Rocky Mountains.

I miss Mount. Kinabalu. I miss it more than I should. I miss the starry sky and that one bright twinkly star that winked at me. I miss the after effect of sore muscles and my lost of voice. I miss losing my voice. As weird as that sounds, but i miss it. But things are different, and things has to be different. I'm definitely not the same person that I was a year ago.

I'm battling myself everyday, every single second of every day. It's hard but God's been faithful, His grace and His Mercies reminded me of Christ's sacrifice for me. And I'm coping.

Do you ever understood God's love?

Hannah