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Right Place, Right TIme

1 hour to another Monday.

Looking at the bright side, it will be another 22 days to Jakarta.
Yay home soon :P


Just wanna share something from last Saturday.

Yesterday was the first 'Fast and Prayer meeting' I ever attended.
And I went (honestly) merely because TLG were invited and Ko Remon would share about TLG to those who attends the meeting.
I honestly thought that F&P is some kind of service with higher degree of seriousness, only attended by middle-age people and the topics will be all heavy and.. boring. LOL LOL.

So I lazily woke up on 9 AM.
On a Saturday.
I arrived there on 10.15, around that. Saw some TLG-ers.
(Those sleepy faces. At least I got company)
After a few songs, we were invited to come up on the stage.
Yep. All of us, TLG.
Ko Remon starts the presentation by a short video of TLG, followed by what is TLG, our visions, missions, projects, and hindrances that hold us back from taking the next level.
Then, out of my expectation, instead of being asked to pray, people reached out and prayed for us.
Even before the praying starts, I could feel something different already.
Like something (or rather someOne) stirred up my heart.
I couldn't simply say that it's because I felt blessed to be there and be one of TLGers.
More than that!
It's like all my fears, my tiredness, my burden, my disappointment, were lifted up and at the same time I could feel how blessed I am, how I am not lacking of anything, and nor will I ever be.
Aaaaaaa! I can't describe it well enough. I know.
I heard people were sobbing on my left and right.
And I realized that I actually was sobbing myself. I can't help it.
Thank God I didn't put on any mascara.
Thank God I have long big hair that could hide my face. LOL.
Well. It's just. Amazing.
How God could touch us when we very lease expecting it.
How He loves us even when we don't even deserve to be loved.
How He reach out and never let go.
:)


Oh another thing!
I have succeeded in introducing Ovomaltine to some people.
Muahahahahahahahahahahahahah!!!!
*vicious laugh*


Oh Oh! Another one.
I just need to say, thank you, WW, for being a wise and resourceful woman and to prove, when needed, we (women) are better than FBI in gathering info.
LOLLLLSSS.


So. Yeah.
I am glad that I was in the right place and the right time last Saturday.
From the morning meeting.
Till the end of TLG service. If you know what I mean ;)





Night peeps.
You are loved. And blessed
And you have hope.

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