"The moment of interview is something I prayed for. Something I sought God about. It is not a moment He planned to make me see how little I am--- a moment He planned to make me feel discouraged, worthless or a mess. When I've prayed about it, offered it to Him- He is God of that moment. He was in control even if I wasn't in control. For every question they asked, for every answer I gave--- be it wrong, correct, insufficient or too much- He was Lord of it. Something beyond my understanding is what He is doing in my life. And all I could hold on to now is that what cannot be understood by my mind nor accepted by my heart--- is still something He willed- the best He has for me regardless of the uncertainty."
I'm taking my chances to blog this excerpt of comfort He gave me during my "unblogged" days believing that He has a great purpose if you happen to read it! :)
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
31 + 1
Eyebags due to rushing a paper--- and the excuse: no ideas come out unless we cram.
Late for school--- because the body PLEADED for extension on the bed.
Running--- because the mind realized that it is better to at least try not to be late.
Dumbfounded--- uncertain what in the TO-DO-LISTS should be done first.
Yes, 31 units.
All these running deep in our veins and brain cells, when one moment in a school day... a sight would give a halt in our heart beats and weaken our knees.
We would stop short. Another "1" added to the "31."
Crush life? Welcome to the student race!
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