Maybe
Maybe if we can just utter what’s inside our hearts, it wouldn’t hurt that much. Maybe we don’t need to suppress our feelings, keep it in a box that nobody would know and let it fades. Maybe we’re not brave…
Category Unsent Letters
To All The Good Guys Out There
I hope you will have the patience to wait a little more and have the courage to pursue the woman you’ve been praying for. Your effort is not in vain. Your desire to serve God first and do your purpose…
Dear Grown-Ups
How are you lately? I know this question might be heartbreaking for some. When you’re young it feels so cool growing up, it’s fun to be in different places and meet new people, it’s easier to make mistakes and cover-up,…
Maybe we need to grow Apart
Day 188/365 I never thought you will be my safe place, my best buddy, my rant person, and my soulmate. From our 3 am-talks to different mission trips and ministries. We shared our hardest cries and loudest laugh. I couldn’t…
When we were young
The night changes so fast, cliche may it sounds
we're getting older.
To: My Future Love
Maybe, we’re in different seasons but still inhaling the same Grace.
An Open Letter From A NBSB
Hurry empties the soul. Never underestimate and despise the season of preparation.
Hear me out, ladies!
How many of us pursue character development more than physical attractiveness? How many of us desire purity, honesty, humility, authenticity, patience, and faith? How many of us practice loving ourselves despite our flaws and scars, without comparing ourselves in the…
Under the Moon
I wouldn't expect fullness from you,
because just like the moon we're facing different phases.
Why does it feel like home?
sweet sixteen