That nudge that I've been whinging for finally came in the form of a 2 day attachment at the NUH rehab department - and yes, it's stirring me OUT of inaction and into... a sense of impatience and apprehension and goodness-knows-whatever...!

I want to go for it. Pursue a degree in physiotherapy and join the health care sector. Dang red tape and administrations and all that. Mind's in a whirl with what-ifs and how-tos and then-hows.

God willing, tape and stuffy management personnel won't hold me back on my quest. How very funnily that BSF's recent study of Ruth pops into mind at the moment...

I have only one request at the moment - pray for me, for this next step to be one of faith. Even now I find myself preparing the ground with cushions to soften any blows of defeat. Eeks.