There is none like it.

Very few people can channel their anger to spur themselves on, to push the boundaries and limits, to break the barrier that anger encases you in.

It's a blessing I can channel it that well.

Crimson skylines and angelic clouds

There was a particular day I was at home and it was raining, not heavy but not too light.I remember sitting on the sofa, watching Mythbusters and looking out the window all of a sudden. It was a beautiful sight.

The skies were crimson, much alike blood.

I close my eyes and stretched out my hand and I pictured this scene.

"The sky was bleeding, drops of blood everywhere on my hands."

I looked to my left, and lo and behold; a rainbow.

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On the bus back home after work, I stared into the abyss.

Until when I looked up, I realise there was a bliss.

Light shining through the clouds, as if the sun itself was encased in clouds.

A sight to behold, that I clearly remember .

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"You have something in you that keeps you going on Manfred. That's good stuff in you. You never turned away from God."