Tuesday, 12 April 2011

Your turn, little one.



I remember that time. And how I had that same look.

Back then, I used to think how unfair it was. How angry I was then. And furious. And hurt. It was like working so hard for nothing. I wasn't even given a chance to prove myself. I sulked and promised that I would never be part of this horrible system in the future, nor would I put my kids through it either.

But in time, God gave me maturity to look past the present. And the gift of faith. I realized that I wasn't seeing the big picture, and was being bitter over something that was so insignificant. And looking at the blessings He's given me after, how silly I was. Now I'd like to believe that He has something much greater in store for me. Whatever it is, I learnt to let disappointments go, and just learn to trust.

So here's a little prayer for my dear Chris,
That whatever happens, as long as you try your best, and leave the rest to God.
And if you do get stuck halfway during your interview, well then you know what to do....



Just Smile.


Love you.



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