Saturday, December 06, 2008

The Father's Song - Spirit Behind Christmas




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I was touched by this beautiful song. The lyrics speak to me. It tells me the Father's heart.

People always talk about soaking into the festive spirit of Christmas. Oh it's about joy and laughter, Chrsitmass tree decorations, merrymaking, gift-exchanging, family and friends gathering, a call for celebration for the year's work.

The 3 Fs of Christmas - Family, Friends and Faith.

No doubt, yes it is the season for us to remember and give thanks to the people whose lives are interwined with yours. Do it. Appreciate those around you. Make gifts for them. Give them a hug. Thank God for them.

But somehow I feel the 3rd F is always neglected or forgotten.
The Christ of Christ-mas is missing. The reason for the season is lost.

Christmas is so much more than just having a good time and giving things away and receving goodies in return.

It's so easy the miss the spirit behind Christmas, which is:

We couldn't get to God, and so Christmas tells the story of how God got to us.

I like the way Eugene Peterson's translation puts it, "God became one of us and moved into the neighbourhood".

Why did Jesus come?
Numerous reasons. To call sinners to repentance. To be King and bear witness. To be the Light of the World etc.
Most importantly, he came to rescue you and me. To close up the gap coz the Law has driven us too far apart from intimacy with God.

This is how much He thinks about you.
"But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and felt compassion for him, and ran and embraced him and kissed him." Luke 15:20

Let's ponder... What could God have done otherwise?
God can simply throw down a Book... and say, "Nah! This's my Word. Meditate on it day and night. Obey them and you'll be blessed" The Dos and Don'ts manual is sufficient.

No, He loves us too much to do that. So Jesus was sent to us on a rescue mission.

The Law came via Moses... Grace, love and truth arrived in the form of baby Jesus.

The Law condemns and rejects but Jesus loves and accepts.

Jesus could have descended to Earth flanked by thousands of angels. But he wanted to share in our humanity and demonstrate his humility. A stinky manger and into a carpenter's family was where he was born into. Stripped of all his glory. He descended, put on our "flesh and dwelt among us"(John 1:14).



"Christ himself was like God in everything. He was equal with God. But he did not think that being equal with God was something to be held on to. He gave up his place with God and made himself nothing. He was born to be a man and became like a servant. And when he was living as a man, he humbled himself and was fully obedient to God. He obeyed even when that caused his death -- death on a cross" (Philippians 2:6-8).

The Father's Song. The Father's Love.

Heaven's perfect melody. The Creator sent for me.

Sunday, November 23, 2008

Father's Love Letter

God has written you a letter...




My Child,

You may not know me, but I know everything about you. ~Psalm 139:1

I know when you sit down and when you rise up. ~Psalm 139:2

I am familiar with all your ways. ~Psalm 139:3

Even the very hairs on your head are numbered. ~Matt 10:29-31

For you were made in my image. ~Gen 1:27

In me you live and move and have your being. ~Acts 17:28

For you are my offspring. ~Acts 17:28

I knew you even before you were conceived. ~Jeremiah 1:4-5

I chose you when I planned creation. ~Eph 1:11-12

You were not a mistake, for all your days are written in my book. ~Psalm 139:15-16

I determined the exact time of your birth and where you would live. ~Acts 17:26

You are fearfully and wonderfully made. ~Psalm 139:14

I knit you together in your mother's womb. ~Psalm 139:13

And brought you forth on the day you were born. ~Psalm 71:6

I have been misrepresented by those who don't know me. ~John 8:41-44

I am not distant and angry, but am the complete expression of love. ~1 John 4:16

And it is my desire to lavish my love on you. ~1 John 3:1

Simply because you are my child and I am your Father. ~1 John 3:1

I offer you more than your earthly father ever could. ~Matt 7:11

For I am the perfect father. ~Matt 5:48

Every good gift that you receive comes from my hand. ~James 1:17

For I am your provider and I meet all your needs. ~Matt 6:31-33

My plan for your future has always been filled with hope. ~Jeremiah 29:11

Because I love you with an everlasting love. ~Jeremiah 31:3

My thoughts toward you are countless as the sand on the seashore. ~Psalm 139:17-18

And I rejoice over you with singing. ~Zephaniah 3:17

I will never stop doing good to you. ~Jeremiah 32:40

For you are my treasured possession. ~Exodus 19:5

I desire to establish you with all my heart and all my soul. ~Jeremiah 32:41

And I want to show you great and marvelous things. ~Jeremiah 33:3

If you seek me with all your heart, you will find me. ~Deu 4:29

Delight in me and I will give you the desires of your heart. ~Psalm 37:4

For it is I who gave you those desires. ~Philip 2:13

I am able to do more for you than you could possibly imagine. ~Eph 3:20

For I am your greatest encourager. ~2 Thess 2:16-17

I am also the Father who comforts you in all your troubles. ~2 Cor 1:3-4

When you are brokenhearted, I am close to you. ~Psalm 34:18

As a shepherd carries a lamb, I have carried you close to my heart. ~Isaiah 40:11

One day I will wipe away every tear from your eyes. ~Rev 21:3-4

And I'll take away all the pain you have suffered on this earth. ~Rev 21:3-4

I am your Father, and I love you even as I love my son, Jesus. ~John 17:23

For in Jesus, my love for you is revealed. ~John 17:26

He is the exact representation of my being. ~Heb 1:3

He came to demonstrate that I am for you, not against you. ~Rom 8:31

And to tell you that I am not counting your sins. ~2 Cor 5:18-19

Jesus died so that you and I could be reconciled. ~2 Cor 5:18-19

His death was the ultimate expression of my love for you. ~1 John 4:10

I gave up everything I loved that I might gain your love. ~Rom 8:31-32

If you receive the gift of my son Jesus, you receive me. ~1 John 2:23

And nothing will ever separate you from my love again. ~Rom 8:38-39

Come home and I'll throw the biggest party heaven has ever seen. ~Luke 15:7

I have always been Father, and will always be Father. ~Eph 3:14-15

My question is… Will you be my child? ~John 1:12-13

I am waiting for you. ~Luke 15:11-32

Love, Your Daddy
Almighty God

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

The Don't Song

Hilarious... Guys, take heed (me included)... Don't do it... (no no no)

Chorus
Don't... Don't... Don't...
Don't... Don't do it
Stop... Must stop it
Cut... It out

Monday, October 27, 2008

S.M.I.L.E - & the Whole World Smiles Back at YOU

"A smile is the shortest distance between two people."


