Little White Pig : Hi God…
God : Oh hi, my little white pig… How are you? Are you doin’ fine?
Little White Pig : yeah, I think so… It’s been quite long since I really have a conversation with You. I’m sorry..
God : You are forgiven. See, piggy, I know you’ve been busy. I guess it’s good to be busy, rather than have nothing to do. But…
Little White Pig : But…?
God : But, no matter how busy you are. Don’t forget your priority.
Little White Pig : Ya, I know… Sometimes I forget my priority.
God : Yup, like talking to me, no matter small things or big things, it doesn’t matter. What matters to me is meeting you. You are my daughter you know. I can’t imagine one day not seeing you… or hearing your voice.
Little White Pig : Wow, you are a very romantic person…
God : Of course! I create romance…
Little White Pig : Thank You God.
God : What for?
Little White Pig : For everything. For a life. A good one actually. And when I say good it doesn’t mean easy, but it’s good.
God : Nothing is easy. But everything is possible… remember? You have me.
Little White Pig : Yup! That I know for sure.
God : Thank God.Oh I mean, thank Me.
Little White Pig : Hahaha, ya thank You. And God thank You for another new farm for me. It’s big and fine place to stay. Though I’m a bit unsure of how long this place would stand. I can’t see anything yet. But I know I will be safe with you. You have provided me with a life I can be proud of. I know I haven’t seen it all. But I will. I know I will. Your promises never fail. What You say is what You do. I don’t know when. And actually, I have no idea how. But I know it will happen. I just have to be patient, and strong, and trustworthy for You to use me.
God : Piggy, I can see that you are strong enough to wait. Remember what your Papa Bear said few days ago right, I can make anything happen, and I will, for my promises are true. But if I make it all happen now, are you sure you can handle it all right like the way we want it? That’s most important. To handle it right. I want you to be ready. And I’m serious about this. You don’t need to worry, when the time comes, everything will be added to you. Every single thing. You have my word. You know you do.
Little White Pig : Yes God! Please guide me through it. I need You.
God : Everything will be alright dear… I am God. What could possibly happen to a daughter of God?! I bet, only the good things. Only the good things will happen to my children.
Little White Pig : Alright! You’re the Man, God! You’re the Man! I am really happy I can talk to You today.
God : Talk to me every day. I will be right here waiting for you.
Little White Pig : Is that a song?
God : Yeah well, I made it in Heaven, but then I want you to sing it too. So I told Bryan the song, it’s Bryan right? his name? son of Adams?
Little White Pig : Yeah, hahaha, I think so. OK then, I’ll see You soon, God. I will miss You during the day.
God : I will always be with you. Just talk to me in your heart. I’ll hear every word you said.
Little White Pig : Thank You. Bye…
God : Be good. IBU.
Little White Pig : What’s that? IBU?
God : I bless you. ha ha ha… You guys like abbreviations right. GBU, JBU…
Little White PIg : ha ha ha thank you God. See you soon.
Posted by
Sarah Audrey Christie
08.18
This is the latest conversation between God and The Little White Pig.
The Little White Pig: God…
God: Yes dear?
The Little White Pig: Thank you…
God: Anytime…
The Little White Pig: I’m free now…
God: A promise is a promise. You know that I never make a fake promise, right?
The Little White Pig: Yup! You have never forsaken me. Never! You are my God, my Defender.
God: As always…
The Little White Pig: You never let me fall down. You are always there. When people left, when my family can’t do anything to help, when I thought I’m nobody and have nobody… I have You.
God: You are the apple of My eyes…
The Little White Pig: Now I know… That there’s no such thing as coincidence… You’ve planned everything, every small part in my life, is a start of something big in the future.
God: Coz when you are with me in small things, I will give you big things… That’s an international, multidimensional, and irrational promise that will not fade through time…
The Little White Pig: What’s with the -nal ends?
God: I like rhymes…. don’t you….
The Little White Pig: O… okay… me too… Actually I got a poem for you…
God: Oh wow… very nice of you… I want to hear….
The Little White Pig: Oh, okay, I hope you like it… It goes like this…
There’s one man in this life
Who will always love me
For whatever I am
‘Till eternity.
He never asked me
To wear skirt or pants
or to keep
all that beauty sense
He don’t even care
About my hair
Whether it’s short or long
He only say
To you I belong….
God:….
The Little White Pig: God? Are You alright?
