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if all of the raindrops were lemon-drops and gum-drops,
oh, what a rain it would be.




Blessed be Your name when the sun's shining down on me
When the world's "all as it should be"
Blessed be Your name
And blessed be Your name on the road marked with suffering
Though there's pain in the offering
Blessed be Your name
You give and take away
You give and take away
My heart will choose to say
Lord, blessed be Your name
It was clear that He wanted me to come to Canada...I didnt understand why...it went
against all logical and emotional reasoning. and though i can't quite pinpoint and say it's THIS particular reason that He sent me here, I'm
utterly convinced that He sent me here for a reason, and I'm gonna trust in Him for the rest of life's path.
Change, even change for the better, can be painful...i've realized that while my friendships in Pearson have strengthened the past year and a half, i've drifted from many people back home. like angwei said...
i'm more detached now...we dont quite have things to talk abt anymore. but looking back...what DID we really talk abt in the past?
Maybe it's just that i've been away for too long...and things have changed with them as with me...and i simply shouldnt
expect things to be the same as it used to be. and maybe once i go back everything will be "normal" again. maybe.