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the great adventure

18.10.09 blessed.

a door with random bugs building nests in the peephole.
a car that takes us all to church at 7.30am every sunday (please check for petrol).
a television to stone in front of.
the sound system that comes along with it.

food that is always on the table.
(if it isn't, it must be hidden in the cupboards)
clocks all around the house.
(some of which are 5 - 10 minutes ahead of time)

mum that nags us all to dinner / fruits / juice / other sorts of edibles.
dad that tells you about 'the straight curve' the night before your o level maths paper
bro that irritates the heck with bangs of bach on the piano.
all 100% suan-able and 24/7 available.

i think i have a lot to thank God for.

Give me strength to cross the water,
keep my heart upon Your altar.
Give me strength to cross this water,
keep my feet don't let me falter.

run run run


the person

ruth is someone who loves God very much, as well as her friends and buddies. she's currently in singapore but really belongs to kayel, malaysia. an ex-cres, ex-acjc and ex-smoosocsc, she's currently a teacher, BCYouth, and loves music in general. and she really likes to smile :D


tagger