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Age: 14 School: Anderson Secondary Birthday: 1 May 1990 Etc, etc, etc... write anything you want. Archives December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 Links Link Link Link Anime Skies Tagboard |
Sunday, April 08, 2007 Let love be real, in giving & receiving, without the need to manage and to own. A haven free, from posing & pretending, where every weakness may be safely known. Church was good today lah. I sat with Jeremy, Inez & Chloe and then Shalom sat behind me. I was practically nodding off to sleep lah & Chloe wasn't that good either cause she was messaging away, NON STOP. But when Auntie Dianna talked about some story she read in a book, THE SURGEON'S HEART, it was so touching i just had no choice but to hear. The story goes like this: there was this man who lost his parents in a burning house, he tried to go in and save them, but he couldn't and the ordeal really scarred him physically and psychologically, permanently. He would never look the same again. He told himself that his scarred looks was a punishment because he failed to save his parents. So, after that incident, he totally detached himself from the world, locking himself in the room day and night, not eating, not doing anything, & his wife was practically trying to reach out to him, knocking and crying at his door unfruitfully. A few days later, she paid a plastic surgeon a visit. She told him about her story, and the surgeon expected her to ask him to fix her husband, but instead, the wife told the surgeon to destroy her face; to make it as hideous as he could, so she would be as disfigured as her husband, in the hopes of being able to infuse her life into his. The surgeon was rendered speechless for a few seconds, but he told her that he couldn't accede to her request, but he'll talk to the husband. The next day, both of them went to the house and the surgeon stood outside the door and talked to the husband. He told him of his wife's love for him, and how much she would do for him; even to the extend of asking for her face to be permanently disfigured. After a moment of silence, the guy came out of the room in tears & he hugged his wife. The main point of this story is perhaps, to show the ultimate love; sacrifice. A love that would sacrifice anything, is then, true love. ( thomas, please take note! hahaha =p ) Alright man, after church i ate with chloe, vanessa & jeremy at cartel then to coffee bean for drinks : D Then video ezy-ed for a while before cabbing down to bishan to meet Cheryl : D Then we walked around for a while and drank drinks at hagen dagz before going down to kovan to meet Thomas then we went to bowl : D NOW I GOT PICTURES!!! : D Oh then i just came back from paragon. Went to the Singapore Airlines office to collect air tickets for tomorrow : D
Be back on tuesday! : D PHOTOS!!! : D Thomas drinking barley & watching cheryl bowl : D CHERYL'S BLUE JEANS SO UGLY. Some random guy. =/ : D LOOOK AT THE LEFT : D Thomas tried to shadow me and then, he tripped on my leg on the left side : D Thomas preparing to roll the ball! SEE, C = 114. I = 159. T = 55 I = 128 C = 142 + T = 44 + I = 81 +++ C = 51 ++ Sooo nice : D Morning breakfast at cartel : D Ultimate delight. FORGIVEN. CHLOE LOOKS TROUBLED. Jeremy's looks weird. : D Conferencing now : D Thomas/Aixing/Jinhui/Cheryl & me : D Let love be real, with no manipulation, no secret wish to harness or control. Let us accept each other's incompleteness, & share the joy of learning to be whole. |
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