



HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY GODSIS (:
I can't believe already 22 years of age. It's quite freakay.
Thanks for being the sister and friend I can always feel truly comfortable with. That's not something I take for granted and I love how we can talk about our lives so openly and freely. Most of all, I love how God is in the centre and how we can just encourage one another with prayer and with godly love. There's not much more I can ask for in a friendship such as this. I don't know what my life would be like without you, thank God that I didn't get to find out :P
Love you very much, my godsis.
Sorry that your b'day couldn't be all that you wanted it to be. But nonetheless, I hope you felt special and loved on this day, cause you are. Thanks for your many years of friendship, I look forward to many many many years more (:
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Anyways..
At Vive we talked about forgiveness.
I thought about it, and just came to the conclusion that no one has ever done anything to me that I've had trouble getting over and forgiving them. But then again.. there's this little part of me that's not very sure.
Throughout my life, there have been times I have been hurt. Definitely. No one goes through life without ever being hurt, it's just impossible. But I have I really forgiven those people? Even though what they've done to me may be something small, but everytime I see them, somehow I don't see them with a clean slate. I think I subconsciously hold something against them.. like somehow, I can't love them the way Jesus does because they didn't care enough not to hurt me. Unloving people are hard to love.. that's just the way it rolls.
That's why we will never know what unconditional love really means.
I don't think any of us knows what it means to really love our enemies.
I used to think it was easy.. but honestly, after some reflection,
I think it's one of the most difficult things to do.
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The number of broken families all around me has really made me stop in my tracks and ponder. I know I'm really fortunate to be in a family that is bound by love despite our stupid fights every now and then. The most my parents ever grumble is about directions when driving, housework and maybe how many plates of vegetables my Grandma cooks at night. But other than that, we don't really fight much. Yes, each of us can sometimes be too proud to admit our weaknesses and that leads to friction, but then again, it's never THAT bad.
Whenever a friend tells me that their parents are splitting, it just breaks my heart. The first word that comes to my mind is
selfishness. It doesn't only affect their parents, it affects the child as well. What does the divorce teach the child about true love?
When it gets too hard, and you start getting bored, just leave.
Marriage is just bound by a ring, a certificate and material possessions.
This is one reason why I'm never going out with someone who doesn't love God wholeheartedly. If we don't know God, we don't know love, for God is love.