Thoughts overkill ( Read more... )

It's been so long since I last blogged that I forgot how to even do it, but the silence is so deafening that I might just go crazy if I do not let it out somewhere ( Read more... )

Tonight, as I struggle with not being understood and being "told off" for things that I myself know and do not wish to do, I take comfort in knowing that He knows. He knows how I'm feeling, He knows exactly what's going through my heart and mind. He knows exactly how to help me. He knows.

Thank You Jesus.

Hymn to a Good Wife

10-31 A good woman is hard to find,
   and worth far more than diamonds.
Her husband trusts her without reserve,
   and never has reason to regret it.
Never spiteful, she treats him generously
   all her life long.
She shops around for the best yarns and cottons,
   and enjoys knitting and sewing.
She’s like a trading ship ( Read more... )

The greatest struggles are the ones left untold, or told only to be swept under the rug again because you know you should be getting better but you're not and you just can't bring yourself to admit it again and again.

Disclaimer: This post is not directed at anyone in particular. My intention behind this post is not to scold & make anyone feel bad or make it seem like I am better than anyone because I most definitely still struggle with this (and the struggle is real). What I really hope to achieve through this post is that people will start reflecting on their ( Read more... )

So I was just having a toilet bowl moment a while ago...

If anything, growing up in the modern society has taught me that I need to be 'good enough'. And as if that isn't bad enough (ha!), it has taught me that in order to succeed in life, I need to be outstanding and better than others.

As a result, I am constantly finding myself using people ( Read more... )

Earlier today, Pastor Andy was continuing his sermon series on evangelism.
Who knew that when I stepped out of church an opportunity would just present itself to me, haha.

To sum it up:A Muslim lady approached Hope and I when we were walking to the bus stop after church. She was begging me for help and said she was in a lot of pain because she no ( Read more... )

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Just last week (I think it was last week), as I was trying to sleep and praying, I heard the Holy Spirit challenging me with the question "What/who do you love more? _____ or God?". It was a question I knew the answer to, and the answer was not what I had hoped it to be. As much as I would like to say I love God the most and that He takes ( Read more... )