Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I

Found this verse to be extremely soothing and beautiful. Inspired by Psalm 61:2.


When things go wrong as they sometimes do,
Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I.

When the lonely times come and I feel I just can’t make it through,
Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I.

When my sunny days are darkened by my grief,
Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I.

When my body is aching and I can’t find any relief,
Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I.

When my family is going through heart ache and pain,
Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I.

When no one will stand with me, with Christ I will remain,
For, Jesus is that Rock that is higher than I.

Jesus, you are my Rock, my Deliverer, my Fortress, my Strength,
my Protector, my Supply, my Plan, my Future, my Inspiration,
and You have become my Salvation.
Jesus, I am forever yours.

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Privileged to be younger...

Sometimes I feel that I was lucky to be born as a younger sibling to my elder brother. Throughout my life till now, I learnt a lot from his life. In school, when he topped the board exam, it gave me motivation to do the same. And, I did. His achievements were my guiding star and his mistakes were my "don't". And the life went by till today, with that notion. Materialistically, I got a lot from him . Recently, when he came from the States for vacation, he got a lot of stuffs for me, and I don't even have words to thank him. The only thing I can say is, I am really privileged to be my elder bro's younger brother.

Sunday, November 4, 2007

a month so cool ....

The month of October was quite good for me. My parents were with me, for which I enjoyed every bit of the good food, the family talks, shopping, head-massage. I felt more responsible for the homely chores, be it buying vegetables for meals or just to take parents out. I almost bid farewell to my chaos full life in this month. I maintained a strict 9AM to 6PM time table during the weekdays. But as the days for parents' return journey is approaching, I am feeling a bit suffocated as I will be back to my old solitary days. Although I enjoy loneliness but there is something special about living with parents. Few more days to go and I will be back to bedlam.