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Saturday, October 20, 2007,10:27 pm

As I thought deeper, I was suddenly reminded of the times when I was feeling on top of the world, or simply happy, God has always been there rejoicing with me too. Even during the times when I've yet to know him, he has already known me. I bet he was grinning when I was performing on stage for the first time, feeling shy about approaching a girl I liked, or simply anxious for me when I'm not following the path he has laid before me. All these minor details of my life matters to him. Just like how a mother would love her child, God loved me all these years and will continue to for the rest of time. This unconditional love, is what I call blissfulness! I'm feeling blessed ;)