Sunday, October 1
a song that brought tears to my eyes.
He can turn the tides and calm the angry seaHe alone decides who writes a symphonyHe lights every star that makes our darkness brightHe keeps watch all through each long and lonely nightHe still finds the time to hear a child's first prayerSaint or sinner call and always find Him thereAnd though it makes Him sad to see the way we liveHe'll always say, "I forgive". He can grant a wish or make a dream come true.He can paint the clouds and turn the grey to blue.He alone knows where to find the rainbow's end.He alone can see what lies beyond the bend.He can touch a tree and turn the leaves to goldHe knows every lie that you and I have toldThough it makes him sad to see the way we liveHe'll always say, "I forgive". *
HAPPY CHILDREN'S DAY! (:read more fairytales!
fairytales are addictive. serious. even though you'll feel kinda sad reading them as you'll feel old and detached from the children's world. a result of GROWING UP.
4 more days to end of promos!disease: viral infection
name of infectious agent: PROMOVIRUS (PRV)
type of virus: envelope virus
found abundantly on: surface of paper material (especially paper with chunks of information)
method of infection: entering through the nose when a victim falls asleep head-down unto his/her notes.
signs and symptoms: irregular heartbeat, extreme fatigue, eyebags, talking to oneself, reading one's notes everywhere one goes, excessive worrying, constantly saying "i'm gonna get retained", skipping useless lectures.
treatment: "But those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles, they will run and not grow weary. They will walk and not be faint." (Isaiah 40:31)(:
there she goes
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