Saturday, January 19, 2008Received a call from mum yesterday evening that Dad was sick
I went back home straight away after prayer meeting to see how my dad’s condition is
I’m worried
When I look at my Dad that rested on the bad, my heart broke.
Dad looked so weak, I never saw him like that before
“Dad is growing older”, which I never realize it.
Am I too small till the Lord couldn't see my?
Am I too short till I need to climb to a high place and cal on God’s name so that the Lord won’t forget bout me?
Is my voice too soft till the Lord couldn't listen to me?
NO! No!! and NO!!!!
God is always there for me. God is always listening to me.
“Lord, I pray that you will heal my Dad!!!”
Do take care Dad.
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11:30 PM
Monday, January 7, 2008Today is January 7, 2008. It’s another new year. Every year was amazing for me. I’
ve learn different things through different season of life. Indeed all these incident make me grew, I’
ve become more mature. There are always joy and pain, excitement and disappointment. All these brought us closer to one another.
I began 2008 differently from the previous years. Since 1 January is a public holiday. I will most properly spend my whole morning on bed. But I want to do some thing different. I joined Hope Run on that early morning.
It was 6a.m. when my alarm rang. Felt so reluctant to wake up.
“Stupid me to go and join the run and it was heavy rain some more.”Was talking to myself.
Made my way to
MBKS building, Praise God when I reached there, there was no rain at all. Started my run… so happy I was way in front, but who knows, I
‘terpancek’ half way. So I was not in the top 10. That’s the consequences of no jogging frequently. But still want to give thanks to God that I was able to finish the whole race.
This was not a good start for me. Because I fall sick after I reached home. Can’t move at all. I think my body’s energy level was only 10%. Vomited for a few times…. These were terrible. At night when all my friend enjoying the BBQ, I only can sat there and looked at them. The next day, I still like a 'death fish', lying on bed, can't move. It took me 3 days to recover. What a special start for the year.
This year I enter a new chapter of life. I’m not practicing my student life anymore. But I’m experiencing a working adult life. Work at 8am and go back at 5pm. I’m having my practical in one of a consultant company. This is one of a requirement for us to graduate. Still in the process of adjusting myself to this kind of life style. But one this I like is that we no need to pass up assignments and projects….
“the old has gone, the new has come!”2 Corinthians 5:17Let us believe that this year will be an exciting year. Move on!!!
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