Filed under: Travels
So, I am back from Launceston, Tasmania, the land of no civilisation. Way too many photos taken, too much laughter done, and too much damage on the wallet. But it was all worth it. Even my cough, ok, maybe not.
Photos later, when I return to Sillypore, meantime, let me enjoy whatever that is left of Melbourne!
Hello y’all! I’m at Terminal 3 now, using the free Internet they provide. I’m off to Melbourne today, so have fun all of you back home with the terrible terrible heat, while I enjoy myself with the freakin cold weather in Melbourne in the company of 2 wackos whom I love oh so dearly.
Will be away for 2 weeks, ain’t that long so don’t miss me sooo much. This is gonna be really exciting I swear. Love it. And to Min, have lotsa fun in the US, I wish I was there too, shopppp many manyyyyy and show me all your buys when we meet up after our trips okkk. And try not to eat so much, if not Irina’s gonna kill us when we get back! Hahaha. Love you muchos.
Agnes! You should be done cleaning the house by now, and I’ll see you in a few hours time, oh my, I can’t waittttt.
Till home ground again, ciaos y’all.
It has been almost 3 weeks since i got back from Perth, and honestly, I am getting sick of Singapore already, and I can’t wait to get back to Perth. Not that it might be any better, but one reason to go back is the weather; all I do here is turn the aircon on and stay home watching all my drama serials. Which is not good, not good at all!
So much things have been going on here, probably that is why I also can’t wait to go back to Perth. I pray for a contrite heart, like what is said in the book of Psalms, grant your people a contrite heart Lord, for those who desire it, You will give them all they ask for. So today Lord, I ask You open up our eyes, see things and do things that will glorify You and not our carnal selves. Let us die to ourselves, so we can be one that serve You rather than our flesh, rather than wanting power.
It is scary how people we have always regarded as our leaders can today become someone that we turn wary of. That amount of trust we placed in them, only now do we realise how much we mistrust them. Their true colours now finally come to play. I pray, that within me, I will be able to find that heart, big enough, to continue loving them as my leaders, and this will in turn, enable me to pray for them even more. Rather than seeing people leaving and getting heartbroken, I pray I will have the strength to carry on, to not give up, to press on and to perservere, to push and to win this battle and to see God’s glory returning once again.
God, give me that courage and strength to push forward, and grant us Your wisdom in this times of need.
