Yea, missed FOP this year.
For some strange reason, I feel that these 2 years, I have been quite disconnected with faith. I mean, looking back at some of my poetic works during my darkest days, I somehow regret turning my back at the only person with answers.

I remember a sermon that discussed "unsatisfied satisfaction". How can we ever get enough of His love that gives us such gratification? Maybe I should open my doors and have a nice chat with God...