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My Story: Dear Mister Tall Hat
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Dear Mister Tall Hat. Wednesday, September 20, 2006. Dear Mister Tall Hat,. Do you mind me calling you that? I know not your name, as the matter of fact,. Though you may not be really wearing a hat. How are you lately, may I know? I do pray you are all well and mellow,. With days painted with Daddy’s rainbow,. Truly I care for you, hope you’d know. Daddy sang to me of you, one humble night,. Kind and gentle, yet courageous like a knight,. With wisdom and dream shimmering with bright,. View my complete pr...
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My Story: March 2005
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Wednesday, March 30, 2005. The little mouse certainly has gone through a number of birthdays. Now, there, several does not mean plentiful or numerous or abundance. So, don’t you think she’s that old! She could still remember each and every birthday wishes she made. Every time before she blows her birthday candles, she will, never fail, make a wish. When she was just a wee little mouse, she always wished for more toys! Was her mind confused. She did not know what she really wants. Kings and knights and wa...
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My Story: Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star
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Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star. Thursday, July 20, 2006. Where could the little mouse be, in a star sea galaxy? Can you see her, little boy, with the telescope you bought yesterday? Can you see her, Captain Hawk, through your adventurous nights in the wild oceans? Can you see her, Billy and Jane, through your countless courtship at night? Can you see her, Daddy, You who paint them beautifully on the velvet galaxy? On the endless galaxy, there the little mouse stood,. By the right of the valiant white bear,.
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My Story: May 2006
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Monday, May 08, 2006. Once upon a time ago, in the cat-stricken ally in the city, live two mice, Phillip and Lorelle. Very much in love with each other, they decided to get married and start their own family of mice. My little mice ain’t going to have a future here! Tough o’ Phillip exclaimed to the chief mouse. I ain’t going let them suffer with fear and hunger here! Oh, what an eye sore it was! The newly weds looked into each other eyes and gave an ensuring smile. Their little heads can only think ...
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My Story: Crossroad
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Tuesday, February 14, 2006. The little mouse let out another sigh. There she wasis still is. Standing still at the same spot for hours, or maybe even days. Head turn left. Head turn right. Sigh yet another crossroad to crack her little head. Go left One voice claimed. Huh? Go right Didn’t ‘you’ just said go left? Or are ‘you’ not the same ‘you’? Speaking too loudly in mind. Agitating at heart for a move forward. Attempting to be Miss I-know-everything-thus-should-control-everything, again? I am Heavenly ...
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My Story: April 2006
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Monday, April 24, 2006. Oh what wonderful joy this is,. Like being thrown thousands of kisses,. Though it seems very amiss,. Cause I did nothing to deserve this. How this tale should I say? No words can it portray,. But ain’t I putting it to lay,. So, lend me your ear, if you may. This is a story about a friend,. He who you always in need,. And He who always there indeed,. He who neither flee nor fade nor bend. I still remember the night just by,. Angry with Him, I know not why,. Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.
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My Story: My Wonderful Friend
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Monday, April 24, 2006. Oh what wonderful joy this is,. Like being thrown thousands of kisses,. Though it seems very amiss,. Cause I did nothing to deserve this. How this tale should I say? No words can it portray,. But ain’t I putting it to lay,. So, lend me your ear, if you may. This is a story about a friend,. He who you always in need,. And He who always there indeed,. He who neither flee nor fade nor bend. I still remember the night just by,. Angry with Him, I know not why,. Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.
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My Story: How mousie of me…
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How mousie of me. Thursday, July 21, 2005. Squeak squeak squeak The little annoying sound I make. How I wish I could chirp and tweet. Maybe, at least, I don’t sound so err mousie? But was it really the sound? Or the seed of the sound? Special breed of boredom, dreary and monotony. To me, it’s something. To me, it’s fascinating. Pure stupidity and naive, you think so? I am, but, a little mouse. Little, furry, squeaky. Am I that terrifying? Or my fur is of needles and spikes? Or my tiny paws are of claws?
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My Story: May 2005
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Bottom of the Deep Well. Wednesday, May 04, 2005. This well is deeper than I thought,. A blink of light is not at sight,. Stuck at the bottom, I wish I was out,. The torment was worse that I ever expect. Fill, oh Lord, this well full drip by drip,. For every little drop I yearn and crave,. Let me float back up there,. In the sunlight, again, I wish to dance. Posted by -abigail- : 9:10 AM 0 comments. Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. I am Heavenly Father's beloved daugther :). View my complete profile.
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My Story: November 2005
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Monday, November 07, 2005. On one particular fellowship meeting, leader bear, as usual, post a particular question to the members of the fellowship. Ponder. Ponder. Ponder. As each member shared their mark, the little mousie heart began to ponder. Oh dear, where am I now? 2 or 3 or 4 maybe? Hmm now the little mouse felt like she’s depriving herself. She’s not that evil. Not that wicked. Not that obnoxious. Oh Lord, won’t You gave me a number? Silence. Or maybe the thumping of her heart overwhelmed th...
