I was sitting on the train after youth, reading the 40 days of his power booklet(Mark it down somewhere in your brain. That i was reading a Christian booklet). It kinda ends on National day, but i only got it today. Im gonna fast everyday except Monday's reccess and Breakfast, cause i have PE. But that's not the point.

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The point is, that this MIB (Man in black), Yellow (obviously dyed) hair, headset on, with black sunglasses carrying a (i think) schdule book in a hand, came to sit RIGHT OPPOSITE ME. He was talking on the phone. About the dress code for some sort of...meeting. He wasn't very secretive about it though.

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What really chissed me at first thought, was the fact that he sat SMACK in the middle of the two empty seats. No, he wasn't fat. He sat there, and placed his little black book and wires beside him, such that no one could sit there. Thank God the train wasn't crowded, or I would probably have asked him to move aside to let others sit.

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But here's the thing. He took out his sweater, revealing a black shirt, unbuttoned at the top. A tattoo showed. He rolled up his sleeves. Tattoos showed on both arms. He turned his arms so that the inner side showed upwards. There, Big and clear, were words that really hit me. negatively. On his right hand on his forearm were the words '' Hail Satan''. On his left, were ''Anti God''. And there were anti-Christ signs everywhere on his upper arm.

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Oh yes, remember when i told you I was reading a Christian booklet? The fact that he

could have realised that and probably pull a knife out and slit my throat kinda dawned upon me. I pondered over whether i should close the book and have a higher chance of surviving, or read on because i have been missing so many past day's one. I prayed hard for comfort and protection as I read flipped the page to the entry on Day 2. And the verse on top was what i read. I felt peace the moment I read it.

Amazing how God speaks in so many ways, isn't it? Through the people around us, through music, etc.etc. And i guess he had his purpose for sending me those shivers in the train. I have mentioned that I was backsliding a lot recently, losing faith in God, whether he was real and there and all.

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And also, Youthphoria was really apt for me today. Teacher Wendy was telling us about how important it was to establish a communion and prayer connection with God. How prayers would be able to pull us through our daily lives and give us the perseverance to move on with life and not give up.

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My God is a powerful God who will pull us through any time of our needs. He's a God of everlasting love, one that willl put us on trails, but not beyond what we can bear. He's the God that holds on to us, even if we let go. He's a God that will never give up on us. He's the God of all things perfect. And I thank HIM for the privillege I have to be able to worship him freely. Amen.

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P.S. HAPPY (belated) BIRTHDAY ERICK! You're one of the bestest friends ever :D

andand and, this indian guy with a camera took a picture of Calista and I while we were walking. pffffffft.

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( Sorry bout the dots, but blogger seems to be unhappy with me wanting to space out my words.)

OHHH, AND I LOVE WEB!!! :D (Must show him okay , Mook? :D HAHA)