Been a while since I’ve blogged.  I’m going through a tough time at the moment since the past couple of weeks.  When will it end?  This is one question I have no answer to.  It’s really, really tough going through it, especially when you do not understand why it happened, what caused it and if there would be an end to it.  I guess it is really at this moment where I need to keep reminding myself to Let Go and Let God!  Well, we always read or hear people talking about it, but to experience it is a whole new/different level altogether.

Today, as I was doing devotion this morning, I was reading this “if you never fall, you will never know that the objects of your faith can be trusted.”  I guess you can say that I fell when the news was broken to me, and at the moment, I’m still floating amidst that difficult period, where my emotions are in turmoil, sometimes uncontrollable, sometimes falter and give up on me.  But yet, through this time as well, I realize that I’m hanging on to God’s word more, on His promises, on His strength, on Him to sustain me all through this.  Isaiah 26:4 says, “Trust in the Lord forever, for the Lord, the Lord is the Rock eternal.”  He is my anchor and my rock, He keeps me to Him and ensure that no matter what happened to me, I can turn to Him.  Thank you Lord!

I am still struggling, I am still very unsure how to proceed, whether should I be the one to let go or wait for the answer.  But I do thank God that I’m not going through this alone, that He is with me in this and continues to encourage me to trust in Him and lean on Him rather than on my own.

