Though the rain may fall and the wind be blowing,
And chilled and cold is the wintry blast;
Though the cloudy sky is still cloudier growing,
And the dead leaves tell that the summer has passed;
My face is fixed on the stormy heaven,
My heart is as calm as the summer sea,
Glad to receive what my God has given,
Whate'er it will be.
And I feel the cold, I can say,"He sends it,"
And His winds blow blessing, I surely know;
For I've never a need but that He will meet it;
And my heart beats warm, though the winds may blow.

fishy

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Auth Day

Oops.. I am very nervous now that I can't concentrate on anything.
The authorization team is just next door ...
This is the day we all have been waiting for : IB authorization Day.

*fingers cross*

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