I have but loved you

Then the tempter came,
With his deceiving smile,
sowed the seeds of hatred,
In a heart already burdened.

Then I roamed about in my heart,
in that treacherous labyrinth,
watering the seeds,
the tempter sown.

Then came the light,
from the cross,
that lightened my heart,
where darkness dwelled.

I saw my master,
in that rugged cross,
a perfect substitute,
for my heavenly debts.


Then came a voice,
gentle and powerful,
from that rugged cross,
"I have but loved you"

Behold you tempter,
You are defeated,
For in Christ,
I have no enemies.

"I have but loved you,"
says my master. 

(These words gave me immense joy when my heart was troubled with repulsive feelings of hatred. I looked at cross where Christ defeated all the hatred.
All he had for the poor Roman soldiers who flogged him brutally was love.
They looked for vengeance in his eyes, but he prayed to his Father to forgive them. My master loved, loved, loved and gave himself in love.)

My song

Be thou my song that fills my heart,
Bring with thee that influx of joy.
Oh! I am weary and tired my Lord,
Be thou my song that carries my pain.
Oh! I am but a breath of air,
But then, I am with my song.

Madiba, a sermon that walked

"I'd rather see a sermon than hear one any day;
I'd rather one should walk with me than merely tell the way.
The eye is a better pupil, more willing than the ear;
Fine counsel is confusing, but example is always clear"
-  Edgar A. Guest

A candle leaves nothing for its sake, it gives itself for others.
My humble tributes to the father of the Rainbow nation.

Rest in peace.

Thank You Jesus !!

Oh Lord !
As  my days run by , please help me to remember that
every second in my life is none but your grace.

I should believe that a rational mind is of course the
product of a religious heart.

The rush hours !!!

To learn everything and go and to learn while you go.
I'm opting the second. Hope it is not going to be a mess.

Another year in my life

Twenty four years in life is a bit less than a quarter of a century.
A tick of the clock has attained more relevance in my life.
The art of taking criticisms as compliments is the best
thing I've ever learned in my life (so far) and the same
makes me stronger, stronger than ever before.

"Behold, you have made my days a few hand-breadths,

and my lifetime is as nothing before you.

Surely all mankind stands as a mere breath! "

                                                            Psalms 39 : 5.