On the outside as much as on the inside, I am a whole person, a one person, a human phenomenon, an individualistic blend and mixture of East and West cultures, in which God’s creative handy-work has manifested in the most artistic and nifty fashion. I am also blessed by being called one of the Living God’s Children in Jesus Christ.
However, “Me, Myself and I” had a lifelong meeting and we unanimously agreed to disagree. Thus, together or separately, we may laugh or cry; we may engage or disengage; we may compete or idle; we may create or destroy.
We may seem acting classically and dependently, yet we portray an epicurean, schizoid and schizophrenic triune that continually sways and oscillates, often adopting dimensions of abulia, amentia and amnesia.
Together, they confirm my oneness and wholesomeness, yet, separately and alternatively, they subject my world to natural extremes of heaven and hell.
I am deeply grateful to my unlettered parents, who had infused in me the great value of: “Love your God and love your neighbor and enemy”. From my humble yet honorable upbringing, I acquired the fear of God to respect my fellow humans, to honor my duty, to live by the sincerity of thoughts and deeds, and finally, to appreciate the unmatched gratification that: “it is more blessed to give than to receive” (Acts 20:35).
Being a Spirit, Soul and Body, my triune “Me, Myself and I” takes turns in pushing the limits of my creativity by exciting my mind, soul and taste. The arid terrain of my unliterary line of breadwinning work and business is devoid of literary scope and span but properly represents the “Me” of the triune, while the literary world of poetry, prose and sketching are forever exclusively the tenets of “Myself”. “Me” and “Myself” are the mirrors through which the “I” shines, and collectively known as:
