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Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth
Would care to know my name
Would care to feel my hurt
Who am I, that the bright and morning Star
Would choose to light the way
For my ever wandering heart
Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who You are
I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
A vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours, I am Yours
Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love
and watch me rise again
Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea
Would call out through the rain
And calm the storm in me
Whom shall I fear
Whom shall I fear
I am yours
dailies
Sunday, October 28, 2007
-9:12 PM
Been busy answering questions from students via e-mail. I realize that it is rather tough to put into words the explanations that I would like to offer them for especially Math word problems. It seems to be just tackling with numbers but it is more than that! Yes, tuitions have ended officially but that does not stop them from bombarding me with a thousand and one questions. It is not really part of my job any more but I did tell them to e-mail or call me if they have difficulties with their work. And they did! I mean, some of them do not have the luxury to engage private tutors so I am keen to help them, provided that they are willing to learn. Although my time is taken up and there is opportunity costs involved, I know that it is more blessed to give than to receive.
It is mind boggling but I choose to leave it as that. Many choose to ignore while I choose to face. Many choose to waste while I choose to save. Many choose to stop while I choose to continue. Many choose to take while I choose to give. The bottom-line – I made a choice.
The gingerbread man...
The parrot, whose ‘harlow’ I could imitate very well!
Mummy's preserved mangoes.
The prince and princess... but that does not make me the nanny...
