An empty Vessel.

an empty vessel. The fuller it becomes, the deeper it sinks. The greater the success put in my hands by Him, the more I should be on my knees. The substance ought to be filled in my empty vessel is not light-weighted conceitedness, but dense humility.

Verily, no true success I obtain is by me, but Christ alone, no truly valuable success in my hands has not been on my knees.. What I do, I do not on my own, but what I do, I do in Christ, for it is His Spirit in me. This is one of the unsearchable riches of Christ revealed to me today. Bless the LORD.

Mercy and Wrath

The mercy and wrath of God demands naught but great attention. Undivided is his love, and yet, undivided is his justice!

O sinner, as yet the water-floods are dammed up by mercy, but the flood-gates shall soon be opened: the thunderbolts of God are yet in His storehouse, but lo! the tempest hastens, and how awful shall that moment be when God, robed in vengeance, shall march forth in fury!

Phew. Scary thought.

Rubber love

Isaiah 44:22
I have blotted out, as a thick cloud, thy transgressions, and, as a cloud, thy sins: return unto Me; for I have redeemed thee.

You have blotted out, erased my sins from your memory, remembering not the trangressions of my past, present and even the future. Why sould I remain here, and not return unto thee? You have redeemed me with the noblest act of sacrifice. I shall return immediately and enter into thy courts with the boldest assurance.

Talentine's Day

Talentine's day. Well, just a title to get readers attracted. Wonder if it works. It's valentine's season anyway. The season where single people grow richer, relatively. Ahh, singlehood. I don't really like being single. Never did. But I wonder if I'll ever learn to appreciate it.

Talent. I was raised up in a very 'normal' environment. Weird is disallowable. Conventional is synonymous with acceptable. I was born left-handed; but I never knew I was cane-forced to be a right-handed person. Until now.

Ah. A part of me wonders what my future would be if I were to continue using my left hand. Probably wouldn't be taking engineering.

What am I good at. What do I like? I don't know. Probably singing and music. And robots and sound engineering! Why, opposing factions. A chemistry perhaps.. Oh. just realised, one of my talents, would be not writing. It's tough to muster enough energy to post. Talent makes you feel good about yourself, and make you feel jealous of others. I think. OK. Sleep!

Ahh..

Life is like a box of chocolates, although you'll never know what you're gonna get, it'll still taste bittersweet

I want you

more than you know.. but does that mean I like you? Does that however, make me selfish?