.........................................It is no longer I who lives in me,

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

So High!

Worshipping God with Hillsong United and the rest of the people who are absolutely crazy and insane in loving the ONE GOD brings incomparable happiness. Each time I worship, I am automatically brought to the state wherein everything just spins and I feel like I am being bathed in eternal embrace with my God; last night, was just a blast. The worship was different from that we have in YFC but it still left me on a high. Up to this very moment, there were no others songs that blasted in my ears but songs of loving and honoring God. Because of excitement and the feeling of euphoria I downloaded the songs I have heard last night.

And it was just amazing...how people, the youth particularly can write about God and become witnesses by their God-given talent of composing songs.

Now I became more determined to compose my own hymn for God. If not a hymn, a very special poem.

I have said before that I still find it hard to write a poem for God because I can't find the right words to describe how GOOD and AMAZING He works in me.

But this Christmas, on the birthday of my Jesus, I will offer a poem for Him. I will make sure that that poem will be the most special I have done in my lifetime.

I only give poems to extremely special persons because my poetry speaks the words only my heart knows. Sometimes I even find it so weird that I end up reading my work then fidget because the words seem foreign to me; only then i will realize what I have written was what I really feel deep down.

In short, when I write poetry, it's as if I am not the one writing.

In my lifetime, I have given only 3 people poetry. God will be the most special recipient of my heartfelt composition this Christmas.

Which made me realize...poems will be special gifts this upcoming season of rejoicing. It's just sad only a few will receive. Hehe.

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*my metrocon experience, hillsong experience and group hurts next time. I'm to lazy to write.





7:38 PM

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I don't care what the world
throws at me now.
It's gonna be alright.
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Lee-an. YFC. 19. Writer. Poet. Student Nurse. Future Forensic Expert. Fascinated with corpses and mummies (haha ang morbid ba?) Loves Edgar Allan Poe too much she is obsessed with his works. Loves Philosophy. Loves ranting about Politics. Gawad Kalinga Advocate. 100% Pure...dare to be. Melancholic.

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