Becareful...

Becareful with your thoughts and words, they might become true. Learnt that the hard way-- but I'm blessed. Might have been sick over Chink New Year and Valentine's, but at least I had HIM to look after me. Praise the Lord. Remember singing "I Surrender All" and crying to sleep when I heard it thru the grapevine - and YET HE was STILL there. Amazing HIS love for me.

My time in the grotto that night, might have just answered my prayers to what is good and what is bad, what are just bad memories and what I should of left a long long time ago.

Memories are pictures in the mind, and pictures are a keepstake.

Bask in the delight that things are for the better and that not everyone can keep up with the ladida hypocripsy. Goodluck!