今天

Another rainy day, cold and grey.

As droplets form patterns against the cold coffee shop window, God continues to form patterns in His creation. In our lives.

Today is another one of the days where the light is not in sight. Grey and foggy as the sky, so is my heart. Heavy rainfall.

Typing on a slanted table, is as if I'm on a slant. Seeing everything with a slight tilt. A little off. And I need to straighten out my sight, balanced, steady. How I wish.

Perhaps this way is the best. Avoid, for now. Brushing it off. Cover it. Despite the hurt.

今天 這些飃雲代我哭。