I froze when I got the phonecall. “You say, what?… How did this happen? … Is he okay? Can he…
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Friends
Lolly’s story.
I sat there, and just marvelled. Such simple lessons, and yet, they were so profound. Perhaps, it is not only…
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Men in Pink.
Maybe it was because I had told him quite directly how handsome and smart he was, or maybe, he simply…
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Bright and Sunny Sundays.
“Good morning Liron.” “Good morning Jiejie (big sister) Wai Jia,” you say sheepily as you fiddle with your socks, trying…
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The New Pink.
My 7 to 8 year-old Sunday School children gathered together for class. Chatting away like a hive of bees, the…
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Faith Flew.
It’s funny how one thinks the story is over when really, it has only just begun. I thought about how…
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