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It has been an amazing start to the year. The band just got back from a show in Ipoh, and it was a fruitful trip up north. But more importantly was God’s work and his way of revealing in his very own subtle thoughts.

There’s so much to write about the show and the afterwards which involved us in a car chase with the Kampar Police. And of how close we were to death and the 1001 ways of how bad could had been worst. By grace it turned out well, and we were kept alive.

I’m not gonna bother with the story telling after repeating it one too many times already. However, the thanks giving can’t be refrained from my lips. It’s great to survive, to be alive, to breath,and to know that His thoughts are higher than ours.

I recollect my thoughts after the incident, and God in his subtle way reminded me; He sometimes does not need to answer all our queries and doubts. But in his gentle way, He reduces the enormity of these questions and removes the significance of wanting to know the answers. As he reveals himself in his personal way, all those questions that lingers has now shrunk and is minuté.

I would not claim to have seen His face, or hear His audible voice. But I have certainly seen the evidence of his works, and oh it is good. It is so good.

A song seems to stick with me in these recent days, and i though i’ll just share it with you.

Refuse to be denied – desperation band
I am Yours, you are mine
I refuse to be denied
All of You is my heart's cry
I refuse to be denied

I'm coming after you
I'm coming after you
I'm coming after you

Though I'm weak, though I'm dry
I refuse to be denied
All my life, a sacrifice
I refuse to be denied

I'm coming after you
I'm coming after you
I'm coming after you




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