No Dream Too Small

Hideo, again.

How it amazes me to be constantly reminded of how small our world is. How mind-blowing it is to know that one life can weave across and thread through the tapestry of so many lives, all over the ... Read More about Hideo, again.

One by one.

beautiful encounters, doctoring, prayer & encouragement

When he appeared before me, I nearly jumped out of my seat. I had sat down at a table in a food centre and had no idea he was seated there too. This old man has the name Michael as well, and it was ... Read More about One by one.

Ants on the Mona Lisa. (edited)

beautiful encounters, depression & anorexia, prayer & encouragement, Recovery, swim.bike.run.fly

"Sometimes, we're just like ants. Ants on the Mona Lisa.""Huh?"I fell. It was such a silly fall, at an unpresumptuous spot. I heard the sound of bones breaking, saw the bleeding abrasion on my right ... Read More about Ants on the Mona Lisa. (edited)

Sticking it out.

prayer & encouragement, swim.bike.run.fly, waiting for the one

"That ring... is not good for you to wear."She took the ring from me, and we decided that she would return it to me only after I got married. "I will keep it for you." And that was that.Somehow a ... Read More about Sticking it out.

Postcard from heaven.

prayer & encouragement, reflections

Last Sunday in my White Place, right in the middle of us singing, a lady walked right next to me and put her arm around me. We were singing about God's faithfulness, when she walked from a few rows ... Read More about Postcard from heaven.

Climbing the Mountain.

beautiful encounters, prayer & encouragement, swim.bike.run.fly

Pain. I am enthralled by it. In the labour wards at hospital, the screaming mothers with anguish smeared all over their faces inspire me in the most unspeakable ways- the pain of childbirth ... Read More about Climbing the Mountain.

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