Stress, stress, stress! Hectic shedule... sumtimes i wonder when will world stop spinning... im tired... so drained... im sick n tired of wanting so hard to do well... it seems so endless so depressing... sumtimes i even ask myself why would i wanna ask for all this being in design sch...
my Lord, u see my follies, Lord i pray u'll keep me n protect me from the devil... Lord u promised tt those who rely on you will find nre strength to soar to new heights... i pray the spirit will provide.... i cannot rely on my own strength.. for i am nothing, but u made me small to show how big u are... Lord i wanna rely on u... otherwise i dunno how i am gonna carry on... help me God in the process of the weed dying... i wanna seek ur heart God...
I wanna have faith, i wanna believe... all in all, nothing really matter in your hands God...
Daddy fill me God, lead me, uphold me, protect me, guide me, teach me. i know u luv me God...
