Emphatize

Delve self into others’ shoes
Sensing all the painful conflicts
Thinking the best for others’ to grow
The Holy Spirit enables me
To find the right words to speak
Only to forget about it
Surprised for own mother
Reminds and praises me on the words I speak


Inspiration On: Thursday, 12 May 2016

Suddenly, my mother reminds me on the good things I have done and spoken. I have a way to speak to Siti to point her mistakes and improve herself. My answer is simple. I put myself in her position and I put myself from mum’s position. What is God doing? It feels great to draw before sleep. Wish you all have good days and thank you.

Impossible Providence

In the midst of uncertainty
Impossible to meet my need
Everything is stripped away
Only faith and trust in my Lord remains
Entered the train with disappointment

But . . .
Two empty seats?
Nobody occupies?

I see God’s providence for my need
No matter how little it seems
It is the most needed part
Praise God
Praise His holy Name


Inspired On: Thursday, 29 August 2013 from 5:04pm to 5:16pm

While I was going to my new workplace for a certain event, the train seemed full. Oh, the long journey will be tiring. Unexpectedly, there were two empty seats. Nobody bothered to take the seat. Really thank God for the needed rest for my long journey. Because I have muscle-ache problem. My shoulder is the most essential as it may lead to my worsened migraine.

Shine On Award

Shine On Award

 With gratitude and thankfulness to my Lord Jesus Christ and to Soad at http://soadhachami.wordpress.com/2013/05/04/shine-on-award/ to nominate me for the Shine On Award. I’m honoured for the nomination. And I also want to thank to all my followers for your faithfulness and time to read all my poetry and writings.

The rules for this award are:

1. Display the award logo on your blog.

2. Link back to the person who nominated you.

3. State 7 things about yourself

4. Nominate 15 other bloggers for this award and link to them.

5. Notify those bloggers of the nomination and the award requirements.

Seven (7) Things About Me:

  1. My faith in Christ ignited songs in my heart.
  2. Through the poetry by Yorifumi Yaguchi, poetry for my Lord begins to bombard me.
  3. This personal poetry blog begin after my ministry blog.
  4. Cute pets attract my attention, but I don’t rear.
  5. My baby is the reason for me not rearing pets.
  6. Anime is my favourite besides of Manga.
  7. Though I write with my right hand, I have the tendency to take things with my left hand.

My Fifteen (15) nominees are (Not in order):

  1. http://carldagostino.wordpress.com
  2. http://cheenithoughts.com
  3. http://bettygeneric.wordpress.com/
  4. http://courtingmadness.wordpress.com
  5. http://soumyav.wordpress.com
  6. http://biljanazovkic.wordpress.com
  7. http://cncfashionaccessories.wordpress.com
  8. http://johannisthinking.com
  9. http://call2read.com
  10. http://cindyknoke.com
  11. http://fullofrosesinspirationals.wordpress.com
  12. http://www.hikingphoto.com/
  13. http://mydomainpvt.wordpress.com
  14. http://suziehall.wordpress.com
  15. http://terry1954.wordpress.com

Wish you all have blessed days ahead.

Play on Cot

Stick out legs
Pull in legs
Out of the cot bars

Stick out legs
Pull in legs
Out of the cot bars
Seems fun

On his cot
Stick out legs
Pull in legs
Out of the cot bars

But . . .
Now . . .
Suddenly . . .

Escalating cry
Crying to wail
Moaning in pain
Seeking for help

Oh, thigh is stuck
Stuck between bars
Bars of his cot!

Apply lotion to the area of his
His thigh, knee, and calf.
My helper helps out
Helps me to pull him
While I push in.

Praise the Lord that
I thank God that
That my baby is fine
Though reddish left thigh.


Inspiration On: Monday, 8 October 2012 at 1:54pm

My toddler enjoys sticking out his legs out of the cot bar. Then he pulls back. While he was drinking milk, I cleared my spouse’s documents on the tray. Suddenly, he cried turned to wail in pain. To find out, his thigh was stuck between the bars with his knee stopping him from pulling in. My helper and I tried to help him. Using baby lotion to apply from his thigh to his legs then I informed my helper to go to the other side to pull him with me pushing his thigh. Thank God that his leg could return to his cot. And he mentioned that he did not dare to do so anymore.

Tick Tick

Tick tick
Tick tick

Tick tick
Tick tick

A head laid onto bolster
It is my husband’s head
Turning his head to find
The source of the sound
Tick tick tick tick tick

Suddenly, he whispers his worries

The tick tick sound causes
A gruesome nightmare to him
The air conditioner leaks again
Upon waking up, the sound
Comes out from his right
The person sleeping next to him.

Oh, I was typing on
An old iPod just given
From my brother who upgrades
Then he willingly passes it
To me. In actual fact
The iPod belongs to my dad.

Tick tick
Tick tick
Is the sound of typing
Into the notes of iPod
Typing down what inspires me
From the paper of mini-notebook
For an easy upload to the web.

Swiftly, I explore the settings
Searching up and down prayerfully
Praise God and thank God
To open my eyes to
Switch off the typing sound.
Thank God for His wisdom
Upon me through Christ Jesus.
Praise Him and glorify Him!


Inspiration On: Sunday, 1 July 2012 from 1:30am to 1:50am
Revised On: Sunday, 1 July 2012 at 5:04pm

As I was typing the 有恐龙 poetry from my notebook into iPod, my husband looked baffled on my bolster then gently whisper his nightmare. I immediately stopped typing and tried to go to iPod’s setting to remove the tick sound. Thank God for Him to open my eyes to choose which option to switch off the tick sound. I didn’t mean to disturb my husband’s sleep. The past few days, my husband was sound asleep while I was typing. Unexpectedly, tonight is a different sleeping weather for him.