In any relationship, I think we don’t need all those “but I’m not like.. I didn’t”.

But more of, “I’m like this... I’m sorry. And thanks for telling me. Let’s do this together.”

People don’t need defenders as friends, we just need our friends to be friends. And we just want the best out of every single person we deemed as friends, right?

It’s the same with our walk with God. Instead of saying, I’m not like whoever whoever that’s out there. Liting, admit how cui and sinful you are. Then, we’ll move forward together.

God didn’t make me with the standard of the drunk guy sleeping on the streets tonight. Neither did He made me with the wasted girl as benchmark. Or the half-hearted Christian, the Sunday Christian, the Pharisees……… as the example for me to emulate. He created every single one of us in His image.

So, JONA YU LITING, time to start looking upwards. UPWARDS. UPWARDSSSSSSSS.

I Love You God.

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This post is gonna be a bit messy. Cause I want to say all I feel here, and usually, girl’s ranting = messy nonsensical but logical at the same time rants!

HAHA. Firstly, (maybe not vv firstly because of what’s written above) I wana say that I really love my mom?!?!?!?!?! I REALLY LOVE YOUUUU. Like, looking at the amount of clothes she had washed for me. I’m seriously amazed and touched. :’( like really. Cause my clothes have this stupid thing of losing its color, so we usually wash mine separately. And she always painstakingly washes mine one by one. I really OMG, super touched, and totally appreciate this!

Thanks for always asking if I need to boil more water. Ahhaha but I’m good at the ratio of the pail of water for bathing le! : ) and thanks for asking if I’m coming home for dinner. Though sometimes I might not return your call…. Whoops.

And as abrupt as the start of this post, I shall end here. LOL. Bye.