Posts Tagged ‘home’

A church service session in New Creation Church. On a typical Sunday.

First we decide which service to go on Saturday night.
“Eh which service you going tomorrow? 2nd?”
“Siao, so early, cannot wake up la…”
“3rd lo… so meet you there 1pm. Church starts at 230pm, Q starts moving at 2pm, to get in the front part of the Q and good seats we must Q by 130pm, [...]

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Water baptism for myself

I think I might want to come home for baptism. The water baptism class is on May 25 and baptism is on June 1st.
My parents are going to come home on the 22nd of May. I can come home with them and leave later, with my employment letter. Which means I need to get [...]

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the 4 Sisters

What am I doing up at 3am? =/ Reading.I really like my Reading.
And I really like this picture on my wall—The 4 sisters.Ain’t you proud grandma!

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HOME!!!

My flight home was an enjoyable one, truly, because the Lord was with me.
I have asked the Lord to forgive me of my wrong thoughts and wrong things I said to my loved ones, for 2 incidences.
For like David, he seeked for God’s forgiveness above all things. Let not thy good favors [...]

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The Party Is Over

In a week’s time, I will heading back to Singapore. Feels like my life is going to take a sharp turn of 90 degrees again. -_-
The homecoming is not upsetting, it’s the drastic change. Plus I am staying for a little more than one month.
At the end of that period its another sharp turn [...]

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Some updates….

“God, unveil to me truths, so I may be free from bondage. Let your light shine in lord.”
Hello. Miss me right! I am going to try and fill in posts before I wrote throughout the week but just didn’t have time to post them up. Like I record stuff I wanna write with pictures and [...]

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Last night I dreamt of mummy and bro.

We went to a zoo-garden. Like an excursion trip. It was fun. I can’t wait to be home. The images of inanimate objects and scenery flashes in my mind and grips my heart, making me hold my breath for a second. At the same time, I am sick of being known as the “Singaporean girl” [...]

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