philip's farewell =) 

pictures almost forgotten. 

after .

Yes, writing something on the blog for now.

Started reading The Fear of The Lord by John Bevere. A serious read, wise one. This is the analogy: we are all like farmers in this earth, plant seeds, sow and wait for the harvest. The 3- step formula it seems. It brings me back to genesis, when The Spirit of God was on the earth that was void, and darkness on the face of the deep. God breathed life into human beings after forming them from the dust of the ground. What a sight it must have been! It is unnerving, back to look at what we are now, as farmers on His Holy land; do we long to breathe life into the souls who do not have it? Or just look on with moist eyes?

this is philip and i... in front of our ROCK. 

pls come! 

Fetterfield-Performance Art Event 10th-14th April 2006

Your are cordially invited to attend Fetterfield, a series of Performance Art Events situated at various times and locations.

PROGRAM
10 April Monday
6 pm Natasha Wei & Juliana Yasin [Nanyang Academy of Fine Arts (Foyer)]
7 pm Cheng Guang Feng [The Substation (Garden)]

11 April Tuesday
12 nn Krist Quck [Raffles Place Park]
6 pm Sabrina Koh [Esplanade]
7 pm Agnes Yit [The Substation (Outside; main entrance)]

12 April Wednesday
6 pm Jeremy Hiah [Armenian Street (Coffee shops opposite The Substation)]
7 pm Chin [The Substation (Garden)]

13 April Thursday
4 pm Lina Adam [Marina Promenade (Meeting Point: Golden Mile Complex Bus stop. Be prepared for a 20 minutes walk to site)]
7 pm Ezzam Rahman [The Substation (Alleyway)]

14 April Friday
7 pm Isabelle Young Sook Park [Singapore Art Museum (Corridor in front of Glass Hall)]

Please visit this link for complete Fetterfield information.
http://www.geocities.com/yourmothergallery/fetterfield.html

i m a sold -out Christian

Let us get our perspective right. It is no longer I who lives in me but Christ who lives in me. If that is so, what could I have done? Jesus is one who will stay in the marketplace of mindless chatters for His Father, but I left the marketplace with a lot of sadness. This is the second time I didn’t want to stay any longer in the marketplace. What grieves me more is that among them are brothers who are so overly caught up with the progress package. IS there a need to complain? To mourn over such trivial matters, that will face away in no time? When we are already set free by the truth? Money is the root of all evil and greed is a blatant sin by itself. God, why have you put me in such situations to test me time and again? What can I do when my brothers are entrenched in sinning, losing control and not being able to tame the tongue? Do they even have a relationship with you in the first place? If there is, what had happened and what had been lost? The whims of the sickly world have stolen a lie in each of our souls, by and large, are we going to let such evil prevail? Aren’t we already set apart and separated from sins? Why do we so vulnerably step foot in such sins again? You know, we had just missed a precious opportunity to win the hearts of man towards Christ again. I urge you my brothers, sin is a thorn in our flesh, let us never allow it to grow in our hearts and minds. We will never be workmen approved by God, the expert builder and maker of our lives if we continue to behave in such earthly manner. We are bought at a high cost, why do the fragile mind always forget ? I am not a weak Christian, when I say I will die for Christ, I am always READY to defend Him and His righteousness. Jesus in that situation might have overturned the tables like He did when He cleanses the temple. Why do we still make our workplace a den for sins when we lead a life intoxicated by the Holy Spirit? My only comfort today is when Daryl came to my desk and blessed my head with God’s anointing. He is one I can say ALWAYS drunk in the Holy Spirit. And let me tell you, the day of the Second Advent of Christ is near, soak ourselves in His Spirit now and yoke no more with the wicked and the deceitful. How can one not know what he is saying? Evil thoughts breed evil words. I pray for this brother and rebuke the schemes of the devil right now in his soul in Jesus ‘s the holiest name ever.

Godlessness in the Last Days
1But mark this: There will be terrible times in the last days. 2People will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boastful, proud, abusive, disobedient to their parents, ungrateful, unholy, 3without love, unforgiving, slanderous, without self-control, brutal, not lovers of the good, 4treacherous, rash, conceited, lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God— 5having a form of godliness but denying its power. Have nothing to do with them.

