Was pondering the contents to teach for Civics this week, and
had stumbled upon the chapters ' Tokoh yang Saya Sanjung' and
'Cita-citaku'.
It strucked me, this was my open door.
Martin Luther King Jr. shall be the story on my lip for the coming
week. King had a dream, a dream that had birth a hope that
till today has yet to cease.
So, in hopes of challenging the students, and to make them understand
their purpose in this broken world, i pray that the words from my lips
be not mine, but the thoughts of a greater Him.
help me Lord to reach out, and reach in deep.
im just sending you this.. but im sure you know it by heart already. :)
nothing unusual nothing strange
close to nothing at all
the same old scenario the same old rain
and there's no explosions here
then something unusual something strange
comes from nothing at all
i saw a spaceship fly by your window
did you see it disappear?
amie come sit on my wall & read me a story of 'O'
tell it like you still believe that the end of the century
brings a change for you and me
nothing unusual nothing's changed
just a little older that's all
you know when you've found it there's something i've learned
'cause you feel it when they take it away hey hey
then something unusual something strange
comes from nothing at all
but i'm not a miracle and you're not a saint
just another soldier on a road to nowhere
amie come sit on my wall & read me a story of old
tell it like you still believe that the end of the century
brings a change for you and me
amie come sit on my wall & read me the story of o
tell it like you still believe that the end of the century
brings a change for you and me