Monday, 3 September 2007
What will your life be without friends? I think I would die early because it would be so lonely. Friends from childhood, adulthood. Friends from primary, secondary, college, university. Friends from work, hobby, social, church.
I am so grateful for friends, that I know, who are mindful of me and who supported me through thick and thin. I am grateful for friends, that I can think of and look out for, who I could forget myself in.
I am so grateful for friends who have shown and taught me about going through trials with faith, acceptance, cheerfulness and a positive attitude.
Today, Angela (a secondary classmate) and I were happy we were able to visit Agatha (a workmate) who has a heart problem, who could only drink a certain amount of water a day and Catherine (a secondary classmate) who has breast cancer.
When will I see you again?
This is Home. This is where I was born. This is where I learnt how to float, not in the swimming pool but in the South China Sea. This is where I spent most part of the 1st half century of my life. This is where Mum and Dad passed away.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Saturday, September 01, 2007
Got Her
Thursday, 30 August 2007
This morning I was so happy to see Sister Maria. She had told me where she was working and I had the wrong place in my head all the time. I even went to the wrong place a couple of times. Of course she wouldn't be there! I asked the different people working then and he/she would tell me that she was not working that day.
Sister Maria didn't think that I had been to the wrong place when I told her I have been trying to visit her there.
Miscommunication here and there. Anyway, what is important now, is I have found her. And where to look for her!
This morning I was so happy to see Sister Maria. She had told me where she was working and I had the wrong place in my head all the time. I even went to the wrong place a couple of times. Of course she wouldn't be there! I asked the different people working then and he/she would tell me that she was not working that day.
Sister Maria didn't think that I had been to the wrong place when I told her I have been trying to visit her there.
Miscommunication here and there. Anyway, what is important now, is I have found her. And where to look for her!
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