Footsteps to Freedom from Fear through Faith.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
# 148 Mission Exists cos Worship Doesn't
the end is near!
a rapture there will be,
school's here!
the saints are weeping for me.
ah, at least i have a school to go to.
a rapture there will be,
school's here!
the saints are weeping for me.
ah, at least i have a school to go to.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
# 147 Of Jambus and all that.
Mom was just mom.
All that adds up to the little family band.Clearing out some stuff.
2. Kiwi or a box?
I'm coughing sick and sick of coughing.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
# 147 Ipoh's Insight
Friday, August 28, 2009
# 146 *shivers*
My toes! Can't feel them!
I need bubble tea, but where to find them?
Ahh, my head! i can't focus clearly,
That winter chill seriously made me blurry.
Hey, no worries...
The waves of warmth from the charcoal,
Will rise in a tsunami even to australia's south pole.
Truly, that warmth will have to reach in your veins,
Even if i have to burn down the whole place again.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
# 145 Martyrdom
Armored with recklessness,
Trained to seek and destroy darkness.
A soldier of Christ's kingdom,
Ready to be martyred for others' freedom.
Brought forth a sword to the neck,
Targeted point-blank, a gun at the back.
Drifted on the sea over sun and moon,
Pain and sleepless nights after departing the silver spoon.
Besides bringing a Bible and a knife, nothing,
Maybe just some survivor skills from scouting.
Then, ventured into the woods ready to be speared,
Climbing up to the mountain where Christ appeared.
Striking a flag stating His name on the top,
Even if arrows of unbelievers where to be shot.
Persecuted by faith, challenged by belief,
At times i wonder: "where's the beef?",
Still, i gripped on so tight,
Knowing that it's is right.
Just like holding on to the things I find so dear,
Even if the package comes with pain and fear.

Man of my own.
Trained to seek and destroy darkness.
A soldier of Christ's kingdom,
Ready to be martyred for others' freedom.
Targeted point-blank, a gun at the back.
Drifted on the sea over sun and moon,
Pain and sleepless nights after departing the silver spoon.
Maybe just some survivor skills from scouting.
Then, ventured into the woods ready to be speared,
Climbing up to the mountain where Christ appeared.
Striking a flag stating His name on the top,
Even if arrows of unbelievers where to be shot.
At times i wonder: "where's the beef?",
Still, i gripped on so tight,
Knowing that it's is right.
Just like holding on to the things I find so dear,
Even if the package comes with pain and fear.
Man of my own.
# 144 Sthuppeed.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Sunday, August 16, 2009
# 141 Upon Request from an audience of one
Lately, i really have nothing to blog about.
Even if i do, frankly, it's mostly junk.
I'm either lazy or worn out.
To be honest, blogging-wise, i've flunk.
6th August, Hiroshima was bombed!
6th August, Alex Ng was born!
This year, seems okay to be true.
Some strangers claimed to be "my friends" gave me no clue,
And almost threw me into a pool of flour, what a gift!
Not until Ivan and some others gave me a lift,
Went to fill my "bottomless pit" with Burger King's Whooper!
It was just satisfying only until we added another few MORE burgers.
3pm plus, if im not mistaken,
was when we watched G.I.Joe instead of The Taking of Felham.
Then 2 days later, crashed into Sean's mansion,
After munching down at Tony Roma's in the Gardens.
that was about 11pm actually,
There was enough time to be jolly.
Now who says it's too late for this? hmm? Audience of One? =)
Even if i do, frankly, it's mostly junk.
I'm either lazy or worn out.
To be honest, blogging-wise, i've flunk.
6th August, Hiroshima was bombed!
6th August, Alex Ng was born!
This year, seems okay to be true.
Some strangers claimed to be "my friends" gave me no clue,
And almost threw me into a pool of flour, what a gift!
Not until Ivan and some others gave me a lift,
Went to fill my "bottomless pit" with Burger King's Whooper!
It was just satisfying only until we added another few MORE burgers.
3pm plus, if im not mistaken,
was when we watched G.I.Joe instead of The Taking of Felham.
Then 2 days later, crashed into Sean's mansion,
After munching down at Tony Roma's in the Gardens.
that was about 11pm actually,
There was enough time to be jolly.
Now who says it's too late for this? hmm? Audience of One? =)
Thursday, July 30, 2009
# 140 Get it?
I've seen love fail too many times.
But i know a love that doesn't even cost a dime.
Ya, it's immortal, actually, to be exact, Divine.
Unconditional, great, never-ending, that, i'm fine.

It even comes in a HUGE 1,400 pages guarantee card..or book.
The only one-of-a-kind guarantee that, by reading it, you'll get hook.
Forget about those useless romantic love novels,
Get the Book of Books, the awesome WAHLIAO! Bible.
But i know a love that doesn't even cost a dime.
Ya, it's immortal, actually, to be exact, Divine.
Unconditional, great, never-ending, that, i'm fine.
It even comes in a HUGE 1,400 pages guarantee card..or book.
The only one-of-a-kind guarantee that, by reading it, you'll get hook.
Forget about those useless romantic love novels,
Get the Book of Books, the awesome WAHLIAO! Bible.
Monday, July 27, 2009
Saturday, July 25, 2009
# 138 Another of those stuff..
Friday, July 24, 2009
# 137 Rap mou?
Sunday, July 12, 2009
# 136 Little Ol' Ivan
Friday, July 10, 2009
# 135 Serious mou?
It's time already, my literally, old macha and mate,
I know it's difficult to let go of this final breath,
This last gasp, just enjoy it, it's never too late.
Ya, ya..you see light..bla,bla,bla..that's death!
Snap out of it!
Take heed of my advice,
Just go with it!
I'm sure it'll be nice. (i think)
Have this ever flow in your brain juices?
How it's like when death sweeps away our existence.
Ya sure, death and its bitter paces,
But hey! it's a one in a lifetime experience!

hahahahah!
I know it's difficult to let go of this final breath,
This last gasp, just enjoy it, it's never too late.
Ya, ya..you see light..bla,bla,bla..that's death!
Snap out of it!
Take heed of my advice,
Just go with it!
I'm sure it'll be nice. (i think)
Have this ever flow in your brain juices?
How it's like when death sweeps away our existence.
Ya sure, death and its bitter paces,
But hey! it's a one in a lifetime experience!
hahahahah!
Thursday, July 9, 2009
# 131 Just Read lah!
Saturday, July 4, 2009
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