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The Hand of God

Delayed Monsoon Season?

It seems that the raining season in Singapore came in later than that as compared to last year, is it not?

Ha. Anyways. Thank God that I did not and will not miss the night sessions of the Breakaway Camp (yesterday and today) because it is too great too miss, literally.

While I was waiting for Zi Xiu, I went to Yoshinoya to have my dinner. Was eating quite fast as I was hungry and also, in a rush. Do you guys have any idea how a Value set meal is formed? There is a bowl of beef rice (or whatever you choose to eat), and a soup. When I had finished eating my rice and was going to drink my soup, something saddening happened. As the soup is covered with a lid, I was trying to remove it… However, the lid flew open and ¾ of the soup dropped unto my skirt! L Imagine a hungry soul trying to enjoy her dinner but was scalded by the soup instead… Thank God its raining so it kind of looked like I was drenched in the rain. LOL..


Walked to KCPSS and the night session started not long after we reached and went into the auditorium. Man… it was a great night indeed. We had this brother from Sharmaine’s Zone sharing his testimony. He was from the NT stream and now, he is studying in SMU! (Of course, the highlight is not just that. But to cut it short, it really encouraged me… J
Darren preached and man! I tell you, it was simply A-W-E-S-O-M-E. He shared about the hand of God.


Its indeed true that…
There will be an empty hole if we do not do His will for us in our lives.
Darren used King David as an example. Although he was the youngest, least experienced, and he sinned again and again against God… His heart belonged to God. He has a heart after God’s own.


Sadness is a habit, so does happiness.

In life, although we may constantly have temptations and all, the way to kick away all these, which includes our own bad habits is indeed to go back to our formal addiction, which is to be immersed in the presence of God when we first was experiencing.

I was blown away. I told myself in my heart and it will be the last time that I am being tempted to be indifferent from the rest.

I embrace all the times which the presence of God was so strong in my prayer closet, when He is just so near to me and I look forward to having His presence even more in my life.

Had to end abruptly but I know that tonight’s Talent-night will even be better…. More, more, more of You in my life, Lord…
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‘My greatest honor would ALWAYS be to serve You, my Lord and King.’
‘Take all of me, I give You my all for more of you…’

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