Miss ConGeNiaLity's Chronicles

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Thursday, February 08, 2007

:: Lofty Glances from Lofty People ::

I'm so glad that my sister had helped me get my favorite song's HTML onto my Blog. It has now become musicalised. If you haven't realised, the song played is "How Can I Keep From Singing" by Chris Tomlin. This worship song was launched last Sunday, at the various services. It become a very engaging song, touching lives and ministering souls. Your heart will just melt as you see the various faces of the different ones within the congregation, worshipping Him in heartfelt praises. I just enjoy worshipping and seeing the others worshipping.

These days I've thinking about the words she said, and what happened then. However, whatever was said or done by her then; they didn't matter to me. Not even a single fibre in me was destroyed, neither does my spirit was crushed. Yep, it's futile. Challenges will only mean the drive to push me higher. Not staying put. Not drifting behind. I should actually thank her instead, because I'm now all geared up for revision. Thanks, "girl".

The entire 49days will be up soon, next Saturday. Yes, it's Chinese New Year's Eve, I know. I'm not sure if I can get over it then. I haven't been able to, although I get on with life and everything else, but there will be something I knew that it's lost and won't be found till I get there. You got there before I do, I will do all I can while I'm still here. I'll do the best I can. At the same time as I'm doing all for God, I'm doing for you too. Hence when we meet, perhaps 30years later or even longer or even shorter, I've accomplished something you can be proud of. I love you, Grandpa.

I want to be seeing things beyond the present. Hence upholding the mark that says "My Latter Will Be Greater". There's a song that goes "Everyday is a great day to rejoice and thank the Lord for". Total agreement. Looking ahead, it makes us all motivated with the heart for rejoicing. In the recent night, a song just came ringing in my ears. It doesn't really has words, but only a the finest melody with a celebration gest. It was 3am into the "night". I remembered asking God to give me something for our cell, with one of the many goals was to produce 2songs by June 2007. However, I find it really absurb initially, for the melody to inspire me at 3am. I wasn't sure if it's from Him, I didn't want to really care at first, and badly wanted to go into sleeping instead. I wrestled with the ongoing melody and the urge to record it into my MP3. After a whole good 3minutes, I took out my MP3, walked towards the windows (so that I do not disturb my parents who were asleep) and sang the melody into it. I've not put words into the song as yet, but I know it definitely a song with the means of celebration. Perhaps all were a start for the cell's goals, and also mine- I remembered me writing the word "visitation" and hearing that very word again on the first prayer night. Now who can say God doesn't exist, for He is real and showing.

Thank You, Jesus=)

posted at [10:22 AM]

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