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Crossing the Line: Why I Chose Being a Lifeline...
I joined Singapore’s biggest suicide prevention help desk because I wanted to help people in their darkest moments. But during training, I realized something: I couldn’t just sit behind the...
Crossing the Line: Why I Chose Being a Lifeline...
I joined Singapore’s biggest suicide prevention help desk because I wanted to help people in their darkest moments. But during training, I realized something: I couldn’t just sit behind the...
🌾 When God Writes Through Generations
This is not just my story—it’s my mother’s unfinished faith, sown in sacrifice and watered with tears. From the ashes of her quiet ending, I rise—to redeem a legacy. Through...
🌾 When God Writes Through Generations
This is not just my story—it’s my mother’s unfinished faith, sown in sacrifice and watered with tears. From the ashes of her quiet ending, I rise—to redeem a legacy. Through...
A Day in a Life That you Don’t See on Instagram
This isn’t the kind of “day in a life” you’ll find on Instagram.No matcha mornings. No curated desk shots. No golden-hour selfies.Just 5AM prayers whispered through exhaustion, coffee reheated three...
A Day in a Life That you Don’t See on Instagram
This isn’t the kind of “day in a life” you’ll find on Instagram.No matcha mornings. No curated desk shots. No golden-hour selfies.Just 5AM prayers whispered through exhaustion, coffee reheated three...
When Obedience Hurts: Trusting God when things ...
At 2 a.m., I lay wide awake — too exhausted to cry, too burdened to sleep. My chest was tight from stress, my thoughts louder than silence. I whispered, “God,...
When Obedience Hurts: Trusting God when things ...
At 2 a.m., I lay wide awake — too exhausted to cry, too burdened to sleep. My chest was tight from stress, my thoughts louder than silence. I whispered, “God,...
The Day I Died... and God Answered with a Rainbow
On May 19, 2025, I reached my breaking point. Not metaphorically — but deeply, painfully, spiritually. I told God I couldn't do it anymore. I was done. And in that...
The Day I Died... and God Answered with a Rainbow
On May 19, 2025, I reached my breaking point. Not metaphorically — but deeply, painfully, spiritually. I told God I couldn't do it anymore. I was done. And in that...
Because I Must: Building What Only I Can See
“I’ve traded birthdays, skipped goodbyes, Answered emails under tired skies.Not for applause, not for ease—But for a vision only I see.”
Because I Must: Building What Only I Can See
“I’ve traded birthdays, skipped goodbyes, Answered emails under tired skies.Not for applause, not for ease—But for a vision only I see.”