Yesterday, when I woke up in the morning. As I was bathing to prepare for school, God placed this line of lyrics in my heart.
"And nobody else can take your place in my heart"
But I didn't know what song it was, I just kept on repeating that line again and again, kept on trying to figure out which song it's from. I went to school, with this burden in my heart. Dying to know the rest of the song. Till I went to check on guitar4christ.com. Finally knowing the whole song, even as I started to hum the song in my heart, I could just sense the presence of God, and everything became clear. He knows my deepest desire, but I can never put it into action. This is where He comes in. =)
So poly life has just begin for me. A new school, new friends, new environment, new lifestyle. I am really thankful for every single one that has been placed in my life. We have fun, we learn, and we care for one another. I LOVE YOU IT0802 & SML! But I have to admit, I did pick up some bad habits again, like... vulgarities and lateness? HA! I really want to quit all these. Lateness is.. URGH. I have to. And vulgarities. A BIG NO NO. I mean like "freaking" , "shit", "shoots", "damn", all these are fine with me. But now the F-word. Hmph. It's freaking me out. So... I have to have a tenacious spirit to overcome this. I CAN DO IT!
There are like tons of revision for me to do, and project is like EATING UP MY LIFE! Sigh. I need good time management. Oh not forgetting more sleep and sports. I am trying to persuade my dad to get me a new pair of skates, cause now.... the skates with ball-bearing 9 is out in Singapore! HEH.
What does she do
When love is untraceable
Fake friendships are forged
And just when she thought,
things couldn't get any worse...
he attacked.
Reminding her that,
she just doesn't belong.
And maybe, just maybe,
she should just, simply,
fade away.
Then... He showed up.
Carrying her, step by step,
through and out of this dark valley.
Cause He knows, this is where,
and how she grows.
And, this is just the beignning of her story.
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