999

999th post since this blog was started. not many people read this already, that i know. But to continue writing, I must. For what is a blog but a record of memories? And what are memories but a never ending deluge and overwhelming of the senses? Therefore, this must go on, as a record for posterity, or for a time when reflection is deemed necessary. The past is like a mirror. One that I may not have the guts to stare at, but stare at, I must.

Stronger, better, for honour, for humility. For God's glory.