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Thursday, August 23, 2007
- 2:25 PM

Tongues are addictive. =D

Really, I love praying in tongues, even as I walk around the rehab centre,
even as I call on the mothers for post-natal class,
even as I go up to get my lunch,
even as I sit on that little stool in that very corner, waiting for patients to end their therapy sessions,
even as…
I lead my life with Him in the centre of it. :)

How many of you understand that feeling, whereby you have to actually make yourself stop in tongues, before you can converse in normal English with someone?

I love it when that feeling just comes, and washes over me. Just like in SHALOM, Ps Prince spoke and declared a perfect prayer in tongues towards the end, and goosebumps just start bumping all over me. Good goosebumps. Until now, I don't know what he prayed for; I probably wouldn't know all my life, but at least, I know it was, and is a perfect prayer, even as I listen to it 1001 times.

Loving the moments I'm having with You darling. :))

Had lunch with a princess today, and it was super amazing, how when two get together in His name, He will be present.

Just had a thought.

I am even smaller than a mustard seed in God’s hands. Talk about having faith as small as a mustard seed! So let’s say, if the Earth could be a mustard seed in His hands (which I don’t think so actually; could be smaller), that’ll take like, ALL of Earth’s faith to move mountains!
How then, can my OWN faith be of good use?
Only when I lean WHOLLY on Jesus, who basically saved the WHOLE Earth, and still 撮撮有余, then can I declare I have faith to move EVEN the mountains!

So I look to You,
So I look to You.
No one else will do,
No one else will do.

Lord, let even my wrongs prosper for You, for You work ahead of time. Daddy, teach me to fight the good fight of faith! And Lord, I give it all to You. I give You my job, I give You my decision, I give You my life.

I have decided. What do you think?



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