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Thursday, January 24, 2008, 3:07 PM

In my quest to locate my TI financial calculator (thereby saving myself 1 day of my tuition pay), I had to (very reluctantly) go thru my drawers.

For those who somehow have the impression I'm a neat, anal and organized person, I'm sorry to disappoint. Drawers, to me, provide the greatest function of allowing me to chuck anything I don't feel like looking at or addressing at the moment. After which they become forgotton most of the time, so the pile and mess in there just grows. So yea, it's a messed up hole in there.

Anw, I came across my stack of painkillers. I think enough to last me 2 years plus, tho they would have expired by then. I've not had to pop those pills for a while now, tho that's not to say I don't get chest pains anyhow. I still do, but rarely I guess. I'm managing. So right now I'm contributing them to the common pool of house meds, instead of hoarding them in my room in case of some sudden paralyzing emergency. Hah.

I also found a piece of yellow paper in the same drawer. I cannot remember when I got it, or kept it. It's a yellow insert from the 8.30am bulletin some years back. The 8.30am anthem by the Chancel Choir. (ok this must be years old, cos I've not gone for 8.30 service in eons) It clearly must've struck a chord tho, cos I kept it neatly folded till now. Printed on the paper are the lyrics for the song Keep On Believing. (I promise I don't even know how the tune sounds like.) Here goes:

Sometimes, the shadows gather and mists obscure the way;
Sometimes, the clouds grow heavy, and darken all the day.
How precious to remember our Father's loving care,
That He still loves His children and He answers prayer.

Keep on believing God will answer prayer;
Keep on believing, never despair;
Though you be heavy-laden, and burdened down with care,
That God still loves His children and He answers prayer.

Sometimes, the way is dreary, we seem to walk alone;
Forgetting that the Father keeps watch above His own.
Now many needless sorrows the faithless have to bear.
For God still loves His children and He answers prayer.

O soul, weighed down with sorrow, beneath a heavy load,
Remember God will help you, however rough the road.
His grace is still sufficient for every load of care,
God ever loves His children and He answers prayer.

Keep on believing God will answer prayer;
Keep on believing, never despair;
Though you be heavy-laden, and burdened down with care,
That God still loves His children and He answers prayer.

xoxo