Wednesday, March 16, 2016

Now I Know

Now I know,

that through absence of love
You teach me how to love unconditionally.

In the time of war,
through absence of peace
You teach me to stay sovereign in the storm.

In the time of darkness,
through absence of sun
You teach me to appreciate small cracks of light in the darkest clouds.

In my time of weakness,
through absence of human power
You teach me to rely entirely on You.

In my hardest times,
In the moments I feel most powerless
The moments I feel most fragile
The moments I feel most alone
I know, Lord
that You are the most present.

Monday, March 14, 2016

You (Are My Muse)

You
You are special, my boo
You really are
In my life, there hasn't been anyone
quite like you

You make me feel
butterflies in my stomach
You fill me with your love,
like an empty cup
little by little made full
You make my mind work like a drug addict's
dopamine rushing through
making me can't have enough of you
It scares me sometimes
to fully try to understand
what you're doing to me
But a lover and protector you are,
oxytocine surges and calms me
everytime I put my arms around you

You are someone
my mind always ponders about
Your presence and company
never ceases to make you worth my while
You make me think of our days ahead together,
"Our" days ahead,
a tower I was always scared of building before
because I haven't had enough mortar
throughout all my life collecting;
Funnily, you
are the producer of the mortar itself (heehee).
Just kidding my dear
Truthfully said, you constantly give me substantial meaning to love you.

Please stay with me, love
I'll be whole being with no one else
because if you ask me
"Do you love me?"
I try to provide you real measurement, my dear
I can't grasp, touch, take love and show it you
But one thing I know
Everytime I look at my future,
You are already standing there.

You

You are my melody
Wherever I go, you're always around

You are my every lyric
to every single song that ever touches me
and changes me never the same

You are my beat
Beat to the song, beat to my heart

You are my voice
One of the reasons why I'm still capable of whole-heartedly singing.

You are
You are my everything

You are my muse {}


March 14th, 2016
Happy White Day, dear ❤️

From: Sheilla Khonada
To: Kevin Edro

Sunday, February 28, 2016

I am here to serve you.

Dear medical friends,
You will be a doctor.
I will be a doctor.
Soon,
sooner than we expect.
Time flies;
they will no longer call you by name.
You will be granted a calling of grace
A 'healer'.
"Hello doc."

Have we stopped to think
about what a 'healer' really means?
Do we know already
what a real healer does?

You may have realized
that to speak matter-of-factly,
we dedicate our service fully
not to the faith we believe in.

We give all our life's worth
to humanity,
to the well-being and peace of people
to recover souls and families
to heal the broken in spirit.

Doctors love all people, don't we?
We have to.
Have I?
Have you?
But how can we love other people
if we don't firstly love and embrace our own souls?
We make ourselves our enemy.
A colleague enemy.
We tend to make another our enemies.

But hold,
Whom is actually worth calling enemy?
That friend
who speaks behind your back
isn't your enemy.
That bartender
who got your order wrong on purpose
also isn't your enemy.
That stranger on the road
who incessantly honks at your car
isn't, too.

We sometimes forget
that there is a spectrum
of paradigm in our society
and we are created in diversity -
and we also forget
that there is no 'enemy'
except
those killing human rights,
and anyone in support of violence,
and those in favor
of suffering of the people.
Those 'enemies' need healing.

And that is where we come to help.
That is what pulls us apart
from other paramedics and health providers.
That is our job
to recover and restore
both the body and the soul,
both the transgressors and the transgressed.

To black and white,
to rich and poor,
to the educated and illiterate,
to religious and not,
to sane and troubled,
to the peaceful and broken.

I am Jesus' daughter
and therefore,
I will do likewise,
and I shall serve like Him.
Therefore it is to all nations
I dedicate my service to.

I will serve Him
in spirit and in truth
just so people will see
not from what I've done,
but from what they feel;
Through the healing they've received
and the joy they encounter,
people can really comprehend "blessing"
and they'll experience the feeling of "being blessed",
that heaven is really up there
and heaven is down here on earth, too.

I am here to serve You.
I am here to serve you.

Will you join me, too?


-SK

Tuesday, December 29, 2015

Concretely Abstract

Regarding all of my thoughts;
I have always been trying
to rationalize the irrational,
just to find out
not all things can be explained
concretely concrete.
Sometimes they could be
concretely abstract.
Just like love -
the little feeling
the little abstract emotion
that makes you do all things,
accept all things,
cover all things,
and love
is the only abstract thing
that is most concrete in this world.

Wednesday, December 23, 2015

A Letter to You

My dearest friend,
Are you a brave one?
Only brave people can fall in love.
Love and trust are attributes of the strong.
Because once you've given your all
and watch them burn to the ground
It will take everything inside you
to let anyone truly hold you again
in any given future.
It is humane,
it is meant to shape you.
But what is it to life
if you don't love;
and what is love
if you don't take risks;
and what are taking risks for
if you don't trust?

You will love and trust eventually,
but a person can't stand long
with only one feet holding on.
And if you ever one day
let yourself fall truly in love again;
Do always remember:
love comes with strength,
and strength will give you bravery,
and bravery will grow trust.
And with only pure love in your heart,
everything will be
messy
mess
mes
me
m
me
men
mend
mende
mended.
It shall heal.
I will love and trust you.

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Call me Sheilla. I am a 3rd year medical student at Tarumanagara University, Jakarta, Indonesia. Medicine, music, and language are my muse. Hopefully you find my posts interesting, and useful too.

Love,

Sheilla Khonada

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