These are just display of lights at 0645hrs in my apartment in HCMC. Simple, yet so captivating when the light just bounced off everything in its path, leaving a sheer glow that dissipated swiftly as the early morning rays turned into hot fiery beams.
Just when I thought God wasn’t looking, the manifestation of His presence shone brightly. Now all I need is a confirmation 
I smile when I think about
the way You turned my life around.
I smile when I think about
the happiness in You I’ve found.
I’m so amazed at what your love has done.
And when I think the best is yet to come, I smile.
Russ Lee, I Smile.
I was just wondering what a good day like this might bring when the compressor tripped. Darn. Hundred thousands of dollars up in the flames just because something that’s worth a mere eighty dollars decided to throw a tantrum and refused to work. Why didn’t the designers and scientists do something about those idiotic devices? Wait a minute, that’s what keep me busy (and ultimately my paycheque) in the first place. I shouldn’t be complaining 
It’s like an ocean breeze blowing on your face
Like a summer sun with its warm embrace
Like a gentle rain plays a symphony
That’s what I want my praise to be
Like a fragrant rose in the early spring
Like an eagle soars when it spreads its wings
Whatever, Lord, You may need from me
That’s what I want my praise to be
To You
Philips Craig and Dean – My Praise
Glaring into the dark skies out in the deck 300km away from shore with waves lapping unto the sides of the platform, I hummed this song quietly in my heart.
