Wake up now
Keep your head high
Choose your path
Paint the plain
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things.
On 1:49 PM , Sunday, October 02, 2011
Little things are always taken for granted of.
A teman for lunch.
Clothes being washed.
Shoes being arranged well.
Night talks.
Clean water supply.
A welcoming church community.
A returning smile.
Pocket money.
Food on the table.
A shopping partner.
Someone who listen.
I find life fragile, motives-driven.
So tired of trying to fit in. Trying to be alittle more useful.
I'm reminded, in SNL, to focus on our Big God. Not our problems.
To not lose hope.
So yea. This is a happy post.
I miss home. But at least, I'm directed to find Hope.
:)
LALALALALALALALA..
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