Gah.

Haven't updated for very long.

Friday's incident was sad. But I shall not describe it here. It's scary to realise that it could have been you, me, or anybody.

Started thinking about everyone I knew in the past that had passed away. From when I was too young to fully comprehend the significance of my grandfather passing away, to my grandmother's who both died before I was born, to recently. And then I started thinking about the future.

Puts things into perspective really.

Went youth cell even though it was already 8.10. Reached there at about 9. Message was on God's Love. Probably very ironic since one never fails to wonder why God does something when God loves us.

But if there's one thing I learned from cell last Friday, it's that God's love surpasses all knowledge. Ephesians 3:17-19.

I'm tired. Tired of backsliding, tired of reflecting, tired of everything.


But I'm still trying.