Bruised

It's such a blur morning.. perhaps cos of the "unsleepness" night (Pardon me for the self-created word) but that sleepless night had indeed made me rather incoherent...

I had looked at 2 chairs and telling 2 business partners, "let's put the 3 chairs together."

I pointed at my business partner's bag and said "please pass me my bag".

Worse of all, I tripped over myself and landed on my knee early in the morning.

Thereafter, I didn't just tripped over myself once, but at least 3 other times!
Eventually someone asked me "Did you come out of the house with a screw loose today?" =P


So, now I'm nursing a big black bruise on my knee. Perhaps as a reminder of the coming Good Friday and Easter. That my Lord Jesus Christ was bruised for my sins so that I may be saved.

Isaiah 53:4-6 (New King James Version)
Surely He has borne our griefs

And carried our sorrows;

Yet we esteemed Him stricken,

Smitten by God, and afflicted.

But He was wounded for our transgressions,

He was bruised for our iniquities;

The chastisement for our peace was upon Him,

And by His stripes we are healed.

All we like sheep have gone astray;

We have turned, every one, to his own way;

And the LORD has laid on Him the iniquity of us all.