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One night a man had a dream. He dreamed he was walking along the beach with the Lord. Across the sky flashed scenes from his life. For each scene, he noticed the set of footprints in the sand, one belonging to him and the other to the Lord.
When the last scene of his life flashed before him, he looked back at the footprints in the sand. He noticed that many times along the path of his life there was only one set of footprints. He also noticed that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times in his life.
This really bothered him and he questioned the Lord about it. "Lord, you said once I decided to follow you, you 'd walk with me all the way. But I have noticed that during the most troubled times of my life, there is only one set of footprints. I don't understand why you would leave me when I needed you most."
The Lord replied,"My child. My precious child. I love you and would never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you."
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~Footprints of my Life~
![]() ![]() Thank God for 4 wonderful years of friendship!! And finally, after 4 LONG (and sometimes hard) years, we are GRADUATING!! Hooray!! MaRGaReT left her footprint @ 4:41 PM | 0 footprints
![]() ![]() I finally handed up my last assignment yesterday....woohoo! I will just need to hand up my practicum file this thursday and my break will officially start! I am really looking forward to having a good break before I start working as a full fledged teacher at the end of June... Err....thinking abt it, I will only have about 2 weeks of rest if I include 2 weeks spent on the enrichment workshop in NIE, time spent on looking for accomodation (I have to move out of hall liaoz...T_T) and school induction/orientation programmes.... -_-;;; Oh well, 2 weeks is better than nothing! Practicum just ended last week for me and I still have a whole load of marking to do! (Couldn't finish it last week). The best memories that I had of this practicum are undoubtedly my 2 CTs and the children in Kindness 4 and Charity 5. They say that pictures speak more than a thousand words and so I shall let these pictures do the talking....haha My Kindness 4... A formal photo.... When I first saw this photo, I was actually glad because all those mad poses that they had shows that they are happy and carefree children... Good for them! Well, I was not able to take a photo with Charity 5 because of time constraints but its ok because I already took with them last year....hahaha... The class gave me a card which I think was extremely sweet of them.... I will miss these kids... Well, thank God for putting me in Pei Hwa Presbyterian Pri to teach them! Oh yes! I mustn't forget! Over the practicum period, I made good friends with a bunch of incredible trainees who were posted to PHPPS as well.. and they were kind enough to throw a farewell lunch (pizza hut delivery) for me (I was the first to leave since they still had 3 more weeks)... Will miss them all as well.... MaRGaReT left her footprint @ 4:47 PM | 0 footprints
![]() ![]() ![]() Several thoughts came into my mind after I read about this massacre in the news. It happened in the university's dormitory and I was staying in hall. No doubt I am in Singapore and the incident took place in the US but the places are similar. It just made me realise that my life is so fragile....what if some mindless person does this kind of mad thing in my block? Maybe he can't use guns but he can use knives or anything equivalent... The shooting incident also took place in a classroom hall, something similar to the tutorial rooms that we have here. Can you imagine the trauma that the students faced? Being trapped in the tutorial room with no way out but to die? It's a scary thought. The survivors of the shootings would be deeply traumatised by this incident. After the fear was the feeling of anger towards the killer. No doubt he was sick in the mind but what he has done (killing people and publicising it to make it seem like he is right) makes it hard for people to excuse him. Then a thought struck my mind.... if I as only a onlooker can harbour such anger towards him, how about those whose family and friends were killed in this incident? How would they feel? The pain of losing someone dear can already be devastating and feelings of anger and hatred towards the killer would only make it worse for them. This is really where they really need God's strength..... to forgive the killer who has done them wrong. It is only through forgiveness that we can overcome evil and set ourselves free. The last thing that I want is for the people affected to be enslaved by their hatred and anger towards this person. Please join me in praying for them. MaRGaReT left her footprint @ 12:53 PM | 0 footprints
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