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Sunday, May 02, 2004
God's Working on Me

Ten minutes ago, I almost completed writing about my problem with Retail Therapy. Unfortunately, my father came into the room to adjust the CPU with his itchy hands because it was not properly alligned. Need not to say more, the system hanged. Sigh. Looks like my patience is deminishing by the day. I almost wanted to scream at him but there was a strong force which prevented me from doing so. I just gave him the 'LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE DONE face.' Last night, before I go to bed, I told God to work on me and looks like He's working on me. Back in secondary school, I made quite a number of personal achievements. However, no matter how hard I tried, I knew there was something missing in my life. After confiding in a friend of mine, he reminded me about God. Yes. That was the answer because I turned away from Him. After making a simple prayer, I felt different. I know there's someone behind my back, backing me up. Few years later, I fell again and that event came to my mind. I know God loves me. That's what faith is about isn't it?

*humming to the tune of Friends in High Places - Australia Hillsongs*

I was in need and I needed a friend
I was alone and I needed a hand
I was going down
But someone rescued me

Chorus:
My God cares too much to say
His mercies are new everyday
I get down to pray
And then help is on its way

I walk by faith and not by sight
If things go wrong, it’ll be alright
‘Cause someone greater
Is watching over me
(Chorus)

Coda:
Now in faith, I believe
I’ve got everything I need
I walk by faith and not by what I see
I’ve got friends in high places
I’ve got someone I can call
And I’ve got someone watching over me



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