Happy Chap Goh Meh!

Monday, February 9, 2009

Today marks the end of the Chinese New Year celebration! But its not the end of happiness and all loud and merry celebration, its just the

beginning of many happy transpiration! ^^

The year of the Ox..

It began with numerous calamities, however many strongly believe that this year would be a good year..

The downs were probably just the tail-stories from 2008..

2008 was a disasterous year not only for myself but for many.

Despite "8" suppose to mark a lucky number to the Chinese, luck seems to have dissolve in the nature of year 2008.

Quick review of what happened in 2008,

the Olympics,


the disasterous earthquake in China,


dying and extinction of the Pandas,


the sick engineers who caused poor babies illness with the melamine-milk,


high fuel price that we all experience,


the heavy downpour of rain which caused many places to flood,


the BIG number of people who got retrenched,


the ECONOMIC recession


and the list goes on.....


* i'm just writing what i've in my mind *


Above it all, God was there...


Believing that all these should happen for a reason....


A reason that God has put all these into HIS plans to make everything good..


For the salvation of mankind and for HIS great manifestos He has for his Kingdom.


Amen!


To all my family and friends, Happy Chap Goh Meh!

Have a great celebration and remember to take your prescription of a little dose of happiness everyday! ^^

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About This Blog

A place where I can share my thoughts, interests and dreams to friends and family or even strangers who stumble upon this humble blog of mine~ The title of the blog was adapted from a quote of love from St. Augustine whom once said

"Love is temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become entwined together that is is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is.

Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are.

Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."



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