Yellow

"I love you", ካልኹ በኋላ መልሼ "Ewedhaleu" ብዬ የፃፍኹት መምረጥ ስላቃተኝ ነው። "አፈቅርኻለኹ"ም ለማለት ቃጥቶኝ ነበር። Which reminded me of the necklaces this girl was trying to sell online. She said they were pure silver and when you look into them, they show 'I love you' written in every language. I thought, 'But what's the point? ውስጣችን በማይደጋግመው እና አንደበት ሊለው በማያምረውም፣ በማይችለውም ቋንቋ ፍቅርን መግለጽ ትርጉሙ ምንድን ነው? But maybe that's the beauty I failed to see; ፍቅሬን ለመንገር ጊዜ ሲኾን፣ ትርፍ ቋንቋ ሳይኖር ሲቀር፣ የማውቃቸው ቋንቋዎች ሲያንሱኝ፣ ልክ ዓለም ሁሉ ቤቴ እንደሆነ፣ ቋንቋ እንዳለ የልቤን ሲገልጽልኝ ... እግዚአብሔር፣ በማላውቃቸው ቋንቋዎች ሁሉ "እወድሃለሁ" ለማለት እድሜውንም ጀግንነቱንም ይስጠኝ።

"I love you", ካልኹ በኋላ መልሼ "Ewedhaleu" ብዬ የፃፍኹት መምረጥ ስላቃተኝ ነው። "አፈቅርኻለኹ"ም ለማለት ቃጥቶኝ ነበር። Which reminded me of the necklaces this girl was trying to sell online. She said they were pure silver and when you look into them, they show 'I love you' written in every language. I thought, 'But what's the point? ውስጣችን በማይደጋግመው እና አንደበት ሊለው በማያምረውም፣ በማይችለውም ቋንቋ ፍቅርን መግለጽ ትርጉሙ ምንድን ነው? But maybe that's the beauty I failed to see; ፍቅሬን ለመንገር ጊዜ ሲኾን፣ ትርፍ ቋንቋ ሳይኖር ሲቀር፣ የማውቃቸው ቋንቋዎች ሲያንሱኝ፣ ልክ ዓለም ሁሉ ቤቴ እንደሆነ፣ ቋንቋ እንዳለ የልቤን ሲገልጽልኝ ... እግዚአብሔር፣ በማላውቃቸው ቋንቋዎች ሁሉ "እወድሃለሁ" ለማለት እድሜውንም ጀግንነቱንም ይስጠኝ።

"I love you", ካልኹ በኋላ መልሼ "Ewedhaleu" ብዬ የፃፍኹት መምረጥ ስላቃተኝ ነው። "አፈቅርኻለኹ"ም ለማለት ቃጥቶኝ ነበር። Which reminded me of the necklaces this girl was trying to sell online. She said they were pure silver and when you look into them, they show 'I love you' written in every language. I thought, 'But what's the point? ውስጣችን በማይደጋግመው እና አንደበት ሊለው በማያምረውም፣ በማይችለውም ቋንቋ ፍቅርን መግለጽ ትርጉሙ ምንድን ነው? But maybe that's the beauty I failed to see; ፍቅሬን ለመንገር ጊዜ ሲኾን፣ ትርፍ ቋንቋ ሳይኖር ሲቀር፣ የማውቃቸው ቋንቋዎች ሲያንሱኝ፣ ልክ ዓለም ሁሉ ቤቴ እንደሆነ፣ ቋንቋ እንዳለ የልቤን ሲገልጽልኝ ... እግዚአብሔር፣ በማላውቃቸው ቋንቋዎች ሁሉ "እወድሃለሁ" ለማለት እድሜውንም ጀግንነቱንም ይስጠኝ።

  የምትወዱት ሰው ሲሞት፣ ሌሎች እነሱ የሚወዷቸው ሰዎች በዙሪያችሁ ካሉ፣ ያጣችሁትን ሰው ብጥስጣሽ በእያንዳንዳቸው ላይ ታያላችሁ። ትርፍራፊ ነው፣ አያጠግብም፤ ግን ከምንም ይሻላል። የተቻላችሁን ሁሉ ለመሰብሰብ፣ ያወቁአቸውን ሁሉ ማወቅ ያምራችኋል።   ራሴንም እንደዛው ከየቦታው ብሰበስብ ደስ ይለኛል፤ ከየተንጠባጠብኩበት... እኔን ያያችሁ፣ አዋጡና መልሱልኝ፤ የሚተነፍስና ቆሞ የሚሄድ ሰው ውስጡ ባዶ መሆን የለበትም።

“Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, and terrible as an army with banners?” - Song of Songs 6:10 Also, this is my favorite woman in the Bible and it’s probably my favorite verse as well.

“Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, and terrible as an army with banners?” - Song of Songs 6:10 Also, this is my favorite woman in the Bible and it’s probably my favorite verse as well.

