The ROCK Of Ages.

4  Trust in the LORD forever,
for the LORD GOD is an everlasting rock.

The Holy Bible: English Standard Version. (2001). (Is 26:4). Wheaton: Standard Bible Society.

Our ROCK of ages.
Let me hide myself in THEE.
The Gospel.
Lead me to the ROCK that is higher than I.

Standing on the ROCK that is higher than I. In full surrender to the KING of kings and the LORD of lords. I surrender all.

Guard the Deposit Entrusted to You

4 As I remember your tears, I long to see you, that I may be filled with joy. 5 I am reminded of your sincere faith, a faith that dwelt first in your grandmother Lois and your mother Eunice and now, I am sure, dwells in you as well. 6 For this reason I remind you to fan into flame the gift of God, which is in you through the laying on of my hands,

The Holy Bible: English Standard Version. (2001). (2 Ti 1:4–6). Wheaton: Standard Bible Society.

Do people truly comprehend how bitterly JESUS died?

To be honest, I’ve no idea. I’ve spent all my life trying to understand it myself. 

When I was a little child, I used to walk to church every morning to attend Mass at 7 am. Why? My father told me to go there in his place. I was very deeply touched in my heart by the statue of JESUS’ sad face, looking to heaven and all the blood dripping down. I would touch it and wonder what it was all about. I asked that I would know one day the true meaning of why JESUS was so sad. I believed that HE was the SON of the living God. I loved my Father. 

But nothing would ever let me imagine that I would see the crucifixion, first hand. Since my early twenties, this place called me to Christ and HIM alone.

The Passion Of The Christ

The women were there. They were weeping. The noise was horrendous. The filth and the stink. The place stank of death. The men’s teeth were horrible. They needed the dentist. Their breath stank like this place. The men were smiling. How could they. 

Today in my reflection with Christ and HIM alone, I kissed HIS feet. HIS blooded feet. My hands and mouth were covered with the BLOOD of the Lamb of our living God. 

And then, I cried. 


JESUS reminded me of a time when I would see my mother kiss the figure of the feet of Baby JESUS in HIS manger. 

We truly are blessed by our parents and their devotion to Christ. My mother used to tell me how she used to pray for hours and hours and hours. My father told me the same thing. They both loved JESUS. So, I’m so blessed. 

To be honest, Easter is not the best time of the year for me. 


 24 and to Jesus, the mediator of a new covenant, and to the sprinkled blood that speaks a better word than the blood of Abel.

The Holy Bible: English Standard Version. (2001). (Heb 12:23–24). Wheaton: Standard Bible Society.

9 And they sang a new song, saying,

“Worthy are you to take the scroll
and to open its seals,
for you were slain, and by your blood you ransomed people for God
from every tribe and language and people and nation,

The Holy Bible: English Standard Version. (2001). (Re 5:6–9). Wheaton: Standard Bible Society.


Well, you never know. You just never know. 

Today in my quiet time with JESUS, I kissed HIS lips. HIS lips filled with HIS BLOOD. 

The BLOOD of the new and everlasting covenant. 

Never would I have ever imagined in my entire life that I could do this and still live. 

My lips are burning. 

Thank YOU LORD JESUS for the cross. Thank YOU for YOUR life which YOU laid down and died for me. Thank YOU LORD JESUS for all this ❤ YOU have for me. YOU touch my ❤ in places that I never knew existed.  


Thank YOU.

Thank YOU.

Thank YOU.

This seer thanks YOU LORD JESUS for this amazing gift of ❤ from heaven. 



Another Step Forward In This Incredible Journey Called Life With Christ


Tears filled my eyes when I saw this pin.

Love and compassion are the two virtues which I possessed until fourteen years ago. It reminded me what I had lost in my youth. 

What is love?

It’s never ceasing and overflowing. It’s ever giving out and never bounding back. It’s flowing out out out. Into a dying world. A world filled with pain and hunger and suffering and pain. 

This is what I learnt when I looked at life when I was just ten. 

Kids that are abandoned. Not loved. Never loved nor ever heard a loving word. Hunger. A child as small as small as can be. Dumped at birth. Adults broken beyond repair. Living in a life that can only bring comfort from being allowed to be. Alive. Crippled and almost not human from some sin. People just managing. 

The world goes on and on and on. Yet, people suffer. 

Even JESUS did and had to. And HE did nothing wrong. Nothing at all.


Does it matter who they are. Just love. Love is quiet and still and non-judgmental to those who are in severe pain. Even little pain. 

Then where does this all make a difference in my life at this point in my walk with the LORD.

It’s finding this place. In HIS time and HIS will and just live and be. 

JESUS’ ❤ is so extravagant.

This is where I was born to be.

I had to smile when I found these on James’ Facebook. This looks like my life. 

Now I’m the old lady.

The two pins were found in Facebook under the name of the Prophetic Art of James Nesbit.

More of my Easter gift from JESUS. 

Give thanks to our LORD JESUS Christ.

This is how the eight of us feel cos we’ve finished our exams this morning. I had a headache before the start and took two Tylenols. Ouch. But then right in the last page, the headache left me. No more stress.

There were two sofas blowing loudly and one of us said, ‘They should stop the trumpet from blowing.’

‘It’s not a trumpet. It’s a shofa. Actually, there are two blowing.’


We are a hilarious bunch. Funny really. Bonded really.Well, these last three years.
Then my husband who so graciously drove me in and waited, Kat and Mokwan joined us for dim sum. And we talked about 1 Corinthians.
Life is a blast. This is how all of us look.
Happy happy happy.
Now for the rest of the two essays. And then ……..
It’s never-ending with us bible study enthusiasts.

Just for you.

With ❤ .

Bible study is a ministry in itself. It ministers to those who are called to study and teach and enjoy Scripture. It bonds people together in the most surprising ways. It’s a bonding for a life-time as it’s Christ – centred by the ❤ and the grace and the mercy of Christ alone.

1 Corinthians.

Global University.

ICA Academy.

ICA Bible Academy.

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Life-changing stuff.

I do so hope you are all enjoying my journey and I thank you all for sharing this wonderful adventure with me in Christ alone, worldwide. 

climb higher

1 Hear my cry, O God,
listen to my prayer;
2 from the end of the earth I call to you
when my heart is faint.
Lead me to the rock
that is higher than I,
3 for you have been my refuge,
a strong tower against the enemy.
4 Let me dwell in your tent forever!
Let me take refuge under the shelter of your wings! Selah

The Holy Bible: English Standard Version. (2001). (Ps 61:1–4). Wheaton: Standard Bible Society.

Our journey with JESUS never ends. It’s for all eternity. We learn never to put God in a box. We learn that nothing is impossible with God and that all things are possible. 

This is what I woke up to. This vision. 

Climb higher and deeper. 

With ME. 

It’s Wednesday again today. So soon. So fast. 



And we are all with Holley Gerth in her blog.

Thanking Holley again this week for sharing her blog with us lady writers.