By Al Janssen October / November 2009 About six years ago I was asked by a friend to intercede for twenty-two men in an Islamic country. These men were among the first Christian converts in an area dominated by Muslim extremists. With a growing number of followers of Jesus in this region, these brothers had been chosen for seminary-level training in preparation for ordination. Since they could not attend a conventional school, they met in secret for one week each month, changing locations frequently to avoid detection. Within six months of receiving that assignment, two of these men had died a martyr’s death. The loss of these two brothers and the high stakes for those who remained forced me to plead with God like the disciples of Jesus: “Lord, teach me to pray!” In answer to that prayer, God has taught me five lessons that enable me to pray meaningfully for my Muslim background brothers and many others in the persecuted Church. 1. Wait upon the Lord The first lesson I had to learn emerged out of Jesus’ agony on the night he was betrayed. Knowing he was going to the cross, Christ asked his three closest companions to “keep watch with me.” Instead, they slept. Jesus pleaded with Peter: “Could you men not keep watch with me for one hour?” (Matthew 26:40). “Watch and pray” he urged them. But what were they watching for? Jesus said Peter should pray he would not fall into temptation. Somehow, by watching Jesus, Peter would see and learn from our Lord’s struggle. In If Ye Shall Ask, Oswald Chambers wrote of Gethsemane, saying: “Tarry ye here, and watch with me.” Is my idea of prayer based on the keen watching that Jesus Christ asked of his disciples? These three men were taken and appointed by our Lord for one purpose—to see his agony. … He did not put them there to go to sleep; he put them there to wait and watch. … He took these three with him to see the unveiling of his heart—and they slept for their own sorrow. We should plead with God like the disciples of Jesus: “Lord, teach us to pray!” As I have traveled to the persecuted Church, particularly in the Muslim world, I have frequently prayed this prayer: “Lord, may I see what you see, hear what you hear, love what you love, hate what you hate, and feel what you feel.” I remember an early glimpse God revealed of his perspective: I was dining in Bethlehem with a distinguished professor of Islam and I took advantage of the opportunity to ask him many questions about the practice of his faith. When I asked him about the Hajj—the pilgrimage every Muslim is required to take at least once in his lifetime—I discovered he had led three groups to Mecca and Medina. For the next hour he described all of the preparation: pilgrims need to ask forgiveness of anyone they have hurt or offended, to pay off their debts, and to read and meditate on the Quran. Then, during their journey they must behave perfectly—if they curse or get angry at another pilgrim, they have failed and might as well stop and go home. At that moment, I felt a deep compassion in my heart, realizing that many Muslims were trying hard to please God through their efforts. This professor knew nothing about grace. That insight led me to pray for him and develop a long-term friendship. It also helped me to realize that many Muslims who persecute Christians believe they are pleasing God by their actions. As a result, I pray for the persecutors—that, like Saul who became Paul, they might see Jesus. 2. Use the Psalms as Your Prayer Book As a boy, I participated in a famous church choir which sang through the Psalms every month. We tended to judge a psalm by its length—the shorter the better. Today, I see the Psalms as a rich treasure trove to guide my prayer life. Usually I pray through three each day, with at least one dedicated to my friends in the persecuted Church. For example, following Psalm 55, I pray: “Listen to my prayer, O God…. My thoughts trouble me and I am distraught” (55:1). Although I often have limited information about my suffering brothers and sisters, I can be fairly sure that most of them have troubled thoughts. David goes on to proclaim that the terrors of death assail him, and I know that those I pray for face death threats, sometimes daily. “Oh, that I had the wings of a dove! I would fly away and be at rest—I would flee far away and stay in the desert” (55:6-7). Surely my friends have such thoughts—who wouldn’t yearn for escape from the threats and attacks of Muslim fundamentalists? Then David complains about how he was betrayed by a close friend. That drives me to pray for the community of believers which often meets in secret—that there will not be a “Judas” among them. David concludes: “Cast your cares on the Lord and he will sustain you. He will never let the righteous fall.” Here’s a promise I can claim for my brothers. “Lord, may they cast all their cares on you. Sustain them; do not let them fall.” There is one Psalm, 119, that takes three to four days to pray through. I focus on those brothers who are preparing for ordination. They are studying the word of God and this Psalm helps me pray specifically for their studies, and that the word would go deep into their hearts. 3. Pray as You Watch the News As I write this article a bomb exploded in Islamabad, killing at least six. Looking at the pictures, I glimpse a burned-out car with an icthus fish on it. I ask: “Was the owner in that car?” I wonder about the effect this latest explosion may have on my brothers and sisters in Pakistan. “Lord, have mercy.” When words fail, that prayer seems to say much. The stream of bad news from around the world is almost constant. If it’s not natural disasters, there are wars waged by corrupt dictators or suicide bombings. I’ve learned to ask with each news report: “Is there a church?” Almost certainly there are fellow believers affected by every event. That motivates me to pray. Sometimes I know someone in the affected area. A couple of years ago there was a suicide bombing at a shopping mall in Netanya, Israel. I knew there was a messianic congregation near there and I emailed one of the leaders to see how they were doing. Fortunately, no one there was hurt this time. But I know there have been attacks on these believers in the past, so I was reminded to pray again for my Jewish brothers and sisters in Israel. 4. Pray Constantly One day, as I was having coffee with my friend Paul, I noted a horrific news story and mused, “How do we possibly pray about this?” Paul reminded me that the Church has always had a prayer for such situations: “Lord, have mercy.” When words fail, that prayer seems to say much. I’ve found myself using it often. Sometimes, even those words seem to stick in my throat. When my friend calls from South Asia to tell me several brothers died in a suicide bombing, only tears and an inner groaning seem to be my prayer. I’m reminded that I don’t have to find the perfect words for prayer. “The Spirit helps us in our weakness,” says Paul. “We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groans that words cannot express” (Romans 8:26). 5. Give Thanks for the Persecuted Church Recently, I visited with some Muslim background believers in Egypt, and I asked them how we in the West could pray for them. “Please don’t pray for us,” they answered. “Please pray with us.” I was confused by this answer, so one of them explained: “If you pray for us, you will pray for the wrong things. You will pray for our safety. You will pray that persecution will cease. But if you pray with us, you will ask God to bring millions of Egyptians to faith in Christ. You will pray that when the inevitable Muslim backlash comes because of our witness, we will be faithful, even if it costs us our lives.” I left that meeting amazed at the strong faith of these brothers, and thanked God for their words. How many of us would boldly witness for Christ if we knew it could cause our arrest, torture, or even death. Yet they were joyful and eager to see God produce a harvest of souls among Muslims. The persecuted Church needs our prayers. But we also need their example. Often, they have told me that they pray for the Western Church—that we will be faithful to Christ in the midst of our materialism and the numerous temptations of our culture. We need their prayers, not least because they need for us to be strong in our faith in order to stand with them. Together we are one body—suffering together and rejoicing together. Al Janssen is communications director at Open Doors International and has written two books with Brother Andrew: Light Force and Secret Believers. You can learn more about how to pray for the persecuted Church at www.secretbelievers.org.

