Wednesday, September 02, 2009
it's odd. that i actually feel neutral towards prelims. no worries, no anxiety, no fears. just a slight difference when im studying. i wonder if things will be this way when im studying for the o levels. things should change, right?
isit okay to not feel nervous before an exam? isit okay to feel at ease with someone you dont trust? isit okay to doubt someone whom you trust? isit okay to know it but unable to accept it? isit okay to not follow your instinct? isit okay to regret after not following your instinct, your impulse? isit okay to cherish only after you lose it? isit okay to torment yourself with if-onlys? isit okay to stop asking so much from yourself? isit okay to like it, yet dont dare to want it? isit okay to laugh when you're breaking inside? isit okay..
i saw this uncle on the bus, on my way home. he looks vaguely like my grandpa, well if you only consider his back profile. the same hairstyle, the same white hair, the same hand where he wears his silver watch, the same white shirt with black trousers. hmmm, and i realised my grandpa actually looks more handsome than the uncle i saw on the bus. like really much more handsome!randommmm.
The Carpenter's Tools
Brother Hammer served as the chairman. The other members of the tool belt informed him that he must leave, because he was too noisy. But brother Hammer said, "If I have to leave this carpenter's shop, then brother Gimlet must go too. He's insignificant and makes a very small impression." (A gimlet is a small tool with a screw point, grooved shank, and a cross handle for boring holes).
Little brother Gimlet arose and said, "All right, but brother Screwdriver must go also. You have to turn him around and around to get anywhere with him."
Brother Screwdriver turned to the other tools in the belt and said, "If you wish, I will go, but brother Plane must leave too. All of his work is on the surface; there's no depth to what he does."
To this brother Plane leveled his terse reply, "Well, then, brother Saw will have to depart too. The changes he proposes always cut too deep."
Brother Saw complained, saying, "Brother Ruler will have to withdraw if I leave, for he's always measuring other folks as though he were the only one who is right."
Brother Ruler then surveyed the group and said, "Brother Sandpaper doesn't belong here either. He's rougher than he ought to be, and is always rubbing people the wrong way."
In the midst of the discussion, the Carpenter of Nazareth walked in. He had come to perform his day's work. He put on His tool belt and went to the workbench to make a pulpit. He employed the ruler, the saw, the plane, the hammer, the gimlet, the screwdriver, the sandpaper, and all the other tools. When the day's work was over, the pulpit was finished, and the carpenter went home. All the accusations against each of these tools were absolutely true, yet the carpenter used every one of them. No matter which tool He use, no other tool could have done the work better.
THOUGHT: We are all "tools"" in Jesus' tool box. Each of us has a purpose, ability, and a task to perform.
"For we are God's fellow workers..." (1 Corinthians 3:9a; cf. 12:12ff).
going through the motions.
i just want someone to hug when i cry.
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