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"The Write Type Of Change"

No Less. No More. Just matt(e).

I embarked on a writing spree a few years ago. I never stopped. And I wanted to share it with others. To learn, to love, to live.

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Must One Lead

You know, there's a recent trend in all churches in Singapore to talk about succession. This is probably linked to a thought that every...

Somehow Just Different

We like to think We came from the same genes and share the same blood We grew up together We attended the same school We have similar...

Covered No More

One of the last gifts I left my mum was a book about Mother Theresa. The world lauds her as a great saint, a bringer of peace. How is...

All the more we must ponder

Sometimes, we ought to slow down to listen to God. In this intense and rapid world, all the more we must ponder Knowledge has risen...

Fundamentally, Still Human

There's some sentiment that the whole environmental scene has become a place to be seen, to be heard, to be there. Even in the religious...

Happiness

I know I owe you a lifetime of happiness And in many ways I have failed, even as I tried And I will never be able to keep the promises Or...

Why Am I Running

Even the sparrow needs a nest to lay its head I don't want to fight it anymore But why am I running.. 3 years now I have been running The...

We will always be kids inside

Watching my kids grow. Always brings me back to my own days as a kid. When I got so enthused by transformers toys and the complex role...

Ubuntu

I haven't been sleeping well the last two days. I hardly slept at all. I was waiting for an offer from my internal org, but somehow my...

你还是要幸福

No matter what happens, I hope you all are happy. Life remains fleeting. People vanish, sometimes they are banished. Things change. A new...

Nothing that can change it

Don't you wish you just held on a little closer. A little tighter. Don't you just wish you could regret a little bit less Change the past...

It wasn't meant to be this way

So many things are unexpected in our lives For many years, I always wanted stability in my job, yet now I embrace meaning and the...

False Humility

Have you met someone who would tell you about his or her learning journey, about how they have transformed their lives or changed...

Just Another Soul

We're just Another soul, passing through this journey As I slowly walked down the aisle of gloomy ashes I chanced upon a couple who died...

No Scars In Heaven

Pierced, sliced, sometimes bruised. Some heal and go away Or take a little bit longer And pains you in little moments They can cause you...

In the Clouds

Isn't it lovely, all alone. 21 August came and went. I know some voids cannot be filled. I know some hurts won't go away. I know some...

Chocolate, Cats and Canals

Cat took the swing today. I recall in one of my earlier jobs, my boss mentioned said we always had to look at people strengths and not...

Home with the Homeless

What does it mean to be homeless in this little city that never sleeps? What if being homeless brings you closer to what you were...

Three Wise Men

There were three wise men. The first man had a heart for money. He put in all his wisdom and became extremely rich. The second man had a...

Triggers

Even as we talk about gun culture, we don't talk enough about what's pulling the trigger. It's easy to say I won't cry. It's harder when...

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If you remember the boy who loves God, loves his mum, and loves his family.

Within the East Coast Plan. 
Telok Kurau. Almost with a sea view.

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