Went back to my high school's CF makan. It's an annual event, the last CF meeting of the year.
Was blessed to be able to share a short testimony on how I was transformed from an incredibly shy and fearful girl, to someone brave enough to stand and speak in public; on how the blood, sweat and tears shed while I served was worth it; and how I considered lives changed a complete joy; all this I thank God because it happened during...
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247/366: grateful
I spent quarters of the morning hours, contemplating, lashing my frustration/thoughts to my parents... whether or not to participate in an upcoming piano competition.Until I heard the sound of the postmen's motorcycle engine, my heart was confident that mail was for me: and indeed it was.My piano exam' results. Here. Now. Then. Wow.My fingers quickly yet gently tore the seal open, and as I took out...