❤

Love actually, is all around. ❤

There is no such thing as free love; love is the most costly expression in the world.
But the wonderful thing is that it has already been paid for.

I may be a pauper in your eyes, but a princess in His.

What's there left here for me to stay when there is no more room for miracles, maybe no room to accomodate me. Systems and structure and all those instructions that cause me no peace, please die.

In all that I do, I only want to do unto You. Why does it seem like it's such a hard thing to do?

If I choose to go, maybe I wouldn't even need to pack. No, I don't have to.

I only need to think about after-school programmes tomorrow with Shar, Desmond, Ruth, Suzu, Hannah, Josiah and Aimei. And how I can learn something more than just "oh, do you know it takes 100 cocoons to make a tie and 650 to make a blouse?!" from Ina's lecture. I repeated this to everyone so many times I have lost count.



Love is in...
❤ shopping for ties (we were responsible for 300 cocoons) with a cute brother who has been blessed with an extremely good job
❤ celebrating Joyce's birthday at her house when she's down with awful viral infection
❤ cooking noodles for my elder sister
❤ dad and mom going for midnight cycling together
❤ a shared bus ride home
❤ Esha's lost but found again love
❤ Josiah's "let's not go sizzler, Veron doesn't like to eat beef."
❤ John Galliano's latest Haute Couture
❤ the banner that waves to the world, "Love is not in the air, it is on the Cross."

Let's try waking up happy tomorrow, world.