June 14, 2016 § Leave a comment
Somewhere in England, taken on June 12, 2016
Stuck on an unmoving train for 2+ hour was no fun, but thankfully I had my trusty journal and pen with me so I could write my boredom away and kill some time (the cover of my journal says “Killing time by writing is not a crime” in French). How would I live without paper and pen?
July 6, 2014 § 3 Comments
April 4, 2014 § Leave a comment
During the night, I hide in my room in the basement to escape from and find relief from all the tension, friction, and chaos in the house. It’s a quiet time to spend with God, read His words and listen to Him closely. With my favourite set-up, a pen and a notebook, I write down today’s meditation and observations.
October 26, 2012 § Leave a comment
Writing is one thing I can’t live without. I’ve kept numerous journals and notebooks over the years to jot down thoughts, travel notes, epiphanies, and other random bits and pieces. Today I felt a bit sad as I am leaving Belgium tomorrow, and as if it had a mind of its own, my hand grabbed the pen and started writing down my sentiments. “I can’t believe I’m getting depressed about leaving a place that I used to dislike so much. How did this happen?”