There are just so many things that I'd like to do before I vanish.
Call everyone I know.
Say sorry to the people I might have hurt without me realizing it.
Say thanks to those who have helped me reach where I am now. (not that I've reached that far already)
Say I'll miss you so much to only God knows who.
and just say my 'see-you-soon' to my friends.
I am so blessed. I will continually pray to the Lord for the unending blessings. And just pray a litter harder each passing day. Troubles may come, doubts may arise. Just as long as you have prayers and a giant faith as your shield and weapon, everything will feel so right.
I'm pressing on the upward way.
New heights I'm gaining every day.
Still praying as I'm onward bound:
Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.
Lord, lift me up and let me stand,
By faith on Heaven's table land.
A higher plain than I have found:
Lord, plant me feet on higher ground.
My heart has no desire to stay,
Where doubts arise and fears dismay.
Though some may dwell where these abound,
My prayer, my aim, is higher ground.
*literally got teary-eyed when we sang this in the church last Sunday.
1 comment:
ei! ur page is back! hehehe
gosh! countdown na?! This is it... this is really is it!
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