… of 2019, I woke up with this view from my balcony;
It’s the shine that waken me up from my sick bed.
I love sky,
I believe every beautiful thing comes from above.
On the last service of the year,
He promised that this will be my year.
Looking at the beautiful canvas He painted above,
Isn’t that He still keeping His promises?
Would you, believe with me?
January 2019 – Singapore