It has been a great journey. Words can't express my joy and gratitude. It has been tough, so tough that I cannot pull through, almost suffering a break down.
It was very tough this year, with mum's health getting from bad to worst, and bro's saga in Sep. I had the toughest year ever. Time was tight. My health was getting worst too, as I did not have time to rest. I was down with gastric reflux two times in a month. The doctor thought that was weird. (And I explained to him that I am taking PS_E too. He chuckled.)
The kids met with very fierce and strict oral examiners. I was tearing when I knew the duty list. I thought, die liao, they are not going to make. They will never make it. With zero number of students scoring A* for prelims for both Eng and CL, I almost had a heart attack. The teachers dare not hope for anything at all. We just kept quiet.
It was a pleasant surprise. This cohort was the best cohort throughout history. We had more A* than everrrrr, with 100% passes for EL, more than 90% passes for CL, Math maintains at a good 90% passes and the result for Science was great too.
The Lord really rewarded our efforts, now we reap what we had sown. The song "Crooked lines" came to my mind. The Lord writes straight with crooked lines.
Thank you Lord for the blessings. Thank you Lord.....
Dear Lord, please bless the little ones, give them wisdom as they made their final decisions. May they become a blessing to others just like how they bless me. In Jesus' name I pray, Amen.


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