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Monday, November 25, 2002

visited my beloved cat's mum in the hospital. the way she cares and looks after her mum, was a faithful reminder of my own attitude towards my parents. do i need a crisis to realise and stop bashing and slagging my parents in the rather bratty voice i do adopt at times? sure everyone's got rights to vent a little frustration occasionally but with more love, appreciation and kindness (and the grace of God), these so called rights are then only self-centred egoistical expressions...

Rights is such a tricky issue. you've got african american rights, rights for freedom of speech, rights for foetuses to be aborted or to live, rights to terminate or extend your life... somehow in the midst of all this struggle and strife for what seems to be the "right" thing, i feel that there is much confusion between what is right and wrong.
But my Rs and Ws don't even make this world "right".
reading my bf's salvation package the other day, he had this pamphlat in his set that said,
"sin is not about right and wrongs but falling short of the plan that God has for your life".

truth and answers. and reading Isaiah44-45.

but dinner and chicken soup first ;o)


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