What happens when you feel the first instance of joy?

That’s right. You break out in a smile. You don't think 1st whether should you smile or not. In another words, it's involuntary (though you can certainly fake one, out of courtesy for instance, and no one knows except for yourself). Some people find it hard to smile. Some people smile without knowing that they are smiling (I think I'm one of those; think my mouth is shaped in a way that is slightly lifted on the edges... like the Joker... except his is a serious case of permanent motor malfunction).
"Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened."

As defined by Wikipedia, a smile is a facial expression formed by flexing those muscles most notably near both ends of the mouth. The smile can also be found around the eyes, aka 'Duchenne smile'. Sometimes, it may not be mouth that is telling of a smile; it may just be that sparkle in your eyes! Hence, it is very possible to use a smile to communicate a thousand words.

Most smiles are happy signs. They speak of joy, happiness, love or even pride. However, there are smiles that can also be an involuntary expression of anxiety, otherwise known as the grimace, or an expression of embarassment in a sheepish way.

Mona Lisa’s smile is enigmatic, the Cheshire Cat’s is devious, the Joker’s is mischievous and Jesus’s is serene. Humans probably have been smiling for as long as they’ve been around. But despite the long history of smiles, scientists still haven’t figured out exactly how or why the brain tells the lips to curve, the nose to wrinkle, the eyes to twinkle and the cheeks to lift.

Babies generally start smiling at about 6 to 8 weeks. Throughout childhood, boys smile just about as much as girls. That changes soon after puberty. Grown women smile more than men, and they also smile wider.

Smiling, studies suggest, makes people appear more attractive, kinder and, by some accounts, easier to remember.

"Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around."

A Duchenne smile contracts the muscles of the cheek and eye, forming crow's feet. The corners of the mouth turn up and the skin around the corners of your eyes crinkles. The crow's feet show that the smile is genuine and that the smiler is truly happy. It was discovered by and is named after Guillaume Duchenne.
In a Duchenne smile, the facial muscles involved in are difficult to control voluntarily. Therefore, it's difficult to fake a Duchenne smile unless you smile from within. You know the sign. You recognize true delight in a friend's face.

"No, please accept them," Jacob said, "for what a relief it is to see your friendly smile. It is like seeing the smile of God!"
Gen 33:10



The other smile, called the Pan American smile (after the flight attendants in television ads for the now-defunct airline), is nothing but a courtesy smile as in the case of a flight attendant responding to a patron. It's an expression of courtesy and politeness rather than inner joy.

"Smile, it is the key that fits the lock of everybody's heart."

A true smile, which engages the muscles around the eyes as well as the muscles around the mouth.

You can work it in reverse. We smile when we're happy but we also become happy when we smile; it works both ways. The emotional response to endorphins is happiness which creates a smile, but the smile also creates endorphins. This lifting of our mood is wonderful for our health and well-being. It boosts our immune system and can even improve our posture.

"Sometimes your joy is the source of your smile, but sometimes your smile can be the source of your joy."

Here's a list of smiles that you can currently wear - for all ocassions. (Note: Your intent is very important when it comes to projecting the smile you wish to put on).

1. Sweet Smile

This is the smile that melts hearts. One look and you know you are done for! It is hard to say no to the request that usually accompanies it.


2. I am in Love Smile


You can’t mistake this smile from the rest. This smile exudes the energy of pure love and bliss. It need not be just a romantic smile. A smile for the love of your pet also qualifies!


3. Beautiful Smile
This is a smile that is Simply Breathtaking! It is a smile that causes others to skip a heartbeat and ECG reading to go haywire!


4. Happy Smile

Pure bliss! The I-am-so-in-paradise drooling smile.


5. Thoughtful Smile

Your eyes look glazed. There is no eye contact in this smile because you are thinking about sometime faraway: the longing for someone or the cherished memory of a past. You can still remember the joy and how it felt like. It is as if you are living the moment again; so you break out into this smile.


6. I-Know-It-All Smile


The hint of a smile. It is also one that you cultivate as you get older, wiser your mind filled with wonderful stories from your past. It is a smile that speaks volumes about the wisdom you’ve gained about life.


7. The Sparkle in The Eyes Smile

The eyes say it all. Sparkling with excitement and sheer joy. No words need to be communicated.


8. I-Am-The-Boss Smile

Wear this smile if these thoughts run through your head: Say what? I am the boss. Captain of the ship. Come humor me!


9. I-Feel-Lucky Smile

An almost embarassed look. The smile that says "I’m Lucky... Again!"


10. Amused Smile

Guess: who is the amused and not so amused?


11. Naughty Or Up-to-No-Good Smile

This is the smile that you would wear when you are embarassed for being caught red handed at something naugthy. This cute baby smile's classic and a dead giveaway!


You know this guy's got something up his sleeve... even if his mouth is almost covered.


12. Playful, Romantic Smile

Clue: look at the coin, closely.


13. Satisfied Smile


Baby Ethan: "I feel so contented!" Photos courtesy of Liza & Len's bundle of joy


14. Contented Smile

Someone's shot of his mum. Thank God for all mums!


This old lady was snapped in a Vietnamese market. She needed no invitation for some photos. Like all the people the photographer has met in Vietnam, she was really nice. The lines on her face speaks of character and the ravages of time.

This is a smile that needs to be distinguished from the satisfied smile. A satisfied smile is one for having felt joy derived from an external factor, whereas a contented smile comes from within. A contented smile reflects quiet serenity, a sense of peace and fufilment in everyday joys. It is a "In the Now" Smile.


15. Confident Smile


Wear this smile for any reason that you feel confident about. Even if it means showing off your braces!


16. Proud Smile


There is the hint of a smile that speaks of pride. Almost a smirk. A job well done. A smile that says, "I know what I am doing."