What does music and God have in relation?  I guess for me, peace is the word.  I felt peace when I listen to music, especially those that worships God.  Guess what.  I realised that instrumental music, although it may be of any songs, can still help us to flow into worship and into God’s presence.  Maybe not for all, but after hearing one clip, of the song Love Story by Taylor Swift, but done in instrumental music style, makes me want to just stand up and praise God.

Heavenly music, amazing music.  If God does not bless us with music and new songs, I wonder how things are going to be.  It may turn out to be dull, boring, lifeless.  But yet, with music, you will energised, some may even feel charged up.  For me, the desire to sing and to worship God seems to flow incessantly from my soul.  I love music, and I love God.  Thus, I am undoubtly thankful to God for his blessing upon my life, to be able to sing for him.  What’s more, He loves speaking to me through music, and I love to commune with him through music.

Amazing that You are.  You never fail to bring joy into my life through music.  I am thankful, and grateful that even though there are times where I felt dead inside, you seep into my soul through music.  Thank You God for this wonderful gift you have given to this world.  Praise You oh Lord God, praise You!

It’s nearing that time of the year again for me.  The time where, yes, all of us will face.  There’s no way you can escape it, well, unless you pass on, that is.  It’s nearing the date where my mother brought me to this earth! Yes! It’s my birthday….

My gosh, I am already in my late 20s and entering into it even further as 21st September comes.  Living life as long as I’ve done, I truly do wish to reflect on my life up till now and really, be thankful for the countless blessings that God has poured upon my life:

1. Thank God for giving me life

2. Thank God for a loving and caring family

3. Thank God for a caring and wonderful and growing church

4. Thank God for S, who loves me and cares for me

5. Thank God for always providing me with jobs all through my working years and allowing me to grow well in my career

6. Thank God for friendships that continue to grow and span further than I could ever imagine

7. Thank God for the many opportunities, those that I can explore and grow further in my life

8. Thank God for providing financially to me, especially when times are really tough

9. Thank God for all those hard times that I’ve encountered all through the years, whether they are big or small, because they have shaped me to be the person that I am right now

10. Thank God that I am given more opportunities to grow in my walk with Him, as well as opportunities for me to grow in my work and in life

11. Thank God that I am able to enjoy music even till right now, especially singing.  If it’s not for Him, I guess my passion for singing died long time ago

12. Thank God for the peace that I have in my life, and the assurance that He is always with me and will always provides me with a peace that this world could never ever give me

13. Thank God for the opportunity to serve Him in Cambodia for the mission trip, because it really makes me realise how blessed we are in this country

14. Thank God that I have the freedom to profess my religion in my country

Looking back and reflecting my life, I really do have a lot of other things to give thanks to God.  But since those are private to me, I shall keep it between Him and me for now.

As one gets older, one, I guess, tends to be reflective of things.  Many things in life, I wish I did not do, I wish I did better, I wish I’d never come across even.  But one thing for sure, in every season of my life, even during the best and the worst times ever, Jesus has always been wish me.  And for that I am truly, truly thankful.  Never could I imagine a life without Jesus.  And having encountered such a situation where I could not seem to find God no matter where I look for Him makes me realise all the more that I cannot NOT have God in my life.

Jesus, I truly thank you for the wonderful life you have given me and I look forward to my future with You.  I place it into Your assuring hands, knowing that in every season of my life, you will be with me and you will bring them to pass.  Thank you for continuing to love me even when I was not lovable, even when I was disobedient to you.  Thank you for showing me the way, the way to life, the way to you and the way I should live my life.  Forgive me oh Lord, for the wrongs that I have done, for the wrongs that I may have done unknowingly.  I look forward to knowing more about you, and to draw closer to you.  Praise be unto your name, the most wonderful, powerful and loving name, forever and ever. Amen.

So, anyone wana buy me a new camera?? hahahaha…oh well….

God is just so amazing.  He never fail to amaze me.  It’s wonderful to see God moving.. and the below clip amazes me because God is moving celebrities, stirring them and in turn, they are impacting the young ones to look towards God

Lord, all glory be to your name!

A little boy asked his mother, “Why are you crying?” “Because I’m a woman,” she told him.
“I don’t understand,” he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, “And you never will.”
Later the little boy asked his father, “Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?”
“All women cry for no reason,” was his entire dad could say.
The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry…
Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, “God, why do women cry so easily?”
God said, “When I made the woman she had to be special.
I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort.
I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children.
I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.
I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly.
I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.
I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.
And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed.”
“You see my son,” said God, “the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart – the place where love resides.”