I upset some of you by wishing the men a happy Men's Day when I never did that for Women's Day. My excuse was that it wasn't as hyped or acknowledged as Women's Day, but today I would like to make up for it and wish you all lovely women a very happy Women's Day. Y'all are very pleasant, magical creatures, and it is an honour to be a member of your species. I love you. 💞

Life could be a joke we take seriously. የት እንደሚደርስ የማላውቀው የየእለት ድርጊቴ፣ መዝለቃቸውንም መሆናቸውንም የማላውቃቸው ፍላጎቶቼ... መዋለሌ ሳይኾን ይህን የሚያስብለኝ ግጥምጥሞሹ ነው። በተለያየ የሕይወቴ ክበብ ውስጥ ያሉ ሰዎች እንደሚተዋቁ ሳውቅ፣የኾነ ጊዜ እናቴን ያስተማረቻት ሴት ስታስተምረኝ እና አብራት የተማረችው ልታስተምረኝ ሲኾን፣ ታሪኮች ሲመሳሰሉብኝ... ሁሉም ነገር የተያያዘ ሲኾን ብዥ ይልብኛል። ነገሮች ሲገጣጠሙ my hope for a purposeful life gets shaken. Which doesn't make any sense because when things like these happen, I should be feeling like we're all connected with the "invisible string", that nothing is a coincidence, and we're all part of one big story. A carefully crafted, intentional story. Right? And maybe I do ግን በእነዚህ ጊዜያት ነው ተስፋ የምቆርጠው፣ የሚደክመኝ እና ውሸት/ቀልድ ውስጥ ያለሁ የሚመስለኝ። ለምንድን ነው?

ባለፈው እናቴ፦ "አንቺ ስትመጪ፣ በማታ ሳሎን ለመሆን አልፈራም፤ ሌላ ጊዜ ግን፣ ሲመሽ መኝታ ቤቴን ቆልፌ ነው የምቀመጠው። አይገርምሽም!!? እግዚአብሔርን እኮ እናምነዋለን የምንለው እስከዚህ ድረስ ነው፤ አኹን አንቺ ከምን ታስጥይኛለሽ ብዬ ነው?" አለችኝ። To which I replied "ልክ ነሽ እኮ፤ እኔን ታዪኛለሽ፣ አጠገብሽ አለኹ" "ሳያዩ የሚያምኑ-" "አይ I think ይሄንን እንኳ he would understand" Right? He wouldn't dare compete with a ስጋ ለባሽ... He has to understand እኔ  በአካል በመገኘቴ! I give her my comforting presence. I am more real than He because she can touch me, she can see me... right? ጥያቄ እጠይቀዋለኹ፤ ይመልስልኛል I'm then happy for a while, until I'm not. Perhaps it isn't a conversation or an action I'm seeking from him. Maybe, I just want your silence, a proof of your death, a rightful misery, a life without God... መለስክልኝ፤ መልሱን ምን ላድርገው? በተዘጋ በር ትገባለህ፤ በተጨፈነ ዐይንና በተደፈነ ጆሮስ? To everyone who has ever worried about any "extreme" beliefs I've shared with them; don't worry, I am you once every week.

I feel like I won something this morning 😅🎉

Happy Men's day to all our noble, protectors, providers and lovers out there. We do need you and we're glad you exist😁💗

"እንትን"ን እንደ "እንትን" I really love the song “ኢየሱስ የሳሮን ጽጌረዳ.” Which, if you ask me, is a little weird, because I don’t know what የሳሮን ጽጌረዳ looks like or whether it’s different from an ordinary ጽጌረዳ. The comparison, if you look at it literally, should be stupid, right? ፈጣሪን በፍጥረቱ መግለፅ… yet we sing it joyfully because it’s trying to express His beauty. Why do expressions make us feel so much? Is it because they’re helpless? Something looks, sounds, or feels so hard to explain that we have to borrow the likeness and nature of something else? Are expressions actually failures to express? Is their beauty in their attempt and struggle to be? Are they just like us? Is that why they make us feel so much? They’re art, right? Carriers of the human spirit... Words that fail to say. Human words. Not rigid, robotic ones that don’t try.

“እርሱም፦ ጸጋዬ ይበቃሃል፥ ኃይሌ በድካም ይፈጸማልና አለኝ። እንግዲህ የክርስቶስ ኃይል ያድርብኝ ዘንድ በብዙ ደስታ በድካሜ ልመካ እወዳለሁ።”   — 2ኛ ቆሮ 12፥9

If speaking the truth lifts your spirit so much, how much greater would living it be?

When this adored-by-many man stepped on stage, my uncle got up and left. Maybe he just had a call to make, but it seemed like a statement. His every movement was a message. He's like an SMS; a short man always sending short messages. He's not big enough to make the whole crowd follow him out. But he sure wasn't going to give his time and attention to a man he had no respect for.

I was bored. Beyond angry, beyond sad or disappointed, I was bored. The kind of boredom where, if an angel and a demon appeared in front of me in their true nature, I would take a glance and keep being bored. ምን ይጠበስ?

It makes me feel; art. Isn’t that all there is for humanity? Or is it? This feels like a retirement before the beginning but I used to only look for talent; just take me somewhere, do it beautifully, and I was all for it. Now, I don’t want to be taken just about anywhere. I care about the spirit I let take over me. Anything with so much power certainly has the capacity to destroy. Don’t you think?

I’d been waiting for him to start this channel so I could share this beautiful design with you guys. You can join for more of those❪^_^❫

“የእግዚአብሔር ቃል ሕያው ነውና፥ የሚሠራም፥ ሁለትም አፍ ካለው ሰይፍ ሁሉ ይልቅ የተሳለ ነው፥ ነፍስንና መንፈስንም ጅማትንና ቅልጥምንም እስኪለይ ድረስ ይወጋል፥ የልብንም ስሜትና አሳብ ይመረምራል፤” — ዕብራውያን 4፥12