Heard a strange sentence today. “We’re going to visit your brother.” Hmmm… visit? Oh ya, he’s got his own house now.

At his house, I was lying on the sofa, he was playing his newly refurbished piano for all to hear. And I realised something, God has been faithful in providing the strength, the people and the help needed. And today my brother is pretty much settled down.

And I felt grateful that God has answered my prayer. Which is strange, cause I don’t feel positive feelings or feelings that pertain to love, easily. Usually it’s tainted with cynicism and past hurts. But today, I felt a little happy. Happy, that’s something that’s rather unfamiliar.

Something’s changed. I have changed.

Interesting.

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