Panic-stricken and my Prayer List

The thought of returning back to work makes me sick. Probably I have been too relaxed and stress-free for the past week. So the thought of the swamp of responsibilities and over-whelming workload awaiting me leads to my panic attack.

Why can't I have more time to smell the roses? See the beautiful flowers taken by JiaLat in Lord Hobson's garden. Aren't they pretty?

My commitment to the Lord in the year ahead is to pray more with less time. Two conflicting descriptors.

God watched over Tee for his performance last Sunday. That was real cool. So I started to consolidate my prayer list again on Monday. As I prayed for Zw, that God will protect his voice and his throat so that he can go carolling this weekend, he caught the flu yesterday.

Irony? Coincidentally, I felt sick yesterday too - got those nasty cramps and developed a headache by evening.