Sunday, May 27, 2007
When I was 7, I dreamt of being a teacher.That was the only occupation I knew and talk about.
When I was 8, I dreamt to be a doctor.
We were then taught more on occupations.
Then, dreams were nothing but fantasies to me.
When I was 12, Christ found me.
I wanted then to become a missionary;
I have no idea what was that then.
When I was 15, I dreamt of being an interior designer.
Famous and rich.
When I was 16, I dreamt of being an entrepreneur.
Famous, rich and helping others like Elim Chew.
When I was 17, I discovered I had diabetes.
Once again dreams meant nothing to me.
When I was 18, I finally knew what my dream was all along.
All these years I've search, but found it long ago.
The day I innocently raise my hand.
The day I innocently say I want to be a missionary.
The day I commit my life to Jesus.
All these didn't happen by chance.
When I am 19, the dream draw closer.
I pray and seek. Slowly it's revealing.
It's not going to be easy.
But I know I will make it through.
I'm someone for God in the making.
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Spiritual war is just gonna get tougher. satan is so furious now.. SO WHAT!!
God, if this is Your will. I will obey. I believe You heard my prayers, You know my dreams, You know my desire. You know the way ahead of me. I trust in You.
# . Grace Eleora Loo : 5/27/2007 09:24:00 PM
