Ok, finally got around to changing the introduction text. But as you can see, I'm too sianz to write a proper one, so am going to blabber on in hopes that you will get an idea of what sort of person I am by guessing. Yeah, the format of this blog is crap. I haven't got around to fixing it. Later lah.. Much later...
Maybe god doesn't know how to be kind to people, because he never needed to. Maybe even if he wants to, god's particular brand of kindness is an odd one.
It seems reasonable doesn't it? Because how would one do the small kindness to people, when they are so above it all.. how do they see the small little things that matter.
When you are strong; when you are clever; when you are happy; when you are secure - how do you see how hard it is for others who are not? When you've never had a day's misery in your life, when life has always been kind to you - would you know how to be kind to another?