2009.  By year, it has been a long 6 years since I step foot back to Australia.  Coming back here brings back a lot of memories.  Many things have happened since I left Australia, and coming back here meeting up with friends who are closer than family really makes you think.

As G enquired whether we are any different, both Tony and Hermanna shared that I’ve changed.  She shared that I seemed to be wanting to be pleasing to everyone, carrying the anxious look back then, and now, I look more content, more calm and sure of myself.  I was taken aback with her comment, never realising that I was really so.  But thinking back, I was quite that; wanting to please those who are around me.  It does make me think of a lot of things that have happened in my life.  Some good, some bad, but all in the name of building, molding and forming me.  Thinking back, God really does play a hand in my life.  Even when I think that God doesn’t see, it seems that He still, in His invisible ways, guided me and lead me to be the person that I am.

G shared that I’m blessed, that though I may not have a goal in my life, a place where I want to reach at the end of it, God opens up the way for me and lead me on.  Gracious and loving God, what could I have done without you in my life?  I am thankful, grateful and in awe of your grace and mercy.  It’s only been 2 days since I’m here, but God is good.

I wasn’t sure of what I was feeling when I came back here, but now, I feel that this trip is a precious and much needed trip; one that will once again allow me to go away from everything and seek Him.  It’s way due time for me to come before Him on my knees, and this is what this trip is all about.

Thank You Lord for this chance, this opportunity.  All glory to You, forever and ever, amen.

Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh!!! I’m getting soooo excited!  It’s another two weeks and I’m heading over to Australia!  I can’t wait to see Pastor Tony and Hermanna, Abby, Wei Wei, Te and all my other friends in Australia!  It’s been a long six years since I’ve returned to this wonderful land for a visit, and I’m sure things have changed greatly.  It’s wonderful decision that I’ve made, to commit to this trip and to make a visit to the place where many bonds are formed and many memories are kept alive through all these years.

It’s going to be tough, looking at the changes and all, but I do thank God greatly for the wonderful friendships and memories that I gained when I was there.  I’m really looking forward to it! Excitedddddd

Been a while since I write here.  Things have been pretty much the same at the moment, with work life being stagnant and all.  I guess what’s picking up in my life is actually my church involvement.

75th Anniversary is just around the corner and seriously, planning for it can be quite crazy.  But I do thank God for this opportunity and for the wonderful team that I have right now.  Things may be different from the many events I’ve organised, and this, being the largest scale ever for me, is truly a challenge that I look for in my, quite mundane life right now.

Spiritually, I think I still need to push myself a lot more.  I’m being lazy, and many times I feel like not wanting to read my bible, do my devotion or even to pray.  But God is great!  Many a times, I am reminded the need to do so, and it’s a blessing everytime I pick myself up for it.

Peace of God is what I need right now.  And in some ways, I am seeking for God’s direction in my life ever more.  I wonder, am I to be here for a long long time?  What is in store for me oh God?  Which direction should I take?  I would love for new challenges in my life, and with that in mind, I came to this company, but at the moment, nothing is happening.  I do wonder if I have made the wrong choice.  I am at lost over what I need and ought to do at the moment.  In many ways, I do seek God’s peace, of course, I do hope for an answer, but if it doesn’t come, or maybe the timing is yet to come, then God’s peace is what I yearn for.  Like the peace that could be sensed in that picture, the ability to be still and be at peace with God is something that I hope for….

Was reading Abby’s blog and heard the song.  It really does make me think of the need of us Christians to really turn our eyes away from our worries and focus on Jesus himself.  As you look at Him, remembering all the blood and pain he went through for us, and yet, in His glorious compassion, His face is filled with us, inviting us to draw closer to Him… oh, what else could You wish for but Him…  Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus and Look Full in His Wonderful Face…  everything does fade away as you look full in His face… focusing only on Him…

This is a good read for us all…..

Written By Regina Brett, 90 years old, of The Plain Dealer, Cleveland , Ohio

“To celebrate growing older, I once wrote the 45 lessons life taught me. It is the most-requested column I’ve ever written.My odometer rolled over to 90 in August, so here is the column once more”:

1. Life isn’t fair, but it’s still good.

45. Life isn’t tied with a bow, but it’s still a gift.”