My 29th birthday
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases His mercies never come to an end They are new every morning, new every morning Great is your faithfulness This song has felt like my anthem since first year at BSSM. My own personal song. Almost like I travelled back in time to the destruction of Jerusalem, just so that I could add a little hope into the story. Or maybe the poet travelled forward in time in the middle of his lamenting and saw the evidence of God’s faithfulness as I have seen it. Or maybe God just is faithful. Maybe the same eternal being who showed his nature in the middle of tragedy in Jerusalem also shows his nature in the favour on my life. I know I sure didn’t earn it. It does after all make sense that the faithful one would be faithful in his faithfulness. That was a phrase God gave me when I was preparing for my BSSM first year missions trip. I thought it was a prophetic word for someone else, which, it turns out it was. Yet he carries life everywhere he goes and it tur...