3 years ago this time, i was little, naive and easily satisfied.
3 years ago this time, i was vulnerable to you.

its so amazing how He works, how i'd never see myself doing all these and going through all these 3 years ago.
3 years on, the reactions i give are so starkly different.
and to think i question so much about trials.
i feel foolish when i realise how much you have to fall to get up again.
He breaks, before He can make.

priorites are shifted, and those that have not been are in the process.
i refuse to be a silly little girl chasing after the things temporal.

no, i wont.

i know its so much easier to rely on things tangible, because they satisfy, and they give security.
but thats why we're called to be set apart, arent we.

set apart for a purpose.


into the secret place i will run, where my heart can be free in the grace that i've found,
unto You.

♥ fancy pink
in vintage.