Alive

God, why am I alive?

Have you wondered about it? There have been times when I wish I could figure out the answers. I hope I'm presently alive for a purpose, or multiple purposes, so that I would not be a waste of space. I wish I know what the future holds, but I'm no psychic. I do not have a crystal ball to peer into, to see what happens tomorrow, next month or next year.

So, God. Why am I alive?

Snapshots from the Garden

 Pink lily. 

    Bouganvillea.

  Coconut Tree

    

 

 

 

                                                   Hibiscus

 I love spying on Bobby.