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a reason
Isaiah 55:11 : so is my word that goes out from my mouth: It will not return to me empty, but will accomplish what i desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.


about
i hope my words are strange and wondrous,
like kisses that quiet all things superfluous,
so that we can all stop and
listen


intertext

tai
lu
mikan
janice
qiao
dawn



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  to dip my fingers in the streams of childhood
isn't the melodramatic life of a child funny...
remember when we used to scream over a tiny bump for attention
and run crying to mommy...
or cry and think the world is over after fighting with a friend
and ask, "why me?"
ah...childhood. =)

day 1 of my holiday... =/
i did not do a thing.
which is greattt for me ^^

the weather's quite nice...
i like the fact that it isnt blazing hot yet.
dear God, please don't let it rain on the senior trip. >< one day left... shopping!! =)

now on to more serious things:
to shurong, God bless you. and God bless your children,
i pray that they find him too... and will see you one day.

and its so hard to accept the things of life sometimes, why things happen...
and im not sure i have the strength in me...
but for now i can only promise that i'll try, to hold on with everything i have.
because you are the truth, you are the light and you are the way.
and without you i cannot love
for God is love.
 


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