7 The grass withers and the flowers fall, because the breath of the LORD blows on them. Surely the people are grass. 8 The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God stands forever."
28 Do you not know? Have you not heard? The LORD is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth. He will not grow tired or weary, and his understanding no one can fathom. 29 He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak. 30 Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; 31 but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.
thought it was quite apt considering my current moody funk...... and quite inspiring as well... slowly moving onto better things i hope....
yesterday was just lab and lectures... quite sian... hmm.. this can't og on.. if i keep feeling sian then i won't want to do work... not very good eh....
went to visit the children's hospital today... man... it was so warm i damn near threw up/fainted... dunno why.. had to just put my head down for a bit... lack of sleep i think... cos i was up trying to do my critical appraisal last night.... either way.. i still have PBL later.. so i hope my dizziness/heavy head settles by then.....
onward to better things? i certainly hope so.
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-raison d'être-
Crimson Bisque
Seconded by her friends
Hooked after a few blogs
Doomed to express herself
every now and then
Crimson: red
Bisque: White unglazed porcelein
Crimson bisque:
A little rough around the edges,
rather fragile and stained red by the
change Jesus death and his blood
has brought about in my life
