Friday, October 31, 2014

Love wins.

Can anything ever separate us from Christ’s love? Does it mean he no longer loves us if we have trouble or calamity, or are persecuted, or hungry, or destitute, or in danger, or threatened with death?

And I am convinced that nothing can ever separate us from God’s love. Neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither our fears for today nor our worries about tomorrow—not even the powers of hell can separate us from God’s love. No power in the sky above or in the earth below—indeed, nothing in all creation will ever be able to separate us from the love of God that is revealed in Christ Jesus our Lord. (Romans 8:35, 38-39 NLT)

Nothing.
Not death.
Not life. 
Not Angels.
Not demons.
Not my fears for today.
Not my worries about tomorrow.
Not the powers of hell.
Not any power in the sky above.
Not any power in the earth below.
Not anything in all of creation.
Nothing.

Nothing can separate us. Nothing can separate You from me. Because You are my good shepherd who always has Your eyes on me, this sheep of Yours. Because You are my good God and Lord who neither slumbers nor sleep to watch over me. Because You are always always with me, on mountaintop moments or valley low trying times. Nothing can separate us, because You love me so much. So much. I am safe with You. :)

Tuesday, October 28, 2014

My cup of tea.


Been hooked on watching "We Got Married - Song Jae Rim & Kim So Eun". I lost count of how many times Jae Rim 오빠 make me go "아~~ 너무 귀엽다!" during the show. His actions, gestures and words makes it impossible to not love him; totally the type of guy I'd fall for. Gotta watch it to understand why! :)

Sunday, October 26, 2014

T.B. LaBerge // Unwritten Letters to You

“I don’t want you to be waiting, to be sitting there hoping for me to arrive. No, you are so much more than me, you have a life that is full of meaning and beauty. I don’t want you to leave your canvas blank because you think I’ll be the paint, for you are the paint to your own canvas, you are being made into something wonderful. Don’t dream of me, and forget to live your own wonderful life, because I’ll meet you one day, and we’ll have so much to catch up on. One day, you can take me through the museum that is your life, and I will fall in love with all the stories that lay within those walls. So don’t wait for me, because you and I will start a new life when the time is right, but for now, love the story you are in; I know I will.”