How I Love Being Your Beloved

Well, if you only knew the pain that I’ve been through.
Since when did it become all about you?
As you can see, from the start I’ve said the truth.
But if the truth means nothing to you,
Then what am I supposed to do?
And every time I ask,
You assure you’re doing fine.
But your heart looks good by smiling,
You couldn’t fool Mine.
By the end of the night, your pillow sits to dry.
In a crowded room you’re singing,
On the inside you cry.
In a ballroom, there is dancing.
In a forest, there are trees.
In a child, there’s a hope,
That keeps him in belief.
With any star, there is a sky.
With any beach, there’s a sea.
With any love song, there’s a lover.
And in your heart, I hope it is.
And I’ll still love you,
Beyond what words will say.
I’ll take your every suffering moment,
And bring a better day.
I’ll still love you,
More then what I hope to be.
Let Me wrap My arms around you.
Let Me take your breath away.

Psalm 18:30

Finally, I’m done with MC and SM for now. What’s left is GBE and BD.

Sigh. This is really crazy. Corporate stuff has been left to a standstill, I admit I haven’t been persistent enough in working on the campus concerts. School projects alone can overwhelm me.

JESUS, LORD!

Darren came to speak to me about his issue with chairing Council Fiesta. I find it weird that so many project chairpersons are coming to me for advice. But I can comprehend how they feel. After all, chairing AD last year wasn’t an easy thing. Thank God it was awesome – it could only be the work of God, Amen. I wish I could ease my juniors’ loads with their council projects but my arse can barely be saved. I still owe the EXCO my corporate updates. And I still have yet to set a meeting with my Imbah Corporate Clan. So many calls to make next week!

Argh.

BD. BD. BD. BD is the current bane of my life as a final year student in polytechnic. Anyone of you out there have family members who earn an annual income of $60,000 and above? I would love to survey them, please! I have a target quota to hit and honestly, I am barely there. If you know any expats, even better. Direct them to ME, please! Thank you!

Sigh.

The only thing that is holding me now is the title of this entry. Psalm 18:30 says, “As for my God, His way is perfect.” All things shall be made well and perfect in the Lord, Amen. His way is perfect. I’ll do things His way and find my way ahead to the road of perfection. Perfection in all the projects placed in my hand, Amen.

I’m off to take a late night shower before I slumber in for another 3 hours.

Keep me in your prayers folks.

At least tomorrow is a day to look forward to.

Every day of my life should be a day to look forward to, Amen!

Yes, Amen.

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Now playing: Tenth Avenue North – Hold My Heart

(I love this song, really.)