Jesus Your love it lifts me high, gives me reason to run this race with joy
Refreshing would be the word I use to describe the atmosphere of my room, not that it is conclusively spick-and-span. In fact, its nowhere near the acceptable level of order yet. "Yet", I emphasize. Still, it is favorable to see the wood of my desk.
More friends are going into Tekong for long retreats ):
The germ wanted a clean get-away (pun intended) so he invited us to advocate his Urban Escape.
& I derived a lot of uncivilized pleasure from it.
I didnt manage to get photos of (what I would term) the "Aftermath" because Christian (my camera) ran out of battery.
But I must say this is one of the most horrible things I've ever done. Reflected on my actions (which is a very rare thing for me to do) and I am thus sorry for building my happiness on the germ's pain.
But gracious him didnt think a thing about it.
Still, I would have cried if I were in that compelling position.
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