Can U C Me
  Can U C Me

I remember my son’s fascination with a VHS video cam.

He got in real close, peeped into the lens and asked, ‘can u c me….

Man!! Where does the time go. 

There is so much to love in such little time.

Don’t waste another day without it.

Wipe your tears and dry your eyes.

Laugh at the silly things that makes us who we are.

Laugh because we are all one of a kind.

Too sober to love and too drunk to hate.
Most time we don’t see the ground that keeps us and we overlook the sky that hides us.

Like blind men without a guide we grope against our skin.

Hearing keenly without understanding even ourselves.

Touching ourselves we scramble to know each other.

Only to realize that we are all the same.

Naked and afraid in the eyes God.

A work of art fearfully and wonderfully made to live.

Ps 139:14

14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;

    your works are wonderful,

    I know that full well.