A Missing Title

Did you see my Blog Title, like, up there?
Yes?
Oh Gosh, I met an X-Ray man.
You aren't supposed to see the title, because I SET IT TRANSPARENT. 
If you see it, TELL ME. I need to slam my CPU. 

Okay, back to the topic.
Why I'm setting that to transparent, I have a reason. ( Once again, if its not transparent, tell me ASAP.)
It's time for some imaginations....
Close your eyes and listen...... (Wha-? "Like, seriously.")

Imagine, YOU yourself are the blog title. 
God, is the blog user.
Why would he choose such a messy look background?
Why would he choose to let you be transparent?
Think. 
I'll explain it later. 
Like, after 3 lines.

And again, you yourself are the blog title.
Of course, you are the title of your life!
Think back. If you handed out your title of your life to someone else, SNATCH IT BACK.
No one else, is worthy to control your life. 
You have a mind, you can think. Then why are you surrendering the main position of your life?
You are the one that can control your own life.
God gave us minds, and we are meant to use it, not waste it.

And you, the blog title, is living in a world. 
The Blog background.
Messy, aren't it?
Of course, the world you live in are messy.
All kinds of people, colour, animals mashed up.
If you call that neat, then you are indeed a professional.
You are living in a world.
And maybe, we are living in a toy house of God?
You are one of the puppets in it, bursting with life.
Living in such a messy surrounding, yet you survived. Happily survived
Surviving is not a easy task.
Yet you survived, even in this messy world.
You can overcome that like a piece of cake
The why are you willing to end your life just because you faced something you think is hard?
Is the problem you faced, harder than staying alive in such a messy world?
Is there any problems that you couldn't solve? 
NO! 

You, the blog title, have a mind.
You are not just a blog title.
You are THE blog title.
There is only 1 you in the universe.
One of a kind.
Of course, you shine.
You shine, because you have control in your life.
The world is spinning around you.
Your life is in your control.
And yet, one day you met with a problem.
A problem that you think you could die for it.
At this moment, try to be transparent.
What I meant is to blend yourself in this messy world.
Look afar. Look wide.
Look at other problems.
People die, suffering in cancer, and all other things.
Are your problems big enough to let you distinguish the fire of life?
Pandas, whales, tigers are near to extinction. We humans protect them.
And yet, you are the special one. One of a kind.
Why don't you protect your own spirit, your life?
Go transparent. Blend in the nature around you. Feel the joy of life bursting around you.
You are living in such a messy but beautiful world.
Is that problem worthy to let you harm yourself?

I'm finished. Think about it.   



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