Ok...Back to post after a super long time. Went to see my... mother's mother's son's son's son. which is actually my grandmother's great grandson? Anyways, he was so cute. Just a tiny little thing less than 50cm. Basically all he did was sleep. He didn't really opened his eyes.
It's a real wonder how life comes about and everyone goes "So cute~" over a newborn baby. But as we grow up, I realise that we start to lose our innocence and our trust. Slowly but surely, we change. Looking at the baby, I realised that I was once so small and so loved. This reminds me of the trust fall that we played during camp...
God is really a wonderful creator. It is indeed a wonder how a small baby can grow over the years and how God created such sweet little things.
Jesus, hold me close to you. I dun ever wan to lose you.