2 Timothy 3

You are invited to Future of Imagination 3 10th-14th April 2006 =0) 

pray like never before, care like never before

The past 3 days, 29th-31st march, was at Camp Christine with the sec ones for their orientation camp.
My, God turned my world around into this out-of-the-world experience for me, I was blessed with His love throughout, had the most time to read His Word and pray and the most tie to spend with my students kayaking , orienteering the place in Lim Chu Kang, that’s really double portion for me.
Learnt many new things in this camp, and the bond between me and the colleagues, and the students grew ever stronger. My tears were welling up when I see my students Chill dancing at the campfire, when I thought I am going to miss the performance as I had to leave early for cg on Fri, God made their performance the first item of the night. It was truly a retreat for me ..
God taught me to remove the speck in my eyes, to see the emptiness in the eyes of my students. They need God. And He is using me to be a tool for His hands. Yes, as I hold the trophy of His salvation, I will be a fisher of men for Him right from today. No longer belonging to the crooked generation but bloodwashed by the Lamb. There are so many thoughts contained in my mind, and can only be summed up by His free and undeserved love. God, I want to worship in your sanctuary forever. My best friend, with you, I will never feel loneliness ever again. Teach me your ways my Savior. Accept my thanksgiving to you today. There is really no one else like you. When I search the Scriptures to know you better, I am going to find you.
Lead me into you again as I march towards the next two weeks of greater things to do for you. Yes, I really have many on my shoulders right down weighing, but my comfort comes from Jesus on the Cross who carried the weight of the sins of ALL mankind. My Jesus is one who cares and who would even sit with the rotten and the uncouth like the once Simon Peter, I want to be like Him. In this loveboat I sit with Jesus, I want to turn it to be a fishing boat for Him who will launch deep into the sea, just like how He told Simon Peter to let down his nets. One day, the whole world will worship Him, (rev 7:9), away from the background of persecution and martyrdom, we will be before Him, joining the angels, falling flat before His throne to worship Him in our white, pure and holy robes. God has a destiny for all of us, to be righteous in focus, and the destiny for the wicked is only evil and eternal condemnation.

I love YOU God.. ever in you who has created the world for Him. Yes, we will be a guide for the blinded, the beacon light for those who are lost in darkness.

they are good. are'nt they?

the 'chills' performance! they will be the brightest star!

campfire night starts now!

all of us (inb, instructors and i) upon reaching school

1nb's happy faces back from camp

the last day's morning, teachers in our lodge, on our bunkbeds.. we looked well fed, don't we? like monkeys who climb down from the beds at the rustle of the plastic bags =0)

the students' reflection

the instructors from ROCKY.put up a performance too

i like to see them gather togather, the Y.I tee shirts never fail to excite my eyes

the 'chills

the mock rock band. i kinda like the idea.

ever favourite hiphop

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the talentime audition night on the last day of camp

dancers "Chill" from 1nb.. practising their dance

the students and the tents, itself is an installation, isnt it?

colorful and bright. that's what life is about

1nb practising the paddles.. before they launch into the sea. Peabut.. spread...Strawberry..jam =0)

fira and i =0)

my first brave attempt of "Tulang"..

the do-it-yourself- cooking, they whipped up sumptuous spread of pasta, imagine it =0)

our headache game

our lodge, teachers learn teambuilding too!

the graduates who came to help out...God, thank you for the energy bursting out from them!

laborious is our work. rich are the smiles we wear.

the little kayaks in the sea..

out for kayaking, we are all ready!

God's children, me and Joanna =0)

the stray dogs that linger on the beach. they are so adorable, look at the one sticking its legs in the water. I love dogs!

picture perfect =)

aha this is the scenic view we get to see whe n westroll out to the sea shore.. wonderful God's hands!

hulahoop mania

fixing the catapult

teambuilding game.

us again!

me and the fortunate girl zhimin who went to Cambridge to study =0)

my student leaders from 2nb

teambuilding games

my students from 1nb setting up the tents on the first day of camp