Reginaldo Emele

"If you can control happiness, then automatically you can control sadness; the two are the same but in opposite directions. Being in control over happiness and sadness gives you the ability to learn from them or get the message they are passing to you  perfectly." Happiness and sadness are in the same number line meaning that they are the same but in opposite directions. When in happiness, it is best to be sober about it so when sadness sprouts, it would not be your master. You can take happiness as an illusion devil uses to make us complacent so when dire circumstances comes along, the individual will not be able to be in control. Prayer for self-control is key. 

"If you want to see the beauty of God listen to an emotional person with an open heart" An emotional person in truth always sees the beauty of God in things that they encounter. They are emotional because  they are overwhelmed and joyous at the same time at the beauty that they see; thereby seeing the beauty of God underlying in the things that made them cry. Their tears is only a physical manifestation of how overwhelmed they are to what they have seen and it is a sign that they loved what they saw.  How did they see it in the first place? With an open heart through the sensitivity of their spirit;  They actually 'touched' the beauty of God which is the love of God. Just listen carefully to the words that they speak when they are emotional and you will realise how it is simple and beautifully crafted.  "The more emotional you are, the more beautiful you are" The reason why people do not see them for who they are and thereby the beauty they see i

Kill thyself to live

It is only love that makes an imperfect person perfect

Your character exhibits the depth of beauty in you

The words we speak represents the clothing of our spirit

"Brokenness is the fertile ground through which our beauty sprouts"                                                                   -  Reginaldo Emele

You will always be a lovely scene; a stop and stare A beautiful story book of lovely roses; a gentle wind blowing the trees Happy children smiling and playing gently with loveliness Chapters full of love disseminated in flavours of shapes and sizes A page always a source of anxiety for the next page Even if the story book has ended It's continuity will stare in the minds of the admiring That will be the end

 Love can be the most painful; but in it's pain the most remarkable of all when channelled in the right proportion of ways. It is the most complicated thing, but in it's complication the most wonderful and most special. Love can turn the weakest into the bravest in an instant of a moment. If we understand love, we will understand the simplicity of things that we are deeming in complication.