I was at Singapore Polo club yesterday for Nicole's birthday party - decided to visit the stables.

Greeted by the sour smell of horse manure and hay, I can't help but think of my Lord Jesus borned in a stable - experiencing the same odor as Infant Jesus did two thousand years.

At that very moment, somehow, I felt closer to Him by one step, and whispered a prayer in my heart. Laughing in child-like glee when a particular friendly horse was nuzzled its muzzle against me, sniffing and (almost)nibbling me as I scratched the nape of its neck.

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I blogged at 12:37 AM
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Name: Clement
Age: 20
Status: Single, and on hiatus
Interest: Writing, Maids, Animes
Currently: National Service
Located at: Purgatory