17. Sexy Smile

This smile needs some strategic positioning. It is to be projected at a 47-degree angle to the recipient, so that you are seen from your best side. You also need to tilt your head slightly downwards (for coyness) but with eyes glancing up (daring the recipient to come forward) and if you are female, fluttering your eyelashes with deliberate intent. Leaning your head on one of your hands denotes helplessness: That You Need to be Rescued Quickly!! Overall, there is a certain mystery to this smile.

~ SUNRAY SMILE ~
lovely song... dedicated specially to everyone who had a bad day and in desperate need of a smile =D


What a difference a sunray can make
in a world that's tired of the rain.
What a difference a smile can make
in a heart that's filled with pain.

(She had a) Sunray smile
Fairer then the spring or a rainbow
Sunray smile
Come to melt away the snow

The darkness of a shadow always flees
where ever a sunray is found
The darkness in a heart always leaves
when the glow of that smile is around

(She had a)
Sunray smile
Fairer then the spring or a rainbow
Sunray smile
Come to melt away all the snow.
In my heart today.

"Today, give a stranger one of your smiles. It might be the only sunshine he sees all day." ~Quoted in P.S. I Love You

Friday, October 03, 2008

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Leave a Legacy - Making a Diff in the Lives that Follow

For this Vision month of September in TCC, we recorded a song "live" written by one of our Trinity members that fitted suitably to the theme of "Build a Lasting Lagacy". And yes, the name of the song is "The Legacy".

I would define it as leaving something behind that blesses others. You die, but your legacy will live on. Essentially, your legacy will outlast you. It'll serve as a reminder that you (Mr/Miss/Mrs/Mdm so-and-so) has ever walked on this earth.

I remembered one fateful day, my primary school science teacher came to the class telling us that she recently signed on a form to donate her organs to any patient who need it at the time of her death. Corneas, kidneys, liver, heart, or anything they find useful and in "working condition" can be harvested so that another human can live as healthily and normal as possible. She told us it's of no use to her anymore when she dies and so it doesn't hurt to give it away. I think the reason she said that was to address the stunned looks on our faces. In our young minds, we just thought it would be terribly painful to remove your body parts, voluntarily or not. I visualized her standing in front of us with holes in her eye sockets. Yucks! The teacher further emphasized that when people die, they can no longer feel pain and their bodies are but empty shells without a soul. Yea, that helps.

What she shared that day left an indelible mark on me today. I think our young hearts were stirred that particular day. Death and organ donation were serious and morbid topics for a bunch of 10 year-olds. Death? It never did crossed our minds. Don't people live happily forever? We were strangely quiet and focussed for once. You can actually sense the heaviness in the classroom air. We feel important that an adult would share something so personal with us. I remembered still thinking about it on my walk home from school. Wow, I've never ponder that long about a classroom lesson. That was the first time I heard anyone doing something so noble and self-sacrificial that is beyond my imagination. The idea is new and it blew us away. No doubt, I had new respect for that teacher since. And seeds are definitely sown.

As I listened to the sermons of leaving a lasting legacy, I was suddenly jolted to memory of this amicable teacher (even though I've forgotten her name... sorry mrs XX!! Her habit of putting her hands on her hip while speaking still linger in my mind). Some snippets about her. Her science garden is a favourite recess time hang-out. Pupils like to fuss around her rabbits and plants. She always loaned out rabbits in her science garden for us to take home. Guess it's to inculcate values of T.L.C for small creatures and tending small pots of plants. As small kids, we always feel big when entrusted with such responsibility. It's a great way to build confidence in the little ones coz grown-ups don't usually trust us with things. So take note, all teachers out there! =D

My science teacher taught me an invaluable lessson on giving beyond myself. You and I were put here on earth to make a contribution. God did not create us in his image to do nothing but sit around on clouds and play harps. He’s not doing that, so why would we ever think of this as a fitting conclusion for us? He created us to share in the ongoing creating and nurturing of his world. We were made in his image to share in his work. We are supposed to do that here on earth, and we will do that in heaven. And we can start today.

The need and capacity to serve was in us from the beginning. Adam was immediately given the job of naming the animals and subduing the earth. This did not change after disobedience took its course and banished him and Eve from the garden; it just got harder to do. Eve was given the job of being his helpmate and that definitely got harder to do! But nonetheless, we all have jobs. Not the job you get paid for, but a job to do in relation to your existence – a job to do in service to those around you.

The more we are conscious of this purpose, the easier it will be to figure out what this job is at any given time. Suffice it to say, it is primarily found in focusing our attention on others. This is in stark contrast to “getting the most out of life,” which has become the modern mantra of a “me” generation. This would be more along the lines of “giving the most out of life.”

Deep down inside, every one of us wants to leave something behind. We want to leave a legacy. We want to be significant. We want an epitaph with substance. God put this desire in us because it is one of our purposes in life.

If your epitaph were written today, what would people write about you?

Who would be better off because of your life?

If you’re anything like me, the answer to that question makes me glad I still have time to change it.

Think today of what you can add to someone’s life, not take away.

Think of leaving situations better than you found them.

Think of whom you can serve – of how this can be a better day for someone because of you. This is important. It’s part of your legacy.

Let’s be careful to give the most out of life today.

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

August's the only time of the year (apart from Xmas) when you see more than the usual dose of red and whites on the streets... when S'poreans get lulled into the warm, fuzzy wuzzy atmosphere of patriotism and forget momentarily abt the ERP, petrol hikes, security lapses, charity self-implosions, depressed markets, recession gloom and $$ no enough.

Some overseas friends commented that though they left S'pore physically, S'pore has never left them. Despite all the complaints and backlash on govt policies in public forums, we've to admit this lill island does hold a special place in our hearts.

Well-travelled we may be... I'm sure we can identify with the lyrics of Michael Buble's "Home":

May be surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
I just wanna go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

Another aeroplane
Another sunny place
I’m lucky, I know
But I wanna go home
Mmmm, I’ve got to go home

Let me go home
I’m just too far from where you are
I wanna come home

Home... a place where we truly feel at ease and say,"Ahh finally I am home at last!"



