Unspeakable
Something hurts. Funny?
Something hurts. Funny?
@Food Foundry, a place I struggle to fault for its stunning layered crepes.
Back to reality.
— C.S. Lewis (via zoemarie91)
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Digging old gems from my Flickr album and stumbled upon…this! Sze’s not in the picture though, pity. This was back in 2008 (I think) where we simply planned a lunch out and spent hours just talking about anything, really.
There is actually a lot to miss about the good ol’ times, and if I could rewind the clock to experience just a day in the life of a 2008 me, I gladly would :)
the Sticky Date Pudding; something I’ve wanted to try my hand at for a long time. Who knew also that butterscotch sauce was the easiest component to make? Failed at making the almond praline, the sugar over-caramelized and turned rock hard :|
P/S: I’ve realized just how out of touch I am with Dad, in the recent awakening of us not having any heart-to-heart talks as of late. At times I feel like I’m not good enough of a daughter, but it makes me feel all the more guilty when Dad pours out an immeasurable amount of toil just to ensure that we are all living and keeping well. Tonight, I told him something rather personal; it was something that not even I could talk to myself about sometimes. But it dawned upon me that by releasing your heart’s content to another, not only are you helping the other person to understand you, you’re also helping yourself. Talking to him made everything lighter. Better.
9 But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me. 10 That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.
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There’s a certain goodness that feels so warm on this cool night. Tonight, I am reminded of God’s abundant promises, and reassured by the fact that through it all, He is by my side, holding my hand, guiding me through life’s winding paths. There’s no denying it. I’m feeling absolutely loved and moved, and it is through Him that am powered by immeasurable faith whenever I find myself stranded in life.
Thank You, Lord Jesus, for that beautiful, beautiful exchange.