An empty tomb is there to proves my Saviour lives!
Julie
Thank You Jesus for Dying on the Cross
“You see, at just the right time, when we were still powerless, Christ died for the ungodly. Very rarely will anyone die for a righteous man, though for a good man someone might possibly dare to die. But God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us.”
Romans 5:6-8
Caught in Action
Jonathan and I often spend time playing on the bed before bedtime. He loves to climb up and down the bed, crossing over my tummy and snuggling beside me.
One night, he pointed the bottle teat towards my mouth trying to force me to drink from his bottle. Frankly, I’m not one mommy who is willing to eat her children’s leftover biscuit which is full of saliva. So, to avoid Jonathan from “feeding” me, I told him to feed Ginger. Who is Ginger? Well, he’s my cuddly soft toy, a black dog.
One fine morning, to my surprise, I caught him doing this…
So cute…and I immediately grabbed my camera phone. I guess Ginger is not co-operative and not drinking so Jonathan had to lift up his head by pulling his ears. Poor dog… Luckily Jonathan didn’t get upset and knock Ginger’s head with the bottle. 😛
I’m Back? Not Really…
Things in the office are not getting any better. Work are still pilling up and each day my boss surely have at least one urgent thing which requires my immediate attention. Set your priority right! How to when all other things on my plate are due on the same date, overdue and also URGENT. I just hate that word and especially when other people are telling me their things are more urgent, I got so pissed of.
Whenever anyone call out my name, I got so agitated. When the phone rings, I pretend I didn’t hear it coz it will either be that the caller chasing for something I owed, requesting for this and that data or employee not adhering to policy and requesting for exception. Wish I can hide myself somewhere working peacefully without any interruption.
Every day is a fast-moving day and so every organ of mine are working fast every day. Think fast, type fast, walk fast, talk fast…but lunch is still one hour (won’t want to short-change myself 😛 )
Unfortunately, company is on cost cutting measure and so hiring is frozen. Sob, sob…no replacement for my ex-manager and ex-subordinate. So my other colleagues have to double-up since less activity in recruitment now. Still hoping for a brighter days ahead.
Envy those of you who are a SAHM. Hope that would be my next career, yes Darling? 😛
Blog Break?
I think I need a blog break or whatever it is.
I’m having too much on my plate in the office. One leg kick now…handling 3 portfolios…as my boss, myself and my subordinate. Yup, both my upline and downline left 3 months ago and no successor yet.
Some of you may noticed that I hardly drop a comment on your post nowadays. Pardon me. I hope I’ll still put up some post and visit your blog whenever possible. Definitely not as often as before.
Hope things will get better and under control soon.
My Big Baby…
Have your Darling ever complained that you don’t love him anymore? I mean since the arrival of a new addition to the family of two but now three?
It is not easy to play a dual role in the family. Or maybe multiple role…as a Wife, Mother, Daughter, Daughter-in-law, and more for me who has another home-next-door…Sister, Aunt!
And juggling between work and household matters. At least I am a little blessed that I don’t have to do much house chores as they are taken care by my MIL who is staying with us.
But still, after spending 12 hours or probably more in the office, by the time I reach home and settle down, I do not have much time left for the day before bed. 1 hour? 2 hours? 3 hours if I’m not exhausted yet.
The little one yearning for a hug and some pampering. He may be showing signs of tiredness and so it’s time to put him to bed. Whilst, Darling waiting patiently for a listening ear, a shoulder to lean on and some expression of love from me.
At times you fell asleep with the little one. Pity Darling…no love for today. Well, I owe you, so allow me to keep the debt for tomorrow or the day after. Too much debt!
Worst when the little one is sick, all the attention goes to him. But when Darling is sick, he must learn to take care of himself. I wish I have two pairs of hands. Definitely when I have a free hand, my hope that, a little pat on the forehead and a cup of milo with two tablets of paracetamol can make you feel better.
The same may happen to me…It requires understanding, acceptance and support.
Nevertheless, I never forget God’s teaching and the vow we made in front of God…..
……to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part…….
Our children shall leave us one day to build their own family. Who else shall walk thru with us this path of life if it’s not our spouse?