每一次我感到彷徨 不自禁就会回头望
mei yi ci wo gan dao pang huang bu zi jin jiu hui hui tou wang
我知道心中有个地方 一定会有一盏灯
wo zhi dao xin zhong you ge di fang yi ding hui you yi zhan deng
照亮每一颗黑暗的心房 指引未来方向
zhao liang mei yi ke hei an de xin fang zhi yin wei lai fang xiang
沿着生命河流向前航 就能登陆理想
yan zhe sheng ming he liu xiang qian hang jiu neng deng lu li xiang

Chorus:
我的家 收藏 我的欢喜悲伤
wo de jia shou cang wo de huan xi bei shang
只要点燃希望 梦就会自由飞翔
zhi yao dian ran xi wang meng jiu hui zi you fei xiang
我的家 给我 一双坚定翅膀
wo de jia gei wo yi shuang jian ding chi bang
我的梦 不论在何方 一生的爱唯有家
wo de meng bu lun zai he fang yi sheng de ai wei you jia

再也不会感到彷徨 不会再失意回头望
zai ye bu hui gan dao pang huang bu hui zai shi yi hui tou wang
我要用心中一点烛光 燃放千万户辉煌
wo yao yong xin zhong yi dian zhu guang ran fang qian wan hu hui huang
要让繁华的城市更灿烂 世界和平共享
yao rang fan hua de cheng shi geng can lan shi jie he ping gong xiang
全凭生命河流来导航 一起登陆理想
quan ping sheng ming he liu lai dao hang yi qi deng lu li xiang

( Repeat Chorus )

Home - Where I am Truly, Surely.... Really?

My fav NDP Theme Song of all time...



Whenever I am feeling low
I look around me and I know
There's a place that will stay within me
Wherever I may choose to go
I will always recall the city
Know every street and shore
Sail down the river which brings us life
Winding through my Singapore

Chorus:
This is home truly, where I know I must be
Where my dreams wait for me, where that river always flows
This is home surely, as my senses tell me
This is where I won't be alone, for this is where I know it's home

When there are troubles to go through
We'll find a way to start anew
There is comfort in the knowledge
That home's about its people too
So we'll build our dreams together
Just like we've done before
Just like the river which brings us life
There'll always be Singapore

( Repeat Chorus )

For this is where I know it's home
For this is where I know I'm home

Thursday, July 10, 2008


Seeing Matt do his goofy chicken-dance antics... you can't help but break into smiles. Cheerios!! =D




Where the hell did he find so much $$ & time to visit so many places, you wonder



This time... with thousands joining him in his dance. S'pore included =)

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Your Grace Still Amazes Me

Does it?
Do you still draw yourself to Him? Or are you hiding? You know, we do that sometimes... when Christianity becomes a systemic routine which we follow blindly... it becomes more of a chore, a duty rather than something we would have gladly done willingly... like for a lover.

The "coolness" of being tagged a Christian and "God, I never want to out of Your Love ever again" promise are being replaced by 'no one attends service with me', 'it's too far and too early anyway', 'i feel tired all the time'. Whenever we hit a peak, the trough is waiting. We are sick of politics in church. Church people are waaayyy too "artificially" nice. Our faith turns cold. We don't "feel" Him around when He's needed. We no longer communicate with Him in all honesty and openness. We don't pray as often. Sermons no longer speak to us. The "same-old, same-old" is a drag. Somehow, His Amazing Grace is not so amazing after all. Or is it?

~ Your grace still amazes me ~
~ Your love is still a mystery ~








My faithful Father, enduring Friend
Your tender mercy’s like a river with no end
It overwhelms me, covers my sin
Each time I come into Your presence
I stand in wonder once again

::Chorus::
Your grace still amazes me
Your love is still a mystery
Each day I fall on my knees
Your grace still amazes me
‘Cause Your grace still amazes me

Oh, patient Saviour, You make me whole
You are the Author and the Healer of my soul
What can I give You, Lord, what can I say
I know there’s no way to repay You
Only to offer You my praise

It’s deeper, it’s wider
It’s stronger, it’s higher
It’s deeper it’s wider
It’s stronger, it’s higher
than anything my eyes can see

Flight of Your Life

What God teaches through faith's ups and downs
Ruth E. Van Reken


Life with jesus hasn't turned out quite the way I thought it would.

As a child, "testimony time" was my favorite feature of Sunday evening church. Each week the white-haired ladies and gentlemen around me would grab the pew ahead, pull themselves to a slightly stooped stand, and proclaim, "I accepted Jesus 40 years ago, and it's been glory ever since." I figured "glory" must be great, and couldn't wait to follow in their steps. I expected to soar through life with unswerving faith.

Instead of soaring, however, my faith journey has more closely resembled the flight of my first homemade kite: first rising, then dipping and crashing, so I'd have to start over again. Why couldn't I be more "spiritual" like those saints I'd known as a child?

I decided to study the Old Testament heroes listed in Hebrews 11 as members of the New Testament "hall of faith." At first, their stories puzzled me. How could God possibly put Jacob in that list? He'd stolen his brother's birthright through treachery. What about Samson? He spent his life chasing women such as Delilah. David had committed adultery and murder. None were people I'd choose as an example of faithful living. So why did God?

But as I read more carefully, I saw how those listed in Hebrews 11 shared a common story: God worked through their lives to shape them into individuals who trusted him despite seemingly impossible situations. Each experienced the same ups and downs of faith I knew so well, yet God used those events to build strong faith in him.

Why does God often seem to take us back to square one in our journey with him? What can we learn only when we have nothing left but God himself and his promises? Here are some answers.

Faith and feelings aren't the same. Throughout high school I promised God I'd follow him fervently, no matter what. God's presence seemed palpable as our school Bible club grew from 15 to 115 members. We prayed. God answered. It was great.

Soon after beginning college, however, I found myself seated alone in a dorm prayer room, wondering what had happened to God. The same Bible that had been savory meat for my soul now tasted like cold French fries. Prayers seemed to bounce off the walls with mocking echoes: "God isn't LISTENING … listening … listening." How could this be?

That's when I glanced up to see a plaque on the wall quoting a verse from Job 23: "I do not see him … but he knows the way that I take." I opened my Bible to read the whole chapter, and it described my situation perfectly. No matter where Job looked, he couldn't find God—yet God always knew where to find him. Based on that, Job determined to continue trusting God through the darkness.

