I am thankful to have work to do. Even though some of you know that I am struggling with it but after talking to God about it, it seems what I need is not a change of job but a change of heart. Lord, even though I don't know where you are bringing me, I don't know the future of me with this job but I know one thing...you are using this job to make me a different person, maturer than I am now. Thus, the clay must be willing to be molded by the potter, it means total surrender.
God, only because of your unchanging character and faithfulness to your promises...
I think I trust the right person.
Many thanks to your prayers, beloved friends! (Satan trembles when he sees, the weakest saint on his knees) I wouldn't have made it without your prayers.
My God, My God
this life belongs to thee
it is no longer mine
one day people shall see
Jesus Christ lives in me...
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