I didn't exactly have a good morning. It didn't start too well. I left the house with tears rushing down from my eyes. Well, something happened at home. Anyway, i cried while walking all the way to the MRT station. I knew at that moment, i just wanted to enter into the presence of God. The moment i sat down at my seat at Power House. I cried like crazy. I think a bit too 'kua zhang' also. I knew then that i was in God's presence and i could pour everything out. I cried and cried. I took out my bible and flipped it open. I came to this verse Psalm 9:9-10 "The LORD also will be a refuge for the oppressed, A refuge in times of trouble. And those who know Your name will be put their trust in You; For You, LORD, have not forsaken those who seek You." I realised that as i was in the presence of God, i found my refuge. And, really, that 1 hour 15 minutes at Power House isn't enough! Time flew so fast and i just wanted to pray and be in His presence longer. As i left the place back to home, i felt really comforted. Thank You, Jesus! I can't wait for tomorrow morning again. Even though i have to keep paying for the transport fee, it is so worth it!!
In You, i find everything i'll ever need.