That fact—that God knows where I am when I have no idea where he is—has been one of the most stabilizing truths in my life. I can pray, "God, I haven't a clue where you are in this mess, but I thank you that you know where I am. Please hold on to me when I can't seem to hold on to you."

God isn't a system to be learned. Following my first year in college, I went into a nursing program and worked with people in life-and-death situations. Seeing many of them face life's starkest moments without Jesus restored my faith — I knew I'd never doubt again.

Wrong. A few years later my husband, Dave, began his pediatric residency. We moved with our 8-month-old daughter to a new city where I didn't know one person. Dave took calls at the hospital every second or third night, and I became a stay-at-home mom. Depression set in. This time God didn't merely disappear; it felt as though he'd died.

I did what I'd done before. I asked God to keep his eyes on me when I didn't know how to find him. I read my Bible. I prayed. I even followed the advice of a book that promised if I'd praise God no matter what, all my problems would go away. I still felt awful.

Finally I confessed my struggle to a friend. "I'm sure if I'd only pray more or read my Bible more, I'd be okay, but I can't seem to do it like I should."

My friend gave me a strange look. "Did you hear what you just said, Ruth? If you do this or that exactly right, then God must perform according to your dictates. Why don't you ask God to be God in your life, and stop trying to control him?"

With that simple question, I realized while I'd always believed my salvation came by God's grace through faith in Jesus rather than through anything I could do, that's not how I lived. Instead, I'd started believing that if I just met certain standards of performance such as Bible reading and prayer (both good things in themselves), then God would essentially become my fairy godparent and do my bidding. My friend was right. I'd turned God's means for knowing him better into a method to keep control of my life.

Childish or immature perceptions of God need replacing. As a child I somehow picked up the skewed idea that really good soldiers in God's army barely notice the wounds they suffer while serving him, if they feel them at all.

Years later, Dave and I moved to Liberia, Africa, as missionaries. During our first year there, Uncle El, a fellow missionary, and his daughter, Rhoda, were in a terrible motorcycle accident. While Dave and I stayed with them all night at the hospital, robbers completely ransacked our home. Here we were, serving Jesus, and life had never been so catastrophic.

I knew I should pray — but how? For what?


I had no faith that Uncle El would survive and Rhoda already had multiple fractures. Finally, as I tried to pray, an amazing thing happened. Somehow, in a way I can't explain, I saw Jesus weeping in the Garden of Gethsemane the night before he was crucified. What an incredible paradox. There, in the midst of Christ's greatest act of faith, he suffered his greatest moment of pain.

Faith didn't prevent his pain, but pain also didn't prevent his faith.

By his Spirit, Jesus said to me, "Ruth, I know what it's like not to want the Father's will. Sometimes the Father's will is very hard. So I'm not going to push you through this; I'm going to carry you."

I've learned as I've matured that true faith not only acknowledges pain, but agrees to God's plan despite it. After Uncle El's death, Aunt Lois told me, "No reason is worth the price of my husband's life except one. Somehow God has allowed this to happen for his glory, though I may never understand why before heaven. With that, my heart can rest."

God's character is trustworthy. After my encounter with Jesus in the Garden, life continued to tumble from one crisis to another. We were robbed 9 more times. 5 close friends or relatives, including my father, died in the next 2 years. Just a few short years later, I had to face the biggest question of my life so far: "Have I given my life to God for a joke?"

My husband and I were living back in the States, but our 2 adopted Liberian sons, William and James, had returned to Liberia just before a civil war began there in 1990. For months, we had no idea if our sons were alive or dead. No matter how hard I prayed, the news got worse: "Cholera Sweeps the City." "600 Killed in Church Massacre." Even if I'd known where William and James were, I had no way to send help or rescue them. I felt numb inside. Each day I waited for a breakthrough from God. Each day—silence.

After many weeks, God finally impressed one thought in my heart: "Ruth, you've come to trust what you know about me, but you don't trust me."

That puzzled me. So I prayed, "God, I have no idea what that means, but if it's true, would you teach me about yourself from scratch, as if I've never known you at all?"

A few months later, still numb, I opened my Bible once more to Hebrews 11. In verse 6I read, "Without faith it is impossible to please God, because anyone who comes to him must believe that he exists and that he rewards those who earnestly seek him."

Do you really?! My mind began to rage at God as I compared that verse to the circumstances around me. I've sought you and sought you this year, but you remain silent, and everything I've prayed about has only gotten worse. You haven't rewarded me with one thing!

Hadn't we given up family, country, and professional opportunities to follow God? Now look. Because of the war in Liberia, our mission buildings had been destroyed and our two sons were likely dead and gone. Instead of a plentiful harvest, we had a sun-scorched land.

Had I, in fact, spent my life for nothing?

As I stared at the passage again, the Shepherd's voice popped up once more in my mind. Do you believe I'm faithful and true and good, not for what you see me do, but for who I am?

The greatest wrestling match of my life followed. If I said "Yes, God is faithful, true, and good," it meant I believed he was keeping his promises in this awful situation — even if I didn't understand why or how. It meant I had to trust him; I had to leave all my unanswered questions with him. That seemed like an impossible choice.

But if I decided "No, God isn't faithful," then I was saying God was a liar and none of his promises were true — including that Jesus is my Savior. In that case, my life was a joke and there was no point in continuing the deception. That seemed like a hopeless choice.

Thankfully, I finally bowed before God, trusting his character, whether William and James lived or died. In God's mercy, both of them survived the war, but many others didn't. However, like the stories in Hebrews 11, where some people were rescued from the lion's den while others were martyred by being sawn in 2, God is equally faithful, true, and good in all cases.

I once heard George Verwer, head of Operation Mobilization, say, "Christians have to relearn their faith from scratch at every stage of life."

How true. And how wonderful that as God teaches us more about who he is within the circumstances of our life, our relationship to him becomes deeper and stronger. We can trust, no matter what we feel. Maybe that's the "glory" part after all.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

Take my Life & Let It Be

An old hymn written by Fanny Crosby (the blind woman of faith who penned "Blessed Assurance")
Performed by Chris Tomlin

As you listen the lyrics of this song... ask the Lord in what area am I struggling to surrender. It mentions so many areas in which can a challenge to for us to submit to God's will.

