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1/103 days of prayer 

In every season, there's always a love song one wants to sing. In every time, there's always a moment where you desire to stay slient and wait upon. The time is tickling every mintue, life's seems to be chasing after you every hour. Just like Nursing, every patient needed you every moment, tons of work to be done, You can't stop, not even just to catch your breath. One word remained- Love.
One's heart needs to slow down to hear from Him, need to know that galaxy of stars which draw a perfect picture to tell me that He loves me.
To walk and run this path of grace; laying down every questions and doubts: "the many why and many buts" ; needed assurance to find an answer in this season. Why is it that it seems so near and yet so far? Seeing it yet unable to express, feeling it yet unreachable, knowing it yet unspeakable. If there's a chance under a blue sky, my prayer is that it will reach into one's heart. 

Prayer reveals the heart of God...

12:18 AM- ungathered thoughts; all over the place; exhausting :/ Yikes, goodnight! :') 

He holds the stars, and He holds my heart

With healing hands that bear  the scars

The rugged cross where He died for me

My only hope, my every thing