Actually, to confess, I kinda miss having my daddy at home. When I was meeting my friend at the shopping mall near my house for a short catch up, each time I look out of the window pane, I seemed to be able to see my dad walking in his slow pace, swinging a plastic bag containing something that he'll buy. Could be a packet of tidbits or something for the house.It has been 7 weeks and despite frustrations, I am really glad to see my dad improving. Past few days, he managed to do some exercises and is able to help my mum bring him from bed to chair or vice versa.
As for me, I was astounded to know that in just a week and half, it'll be May. I can't believe how fast time flies. It's going to be mid year soon! Gonna go back to work the coming Monday and frankly, I'm rather fearful. I have already been "warned" by my colleagues of the changes at work & my increased responsibilities. I have been using this last week of leave to prepare myself mentally. In fact, I was greatly blessed by sermon delivered by Ps Jeff's last week hit home for me when he spoke about fear. Am reminded again that God is my courage and my tower of refuge. Do not fear for the Lord is with me.
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