Do I give Him my hands and feet?
Do I only use my voice to to sing praises to my King or do I allow it to be used for satan's will?
Do my lips bring messages of love or of hate, of acceptance or of judgement?
Do I use the intellect He has given me to glorify Him or me?
Do I see the money I have as His or mine?
Who holds my heart, the world or Jesus?
Who does my life belong to and who do I submit to?



Take my life and let it be consecrated Lord, to thee
Take my moments and my days, let them flow in ceaseless praise
Take my hands and let them move at the impulse of thy love
Take my feet and let them be swift and beautiful for thee

Take my voice and let me sing always, only for my king
Take my lips and let them be filled with messages from thee
Take my silver and my gold not a might would I withhold
Take my intellect and use every power as you choose

::Chorus::
Here am I, all of me
Take my life, it's all for thee

Take my will and make it Thine it shall be no longer mine
Take my heart it is thine own; it shall be thy royal throne
Take my love, my Lord I pour at your feet its treasure store
Take myself and I will be ever, only all for thee,
Take myself and I will be ever, only all for thee


"Kept for the Master's Use" is a wonderful book written by Fanny Crosby (aka Frances Havergal). She uses lyrics from this hymn as chapter titles and it speaks to me every time I read this little paperback book that is so filled with godly wisdom that all of us need.
She encourages us to take every aspect of life and consecrate it for the Lord's use.
Why keep anything for self glorification when we can keep it all for His use?

May all of us be kept for the Master's use, alwayz!

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

《承諾》[China Sichuan Earthquake 12-May-2008]



《承諾》
多少人 多少幸福被搶奪
多少生活在一瞬間被埋沒
一切變沉默
淚光在眼眶閃爍
塵埃沾滿了失落 的輪廓(情願是我)
不必說 你們背後還有我
未來就是崎嶇也會陪你過
一個你 一個我
扛起不需要脆弱
前面越走一定會 越寬闊(你還有我)
* 誰都會有恐懼面對黑暗的角落
為了你我再苦也不躲
我要你重獲 原來的生活
認定了這一輩子的承諾
( repeat * )
** 縱然山搖地破 也要安然渡過 有你有我 **
( repeat * )
我要你重獲 原來的生活
認定了這一輩子的承諾
( repeat * )

Monday, April 21, 2008

Smoky Mountain Memories - David Archuleta

Beautifully sang....



You ought to go north somebody told us
Cause the air is filled with gold dust
And fortune falls like snow flakes in your hands
Now I don't recall who said it
But we'd lived so long on credit
And so we headed out to find our promised land

Just poor Smoky Mountains farm folk
With nothing more than high hopes
So we hitched our station wagon to a star
But our dreams all fell in on us
Cause there was no land of promise
Though it's a struggle just keepin' sight of who you are

Oh and these northern nights are dreary
And my southern heart is weary
As I wonder how the old folks are back home
But I know that they all love me
And I know they're all thinking of me
Smoky Mountains memories keep me strong

You know I've been thinkin' a whole lot lately
About what's been and what awaits me
It takes all I've got to give what life demands
You go insane if you give in to it
Life's a mill and I've been through it
I'm just thankful I'm creative with my hands

Oh and these northern nights are dreary
And my southern eyes are teary
As I wonder how the old folks are back home
But I'll keep leanin' on my Jesus
He'll love and guide and lead us
Smoky Mountains memories keep me strong

I'll keep looking to the father
Keep our heads above the water
Smoky Mountains memories keep me strong

Thursday, April 17, 2008

Somewhere Over the Rainbow

Somewhere over the rainbow

Way up high

And the dreams that you dreamed of

Once in a lullaby ii ii iii

Somewhere over the rainbow

Blue birds fly

And the dreams that you dreamed of

Dreams really do come true ooh ooooh

Someday I'll wish upon a star

Wake up where the clouds are far behind me ee ee eeh

Where trouble melts like lemon drops

High above the chimney tops thats where you'll find me oh

Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly

And the dream that you dare to

Dream really do come true oo ooo

Oh yes… dreams come true

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Christ Eyes

Fairest Lord Jesus
Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature,
O Thou of God and man the Son,
Thee will I cherish, Thee will I honor,
Thou, my soul’s glory, joy and crown.

Fair are the meadows, Fairer still the woodlands,
Robed in the blooming garb of spring;
Jesus is fairer, Jesus is purer,
Who makes the woeful heart to sing.
Beautiful Savior, Lord of all the nations,
Son of God and Son of Man.
Glory and honor, praise, adoration,
Now and forever more be Thine.

Friday, March 21, 2008

The BirdCage

A man was on the side of the road with a large birdcage.

A boy noticed that the cage was full of birds of many kinds.

"Where did you get those birds?" he asked.

"Oh, all over the place," the man replied. "I lure them with crumbs and pretend I'm their friend. Then when they are close, I net them and shove them into my cage.""And what are you going to do with them now?"

The man grinned, "I'm going to prod them with sticks, and get them really mad so they fight and kill each other. Those that survive, I will kill. None will escape."

The boy looked steadily at the man. What made him do such things? He looked into the cruel, hard eyes. Then he looked at the birds, defenseless, without hope.

"Can I buy those birds?" the boy asked. The man hid a smile, aware that he could be on to a good thing if he played his cards right.

"Well," he said hesitantly, "The cage is pretty expensive, and I spent a lot of time collecting these birds, I'll tell you what I'll do, I'll let you have the lot, birds, cage and all for 10 pounds and that jacket you're wearing."

The boy paused, 10 pounds was all he had, and the jacket was new and very special, in fact it was his prized possession. Slowly, he took out the 10 pounds and handed it over, then even more slowly he took off his jacket, gave it one last look then handed that over too.

He received the cage from the man. And then (well, you might have guessed it) he opened the door and let the birds go free.

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The Enemy of the world, Satan, was on the side of life's road with a very large cage.

The man coming towards him noticed that it was crammed full of people of every kind, young, old, from every race and nation.

"Where did you get these people?" the man asked.

