when i walk home from the bus-stop, i have to walk about 200 metres before i reach my block.. along the way, i've to cross these sections of the path that looks like this:
i will post a picture.
and i always have to be extra careful here cos my heels may go in the holes so i'll walk squarely on the cemented part. & i always remember someone holding my hand and guiding me, making sure i don't fall. almost every single time, when i look down to guide myself, i still think of him. not so much at the lift anymore tho.
sigh and today raining somemore. i hate wet floors. i'm afraid of falling. i think it's not HIS hand that i wanna hold, i just wanna hold someone's hand. sigh. but I'll just tell myself that God is always there!
sappy post today =P
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