it was dark. so dark that u can't make out the dimensions of the room. and there was just me and Him. a little of Him. in the form of Light. I was on my knees...
I long for His Light to fill the room and for His presence to shake the walls of the room. and I'll be worshipping Him like nothing else mattered. Indeed, nothing else matters. and there's just sweetness in the air.
Lord, can't it just be me and You? can't You cut off everything else?
Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts. -Psalm 139:23
Just me and You.
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re comment: you've done a lot thinking abt this, haven't u. hehe :)
Siqin! you're freakin awesome.
i am not usually a gusher like that... but i just felt like telling you that.
PS. upon stumbling on your blog, i think the writer's, reflective side of you is very cool -- like the side of you i got to know in linguistics 112 ;-)
martin: it's never enough though...
mel: i pale in comparison to u ;p
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