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"I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me"

-Phillipians 4:13

Thursday, October 1, 2009

God Works Miracles.
My Miracle, His Work.

I didn't know what to study for as it was a Practical,
thus I didn't study at all.
In the morning, I tried memorizing how to format
and insert columns and whatsoever.
I had only 5mintues left. (During Silent Revision)
I panicked.
I went up to the Examination room.
Still could not remember anything.


"But I Prayed. "


Before the Examination, I prayed, I spoke in tongues.
&&during this whole examination period,
I spoke in tongues while praying,
before stepping into the examination room in front of my friends.
I didn't care about what they thought.
Cause I was committing everything into His Hands.

Every Alphabet, Every single word, Every little punctuation. into His hands.
But today, while I was doing the last question, I totally forgot how to do it.
PANICPANICPANIC.
Then I prayed and started tearing (almost sobbing)
During the last 3minutes,
I MANAGED TO DO THE QUESTION!
Its really amazing.
Then I stared sobbing, Thankful that He answered my prayer.

I know it may seem like, Dumb.
But To me, its a miracle that I've seen
and I know instantly that its not me, But Him.


Corrinne May's Scars (Stronger for Life.)
Break me open
Tear me down
Into pieces
Broken crumbs
On the ground
You can mould and shape me
In your image
Breathe your life
You know I need it
Scars make us stronger for life.


Scars do make us stronger for life.