I know, I know, I know

I know I haven't written for a long time, but, yeah, English isn't my first language and I am lazy...
Still there is something I'd like to share with you - if you happen to click my english blog - Tim Keller's talks! I am very inspired.

Something beautiful

Something beautiful for the eye, ear... and soul too...

Pictures

HERE are some pictures of my last trip to Bratislava, Vienna and Regensburg.

Sad days

Some days ago a good friend of mine died of cancer. Even though I could reach the town where he was supposed to be in a hospital somewhere... I couldn't find him, not even the right hospital. Ironic, but maybe it had to go like this. I couldn't say good-bye, but I could pray alot... Few days later, as I heard, he died. It's a strange feeling I am struggling with - grief - I suppose... But in a way I feel also closer to God and it makes it easier to stand. It's life.

Christmas Eve

Paris.

I have claimed myself to be not very romantic person, but to be very very honest, I am. Maybe not so much how I act, I'd rather hide it in myself, but the the things I like - beauty, candlelight, harmony and so on.
Well, I never thought of visiting Paris, because everybody did it. There are people talking bad things about this city - dirty, full of coloured people trying to sell you things and so on; and there are people, who just adore this civilisation by the river Seine. I used to agree, without having any experience, with the first group, it seemed to be more realistic. Yeah, but the moon has two sides, and maybe because of nature of mine.... or more likely, God's way to provide me with surprises time to times, I saw the bright side and became to like it more than I expected.
I was very lucky to meet a nice Parisian guy on my pilgrimage through South- France. In the end of my pilgrimage he showed me a lot of Paris and was also very kind to host me and my friend Ly, when I returned to the great city second time this autumn. He and some other French I met in springtime have disproved the common way of thinking how French are. Maybe, and probably it was the bright side I came to know, but from their tactful behaviour and politeness I have much to learn.
Well, Paris, I hope, if God allows and we live, to see you some more times.

It's time

I think, it's time for me to make this little try to write my English blog again. I have been until now quite busy writing Estonian' one, but since I have many English speaking friends, it would be fair to share with you some of my life too. My dear friends, I haven't forgotten you. I apologize for all the mistakes I will make in my writings, just don't pay attention :)

Tonight I'd like to share with you some of the good music I found thanks to Orkut. Here it is - Andrew White Walk in Light and Traces of Silver. Both albums are like friends in my loneliness at the moment. Outside there is a storm... it smells like coming winter.