The sun is still shining bright as I gaze out my window,
fortunate to many that I’m even able to see the sun shine as I enter the office
and still enjoy the evening’s golden glow as I walk my way home. But as I type away, I
know I’m trying to manage the stress that creeps inside.
Today I skipped lunch to bring M to EYS to replenish the TCM
stock. Gave a to-buy list from NTUC.
Gulped a biscuit and headed for a client meeting. Made arrangements to pick up
the meds from the Oncologist tomorrow morning. So simple. Just phonecalls, time
off work to get these things arranged but the stress of managing work, meds,
groceries, financials have been taking a toll on me.
I’ve been blessed and my Lord has undoubtedly shown me
favor by still providing faithfully but I’m nonetheless fearful. Resources of time and
money are being drained and well, they are positively related to each other.
Less time on work equals to less money. I’m glad that I’ve got the assurance of faith
that God will see me through but the confession is that there are still times
when worry comes knocking on my door.
Sometimes I don’t understand why so much has to be placed on
my shoulders. I know for a fact that if I switch off and be like the IT, I could
be living more joyfully but I can’t , hence the burden I chose to carry. I only
have myself to blame for what I chose to do.
I only hope and pray that God will add some points or
stickers for me when I see him face to face because the bricks not light, the wait’s not easy, the
pain still lingers and the joy in life has somewhat been stolen.
Going back again to Philippians 4:6-7
Do not worry about anything but in everything through prayer
and petition with thanksgiving, submit your requests to God. And the peace of
God which surpasses all understanding will guard your hearts and minds in
Christ Jesus.
Before I even receive, I still need to thank Him for all the
blessings I sometimes cannot see. Perhaps if I just focus on that and submit,
my failing heart and beaten mind would be better guarded.
For now, the fast from facebook remains. Not for the faint
hearted lest I shoot myself down with pics I dare not face.