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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
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
-6:42 PM
Indulged in a good long chat with Nancy and almost half of the conversation was seasoned with peals of laughter. I realized I need to stand up for myself in the face of detestable attention given to me. I will no longer allow myself to be subjected to other’s unwanted and undivided gaze. I am trying to put it as nicely as I can. Haa.
Had a good lunch with Marie at Billy Bombers. Look at my B-52 burger. The chips are incomparable! Or was I famished? And I like the feedback form – cute? Enjoyed lunching with Shuxin and Sylvia on Wednesday afternoons too. There has always been a rich exchange of expressions with regards to what is happening in school. =$ Went to NTU just now and I simply love the ice cappuccino! 


This (almost ancient) song came to my mind out of the blue when I was on my way home. Coincidentally (or maybe not), I saw not one, but two eagles soaring in the sky near the bus-stop where I alighted. Such a magnificent sight! =O
I want to praise You Lord
Much more than I do
I want to praise You Lord
Much more than I do
Learn to seek Your face
And the knowledge of Your grace
I want to praise You
Birds in the sky sing their songs to You
Trees in the field lift their arms to You
Oh, I want to sing
Oh, I want to lift my arms to You
Everyone would probably wish to be soaring like eagles at every point of their lives. But times through the bottom of valleys are inevitable. How do we respond in times of seemingly pitch darkness? I have to admit, I grumble to God at times. I ask ‘why’ but usually, silence answers. Perhaps, my mind and heart are too cluttered to hear, or even listen. Do I choose to praise, love and thank God through such seasons? One thing I am sure and grateful of – He is faithful!