dry spells are bad.. dry spells in the natural sparkes off the natural disaters like forestfire..
drenched.. i was.. it's good to be drenched.. to feel His touch flowing down..
don't think I have teared that much in pract before... or shall i put it.. this week... tears of sorrow.. tears of fears.. tears of desperation. . tears of jOy..
can't stop now... the race has just begun and i've put on my shoes...
refreshed.. time to move on.. the time is now...
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recalled what cuiqi said abt the most touching part of the easter drama.. was the last scene where Jesus restored Simon Peter.. I echo the view.. cuz these was the few verses that really bore into my heart...
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