In quietness and trust
When the oceans rise and thunders roar,
I will soar with you above the storm,
Father, you are King over the flood,
I will be still and know you are God.
My arms ache. I can't write. I have an Economics tutorial and Chinese composition due tomorrow. On the bright side, I finished my PI with the approved template. Morning run tomorrow. I'm getting used to everything.
Just taking it as it comes.
Monday, April 26, 2010 ; 11:16 PM