Im contemplating about life and how all so it seems,
from every little detail to every little thing
Dreaming of dreams ive yet to fulfill
awaiting for time when it will come to a standstill.

i would live laugh love life, if that is all im blessed with
i would look upon the memories i had if that is all im left with
i would hum melodiously of the songs i once sang if that is all i treasured
but its you and life that made me whole, seemingly reassured.

As you travel.

That pursuit is ongoing by the way, as is the effort to sustain it. The secret to all success is to remain in the flow.

The obvious: Don’t swim against the current. See where the river wants to take you. Be relaxed and happy that you’re awake on the journey.

And: be neither too relaxed where you don’t swim at all.Otherwise, the river will almost certainly kill you.

And definitely don’t think you can swim faster than the current: don’t be a “try-hard.” This is a term I heard used in the open-mic circuit for those who are trying so hard to make it they forget to enjoy it. The stress and the need for perfection is a distraction from the beauty, uncertainty, and finality of every moment. It’s never about the destination anyway. It’s about the brave lifestyle one leads in getting there.

( im trying, still trying)

- Jason Mraz

We all fear.

To think that i would have gotten over this.
To think that i wouldnt experience this anymore.
To think that it wouldnt affect what i couldnt had.
And now, its back.
Thanks man, just when i needed that.

gosh, what a pitfall.

Sunday's Special.

Another wholesome Sunday.
and ive only got a simple sentence to summarise the whole day throughout.

' You are special in God's eyes when he speaks specially to you on a special Sunday with your Sunday's special tea at Canele with your special friend and to round things up with a specially hilarious movie'.

yay wb, liked the treat? im waiting for yours the next time round!
So well, now you know what sermon at service was about today.

Everyone of us is indeed blessed to be special.

Samantha Johnson's.

your eyes are diamonds, the way they pierce me. i can feel your indifference, and it stings more than your judgments. we can’t talk because you don’t care if we do, and someday i’ll make sure that gets through to you. punching at air, my lungs seal shut. once again you’ve suffocated me with your fire. my oxygen is cut as well as my wings, short, lifeless and in the end, breathless.

If only i could.

TGIF.

Its 2nd April, and TGIF.

Easter this Sunday, bring on the chocolate bunnies, easter eggs and butterscotch cookies.



On this very fateful day again, lets all not forget how God so loved the world that he gave his one and only son, Jesus Christ down to earth to redeem our sins. Its through His grace and mercy that we are saved, its through His open arms that we are caught on in His embrace, its through Him dying for our sins that we are truly forgiven and its through Him that all things are made possible.



Im one blessed child. Are you?



And then again, today's TGIF celebration was a pretty successful one, each and everyone of us in the cell enjoyed it, the good makan kindly prepared by Sumei's mum, Sab and QL.
Led worship, watched a video on personal testimonies by Kelvin soh's wife, Suzanne and it was amazing, bringing forth a very strong word.
cant wait for Sunday's service now! Special message by Pastor Khong and friends are coming:]