Uncontrollable evanesce

Words that are left unspoken; thoughts that are left unexpressed,
will be lost in time.

Relics of a former self

And yet,

There's beauty amongst the ruins;
There's warmth between uncertainties.

A sweet attempt of assurance brought along an accidental translation of reviving the effaced memories - welcoming a natural condensation in the eyes.

Because,

reminiscing the past carries residue of the aches.

14:30 - 16:30

There you sat, here I pray.
There you concentrate, here I anticipate.

We are not yet, but the untamed inner wants, wriggles and jumps.

♥ In Christ,  there is hope. 

Isaiah 43:2

² When you pass through the waters,

I will be with you;

And through the rivers,

they shall not overflow you.

When you walk through the fire,

you shall not be burned,

Nor shall the flame scorch you.

³ For I am the LORD your God..

Celebratory mood comes

Keeps me going

温度

到底在期待什么, 希望什么, 守护什么 。。

有些事, 不好从来。
原来的路不好走。

qarah

I will not pry open the doors that You have shut for my good.

11:11

We were, a once upon a time;
That is, a much dreaded text delete.

Those were the heart hammering warmth that calms;
Those were the ridiculous words that comforts.

You remain at the back of my head.
Yet your name stings the bites.

Still vivid.
That once upon a time..

You are indeed one of a kind.

Divine Romance

Comes from Jesus ♥

Psalm 18:29

"For by You I can run against a troop, 
by my God I can leap over a wall."

A sparkle

Years have passed and age have swelled. Still, some uncalled memories managed to cling on well with claws harmonized in unity and in refusal to budge.

Unwanted yet ignited; unbearable yet uncontrollable. 

My heart begin to feel again, and my mind begin to wander, indulging in my secret fantasies that should have been remotely rebuked under silent breaths, putting an hopeful end to the battle between my heart and mind which will most definitely continue through the next days, weeks and sporadic months. 

Undeniably, this unstoppable insanity and wave of emotional flood pours in deliberation, and I question why do the past so conveniently unveil itself as I sit in unease silence. With every passing minute, it peels off the layers and magnifies the loss and absence of his presence.

You - the dates that carry such significance and power.

Overflows

It's not the blood ties that salvages but the love of Christ that restores. 

白日梦里

搞笑的是当我发现自己在等一个自己希望却又不想它会实现的希望。

Thank You Jesus ♥

Things that I forget, You don't. 

Unspeakable Joy

Christ is enough ♥

Sunday

再看你多一眼, 我会说晚安。

Life in 10

I'm changing my books. I'm re-writing my history.

Power of Right Believing