It started on Monday night, I was really regretting that I did not bring my bible...... I was
thinking to myself, tomorrow I shall go to city and find one, then again, I just remember it was week 7, there was lab till 6pm...... Thinking I wont be able to do so, I went online to check which lab I was in, I thought my eye were deceiving me, nevertheless, I knew what to do already.

Then it was Tuesday, my class ended at 2pm but left for city at 4pm to take advantages of the 2 hours ticket, hence, it only expire at 7pm. Reach city 4.30pm(cause it was an express train, thank God), well, here the irony, I did not even check where and which shop sell bible before I came here...... I just came to city as if I lost my control of my body..... Anyway, I started hunting for the Book. Search up and down, entering every bookshop I see, left and right, Melbourne central and QV mall, then it was 5.45pm. "Needed to reach back Melbourne Central before 6.20pm", thinking to myself. Thus, I continue hunting. (Before this, before even coming to city, my leg were already hurting me cause of the over-training myself at gym last Thursday) I walk and walk, passing through Melbourne Central, Flinder Street and Southern Cross... Then reaches at Flagstaff garden, I couldn't walk already and yet I got no luck.
At Flagstaff garden, it was already 6.30pm, I knew I couldn't reach back to Huntingdale in time before my 2 hours ticket expired. Exhausted, I sat down at the garden, then, I remember a phone number, which I receive from Planetshaker on Monday. (The phone call was relating to topic about being why I did I choose this "path") Hesitated for a long time and was really scared of the answer I will get, I send a message about where to get a bible, then I headed home quite disappointing. While heading home, help did arrive and this time I knew where to get the "Book" and at least, God was there to comfort me as I call my friend and wanted to ask where was the restaurant he was speaking off (Sue Delight). It was just nice, that both him and my other friend was also planning to eat there. Once reaches home, I check google map to find the nearest shop(Koorong) that sell the Book I needed, it actually 9.1km cause I did not use the real address.

Then on Wednesday, while I was doing my tutorial, suddenly my phone rang, it was another call from Planetshaker, it was nearly identical(but it was not the same). Then the same question I receive, "Do you have any prayer request?" Since I have been saying no for three time already (it was not on the same call, but time before this) and this is the fourth time, with no control, I told her my left leg was killing me since the past few days, it was then and there, the pain disappear like magic, thank God, it was another miracle...... And it was on this time, I decided to jog to Koorong and yes I know I could have take a bus there, but He wanted me to jog and so I do.
It was 4.45pm, I started jogging. It was not even 4.55pm and the pain from my leg came back. 5pm, the pain stop me from jogging, and I haven even reach pinewood (From pinewood, it only 1/4 of the way). Thought of giving up and turning around, suddenly, God told me, trust me and continue your journey. So I went on, passing through pinewood, the PAIN was annoying!! Praying, I walk on. Did saw a few chair nearby to seat by, I ignore them and walk on. There are time I continue to jog even though it kill me leg cause it was getting late and the sun set here earlier compare back in Malaysia. Walking past Syndal station, there 1/3 more to go, I was thinking of just taking a bus up to Vicki street, but I ignore it and I wouldn't know which stop to drop anyway, having faith I continue...... Jogging and walking, past K-mart, half way to go, the pain was still excruciating, every step...... Walk, jog, walk, jog, street after street, shop after shop, house after house. 5.39pm, I was afraid I have walk past the street, afraid of getting lost, nevertheless, continue on knowing everything will work out under His plan. It was 5.49pm, when I saw Vicki street and I found the shop.
Of course the pain was still there, I almost drop dead. Anyway, I enter the shop, and found the Book, bought it. Luckily there was a bus stop nearby, took the bus home, and the bus was going back along the street that I have been trailing. Thinking back, I wouldn't have able to do this without God and Jesus. It was the moment I reach home, that moment when I can finally lie down on my bed where God done the healing again. The moment I got up to cook for dinner, the pain was not there anymore, all I felt is my leg, is as if I have not been jogging at all. Everything was back to normal.
Thank you, God!! Thank you, Jesus!!