2007: Naughty or Nice?
2007 is coming to an end and it does set me in a rather reflective mood. Yes, I am thankful:
- Thankful for the bonus I have just received;
- Thankful for my job because as I sat through an interview by two youth who wanted to know more about my work, I just enjoyed every moment as I spoke about my job;
- Thankful for the upcoming leave because I have come to realise how much I wanted to just kick back and relax; from work, from ministry, from everything which had kept me busy and needed my attention so far;
- Thankful to God for all the ideas and inspiration at work which just seems to pop up, even while I am ironing my clothes
- Thankful for all the friends and gifts I have got
But frankly, I had not been all that nice towards the end of 2007 and somehow I do not like it. Somehow, it adds a new dimension to the understanding of the verse from Romans 7:
14. We know that the law is spiritual; but I am unspiritual, sold as a slave to sin. 15. I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do. 16. And if I do what I do not want to do, I agree that the law is good. 17. As it is, it is no longer I myself who do it, but it is sin living in me. 18 . I know that nothing good lives in me, that is, in my sinful nature.For I have the desire to do what is good, but I cannot carry it out. 19. For what I do is not the good I want to do; no, the evil I do not want to do—this I keep on doing. 20. Now if I do what I do not want to do, it is no longer I who do it, but it is sin living in me that does it.
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"Your Ministry will not be Easy"
Then, at prayer meeting on Wednesday, I seem to sense that God is telling me my ministry will not be easy... I do not know how I get this sense but then I just did. Wow, boy does that really worry me... I mean, what?! Am I going to be like Jeremiah who just toils and people's heart just do not turn back to God? Frankly, I am not the bit keen about this and I did pray to God that let not this be the case because I want to see hearts turn back to Him and I rejoice in that; I do not want a part in a tough ministry like this. A bit selfish but then I just cannot stomach a tough ministry as such.
Bad Ending for the Week
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Then, yesterday, I decided to go do some last minute Christmas shopping but the evening turned out to be anything except joyful. Already feeling a little unright with God and distant from Him, I went to the Concourse to get some stuff for Saturday's Christmas party, then rushed down to TecMan in Bras Basah hoping to get some Christmas presents for my cell members. I arrived to only find it closing and so I thought maybe I should just go Life bookshop in Suntec since TecMan is closing. Made my way to Suntec only to find that Life bookshop is no longer there. Feeling rather rotten now, my sister SMSed me to say she was not feeling well. Silly me, still engrossed with shopping, took up my handphone, called her, asked her how she was feeling and then quickly turned the topic around to ask her if she knew what was one of our cell member's favourite colour. Think my sister got rather upset that I was so "concerned" for her and I felt horrible having done that to her. Then, as if the evening was not depressing enough, later came the news that my uncle had passed away suddenly. All these while, I thought that Christmas shopping is supposed to be a happy affair but then it turned out to be everything except joyous.
Then today, I decided to apply for half day's leave to go to my uncle's wake and also do somemore last minute shopping at TecMan for my cell members. For my uncle's wake, it is just puzzling that even though I am not very close to him, I was somewhat affected by it. In fact, I think I was more affected by a loved one and how I felt she was placing her priorities in her life all in the wrong things, than by my uncle's death. It had been an age-old disappointment that just keeps adding up.
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