Watched Over

It's been a while since i'd actually talked alone to God.

Today, i tried again.Getting rid of tiredness, or any excuses. It wasn't easy, yeah.

It's like you're walking in a maze, plain walls, dusted floor, and between you & getting out, it's like forever.

I haven't quit if you asked. I don't really know why to be honest...perhaps it's the promise i've ask from my Father?
" Father, i'm willing to serve You with all i have. And for that i'll walk the path that You chose best for me to serve. Let it be tough as You see fit. But for all, i ask only that You'll never release me away from You..."

Life is challenging ever since.

I think i'm blessed. Cos my Lord watched over me. He sends me into fire and storms when i'm fit, He hugs and carries me when i worn out. My Saviour, My Friend, My Father, My Light, My Peace, My GOD