"Oh, from all over the world," Satan replied. "I lure them with drink, drugs, lust, lies, anger, hate, love of money and all manner of things. I pretend I'm their friend, out to give them a good time, then when I've hooked them, into the cage they go."

"And what are you going to do with them now?" asked the man.

Satan grinned. "I'm going to prod them, provoke them, get them to hate and destroy each other; I'll stir up racial hatred, defiance of law and order; I'll make people bored, lonely, dissatisfied, confused and restless. It's easy. People will always listen to what I offer them and what's better, blame God for the outcome!"

"And then what?" the man asked.

"Those who do not destroy themselves, I will destroy. None will escape me."

The man stepped forward. "Can I buy these people from you?", he asked.

Satan snarled, "Yes, but it will cost you your life."

So Jesus Christ, the Son of God, paid for your release, your freedom from Satan's trap, with His own life, on the cross at Calvary. The door is open, and anyone, whom Satan has deceived and caged, can be set free.

"But God demonstrates His own love toward us, in that while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us." Romans 5:8

Sunday, March 09, 2008

The Search for Meaning

"He who has a why to live for can bear almost any how." Nietzsche

Sometimes in life we struggled to understand events that caused upheavals in our lives. Sudden deaths/chronic illnesses in the family, disappointment in exam results, unexpected loss of job/income, negative doctor's report and so on. If you're the religious type, you'll question why God allow bad things to happen to good people like yourself. We need to find a reason to justify our sufferings, and the truth is, more often than not, we won't find any. Do you deserve it? Well, maybe. Do you need it? Absolutely.

Man's Search for Meaning (was written in 9 successive days and first published anonymously in 1959; now has more than 12million copies in print) has riveted generations of readers and contain ideas that have the power to change a person's life, with its vivid descriptions of life in Nazi death camps and its poignant lessons for spiritual survival.

This book insists that life is meaningful and has a purpose and we must learn to see life as meaningful despite our circumstances and hardship.

Between 1942 - 1945, Austrian psychiatrist Viktor Frankl labored in 4 different camps including Auschwitz, while his parents, brother and pregnant wife perished. Based on his personal experience and stories of many of his patients and fellow comrades, Frankl argues that we cannot avoid suffering but we can choose how to cope with it, find meaning in it, and move forward with renewed purpose.

Frankl's theory - logotherapy, from the Greek word logos ("meaning") holds that our primary drive in life is not pleasure, as Sigmund Freud proposed, or a quest for power as Alfred Adler taught, but the discovery and pursuit of what we personally find meaningful.

"What man actually needs," Frankl wrote,"is not a tensionless state but rather the striving and struggling for a worthwhile goal, a freely chosen task... the call of a potential meaning waiting to be fulfilled by him."

In his book, Frankl poignantly described those prisoners who gave up on life, who had lost all hope for a future, were inevitably the first to die. They died less from the lack of food or medicine than from lack of hope, lack of something to live for. By contrast, Frankl kept himself alive by summoning up constant thoughts of his wife and the prospect of seeing her again and by dreaming of giving public lectures after the war about psychological lessons from the Auschwitz experience. Appearently, many prisoners who desperately wanted to live did die from diseases, gas chambers, mass grave executions etc. But Frankl's concern is less with the question of why most died than it is with the question of why anyone at all survived.

The greatest task for any person is to find meaning in his/her life. Frankl saw 3 possible sources for meaning:

1) in Work or Deed - doing something significant
2) in Love - experiencing something or encountering someone in his/her very own uniqueness
3) in Courage during hardship and pain

His most enduring insight: forces beyond your control can take away everything you possess except for one thing, your freedom to choose how you will respond to the situation. You cannot control what happens to you in life, but you can always control what you feel and do about what happens to you. As observed by Frankl during the years he was imprisoned at the concentration camps, Man can preserve a vestige of spiritual freedom, of independence of mind, even under extreme, inhuman conditions of psychic and physical stress.

A scenario from Arthur Miller's Incident at Vichy in which a professional man appeared before an Nazi soldier and showed him his credentials: university degrees, lettters of reference and so on. Then the Nazi asked him,"Is that everything you have?" The man nodded. The Nazi threw it all in the wastebasket and retorted,"Good. Now you've nothing." The man, whose self-esteem had always depended on the respect of others, is emotionally destroyed. Frankl argued that we're never left with nothing as long as we retain the freedom to choose how we will respond. The truth of Frankl's insights can be witnessed in our society today. Successful, wealthy businessmen who upon retirement, lost all zest for life. Their work had given their lives meaning. Often it was the only thing that had given their lives meaning and without it, they spent day after day sitting at home, depressed "with nothing to do".


Pursuit of Success
Frankl said,"Don't aim at success - the more you aim at it and make it a target, the more you're going to miss it. For success, like happiness cannot be pursued; it must follow, and it only does so as the unintended side-effect. In other words, as a by-product and not the end of one's dedication to a cause greater than oneself. Happiness must happen, same goes for success: you have to let it happen by not caring about it. I want you to listen to what your conscience commands you to do and go on to carry it out to the best of your knowledge. Then you will live to see that in the long-run - in the long-run I say! - success will follow you precisely because you had forgotten to think of it."


Choices
There were always choices to be made. Every single day, every hour offered the opportunity to make a decision, a decision which determined whether you would or would not submit to those powers which threatened to rob you of your very self, your inner values which determined whether or not you would become a plaything of circumstances, renouncing freedom and dignity.
In concentration camps, even though conditions such as lack of sleep, tiredness, insufficient food and various mental stresses may suggest that the inamtes are bound to react in certain ways, it becomes clear and conclusive that the sort of person the prisoner became was the result of an inner decision, and not the result of camp influences. Fundamentally, any man, even under such terrible circumstances, can decide what shall become of him -mentally and spiritually.

