Sometimes I just wish I had time to be in solitude. I really just want to have a personal retreat; just me and God.
Lately I’ve felt so dry. Yesterday evening, I was in conversation with God; rather, I was just pouring out everything on my mind. Life’s become rather aimless and dreary since I lost Dad. I go from day to day, not really knowing what to expect, not really knowing what to look forward to. All I have are temporal events to look forward to. Rhema, Christmas, Watchnight. There’s nothing more.
It was then that I realised how far I’ve drifted. So far that I’ve lost meaning, drive, motivation. I just surrendered everything into God’s hands and asked that he take control, and take the wheel from my hands.
The words of the song ‘Majesty’ by Delirious? came to mind.
Your Grace has found me just as I am
Empty-handed but alive in Your hands
I knew, though I was feeling empty now, that I am safe in God’s grasp, and He’ll never let me go. Now, the journey to rediscovering my first love commences.

Solitude.
Taken with:
Canon EOS 30D
Sigma 10-20mm f/4-5.6 EX DC HSM IF












