a time to grieve; a time to dance

Have you ever found a glistening coin on the bed of a flowing stream? You point at it but your friend isn't quite able to see it. Or maybe your friend is pointing at something at a short distance and, for all your neck-craning, you can't quite see what it is.

This blog is exactly that. This is me pointing at something that I know is there and hope you'd see, too. Whether it's at a golden mask at the bottom of the well or an eagle soaring high in the sky, I wish you Happy Looking!

01 July 2016

Green

I kinda feel sore because I heard of some rather good news for a fellow actor who got a plum role. He deserves it. He's good-looking, young, talented. But I felt a pang of envy. I felt my life to be a series of missed opportunities, so that instead of being happy for a colleague, I felt bitter and sad for my own plight.

Ah! This in spite of a Shakespeare this year, and Sky King next year. I should learn to be better, but all I did was admit this pain to God and cry my heart out.

I am shown some habits that I need to address and arrest if I want a better trajectory for my career. And much, much, prayer and hard work!
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