed..
Witness the dance of lights, discover the golden linings, look ahead..

When you're officially missing the warmth and the clarity of sky by the beam of the sunlight...
Draw the lines in between the clouds, let your heart enjoy the things beyond what you can call as a sight...


~ Let it rain...

~ Let the session of showering...

~ Let it be the crouching shouts that break the peaceful sky...

~ Let it awakes the sleeping seeds of new beginnings within lives...

~ Let it tingles our quivering skins, longing for the warm and tender embrace...

And in the end...

~ Let it be the reminder for us..that the changes of the wind can bring so much to lives instead of taking things away...

So...
Shall it rain...
Shall our souls see the beauty of the rebirth of light...

After...


Always, with love...
Lisa Fransiska Sitompul
December 17th, 2012



Saturday 8 December 2012

MIRACULOUS SERENDIPITY

Could have been so easy
To have lived my life so different
And to follow down the road
Of wandering despair
Then like a wave of sunshine
You appeared just lake a vision
And opened up your heart
And made me live again

You're all I ever wanted in a miracle
You make my life so wonderful
With everything you do
You're all I ever wanted in a miracle
I do...
Believe that there's a reason to love

At night as I lay sleeping
I forget that you are near me
And awake to find you lying
So close and so secure
I've never had this feeling
Of such deep profound devotion
It beckons to my soul
And fills my heart with love

You're all I ever wanted in a miracle
You make my life so wonderful
With everything you do
You're all I ever wanted in a miracle
I do...
Believe that there's a reason to love

Like a boit of deadly lightning flashing through my mind
I remember the time that I was oh, so alone
So baby, don't go, don't go. 


*MIRACLE by. Gordon*


Miracle...
The existence of this word is beyond anyone's imagination....
But what made it so certain?
To find the answer to this, we must turn our attention away from the age's theory about itself; those billowing pattern of ideas and notions that are so easy to get lost in, and look down at the ground from which it has sprang as seeds of something wondrous.

Miraculous Serendipity...
A series of mannerisms and uncertain unexpected events in that way filled the old form of meanings to both words; just as the capitals of classical columns of things happened merged with one another, can we really explain how and why these things occur in our lives? The most logical explanation to this term are constantly measured against the concepts of classical philosophy about acquaintance and relationship. But still, no perfect explanation could actually describe this occasion; and another amazing fact is, the idea of miraculous serendipity it like ghost stories; many talk about it, but only a very few people actually experienced it.

But when miracle and serendipity were established in certain people's lives, they blended, neutralized into something unique and wonderfully new. Something constructed in an unexpected transformation and filled with the idea of 'divine' in the true feelings within. 

Questions like:
"Why me...."
"What did you have in mind when..."
"Have you any idea, why did we bump into each other in this abnormal, unexpected and such incomprehensible way? 

....will reach the understanding of:
"Only God knows...."


And for myself, in between this wonderful opportunity to experience this Miraculous Serendipity...

I have no demand on how things will lead my life into certain destination, I'm simply enjoying where I am at and what I am having now....
For what's coming next will always considered as GIFTS of life, 
cause it was driven by something tender, as tender as the spring breeze. 
And  the union of souls was discovered by something wonderful, 
as wonderful as the excitement of discovering sparkling drops of dew on a spiderweb at the break of dawn....




With love, 
Lisa Fransiska Sitompul
December 8th 2012




Sunday 2 December 2012

Happiness



is knowing that what you've left behind has given so much to those that you care so dearly...

is experiencing something sincere and tender in a gentle way...

is feeling the excitement of uncertainties, but still have a strong faith upon it...

is possessing the ability to cherish the simplest things in life as great gifts...

is having the opportunity to learn the things that we fear the most...

is walking with someone even though we have no idea on the destination; believe that the journey is the blessing of togetherness...

In the end...
Happiness is not about be with the one that we love so dearly, it's about giving our best to them...
Happiness is not about holding on, it's about letting go and let our prayers be the light for those who we love to see in their quest...
Happiness is not about walking with someone with visible beauty for the world to see, it's about being with someone that we can come to talk about anything and see the true beauty in our souls....
And Happiness is certainly not the idea of being together all the time...,
it's about sharing dreams and thoughts even though we're far apart.
And when we're together..
Every single moment becomes a divine blissful gift filled with wisdom and wondrous of life....