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Inspiration On: Wednesday, 25 December 2013 at 6:10pm

While waiting for dinner at the church building, some people used iPhone and Samsung galaxy note 10 for doing business. They used high end smart phone for its feature capabilities. But some people use it to show off without knowing its distinctiveness. Thus, these produced BP acronym. Thanks for reading my poetry and hope this poetry minister and bless you.

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No broken promises from our Lord Jesus Christ
As we continue to hope in Him
Awaiting for Jesus’ second coming
Steadfast in our faith in Jesus


Inspiration On: Tuesday, 13 August 2013 around 12:40am
Inspiration End On: Wednesday, 28 August 2013 at 7:02pm

While reflecting on my four years of marriage, I have been keeping the promise my husband forced me to keep. Not to find jobs as counter staff, waitress, and even low pay jobs. Office jobs are allowed. He feels that I should work in the office because I studied until bachelor honours. Ten months of marriage, our baby boy arrives to this world. He asked me to stay as housewife for three months. Months passed to four years. The promise he made before marriage almost annulled due to my mother in law’s interference. Thank God for Him to protect the promise he made.

Upon returning to this again, I remembered God’s promises through the Bible; trust in His salvation and for waiting for His second coming.

When he gave me two options to care our son, it is all to his advantage. It’s like promises are broken. Heartache. It is like checkmate on the chessboard. When I reverse the two last words “broken promises”, BP is produced.

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What type of pressure breaks us?
Does our breaking point help us to get close to God?
Does our breaking point help us to give glory to God?
Does our breaking point help us to be thankful?
Or
Does our breaking point lead us to the bottomless pit?


Inspiration On: Friday, 19 July 2013 at 3:15am
Inspiration Ends On: Monday, 22 July 2013 at 2:22am

Writing diary is where I pour out myself into and can be honest with my feelings. Upon reaching to write down my painful child memories of being bullied and see my breaking point, breaking point jumped out to me. Then I realised that there is a breaking point, the weakest moment of our lives.