Keep going on...

Last week was going on a super intense war zone.
When I walked out of the camp, I just felt so happy and relieved that the week is over.
Talk about experiencing some form of emotional breakdown...when was the last time since I actually had that? Can't remember

Now that the week is over and thank God for the extra day to catch more recovery breath, the new week has to be faced and this week is not gonna get any much easier. The test in how much trust I have in God is gonna be tested once again...I do want to dwell on that issue anymore. God bring me through.

The scars reminds of the pain I went through and the blood that flowed out.