Ever since the ball of clinical rotation started rolling on the commencement of the Year, mugs started to be filled with coffee, beds are getting abandoned, motherboards whirring until no more and printers started working. Deeper though are the changes within: tears streaming down the cheeks, silent prayers being whispered and sighs of exasperation filled the air. A dreadful atmosphere one has to endure besides dealing with the life-exhausting duty at the areas.
Don't give up. Trust in Him. Have faith. I have mine renewed when I attended the Live Loud concert last Saturday. Songs of praises filled the chilly air, extraordinary stories of abundance of God in their lives unfold before us and seven thousand souls humming with vigor as the Spirit fills them to their core. From my hands at the side, I have unknowingly starting to clap in unison with the others. Before I know it, I have my hands raised up high, my eyes closed and my voice singing at the top of my lungs. It was indeed a soul-rejuvenating experience for me.
Seek Him in your life, even at the darkest moments. Cliché it may be, but there will always be a light at the end of the tunnel. He'll be there, waiting you with open arms, forgiving your sins with a light touch of your head with His mighty hand and accepting you in all entirety and for all eternity.
Never lose hope. Once felled we must stand up, stronger than before. Than ever.
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