God: It’s beautiful…
The Little White Pig: Hey God, I believe, more and more people will write more poetries for You… more poems, more songs, more musics, more books, more screen plays…
God: Well looking forward to it, dear… You know that I will be there when those things happen right…?
The Little White Pig: Sure! Anyway God, thanks a lot for the new farm… It’s a great farm. I learned so many new things here… And they are great people too…
God: Of course… no sweat… but there are more great things waiting to be revealed… in your life….
The Little White Pig: Wooow? Are You Sure? I mean like like like like like really sure?
God: Yup. 1000%. Guaranteed by Me.
The Little White Pig: Thanks God… I owe You like like like like like more than life….
God: You owe me nothing… You are Mine, and I am yours.
The Little White Pig: Thank You…
God: But remember… You have to know who you are, and where you came from okay? You are the princess of My Kingdom, so you have to spread the Kingdom, don’t destroy it.
The Little White Pig: Oh, Okay God… I will remember that. It’s a quite challenging thing indeed, You know, The new farm… It’s like… very very earthy… but well I think I can do it…
God: You can. As long as you keep yourself strong.
The Little White Pig: Okay! I will try my best! Okay, God, I’ll talk to You later okay… So many things to tell…. So little time…
God: I will always have the time…
The Little White Pig: Right, You can do all things in the same time right?
God: Ha ha ha, yup, I can make the sun shines bright in Europe while the rain falls roughly in Asia. It depends on my mood (kidding!). Depends on My grace…
The Little White Pig: Cool! that’s awesome!! Can I do that? (of course not…). Okay then, my God of grace, see You soon….
God: See you dear! Call me…
The Little White Pig: Will do! Bye….:)
Posted by
Sarah Audrey Christie
08.16
After a long conversation with God, The Little White Pig is getting stronger. And some of her college friends was very thoughtful that they care a lot to the piggy and give piggy good advices. Piggy were very thankful of having them as good friends. Some of ugly and beautiful things happened this month has made piggy think and think… and think…. and think… You know, the world is so strange, God is too unique, and human beings (the piggy thinks she’s human), are just in between. Hate this world a lot, but not ready to go to heaven yet. How come? So many questions. So simple answers. Piggy know that God loves surprises, but sometimes it’s hard to wait. piggy is always on rush. She wants everything, every good things promised to her, happened as quickly as possible. She thinks faster is better. Everybody does huh? Be patient piggy.
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Sarah Audrey Christie
08.14
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Sarah Audrey Christie
08.05
It’s just another episode of the little white pig’s life in her new farm. She was so exhausted yesterday, and few days before yesterday, and also… some more days before that few days. Let’s just say… she was exhausted for almost every day of her life, living in this bloody vexatious farm.
For that unexpected burden, the little white pig cried out loud yesterday. She thought she can’t handle it. It’s too heavy… It’s too big… It’s too fast-too furious… And to whom it may concern, she’s still a little pig. But people see her as a big black gorilla… O come on… don’t even think that way.. no, that way! …yup! that way!….such a fool metaphor…
But the little white pig got a nice consolation when she opened her friendster (by the grace of the Lord the farmers are not there…), the day after yesterday… which means today. She found such a supportive comment from Mr. Kind Zzzebra. The little white piggy just want to say thank you to Mr. Kind Zzzebra for his different kind of view of her being in this complicated farm. She is touched and got stronger. She Felt better. Though that ugly squeezing feeling is still there. It hasn’t gone yet. Mr. Kind Zzzebra was right. It’s the real world. Maybe what the piggy needs is just a little more time. to suit this farm. The piggy hopes that after quite some time she will understand the good point of being in this farm. Thank you Mr. Kind Zzzebra.
Posted by
Sarah Audrey Christie
08.00
The little white pig used to have a very best friend back in the college. She was a blue sky bunny. No, not again. Don’t ask me why the bunny gone blue. It came out of nowhere. Maybe because she’s a calm, yet also a very tough bunny. The blue bunny was a mentor in a college tutorial that piggy joined that year. Well, the tutorial was not fun. But the blue bunny has become such a sister to piggy. Since the first time the little white pig knew she has some sort of connection with this bunny. She was a young and smart college student. She was very supportive to piggy in many kinds. She even crashed her car for piggy sake. For things happened, piggy was so thankful to the Lord that she ever had a friend like bunny.
But things are slightly different now. The little white pig can only see her by coincidence. Or if God said so. It’s hard to catch up with her now. The piggy don’t understand what’s wrong with the bunny. They used to spend most of their days together, but now it’s just a matter of presents and goodies that came by her name. The little white pig is so sad and empty. It feels like losing her own sister. Piggy can’t even hear her voice or read her messages again. Slowly but sure, she’s disappearing from the little piggy’s life.
