Psalm 23

February 16, 2011 at 19:01 (Catatan Ringan, Survival) ()


It killing me slowly.. This rare disease I had.. Not only it took away my health, my hobbies, and my other pleasure of life, but now it has started to taken away my passion for life..

I had just finished my vacation, a nature vacation that is, a vacation that I was hoping it could help me to relax and healed me, but it turns out otherwise..

I come back realizing that the heat has burnt me out during my vacation, instead of getting better, it got worst.. I woke up this morning, knowing that I look 10-20 years older than I supposed to be.. All my skin has dried up, wrinkle everywhere, scar and wounds has spread among my face and body..

Keeping away the cause of my disease seems didn’t work.. Medicines seems didn’t help.. And I’d also already giving up torturing myself with liquid spray..

When will all of this be healed? When will all of this be ended?


The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want

He maketh me to lie down in green pasture,

He leadeth me beside still waters, he restoreth my soul.

He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his namesake

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I fear no evil, for thou art with me.

Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies.

Thou anointest my head with oil, my cup runneth over

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life,

And I shall dwell in the house of the Lord forever.



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