my heart, Your home

Come and make my heart your home,
come and be everything and lord i know,
search me through and through,
till my heart becomes a home for You..


it has come the time to decide. the time at the crossroads where you're on your own. no more pre-determined paths, or spoon-fed directions. suddenly i feel myself standing alone, pondering over the next door to open. its not easy, trying to do what's right for me and for Him. not to mention the essays to accomplish before getting to the door.

which is why ive been putting off thinking about such for the past 4 days. engaging myself in more leisureably activities (eg. burning 1/4 of the cookie batch my sister n i baked, and then wolfing down the rest of the successful 3/4), and catching up with friends (eg. meeting up the josh ken edwin n mac for dinner & chillout), and attempted sports activities (eg. rock climbing ytd, where i ended up watching cuz i wasnt feeling well).

pictures from baking. from this..


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not exactly the best looking cookies, but definitely fun and delicious (:

but now its time to get it done and over with. and keep my fingers crossed. listen hard to He has to say, and let Him make the decision for me (:


Oh Father, show me the way
so i can make You the light of my day..

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