last sat night in a club, at the farewell party of a fren who's going to Europe for 2 yrs on a 'Sabbath' of sorts.
Man, maybe it's the divine warning for me not to step into a club-- I havent set foot in one for a long long time, and the very 1stnight I did, I lost my lovely Samsung phone!
This is the one I lost. Though it was a gift last Christmas from a friend but I grew to love it's slimness-- like, being able to slip it into the back pocket of my jeans without any distortion to the view of my rear =p Haha.
Surprisingly I wasn't too sad at the loss, cos deep down, I knew that it was a blessing from God and I am only a steward taking charge of it. Probably God has decided to put it in someone else's charge. :)
An acquiantance was surprised to see me so cheerful despite the loss and I explained that it's jus a material possession that we can't bring along with us when we pass on anyway...
I thank God for the peace He put in my heart =)
and for the phone that has served me well =)