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When God ran.

Posted in Hanons. with tags , , , , , on April 7, 2012 by Vivian K

We’re so undeserving of His amazing and unconditional love.

And my prayer this Easter is that the people around me will come to know this love for them as well.

It is not the choices you make, but the choice He made to die on the cross for you; that defines who you are. You are a child of God.

1 Cor 13;13 And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.



Posted in Hanons. with tags , , on March 26, 2011 by Vivian K

When I was a kid, I used to dream alot. I would be physically present but my mind would wander and dance into another world more interesting than where I was.

I got scolded countless times for being a dreamer, because I didn’t have much attention span.

Now, I am still very much a dreamer. But I dream about bigger things in life, subconsciously. And making the choice to make these dreams realities, consciously.

There are people who still react to my dreams negatively, and try to bring them down. But, nah. That does not affect me at all. In fact, it gives me the drive to want to prove it to them that I have the right to dream and the capabilities to realising these dreams.

Oh yes, I am a full time dreamer. And of course, a full time a pursuer.

Theme song for exam periods.

Posted in Hanons. with tags , , , on March 18, 2011 by Vivian K

Desert Song by Hillsong, from their album This is Our God.

This is my prayer in the desert
And all that’s within me feels dry
This is my prayer in the hunger in me
My God is a God who provides

And this is my prayer in the fire

In weakness or trial or pain
There is a faith proved
Of more worth than gold
So refine me Lord through the flames

And I will bring praise

I will bring praise
No weapon formed against me shall remain 

I will rejoice
I will declare
God is my victory and He is here

And this is my prayer in the battle

And triumph is still on it’s way
I am a conqueror and co-heir with Christ
So firm on His promise I’ll stand

All of my life

In every season
You are still God
I have a reason to sing
I have a reason to worship

This is my prayer in the harvest

When favor and providence flow
I know I’m filled to be empited again
The seed I’ve received I will sow

The ultimate dream.

Posted in Hanons. with tags , on March 13, 2011 by Vivian K

Tunnel vision. Eyes on the prize.

After so many years, I still want it so bad. It’ll be stupid to let laziness and tardiness come in the way of that dream.

Gear up, and get running.

Philippians 4:6-8 Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, with prayer and petition, present your requests to God. And the peace of God which transcends all understanding will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.

I’d sing this song to you.

Posted in Hanons. with tags , on February 10, 2011 by Vivian K

but I’m so over you already.

And thats how I learnt how never to wear my heart on my sleeve anymore.

You think that it is over
When did it ever begin?
Don’t pretend like he was ever interested.
He may have had you fooled by
The way he looked into your eyes
But no he really looked right through,
Through it all.
He could swear he never meant it,
Act like you’re overreacting.
But he’s the tool
Who shouldn’t have been acting,
How are they the one’s attracting us?

Here’s to the heartbreakers
Who are so good at
Hiding all the evidence of them pretending
All along who were we kidding?
I could find a man and not a boy
Yeah you’ll see what you’re missing.
Yes I’m fine now, thanks for asking..
Here’s to the fakers
Here’s to the heartbreakers!

You try to play his games but
Then you’re the one who’s being confusing,
He’ll keep using that old line.
You could just tell me you don’t have the time.
But no, you wanna leave me hanging
What’s the point in all of my waiting?
I’m the one who’s noticing you,
Guess that makes me obsessed with you.
I turn your flaws into beauty,
And you’re seeing this as a bad thing.
Are you kidding me?
Yeah well, you’re the one who’ll be missing me.

Here’s to the heartbreakers
Who are so good at
Keeping us around while still
Keeping our confidence down.
Do you feel as if you own me?
I could find a man and not a boy.
Yeah you’ll see what you’re missing.
Yes I’m fine now, thanks for asking.
Here’s to the takers,
Here’s to the heartbreakers!

This is the story of a girl
Who builds her own thoughts.
She has the faith that he’ll be more,
Than what she only thinks she wants.
She’s seen the bitter truth, but when
Someone is looking right at you.
It’s hard to see through the lying eyes,
When you’re mesmerized, yeah I’m mesmerized.

Well you’ll never own me.
You’ll never even have me.
Yeah, cause I could find a man and not a boy.
Yes you’ll soon see what you’re missing.
Did you get what you came for?
Yeah, you’re a heartbreaker.
Let me give you a little more.
You know who you are, this one’s for you.

Too much love to give away.

Posted in Hanons. with tags , on December 22, 2010 by Vivian K

I miss pampering a loved one.


The moral of the story.

Posted in Hanons. with tags , , , on November 21, 2010 by Vivian K

Is not to text (or call) when you’re driving. This habit that we all have has to stop.

Its a nice song. And I’m hitting the reply button a million times now.

But watch carefully. We could always learn from an MTV, can we?

I am dead serious. It could cost a life of a loved one.

That text

can wait.

– Oprah Winfrey.