Either I was way too tired and sleepy last night or it was something else. I was praying out loud in my attempt to manage that simple yet meaningful prayer but I found it ever so hard when the room around me seemed to be spinning fast. After I finished, the spinning slowed down and then it was back to normal after a while.
The vitality of fellowship is perhaps underestimated. I know I am guilty of the crime but slowly I am realizing the whys and the hows. It never ceases to amaze me when those certain things friends say just pop out of the sea of words. Those statements that seem to directly reach out to your heart and mind, instructing, advising actually become those little pearls of wisdom that you will always remember and pass on to others.
It is funny how time and time again you get impatient as you experience the agony of waiting for something you have so longed for. And then later on keep realizing that it is not time yet. It is striking how God’s concept of time is always different from ours but then the former is always perfect that during the seemingly perpetual wait come circumstances and instances that prepare us for when the clock strikes that perfect time.
There is perhaps so much to life than one can fathom. Too much things to experience. There is a certain richness to it that I often sit back and wonder how I will be able to make the most out of it and one day die an ultimately fulfilled person whether men acknowledge it or not.
Went flat hunting with Amy morning and arvo, then shoe shopping, then met up with more people for dinner and went on a walk to the Sydney Opera House and then back home.
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