We all have our own favorite parts of the house. A particular place where you feel secured, cozy and serene. Some like their veranda. Some, their own bed. Some the living room. Some the kitchen or dining table. All these places tend to give you a sense of relaxation and peace. Wanna know mine? It's pretty secluded I tell yah. It's the bathroom. If I'm in there, all insecurities, all problems, all the outside world can burden me with are not in there. Sometimes I stay there just reading a book. I creep my friends out before.

Allow me to share you a poem about one of man's greatest enemy...

FEAR
"In the storm of life comes many trials.
All different varieties along the miles.
While we travel on through there and here
A particular nasty comes our way, Fear.

Fear is the little bit of life that holds us.
Gently at first, but steadily growing stronger.
Our dreams just out of reach; a missed bus.
Finally fear asphyxiates us, we can't live longer.
The evil, sinister plot to prevent great good
Begins as a simple scarf but soon becomes a cloak and hood.

Fear is a kin to doubt and long it stays.
Our courage it dissects, shreds and flays.
Goals most wanted in life are destroyed in fears' flame.
The question comes "Is it all a game?"

Through faith we overcome fear. Action and knowledge continue the shifting gear. Through knowledge, faith and action the destruction of Fear is a peaceful satisfaction."

Blake Woolstenhulme

Till next time.

Au Revoir!