Maybe the blue bunny has new friends now. New surroundings. Maybe, it’s been too hectic to worry about so many things and people. But the piggy knows that she’s still there, somehow. There, in the deepest mind. There, on the same spot where the little piggy left. She is there… And it’s just the piggy’s fancy delusion that… someday… in another part of this life, the little white pig could have more of those precious moments with the blue bunny, all over again.
Posted by
Sarah Audrey Christie
07.51
Once upon a sophisticated time, there was a little white pig. Where can you find a white pig? Well it just came out of my mind, so don’t ask me where can you find the little white pig. Just imagine a pig, okay, you got it, got it, okay, now change the color, she’s not pink, no, no don’t color the pig pink, now… let’s give a beautiful white color to the pig.. Okay, now you’re on my delusion. nice….
The little white pig by the way, is not just not an ordinary pig. She’s a very pretty one. her skin was so clean and tidy. And she hates dirty places. Just don’t imagine her playing with muds. No, no, no, get it out from your freakin’ mind. she loves being white. She loves her not-so-smooth white skin. So let’s not make her muddy today. Maybe you can just imagine her wearing a skirt. Or a lovely white gown. So that is nice… Now the pig is also a princess.
And, back to where we were, about the little white pig… Yes, I’ m thinking of a name… but I can’t find any suitable name for now… Do you have one? Just tell me when you know a cute name for her. Now, let’s just call her as it was. The Little White Pig. She lives in a very beautiful farm… A very neat and beautiful farm. It has been quite a month since she came into this small and peaceful-like farm. Her simple brain thinks this is the farm she has been wanting for long… Everything is best here. The facilities is all white just like she wanted to be (It’s so her!), the barn is could be either warm or cool just a matter of asking, and of course the library of knowledge is outrageous. Pigs also need to learn you know, not just human. Sometimes even a white pig could be smarter then human beings. Because she’s not just a pig. She’s more.
Well about the farm… It’s tremendous. Inside out. And you know what, she’s not alone in there. There are some other nice animals around her. A bearded hippo, a cute little bird that sounds funny, a monkey that learns to be a great ape, a metropolitan gorilla, and more fun animals that hail the piggy as their amusing newcomer.
But the little white pig doesn’t feel too great about the farmers. Something is just not right, she assumes. Well, let’s see what the piggy thinks about them. They seem to be nice and supportable. They like to teach you many things. And sometimes they make jokes that don’t spend too much of your energy cause you don’t need to laugh. For it’s not funny at all. And so on.. But something different from the old place piggy used to live. Freedom. There’s no freedom in this stunning place. There’s just work… and work… and work. The little white pig has to work 9 to 5 for the best of this farm with just an hour corruption to do lunch. Piggy called it corruption because she feel doing lunch is like committing a crime. Piggy only know that she has to work, and keep doing that for seven ugly hours. I guess the little white pig has gone scraggy by now. The farmers also don’t like to see their animals having a break. They really love to see those mammals and birds work, work, and work. Seeing their animals getting sweaty is an irreplaceable satisfaction. Again, The animals are not allowed to see the outside world, even from the "window". They are allowed to speak but not allowed to chat along, even if it’s just for the sake of socialization, for bloody ten minutes. Well of course the little white pig has a problem with this rules. Because she can’t be a quiet nerdy little white pig. Well, she can be quiet, but she can’t stand of not socializing to the other animals. Much worse because her spot is at the corner of the barn. It’s like the edge of the world in this solitary barn. So she won’t be able to hear what are the other animals talking about. What’s the latest topic in today’s discussion, is just a faint whispers in the piggy’s ear. Goodness!! Whispered the little white pig to her very own piece of mind. She feels like holding her breath here in the barn. She can barely move, for some movement could be a felony.
Now she finally understand what was really meant by that offensive proverb: "A bird in a golden cage" yeah right… she is now living in a gold… or maybe.. a diamond cage. But wether it’s a silver or gold, a diamond or an iron, it will still be a cage…
It’s just a matter of time… and opportunity to get her out of this farm.
But for now, the little white pig knows what to do. Learn as much as she can. Enjoy every experience. Collect and use all free things inside. Use all the free but forbidden things while none of the farmers around. Just have fun! And in time, searching for other beautiful farm that is not a cage.
