the land that is plentiful

it has been a long while since i’ve had a sunday like that of any kind. church + yum cha (with people i don’t know) + shopping and spying on my favourite taxidriveruncle. i realise now that it is not the place that i am in that matters but what i do with where i am that is of UTMOST importance. it’s always refreshing to be in the company of likeminded people, and today, church was not just doing church. what a great way to recharge and be blessed! (Kaye, I still miss you.)

i return home today immensely humbled because i know He has never given up on me. Fang called in the midst of my attempts to talk to God and i am glad she did because she never gave up on me either. i am speechless because despite the uncertain circumstances and mountains that still stand before me, i am envisioning a land overflowing with sweet milkandhoney as i walk. with that, i can only ask for more courage and faith to claim upon the promises in terms of church and the job that i want and for healing. (p.s/ i KNOW what i want and i’m going to GO FOR IT!).

walking through fieldsofmercies and skiesofgrace.

Happy Birthday


 

Happy birthday to you who:

1/ cuts the egg yolk out, like a sun(overflowing) from your indomee goreng;

2/ shouts HELLO! to no one in particular from inside your car because you think
. everyone drives too slowly
. there’s no car park
. you are the KING(c) of the road;

3/ does not make a sound when a L-plater drives your car;

4/ have a heart of gold.