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Late at night when I'm awake
I gaze upon the starlight
Ongoing cars, make for a noisy night
It seems... The city = insomniac too
Long distance phone calls
Exorbitant bills
I wish your time was mine
Thankful for technology
Yet so unsatisfied, my heart sings
Praying for days to pass me by
My dreams at last behold
When you'll finally return home
And be with me again
Had a short conversation with Aunty Linda, who tells me about how weddings in church are always so beautiful. She hopes her son and her future daughter-in-law would marry in church. Then adds that God has been so good to her and shares with me her stories.
I love talking to Aunty Linda, even though she speaks mostly Hokkien (which I barely understand). She's full of the love and service, and always unafraid to speak about God and His goodness.
I'm in a rather solemn mood -- praying and trying very hard to hear the voice of God. It is in times of such that I find it hardest to listen to God... when my heart is just not quite there.Labels: random
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