i prayed..
i cried..
night cycling on wednesday
long trip to changi village
what a quiet night
watched some soccer matches at the coffeeshop
left when the matches ended
traveled on the main roads
shorter journey but it rained
stopped at tampines for some daidees and bridge
all but wj and me cabbed back
cycled in the rain, tiring and wet
praying as i cycled in the rain
what a special time to pray, without any disturbance
many things went through my mind as i cycled
i was touched, was sad and was reminded of many things
thinking too much may not be a good thing
but sometimes thinking through
and knowing the situation may be a better thing
didn't sleep a wink
unable to sleep
went out in the afternoon
met jt, hf, darrell, rebecca and hf's 2 members
watched the game plan
what a love between a father and a daughter
went far east to eat
on the way back camp, on the train
thinking of the show, thinking of my situation
almost cried when God spoke to me
i realise i could find joy and laughter in camp
i talk alot to people i'm close and familiar with
and my unit mates hinted that i am talking alot
may OOC, and 4 SAB and 8 SAB may be separated
gonna miss some of them, bridging illegally in bunks
thank You for having such a plan for me
i love You
i hope to grow out of it
i pray for the best You have for me
help me to grow in You
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