Hotel Rwanda
I knew, structural and un-structural life and sometimes like an art, life is abstract– the form, color and “line” create a composition. Somehow, everyone sees that’s the “visual language” of life. We did nothing and the life just created for us. In a structural life, people like me sometimes being trapped and thought that I mastered it. How could I? Who am I? And last night I watched Hotel Rwanda. Such as a part of my puzzle–a musing about the creation, it created new questions. Genocide. How could people kill each other and why did He create us with that kind of defect? Is it defect? What do I know? He is the One who knew it very well. And I am back to “my puzzle”.
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- August 19, 2008 / 8:10 am
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