Sunday, April 13, 2008 @ 7:35 PM
KL was superb. This year, things were different. Joss sticks were traded for hymns, paper offerings were exchanged for pages of the Bible, chanting for prayers, heat for warmth, bowing for sharing, smoke for songs, burning for tears. No more having to wait for the auspicious date, no more having to bear the sweltering heat. Just more looking forward to the years to come.
Qingming will never be the same again, and it's all thanks to You, God.
When the oceans rise and thunders roar,
I will soar with You above the storm.
Father You are King over the flood,
I will be still, and know You are God.
