I tell my Saviour everything. I want Him to know every detail of my life that he already knew before I was born. From things to guiding my barber's scissors so I may have a decent haircut, to helping me pick the right Christmas presents for my loved ones, to the course of study in IB, I wanna entrust everything to Him. As a rather initiative compelled guy, sometimes I struggle just depending upon the Lord for my every need. But it's getting better, and the amazing part bout this is that the more you lean on Him, the more he guides you.
It's not superficial. You don't need to go to God during a major exam, when there's sickness in the family or when tommmorow's the releasing of 4D results. He's always been there for you since the day you were born. Hard to believe, but yeah it's pretty true. When you learn to entrust the things in your life to God, he picks up the burdens. :) And it's always the minor things that lead to the significant ones.Full dependence on Him's scary, but facing life's troubles on your own ain't exactly a walk in the park.Heh, so yeah , just wanna encourage you this Christmas to try to let go of your inhibitations and strong will and see what the Lord has in store for you once you learn to let go...because ultimately, and I feel that I should say this.. He loves you much more than you can ever imagine, and because He's willing to die for you, a complete stranger, nothing will ever seperate you from His love.
Nothing.
Sometimes You Can't Make It On Your Own - U2
Tough, you think you've got the stuff You're telling me and anyone You're hard enough You don't have to put up a fight You don't have to always be right Let me take some of the punches For you tonight
Listen to me now I need to let you know You don't have to go it alone And it's you when I look in the mirror And it's you when I don't pick up the phone Sometimes you can't make it on your own
We fight all the time You and I, that's alright We're the same soul I don't need, I don't need to hear you say That if we weren't so alike You'd like me a whole lot more
I know that we don't talk I'm sick of it all Can you hear me when I sing You're the reason I sing You're the reason why the opera is in me Well, hey now Still got to let you know A house doesn't make a home Don't leave me here alone
Delivered at 9:39 PM;
KENNETH
Name:Slumber
Born:16th August
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Him.K.anglo-chinese.music for the passionate.marvel.gunners.
Orange.debate.
long bus rides armed with an eye and a pod.74.
philosophizing.dystopia.
coffee.Rove.Health.Famary.
Buddies.
writing.1984.
expression.Italian food.
journeys.teh-peng.
stream of consciousness.
witty play on words.musing.
accents.the heartrands.performing.
being a closet connossieur.
a point of view.vigorous
interaction with spherical objects.
irony&pathos.yum.
JS.spirit.a girl that would smile