When all the food has been consumed, a good-night sleep beckons, and my boardmates have gone off to their night-shift work, all the lights went off at the strike of midnight of July 2, my birthday. Brownout! I lighted four candles, smiled to myself, and said, “Well, this must be a good sign, Happy Birthday to me!”
I know somewhere an eclipse occurs as stated in some astrology slash weather article. Eclipse signals new things, few surprises. So I guess this dark midnight opens me up to a greater ride of life. It has been a great year, and as I turn 24, I am excited for all the things to come; and I am fearless because God always provides as what He always do.
Life really is the most beautiful thing we have in our very hands, and I shall hold mine with all my heart and mind. I am the captain of my ship, the master of my fate. Happy Birthday to me!
Light your candles now