i remember when i was around 14 years old. a pastor prophesied that i have gone thru alot in my past and my future will be better. i thanked God fer it. i mean i feel like my childhood sucked. why could i not be like everybody else? happily living with both parents who were understanding? why must my family have to go thru this. ? bet most children my age will not even have known what is a court. a family court. but i knew exactly what it was and went there often with no where to og.why why why were all the questions in my mind. then again, God had his purpose.
i remember when i lived with my grandparents for like 3 years, in ang mo kio. looking at my grandfather who was a stroke patient, i often used to wonder what sort of a father he might have been before he got the stroke. looking at his children taking good care of him, i definately knew that he had been a good father. He believed in Jesus and followed him. God took care of him. i wished i had a father like him. again, God had his purpose.
When i was 16, i cried alone often at home. was going thru so much. but i could turn to none. i was afraid of my father. i cant say a werd to him. i mean what was our relationship? i admit i was jealous this once when naz's dad was talking to me n her. they were talking like friends. they shared feelings. and who could i turn to? none. my mum was always busy. no point telling my feelings to her. how about my friends then? i did not trust them enuf to tell them. seriously. when people take normal werds from u fer granted, do u think they will even bother about what u are going thru?then again, God had his purpose.
these made me turn to Jesus. My saviour. for without him, i could NEVER had made it this far. He was there all along. when i felt that i had no where to go, he was there all along waiting fer me to talk to him. He carried me when i was too tired to walk my life. He loved me. and i only love him because he first loved me. That everlasting love which i keep drowning over and over again.
and now, i thank God fer my life. my childhood. my pain and suffering. my family. my friends. they are gifts from God. and i treasure them. this is also one of the reasons why i do volunteer werk at the salvation army. a listening ear to these broken children will not hurt. knowing that there is someone who will listen to them will definately touch the people i meet. and this is also the reason why i keep asking my non-christian friends to follow me to church. cause i want them to know that someone cares fer them.
and i am very glad that Naz now knows that there is someone who cares fer her. hope u get what the pastor meant. =) THERE IS SOMEONE WHO CARES FER YOU AND ME. care to taste his goodness?
Monday, September 25, 2006
my life.
vin's sentence about my life really got me thinking.
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