just popping by
C math went well today
and I know for a fact God was with me
how else can I possibly be so calm when my physics paper went so very very badly :p
didn't bring my calculator yesterday, so I had to work out funky questions like 0.29^2 times 164.
Its all in his hands
I only do things to the best that I can
and I leave the rest in His hands

true though, I'm annoyed at myself
in true-blue gideon-only fashion, I figure out the answer to the question that had stumped me for so long I had to draw a penguin
of course, the answer only came to me 5 seconds before handing up the paper
not the point though

heh, and if I pass my physics
all glory goes to Him
cause it really is all God

I chose the second lit question last friday
against every lit-instinct in my body
I knew the astrologer's day by heart, and I knew that I was capable of doing a reasonably good job of it, that I could include in my essay all those much-talked-about points
but I didn't
I chose the text I had only read once, I didn't like, and the one where the only background knowledge I had was an inkling of the storyline and the name of the protagonist
still, I trusted in God and folded the paper with the astrologer's day extract shut
and focused on the one God wanted me to do
so once again
everything to Him :D

"now why would I close down my blog?
where else could I tell the world how much I love my God :D"
ni, I'm lazy to choose new words
so I'll borrow my old ones

1God is our refuge and strength,
an ever-present help in trouble.

not just mine, not just pastor gary's, or brother andy's; not just your leaders, or your friends.

yours too.

Your refuge and strength

2 Therefore we will not fear, though the earth give way
and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea,

not that we cannot, because we are so prone to being afraid
but that we make a choice
we make our stand
we know that our God is greater
greater

3 though its waters roar and foam
and the mountains quake with their surging.
Selah

4 There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God,
the holy place where the Most High dwells.

5 God is within her, she will not fall;
God will help her at break of day.
Psalms 46:1-5

hey! would you look at that
even psalmists wrote slightly emo poems
but the point was that at the end, they knew who their God was
that's the important bit ;)

strangest things happen during exams
and for some reason, when you express your care and concern for someone
their first reply is 'what's wrong?'
heh, it amuses me
has the world turned into a place where the only time we show how much we care for each other is when we're down

I challenge you
yes, you
go up to someone you care for, you worry for, you genuinely love with as much brotherly or sisterly storge as you can
and tell them that you love them
you'd be surprised at the results ;)

too long in the sidelines
time to get back in the game