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I'm in love with my school's new chapel. They are nicely decorated with simple designs. I like all the tainted glasses. (: It has become a place in my school that I will run to, when I need solitary. I'm hoping that the doors won't be closed when I want to enter. Today's chapel, though was simple and kind of disorganized, was refreshing. I am renewed spiritually. To be able to stand together with non-believers; I believe a seed had already been planted into their hearts. I was imagining that one day, I'll be able to worship God together with my friends, knowing that they're in the save hands of our God and I will never be separated from them. The thought simply captured me. Kennerdy connected the strings to my heart once again. Knowing that one day when I pick them up, I'll be able to worship God with the strings He had enabled my hands to play. Every bow brings out my love for God. I'm mesmerized by Him. For the things that I'm able to do for Him. I heard the angels singing, in an unison voice that ascends to Heaven. Voices that He will be pleased with; voices from hearts that were broken. I've found someone in my school that I'm totally in awe with. That is my principal, Mrs Tan. She is a beautiful woman God has created. Her every word, every action and every thought. She lay it down to ground zero and trusted in Him who will bring us, all, through any storms that will hit us. I see beauty in her. The kind of beauty I find in no one else.

I'm tired. Physically. Had training today and my stamina went down. ): And yes, I'm picking them up soon. Someway, somehow, in my busy schedule. Tomorrow's another long day for me. All the way till 4.45pm. So are the rest of the days. Especially Friday. I no not how I'll pull through but, I'll trust in Him who provides. (: People, keep me in prayer. I do not wish to land up being willing in spirit but my body is weak. No, no. For once, since school open until now, I'm tugging in to bed early. At a time of 10.55pm.

Deuteronomy 31:6
Be strong and of good courage, do not fear
nor be afraid of them; for the Lord your God, he is
the one who goes with you. He will not leave you nor forsake you.

Wednesday, January 12, 2005

there's a kind of beauty in her

I'm in love with my school's new chapel. They are nicely decorated with simple designs. I like all the tainted glasses. (: It has become a place in my school that I will run to, when I need solitary. I'm hoping that the doors won't be closed when I want to enter. Today's chapel, though was simple and kind of disorganized, was refreshing. I am renewed spiritually. To be able to stand together with non-believers; I believe a seed had already been planted into their hearts. I was imagining that one day, I'll be able to worship God together with my friends, knowing that they're in the save hands of our God and I will never be separated from them. The thought simply captured me. Kennerdy connected the strings to my heart once again. Knowing that one day when I pick them up, I'll be able to worship God with the strings He had enabled my hands to play. Every bow brings out my love for God. I'm mesmerized by Him. For the things that I'm able to do for Him. I heard the angels singing, in an unison voice that ascends to Heaven. Voices that He will be pleased with; voices from hearts that were broken. I've found someone in my school that I'm totally in awe with. That is my principal, Mrs Tan. She is a beautiful woman God has created. Her every word, every action and every thought. She lay it down to ground zero and trusted in Him who will bring us, all, through any storms that will hit us. I see beauty in her. The kind of beauty I find in no one else.

I'm tired. Physically. Had training today and my stamina went down. ): And yes, I'm picking them up soon. Someway, somehow, in my busy schedule. Tomorrow's another long day for me. All the way till 4.45pm. So are the rest of the days. Especially Friday. I no not how I'll pull through but, I'll trust in Him who provides. (: People, keep me in prayer. I do not wish to land up being willing in spirit but my body is weak. No, no. For once, since school open until now, I'm tugging in to bed early. At a time of 10.55pm.

Deuteronomy 31:6
Be strong and of good courage, do not fear
nor be afraid of them; for the Lord your God, he is
the one who goes with you. He will not leave you nor forsake you.

maoed.
at 10:24 PM