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I'm not a Christian, not yet. But I do go to church, to attend worship.

Spiritual life, something seems far away in our age, is more important than we can even imagine.
Forget all seem-to-be-abstruse religious things. It's simple and it just makes one HAPPY!

I enjoy singing hymns, with a trembled voice yet a devout heart.
Even though i can't carry the tune, no one would ever mock at me.
I thank god for what happened to me and for what not.
I confess my sins, I reflect, and I pray, for my families, my dear friends, and also myself. 
I look for inner-peace, and he never lets me down.

We are living an absurdly busy life that's far beyond our control. We carry way too many burdens.
Sometimes our minds just crash like Windows Vista. (Sorry Bill, you hate Vista more than me, don't u?)
Like an iphone (Pls Pay me ad fee, Steve!), simply restart it to clear some unused stock and make room for a healthier and happier life. FYI, God is not app store, u don't buy, everything u download from him, it' s free n helpful.

Miracles happen to those that believe in them. Never lose a holy curiosity. God bless us all.

Sharing one of my favorite poets

When You are Old
           by William Butler Yeats

WHEN you are old and gray and full of sleep  
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,  
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look  
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;  

How many loved your moments of glad grace,         
And loved your beauty with love false or true;  
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,  
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.  
 
And bending down beside the glowing bars,  
Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled   
And paced upon the mountains overhead,  
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.