i woke up this morning missing the walks along the voideck of my block from the chicken rice stall to home where i out always jump over the drains for a shorter route.
and
i miss the long seats at temasek poly bus stop, especially the one opposite tp maingate.
sometimes i just imagine sitting at the stadium, with the tracks before me, no one else around, just breathing the cool air and enjoying the memories once spent right there.
the little things in life makes my world go round. it's the little things that only mean as much to me that no one else could fanthom. the little things in life are the ones that make my heart smile. and i realise these are the things that no one can take it away.
*my little box of sweet stuff* filled with little things to remind me of everything LOVEd, loving, love is real when all things fades. cuz the maker is LOVE.
As i sit here and think about all that You've done
About how You gave me Your One and only Son
And I'm trying to fathom all that You are, but so far,
Lord, You're so beyond me
And i fall down in reverence and i fall down in fear
And i'm asking You, Lord, won't You please draw near
Won't You open my eyes so that i can see
The way that You are working in me
chorus: All i need is Your love
To come and fill this heart of mine
My heart is a desert that has gone dry
And i need Your love to carry me by
So i lay down my life and i put it before You
All i put all that i have in Your hands
And i'm not going to question, why You're so faithful
Why that You give me the blessing that You do
Let the glory be known, let the glory be shown
Lift You up unto the throne
By,by,by,by
To carry me by, by, by, by, by
To carry me by
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child of the Most High.
/splitchick.
rach annabelle lum.
14 july.
lime green.
"A child of God should be a
visible beautitude for joy
and happiness, and a living
doxology for gratitude
and adoration."