hopping with joy

Yes, i am, temporarily, before my blogskin goes all cranky AGAIN.

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I am Joy. Hobbies include serving God, playing musical instruments, being with friends, reading and singing :)

















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Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Building walls around me /// 11:25 AM

Life has been throwing me snowballs the past couple of weeks. Why am I heading home from school only in the middle of the night? I'm no Cinderella!

If I can't take it anymore, I'll just pack a small bag, book a budget air ticket, and make my way to beautiful Phuket with its scenic beaches and palm trees. Laze on the sand, take in the breeze, swim with the fishes,

and remind myself that there's so much more than this.

Monday, February 27, 2012
No "ifs" no "buts" /// 12:30 AM

Allow me to fixate my eyes on You, Father, and not on the problems around me.

Although my problems are numerous and they seem too huge for me to handle, they aren't bigger than what You can accomplish.

Sunday, February 26, 2012
/// 12:59 AM

I hate it whenever I'm weak.

Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Do not grow weary /// 8:51 AM

It's been a pretty tough semester (nothing's new right?). But i was reminded through God's Word that I should not have the mentality of thinking and talking about how hard my life as a student is, because the workload will just seem as insurmountable as I make it to be.

This semester will teach me how to lean and rely on God's grace and how I have to spend more time with Him, more than ever.

I've been playing this song on repeat the past few days:)


When the rain
Is blowing in your face
And the whole world
Is on your case
I could offer you
A warm embrace
To make you feel my love

When the evening shadows
And the stars appear
And there is no - one there
To dry your tears
I could hold you
For a million years
To make you feel my love

I know you
Haven't made
Your mind up yet
But I would never
Do you wrong
I've known it
From the moment
That we met
No doubt in my mind
Where you belong

I'd go hungry
I'd go black and blue
I'd go crawling
Down the avenue
Know there's nothing
That I wouldn't do
To make you feel my love

The storms are raging
On the rolling sea
And on the highway of regret
The winds of change
Are blowing wild and free
You ain't seen nothing
Like me yet

I could make you happy
Make your dreams come true
Nothing that I wouldn't do
Go to the ends
Of the Earth for you
To make you feel my love, To make you feel my love




Missing the times when my sister was here, where we would grow crazy doing all sorts of things.

Anw, gonna celebrate Deb's birthday later! Can't wait:)

Sunday, February 05, 2012
The battlefield of the mind /// 4:24 PM

The mind should be peaceful and alert. This becomes impossible when it is loaded with things it was never intended to carry.