The Great Cosmological Tapestry of Existence.

It's here, for all of us. In front of every human being that God has placed upon this earth. A wonderful way for us to record everything. The human life is a tapestry or any sort of masterpiece. It's so...beautiful.

As empty canvases, our psyche in this world is nothing. The experiences and transgressions that take place then mark us. It marks us in ways that affect our psyche and therefore our canvases are marked. With hues and images, our tapestries becomes marked. In the end, our wonderful tapestries are all decorated, and they become a testimony to our lives. 

The way Alyssa put it in her letter was amazing. She questioned life. And in the end, what she came up with really made me take a step back at realization: Maybe, all our lives are part of some grand masterpiece. Or maybe, our lives are just little amateur pieces. Those weren't her exact words, but it really hit me. What is life to her? A work of art. 

To me, it's a story...a story about a journey. Our lives are all journeys to get to somewhere. But where somewhere is and what somewhere is, I don't know. It's just...a journey.  A wonderfully miraculous journey that will take us somewhere far off from where we are now. Human beings will mature as they move on into the world and touch upon that wonderful road to life. 

It's beautiful.

I love the written word, which is probably why I bond with letters. I love writing them to friends as a ways of bonding. Kuya put the one that I wrote in his wallet a couple weeks ago! That was awesome! To anyone that has written back: you're amazingly sweet <3

To those who haven't: well..

Christine and I were in a wonderful tapestry marking existence today. And it was just a small event. We went walking through the sprinkler rainbows and felt like we could handle anything. What a wonderfully simplistic feeling. I sincerely hope that there's a rainbow on my tapestry from today.