Wednesday, 20 June 2018

About Farababantang...

They say behind every hand stained with blood, there's another, but that’s by the way and probably just a saying.

Life is precious. That’s why when there’s loss, grounds regardless, it’s only right and decent that we identify with those who’ve lost, that we are sensitive in our dealings with them, and offer all the support appropriate to their condition.

Accordingly, and because I hate to bring politics into play to express judgment about rights and wrongs, I reserve my opinion on the issues being debated for fear that my (honest) observation may seem freakish or unintentionally hurt feelings.

May the departed souls, through the mercy of God, rest in peace. May we be imbued with the capacity to think and behave reasonably. May God grant us sincerity and sense of justice in our actions. May God cleanse our hearts from pretense. May God make us not mere knowers but also followers of truth, amen!    

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