Seven months ago, I was approached out of the blue by a prophet-pastor-prophet. He told me that the reason I came to Perth is God answering my question.  It would have helped if I even knew what question was he referring to.  Back then, everything was bleak.  I don’t have a house, I don’t have a thesis topic, I don’t have an internship position.

Seven months later, now, everything is still bleak. But better. At least I’m assured God is working and His wills and desires is definitely above all else.  Because I can’t. He can. It took me 5 years. I knew it. But I didn’t know-know it.

Seven months ahead, I’m going to flash back and read this post and smile anyways. Because My God, has always been faithful.  He has never failed me.

He has never failed me