Tuesday, June 20, 2006

It always seems that whenever I reach out to touch something, I end up always getting hurt. A fragile being, yet hard on the outside, baked to hard perfection from scarring events. There is rarely a beam of sunlight, a ray of hope, that penetrates the dark gloomy sky. It is always raining, always dark, always despair, always hopelessness. Perseverence has long withered away, there is no such thing that exists. Instead, trudging on like a lone wolf, the only thing I await, is the end.

3 Comments:

Blogger juan said...

hey chua,
my church is starting our 40 day purpose driven life course together as a ministry next sun the 2nd of july.
would you like to join us?
i think you should know that it will be conducted in chinese.
on top of that,
you get the purpose driven life book for free,
(in any language that you're most comfortable with, eng or chinese)
get back to me over sms as soon as you recieve this sms.
i presume you know my new number.
hope to hear from you.

4:58 PM  
Blogger grace said...

hey u, u sound so melancholic...don't be sad. Life may be unfair but yeah we are blessed to have Him who has promised to always be there for us even in our darkest abyss!

11:49 AM  
Blogger jude said...

CHUARMS! HOW DO YOU DO? (:
i think all's getting better right? I'll keep praying for you! After i've gathered my thoughts about stuff i've learnt at winter camp and hillsong conference, i'll share them with you k! (: kinda sick now. cough cough. HEEHEE PANDA EYES! (:
jude

9:29 AM  

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