I will fly I will .....
From day one, when God herself created heaven and earth, it heralded the beginning of divine creativity a natural phenomena that trancends the universe . God when she created our world put in so much creativity and diversity that She coloured the world giving it sunrises and sunsets which are panoramic marvels of beauty. She created wonderful and unforgettable life and natural scapes to be shared by all and sundry. Quietly in all of us humans She gave and planted the gift of creativity. However, most people tend not to realize or plead ignorance of that gift. Instead, they tend to blame themselves always reminiscing, “well, I’m not creative like you” or “ Creativity needs to be learned” . This kind of perception makes me wonder how they could manage and enjoy their life without a semblance of creativity. Are they happy without utilising at least a little creativity, a God-given gift, in them?
Well, I realised that life is creativity itself created by the greatest Creator of all. I intend to fully utilise this gift. I do really need a boost of creative energy in life. Hopefully it will enrich my life and at the same time will help me to manage and improve social interactions with my friends and the people around me in a more meaningful way. I am sure it will bring more sunshine into my life and will create inner peace within myself. I really do feel that it is something that is already inbuilt within me just waiting for the right time to blossom forth. At times I find it is interesting on how I tend to use my creativity. It has something to do with the weather and the day itself I supposed. Raining, heat, dawn, day and night, among them all I really have a strong affinity with rain and the night after twelfth. When it is raining especially, I tend to become moody and unpredictable and my soul and being seem to cry . I just could not fathom these feelings . It is just that I will start to become emotionally creative and inspiring to express myself through poetry which I would usaully record in my little blue notebook which I called ‘my blue house’. I will also sit pensively on my bed thinking, playing back the memories and meditating on life. I’m quietly creatively weaving my web of life in my own special cocoon. I don’t have problems expressing my creativity. However there is this simple barrier of not having the opportunities to realise my creativity . I am no longer a girl but not yet a woman. I still a young naïve teenage girl that still fresh and just starting in life. Never yet tasting the freedom of conjuring her own dreams and living her own life. Besides, I need proper guidance and motivation to develop them from those nearest to me. Thus far I have never had been fully tested to realise my creativity potential. I never am afraid to be creative. This God-given gift will be wisely spend. For me, creativity is like a juvenile bird that needs to learn how to fly in order to explore the world. The potential is there , you just need a push, a little bit of courage plus lots of faith. If and when you manage to spread your wings and fly you will be free to roam the sky and be wherever you wish to be. This marvelous feeling can never be adequately expressed in words. That is what I am a young bird who still yearning to fly across the universe.
Well, I realised that life is creativity itself created by the greatest Creator of all. I intend to fully utilise this gift. I do really need a boost of creative energy in life. Hopefully it will enrich my life and at the same time will help me to manage and improve social interactions with my friends and the people around me in a more meaningful way. I am sure it will bring more sunshine into my life and will create inner peace within myself. I really do feel that it is something that is already inbuilt within me just waiting for the right time to blossom forth. At times I find it is interesting on how I tend to use my creativity. It has something to do with the weather and the day itself I supposed. Raining, heat, dawn, day and night, among them all I really have a strong affinity with rain and the night after twelfth. When it is raining especially, I tend to become moody and unpredictable and my soul and being seem to cry . I just could not fathom these feelings . It is just that I will start to become emotionally creative and inspiring to express myself through poetry which I would usaully record in my little blue notebook which I called ‘my blue house’. I will also sit pensively on my bed thinking, playing back the memories and meditating on life. I’m quietly creatively weaving my web of life in my own special cocoon. I don’t have problems expressing my creativity. However there is this simple barrier of not having the opportunities to realise my creativity . I am no longer a girl but not yet a woman. I still a young naïve teenage girl that still fresh and just starting in life. Never yet tasting the freedom of conjuring her own dreams and living her own life. Besides, I need proper guidance and motivation to develop them from those nearest to me. Thus far I have never had been fully tested to realise my creativity potential. I never am afraid to be creative. This God-given gift will be wisely spend. For me, creativity is like a juvenile bird that needs to learn how to fly in order to explore the world. The potential is there , you just need a push, a little bit of courage plus lots of faith. If and when you manage to spread your wings and fly you will be free to roam the sky and be wherever you wish to be. This marvelous feeling can never be adequately expressed in words. That is what I am a young bird who still yearning to fly across the universe.
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