始终 离不开多愁善感
沉默 成了习惯性的答案
明明彼此珍惜
明明拥有幸福
让沉默淹没罪恶感
别emo了! 没营养!
Wednesday, 25 May 2011
Monday, 23 May 2011
salt and light
Heart, be at peace. In Christ, there is no fear, no condemnation. Heart, why do you worry?
Peace.
Be still my soul.
Peace.
Be still my soul.
Monday, 16 May 2011
paeds
A lifelong dream. Lord what do you say?
No negative thoughts.
The joy of the Lord is my strength. Powerful words.
No negative thoughts.
The joy of the Lord is my strength. Powerful words.
Friday, 6 May 2011
there has to be a limit
There is a limit to how kiasu one can be, and I think I've reached my limit. Enough.
I am so blessed to have electives, and parents supportive enough to finance my travel dreams. Yet I am discontent because I want the best. Wanting the best is good, but I have allowed it to consume me, and I did not realise it until I searched the internet once more in a frenzy, seeking more and more electives at renowned medical schools. The medical school does not make a good doctor, the student and her Father does. And that is the vision. O my soul, why do you fret then? Silly me...
Father, remind me constantly, lest I forget you.
What would I be without you?
What would I be?
God, church. You know what I mean, so Father, help us.
Consuming fire, fan into flame
a passion for Your name
A godly woman.
Heart, have you forgotten so quickly?
Stay with me.
I am so blessed to have electives, and parents supportive enough to finance my travel dreams. Yet I am discontent because I want the best. Wanting the best is good, but I have allowed it to consume me, and I did not realise it until I searched the internet once more in a frenzy, seeking more and more electives at renowned medical schools. The medical school does not make a good doctor, the student and her Father does. And that is the vision. O my soul, why do you fret then? Silly me...
Father, remind me constantly, lest I forget you.
What would I be without you?
What would I be?
God, church. You know what I mean, so Father, help us.
Consuming fire, fan into flame
a passion for Your name
A godly woman.
Heart, have you forgotten so quickly?
Stay with me.
Wednesday, 20 April 2011
Monday, 18 April 2011
Thursday, 14 April 2011
discontent
is dangerous. I want to be good, I want to be better.
And it's good to want to be good. But why do I want to be good? For the patients' sake? Or for my own ego?
Heart, where do you lie? My treasure is with you too..
God, grant that my treasure will be in the right place.
And it's good to want to be good. But why do I want to be good? For the patients' sake? Or for my own ego?
Heart, where do you lie? My treasure is with you too..
God, grant that my treasure will be in the right place.
Saturday, 9 April 2011
Wednesday, 6 April 2011
3am with psychiatry
1. I never knew there would be a time where I disliked writing until people invented assignments. 2. Babies are magical. Children are magical. Will I still love them as much when they're mine? Will I love them enough to spend my whole life treating them? 3. Serving in church tests your pride, your patience and faith. 4. I want to learn to not be hurt by little things. Break my heart, for what breaks Yours. 5. I want to listen more, speak less.
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