the term is ending. practicum is ending. seems so...... well let's just say... time flies... cliche as it sounds...

thank You God, for making this beautiful for me! in awe i am. =)

perhaps there really is a meaning and purpose in me being here. make good use of me then Lord, to make a difference while i'm here. to shine ever so brightly, brighter and brighter. Let me touch lives Lord.

Blessed to be a blessing. Because You first love me. Because You first show me Your love, Your mercies, Your goodness. The goodness that pursues and chases me down, all the days of my life. The goodness that makes me smile in the midst of the day. The goodness that gives me room to explore, room to grow. Just talking about Your goodness, puts a smile on my face. =)

For You have fashioned days for me. made pretty. made lovely. made to cruise.

For You have fashioned people for me. to bless me. to love me. to be blessed and loved by me.

It's like... the cup of cuppachino with the decoration on top. the smiley face. I refer to crosstalk cafe.

i'm blessed. not because i'm good. not because i'm altogether there. no no, definitely no. i know where i stand. i'm blessed, simply because i'm loved by the most high. who gives me preferential treatment wherever i go. who sets me before kings. in favour and in grace. who covers my mistakes as in a shield yet corrects me gently with rash irrational step i take. i'm blessed because i have a Daddy God who unceasingly smiles upon me, and says that I'm His beloved daughter, in whom He is well pleased. =) =)