Blessed Saturday 🙆🏻
Yesterday was a blessing, thank you to my father in heaven. I really thank god for him who had planned all the days of my life. In Jeremiah 29:11 it written For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. I know that this day was planned indeed by my father in heaven. Everyday is a blessing, everyday I've learn new things.
On Friday, i went home around seven in the evening and got ready to go over to my grandma place. I got my blue craftholic in handy and ready to go. Never did I expect that I would lost my favourite soft toy that have been with me for more than a year. I had to carry him to sleep with me. I was traumatised when I lost my toy. Everybody was looking at me weirdly, thinking I was like a crazy person. I broke down into tears when it was gone. I called Calvin and told him that I was so upset without my favourite. I went back to Serangoon to find, I couldn't. I have no choice but to carry this fear and sadness to my grandma place in Bedok. I felt that my soul wasn't with me and I can't concentrate much. It was a really bad day for me for losing him.
Yesterday, I was still upset about the lost toy, went over to marine parade to attend cell and church service. Called Calvin to ask where he was and I have two craftholic in handy, plus a tissue box case. I felt blessed by him for making me feel better. Although I lost my favourite toy, it was being replaced by three of them. I feel that God place all this events in chronological order. He performs miracles. Although I didn't find the blue toy, I felt blessed by the people he put to my life. I really cannot ask for more. Thankful for all this miracles. Thank god for the friends I have. You are the holy one and the one who I look up the most. Thanks for sending Jesus to be crucified for all of us. For you loved us, every single one. Thanks for showering me with love and bless me with Calvin. ✨
There's more photos but thankful for all of this.
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