Indeed, as I spend these last few precious gemstones of holiday time typing a foolish little passage to people of unknown origins (unless one reveals himself through a medium called tagbox, which is strongly encouraged) instead of continous drinking from a cup which revellers at Starbucks have subconsciously, due to high levels of caffeine, termed it "mugging", one cant help but wonder: "Walao this guy best la. Must be cheong so hard that now nirvana liao" Truely, I beg to differ Mr Hokkien-beng, for 6 days of revision does have its fair share of limitations (what was left of my holidays after WoWing, helping out in camp, camping elsewhere, visiting relatives, singing)
Ok sianzz, enough of language arts revision, taking too long to type even 1 para. Ya well, so holiday has come and gone. Have to say that this is 1 heck of a busy month, with officially only 3 full days of complete relaxing and stoning at home amidst all the action, running around, and sitting around mugging. Yet, I truely wish to thank God for granting me the many opportunites I have recieved and for guiding me throughout the entire month of June, for i really do not regret all the time i have spent away from home, be it in camps or in church. Thank God for allowing me to visit China, for being able to help out the younger ones in Bible Sem, for the experience of being derailed, for the opportunity of seeing my relatives, for the hymnal evang, and not to mention for enabling me to practice my photography as well =)
combined tk ,ar and semb choir... and there goes evang... http://picasaweb.google.com/johnyuzx91/TJCChineseHymnalEvangelistic08
Indeed, as the minutes to midnight decrease with every stroke of that unnoticeable, yet constant hand, a new term beckons. A new dawn ages, a new term begins, a new experience awaits. New roles, new achievements, new heights; new challenges, new setbacks, new downfalls.
Newness. Uncertainty. Excitement. Fear? The fear of losing something which we have established within our hearts during the holidays to the merciless busyness of toil and labour. After all the times i have spent in spiritual meeting, bible seminar, services, tracting, evangelistic... Maybe a little something invisible called renewed faith? The fear of being weighed down once again by the toils, troubles, enjoyments of the flesh amidst the spiritual journey in the wilderness.
"But take heed to yourselves, lest your hearts be weighted down with carousing, drunkenness, and cares of this life, and that Day will come on you unexpectedly. For it will come as a snare on all those who dwell on the face of the whole earth."
Luke 21:34-35
Oh well, looks like theres only 1 thing left to do
"Therefore, we also, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us lay aside every weight, and the sin which so easily ensnares us, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus, the author and finisher of our faith, who for the joy that was set before Him endured the cross, despising the shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of God."
Hebrews 12:1-2
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