Though I came a bit late to say about this but is friday the 13th really a doom day? Is it really a black friday as many had called it?

The day before, went to watch Harry Potter Movie 5 with Su Ee, En Jie, Zheng Xuan and Jian Yong. Won't say it was a nice movie since they can do much better. The graphics and characters were nice but the movie were draggy. At first should has more people but Zi Yun and the rest don't wanna watch and at the end, only left the 5 of us.

The movie ended at 11 plus, caught the mrt with En Jie and slept at 2am as I rushed out the BS template for CG which I prouded to announce that we will be officially multiply in the first week of Aug and officially separate in the first week of sept. The plan had already out and I am so excited over it!

So I was rushing out the admin stuffs so that when we officially separate, I can hand over a clean piece of works.

So ended up with not enough sleep and got to wake up at 6 plus for my make up practical. I don't know the it was the so called friday the 13th which was also known as the black friday and I woke up early but tired physically and leave home. But something very upset happened, I missed both the lrt and mrt train and ended got to wait 10 more min than usual to reach school area. I was so rushed and I kept on asking God to help me and to ensure I was not totally upset by this which in fact, I was cursing the devils at the back of my mind...

Then my practical lesson was separated into 2 different hours due to my lectures and work. The 1st hour was fine, going through theory so I can sit around until the 1st hour ended and rushed for my lectures. Went to the lectures, enjoying the topic on family and about the different kinds of love relationships then I went back to attend the 2nd hour for practical. Different class and they were having practise. I stood down there, with blank face and I was lost. I don't know anyone and I was alone. Like what my lecturer often said in lecture, when you know nobody in a group, you will feel weird and awkward and that was my feeling at that time. I kept on praying for time to move faster so that I can go for work.

But I looked back the friday the 13th as during the lecture on family, my lecturer talked about the various reading that she read and she said that in fact, in the jewish numbers, 13 is the best number of all and it symbolised good thing and I was amazed as she said the american said that it was bad luck to have friday the 13th but the jews said it was the best of the best and during that moment, it hit me hard in the spirit...

The devil will always tried to twist the goodness of God and make us things that it was bad so that we will miss out on the blessing of God.

I was shocked and I told myself that I won't be so easily fool by the devils.

And the rest of the day went by better and better.

I went to the office, sat beside Eric and he passed me various snacks. He didn't often do that and as much as I was a task orientated person that don't like to talk when working but I just talked with him in between working time.

And the time flies and it was the youth revival meeting and just as I had thought, the move of the Holy Spirit was so strong. I didn't cry but a burst of laughters came upon me. I was lying on the floor and even as I wake up and stood up, my legs were wobby and I fall to the ground once again. Time after time, the spirit of the Lord can't be denied. Really, I can't help but wish the meeting was longer.

God, how can I ever thanks You for this wonderful time.

Friday the 13th was definitely not a bad day for me, in fact, it was a lot better than what I had expected.

Let me come deeper with You!

Love...

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