Provisional Existence

Life at a concentration camp could be termed "provisional existence of unknown limit". Prisoners testified that the most depressing influence of all was that one could not know how long his term of imprisonment would be. The Latin word finis has 2 meanings: the end or the finish and a goal to reach. A man who could not see the end of his "provisional existence" was not able to aim an an ultimate goal in life. So he ceased living for the future, in contrast to a man leading a normal life. Thus the whole structure of his inner life changes; signs of decay set in. Similarly an unemployed worker finds himself in the same predicament. His existence become provisional and in a certain sense he cannot live for the future or aim at a goal. Research done on unemployed miners discovered that they suffer from a peculiar sort of deformed time - inner time - which resulted from their unemployed status. Prisoners too, suffer from this strange "time-experience". A day filled with hourly tortures and labour, appeared endless while a larger time unit - a week seemed to pass very quickly. Seems paradoxical in their "time-experience".


A man who allow himself to decline because he could not see ant future goal occupy himself with retrospective thoughts. His "provisonal existence" caused him to lose his hold on life; everything in a way became pointless. Such people forgot that often it is just such an opportunity to grow spiritually beyond himself. Instead of taking the camp's hardship as a test of their inner strength, they did not take their lives seriously and despised it as something of no consequence. They preferred to close their eyes and live in the past. The prisoner who had lost faith in the future - his future - was doomed. With his loss of belief in the future, he also lost his spiritual hold; he let himself decline and became subject to mental and physical decay. He simply gave up and nothing bothered him anymore. Life for such people has indeed become meaningless.


Most men at concentration camps believed that the real opportunities of life had passed. Yet in reality, there was an opportunity and a challenge. One could make victory of those experiences, turning life into a personal triumph, or one could simply ignore the challenge and simply vegetate, as did a majority of the prisoners. Frankl forced his thoughts when the suffering became overbearing, to seeing himself lecturing in a pleasant lecture room on the psychology of the concentration camp. All that oppressed him at the moment became objective, seen and described from the viewpoint of science. By this method, Frankl succeeded somehow in rising above the situation, above the sufferings of the moment, and he obseved them as if they were already of the past.


Those who know about the fighting spirit of dying men/women on hospital beds will understand the link between the state of mind of a man - his courage and hope, or the lack of them - and the state of immunity and that a sudden loss of hope and courage can have a deadly effect.



Meaning of Suffering
Suffering by itself holds no meaning; we give our suffering meaning by the way we respond to it.

Dostoevski said once,"There is only one thing that I dread: not to be worthy of my sufferings."

Suffering is an ineradictable part of life, even as fate and death. Without suffering and death, human life cannot be complete. The way in which man accepts his fate and all the suffering it entails gives him ample opportunity to add a deeper meaning to his life. He may remain courageous, dignified and unselfish. Or in the bitter fight for self-preservation, he may forget his human dignity and become no more than an animal. Here lies the chance for a man to either make use of or forgo the opportunities of attaining the moral values that a difficult situation may afford him. And this decides whether he is worthy of his sufferings or not.

We must never forget we may also find meaning in life even when confronted with a hopeless situation, facing a fate that cannot be changed. When we are no longer able to change a situation - like an incurable disease, we are challenged to change ourselves.


An example is cited of an elderly man consulted Frankl due to severe depression. He could not overcome the loss of his wife who had died 2 years ago. Frankl refrained from telling hm anything but instead confronted him with this question,"What would have happened if you've died first and your wife would have had to survive you?" "Oh,"he replied,"for her this would have been terrible; how she would have suffered!" Whereupon Frankl said,"You see, such a suffering has been spared for her, and it was you who have spared her this suffering - at the price that you have to survive and mourn her." He said no word but shook Frankl's hand and calmly left his office.

In some way, suffering ceases to be suffering at the moment it finds a meaning, such as the meaning of a sacrifice.



Meaning of Life
"He who has a why to live for can bear almost any how." Nietzsche

Whenever there was a chance, one had to give them a why - an aim - for their lives, in order to strengthen them to bear the terrible how of their existence. Woe to him who saw no more sense in his life, no aim, no purpose, and thus no point in carrying on. He was soon lost. A typical response to encouragment,"I've nothing to expect from life anymore." What sort of answer can one give to that?

What really needed was a fundamental change in out attitude toward life. It did not really mater what we expected from life, but rather what life expected of us. We need to stop asking abotu the meaning of life, and instead to think of ourselves as those who were questioned by life - daily. Our answer must consist, not in talk, but in right action and conduct. Life ultmately means taking the responsibility to find the right answer to its problems and to fulfil tasks which it constantly sets for each person. These tasks, thus meaning of life, differ from man to man, from moment to moment. It's impossible to define meaning of life in a general way. These tasks form man's destiny, which is different and unique for each person. No man and no destiny can be compared with any other man or destiny. Sometimes the situation warrants a man to shape his fate by taking a step of action. Other times, it's advantageous for him to accept fate, to bear his cross. When a man finds that it is his destiny to suffer, he will have to accept his suffering as his task; his single and unique task. He will have to acknowledge the fact that even in suffering he is special and alone. No one can suffer in his place. His unique opportunity lies in the way in which he bears his burdens.

Everyone has his own specific vocation or mission in life to carry out a concrete assignment which demands fulfilment. Therein he cannot be replaces, nor can his life be repeated. Thus everyone's task is as unique as his opportunity to execute it. Ultimately man should not ask what the meaning of his life is, but rather recognize it is he himself who is asked. In other words, each man is questioned by life, and he can only answer to life by answering for his life; to life he can only respond by being responsible.


The true meaning of life is to be discovered in the world, rather than within man or his own psyche, as though it was a closed system. The more one forgets himself - by giving himself to a cause to serve or another person to love - the more human he gets and the more he actualizes himself.


Excerpt from Man's Search for Meaning by Viktor Frankl - psychiatrist, Holocaust survivor

Saturday, February 02, 2008

I Surrender All - Brian Littrell

All to Jesus I surrender All to Him I freely give I will ever love and trust Him In His presence daily live

CHORUS: I surrender all, I surrender all All to Thee, my blessed Savior I surrender all And all to Jesus I surrender Humbly at His feet I bow Worldly pleasures all forsaken Take me Jesus, take me now

And I give to You, all I ever had And everything I was, and everything I am And now I’m laying it down, laying at Your feet To Your grace, to Your bow I surrender all Lord, I give myself to Thee Fill me with Thy love and power Let Thy blessing fall on me

All to Thee, my blessed Savior, I surrender all