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Moments - Westlife I Dont Wanna Fight - Westlife Us Against the World - Westlife
Saturday, February 26, 2011 ▪ 7:27 PM

When the last farewell is done, the last bit of affirmation over, what sticks are those who serves God with passion and clings on to the promises they made. yeah, easier said than done of course. I can't even promise I'll keep up with my friends from 10 years ago, 10 years from now. Well, transition is one of the best times to realise yourself, where does your relationship with God and man really stand.
have been a Christian for 5 years, 2 months, 1 week, 3 days and approximately 21 hours. My journey hasn't even started, so it'll be outright dumb to end it before it has really begun. Many are excited to move on, a new environment, a new culture, a breath of fresh air. Yet how long would this last me/you? To serve God till the end requires more than just an adrenaline rush, or some made up cliche wordings or beliefs built around our life to convince ourselves that we're 'alright' and serving for the 'right cause' or its 'worth it'.
really. Seeing so many people come and leave before my eyes, you see how important growing your roots deep is. Shallow roots can't grow tall and lasting trees.
its the fire purifying gold now.
now it seems like I'm the one making transition seem like a big thing. haha.



On a 'lighter' note to the grads group, I really do love you all a lot. yes, we do have a fair share of conflicts, and those inevitable gossipy gossipy stuff. trust me, ten years from now we look back and think that all these are a huge joke. Thank you for providing me this avenue to just play and let loose. Without having to worry bout 'who will come lg', 'what i have to say later', 'how to lift up the atmosphere' kinda questions running through my head. I love that we can play blind mice like nobody's business and go home with sweaty backs and a smile plastered over our faces. Jinjyue's house was filled with laughter that night. (: still have many that I've forgotten, but that was one of the unforgettable ones.(:
let God be Lord over our lives, and we'll see how he brings us together in the future!(: