*sigh*

Ahh...the famous pork of Singapore. It has been described to me as...oh what was it he said..."a clogged artery with a side order of heart attack..." Anything that tastes this good (and it DOES taste good) is bound to be bad for your health...

*sigh*

So goes my expression at the sight of dog poop nicely spread along the public walkway near my apartment on my way to work today. I don't know if it was my natural instincts or an angel of the Lord that protected my 3 year old left sneaker from meeting an untimely demise this morning. But I praised God anyway for "...deliver[ing] me from all evil..." He keeps His Word indeed.

My winter holiday is coming up soon. We have 2 weeks off from school which is bangin'! I'm doing my best to save some $$$ so I won't be going anywhere special. I suppose I could take a trip to...say, eastern Singapore. Ya, that might do. I think that is where the Singapore Zoo is. They have a night safari which I have yet to go to. My Japanese students say it is really cool. Maybe I'll go during the day just to wake up all the night animals and throw off their sense of time and space. haha..

The camp in Malaysia this year was beyond words. Suffice it to say that life has yet again taken on new meaning for me...I think for all who were involved. God is just getting started. He is about to fulfill the prophecy of Joel in a very VERY big way. The latter day rain is turning into a pouring rain storm and we are beginning to see the effects of it. Rain on, Lord. Reign on...

I met someone from Connecticut there! AWESOME...he's an outdoors dude too. Taking troubled kids outdoors for some rockclimbing and kayaking. We were talking and I had to tell myself to stop drooling during our conversation. Let's just say if I didn't know any better I'd be over there and begging him to work for/with him. haha! We're going to stay in touch and I pray the Lord that we'll get a chance to meet up again. Hopefully on the side of a mountain somewhere or something.

Jesus is so very good to us! I will sing of His love morning by morning! I will talk of His goodness while walking by the way! He is to be exalted above all thoughts and emotions! Jesus is the potter and I am the clay! Oh praise be to His most majestic name from which the enemy flees in all directions!

How fleeting is this life. How petty our wants and desires when compared to His providence and grace. How we long to be found in Him daily...in His presence, in His favor, in His love. Yea, as haply as we believe and want this, we will be found resting in the shadow of His wings. So fly, my Jesus, fly on until we reach the secret place of the most High.

DCDCDCDCDCDCDCD

If olive oil comes from olives, Kon ponders, where does baby oil come from?...

Hmmm...I've been quite lazy lately.

Most of my posts as of late have not been done by my own hand. No matter; some things written by others have just the right tinge of "it" that I was feeling at those moments. That and not having enough time to do much lately. Because....

...our church camp meeting, dubbed Deep Calleth Deep, is coming up next week! Can't wait, but I must. I have lots 'o responsibility to be on top of. My group will be handling some of the more expensive pieces of equipment that belong to our church...and we're entrusting its care to a wonderful crew of brothers and sisters who will be there to help. This year is going to be great for the MCUBE (the group I'm helping out) and the rest of the church body as a whole. Amen!

While I'm looking forward to the spiritual aspect of the camp (first and foremost), I'm also looking forward to the drive up and drive back. The mountains and trees of Malaysia remind me of home and that which I enjoy most: being in the outdoors.

Well, I have so much more to write. Will have to wait till I come back the week after next. I'm sure the tone, tenor, and motivation of that which I write will change by then....

A quote to consider:

The ultimate result of shielding men from the effects of folly is to fill the world with fools. –Spencer

Live hard...Play hard....Follow hard

Following Hard After God! by A. W. Tozer

How tragic that we in this dark day have had our seeking done for us by our teachers. Everything is made to center upon the initial act of "accepting" Christ (a term, incidentally, which is not found in the Bible) and we are not expected thereafter to crave any further revelation of God to our souls. We have been snared in the coils of a spurious logic which insists that if we have found Him, we need no more seek Him. In the midst of this great chill there are some, I rejoice to acknowledge, who will not be content with shallow logic. They will admit the force of the argument, and then turn away with tears to hunt some lonely place and pray. "Oh God, show me Thy glory." They want to taste, to touch with their hearts, to see with their inner eyes the wonder that is God.

I want deliberately to encourage this mighty longing after God. The lack of it has brought us to our present low estate. The stiff and wooden quality about our religious lives is a result of our lack of holy desire. Complacency is a deadly foe of all spiritual growth. Acute desire must be present or there will be no manifestation of Christ to His people. He waits to be wanted. Too bad that with many of us He waits so long, so very long in vain. Every age has its own characteristics. Right now we are in an age of religious complexity. The simplicity which is in Christ is rarely found among us. In its stead are programs, methods, organizations and a world of nervous activities which occupy time and attention but can never satisfy the longing of the heart. The shallowness of our inner experience, the hollowness of our worship, and that servile imitation of the world which marks our promotional methods all testify that we, in this day, know God only imperfectly, and the peace of God scarcely at all.

If we would find God amid all the religious externals, we must first determine to find Him and then proceed in the way of simplicity. Now, as always, God reveals Himself to "babes" and hides Himself in thick darkness from the wise and the prudent. We must simplify our approach to Him. We must strip down to essentials (and they will be found to be blessedly few). We must put away all effort to impress, and come with the guileless candor of childhood. If we do this, without doubt, God will quickly respond. We need not fear that in seeking God only we narrow our lives or restrict the motions of our expanding hearts. The opposite is true. We can well afford to make God our All, to concentrate, to sacrifice the many for the One. The man who has God for his treasure has all things in One. Many ordinary treasures may be denied him, or if he is allowed to have them, the enjoyment of them will be so tempered that they will never be necessary to his happiness. Or if he must see them go, one after one, he will scarcely feel a sense of loss, for having the source of all things he has in One all satisfaction, all pleasure, all delight. Whatever he may lose he has actually lost nothing, for he now has it all in One, and he has it purely, legitimately and forever.

by A. W. Tozer "The Pursuit of God"

Finally...

Cat.

Lines.

Understanding.

...I sent off my New York Institute of Photography Unit 2 assignment! I have yet to find a good place to get film developed. I see all these convenience type store deals around, but they look all average to me. I developed two rolls I had at a place near my church last month and they totally destroyed all the color tones and contrast in them. Never again till I find someplace good.

It's been like a year and 2 months since I sent off my first one. Hope my professor forgives me. Got 6 more units to go and they are big....can't wait! This school was started in 1910 and is still going strong. Learning boat loads o' stuff...

The Truth of Seasons

To every [thing there is] a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:

A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up [that which is] planted;

A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up;

A time to weep, and a time to laugh;

a time to mourn, and a time to dance; A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;

a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;

A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;

A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;

A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.

-King Solomon (Ecc 3:1-8 KJV)

When your work speaks for itself, don't interrupt.
- Henry J. Kaiser

Would to God that unecessary speech wasn't such a necessary crutch in the world today.
If actions do speak louder than words, why speak? Act and you'll be loud & clear....

True Victory

"It is not the critic who counts, not the man who points out how the strong man stumbled, or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena; whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs and comes short again ang again; who know the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, and spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement; and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly; so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat."
-Theodore Roosevelt

"Hear, O (your name here), ye approach this day unto battle against your enemies; let not your heart[s] faint, fear not, and do not tremble, neither be ye terrified because of them; for Jehovah your God is he that goeth with you to fight for you against your enemies, to save you."
- Deuteronomy 20:3,4


...'nuff said. The day approaches; let the battle begin...

ObeyyebO

And if we obey God, we must disobey ourselves, and it is this disobeying ourselves wherein the hardness of obeying God consists. Herman Melville (Moby Dick)

(Shame, I've never read the book. I've never read a lot of books come to think of it. Oh well...I think I spend too much time thinking, I think.)

It is the simplicity of obeying our God that will find us walking in the victorious destiny that the Lord Jesus has always planned for us. Time and time again in the Old Testament we see a preemptive God warning Israel that IF they would obey His voice, comfort the poor, execute justice for all...basically obeying all the commands that were given them...then it would go well with them and their families. If they disobeyed, well, they were messed up big time.

So too is it with the disciples of Jesus today, I believe. In our obedience we have every promise of our Great God at our fingertips, ready to be manifested in a most powerful way. Morever, we will have the ever-abiding presence of the Lord with us in sweet communion throughout the day as we walk in the Spirit and in obedience.

If disobedience should rear its ugly head and cause us to break fellowship then the strength and level of our bond with our loving God will be weakened, disillusioned, and marred. The effects of disobedience are immediate (remember Adam and Eve's quick realization that they were naked?) and painfully real. Left unconfessed andunconqueredd, a far more serious fate awaits our souls...

Oh bless the Lord for Jesus Christ who so willingly gave up His life so that we could be restored to a life of obedient servitude! Jehovah-Rophe...the reviver of unfulfilled commitments, the forgiver of disregard for the laws of grace and truth, the healer of wounds caused by turning away from the Light of the world, the restorer of liberty, anointing, and faith.

O, just one more quote. Off topic, but oh well...

Protest long enough that you are right, and you will be wrong. -Yiddish Proverb

Amen....

Lightnings of the Mind

Some recent observations:



It was cool today. Very cool. I thought that was worth mentioning...

Better to make people wonder why you didn't speak than why you did.

I composed a song this morning. (that makes 80 something now I think...)

I realized that many human beings + small spaces + humid weather = lots of varied and interesting smells, especially when everyone is wearing different perfume in order to NOT smell.

I almost forgot a friend's keys and clothes on a bus the other day. Thank God for kind people who tap you on the shoulder and say, "Is this yours?"

I'm not the only one who thinks one should allow people to exit the MRT first and then procede to enter. It's funny to see tourists deal with differences seeing as I'm no longer one anymore...

We all hurt at times. It is God who gives us each a measure of grace that is sufficient to handle our particular situations.

Homemade tunafish is really good. (w/ lots o' sweet relish)

I have to iron my clothes again...

Dude, I really like the song the Lord gave me today. "Oh God!"

Can't wait to see Chronicles of Narnia, even though I've never read the book. Hmmm...dunno which to do first: read or watch. Maybe watch and read....

The entire collection of Calvin and Hobbes is at Borders Books for over $150 (I think) and weighs a ton. I must get this...it's a moral imperative. Calvin + me = same sense of humor.

Morning prayer is one of the most important things a human being can do to live victoriously in Christ the Lord. And if one starts this good habit, it will be hard to let the morning by without entertaining the presence of the Lord Jesus.

This life is transistory. Nothing lasts forever outside of God...thus all happenings in our lives can be explained in one word: seasons. And seasons, we know, come in cycles.

My mom and sis are the two strongest, most beautiful women in the world, and my dad is the most giving man I know.

Some people just won't understand...

Thank God that He understands every single little intangible thing about us.

Well, that's about it for now.

Ocean Salt

Well, it's muh day off since I had to work on Saturday.

Ya, it was "Parent Observation Day" for all the parents who work during the week. Thus they come on their day off. I didn't have too many parents come. In fact, the ones that did seemed scared to actually come all the way into my room. Since it was a Saturday I told my kids that we'll just play some games and have fun with English. (uh, like that's any different from what I do Mon~Fri...haha..)

Today started out very, very cool. I found myself thinking about my family vacations every summer to Cape Cod or Martha's Vineyard (pleasant piano music softly playing in background). The cool breeze, the smell of salt from the ocean, the calm of the waves...ahhh. So, rising from my bed to look out the window, I saw: some family's underwear hanging on a pole across from the courtyard (insert harsh record scratch here).

haha...well, memories do keep one cool on a warm day.

I did some MCUBE work today. MCUBE is the multimedia ministry at our church that I'm doing my best to help out with. Dude...this group rocks. Everyone is growing in their willingness and care for each other to do the tasks that this ministry does. We are getting ready for our church's biggest event of the year...Deep Calleth Deep in December. And I'm convinced that we are going to work smooth as butter this year!

You know, working in a ministry has shown me something: Either I have terrible memory, or I'm just forgetful. (uh, yea...they sound the same, but they are....) Sometimes I'll have something very important to tell someone for an entire week. I'll see them all day on Sunday. Think I remember to say something? nope...nada....zilch. So, I send out a bombardment of emails and/or smses. I hope they forgive me...haha. Besides, most things said in passing are forgotten anyway.

I'm beginning to transfer all my DV tapes of my experience in Japan to DVD. This is going to take weeks...months even! Now I have greater respect for our production manager in the MCUBE. I need to do it when I'm not watching them, however, because if I sit down to watch all my friends, students, drumming friends, and homestay family in Kumamoto I'll get a wee-bit 2nd homesick. Natsukashii ne...mo, kaeta no hoo ga ii to omoimasu keredomo...mo ii desu. Koko no hoo ga irimasu ne.

Ok, I don't really have much more to glob about..oh, whoops...blog about (funny, they sound the same). Except one thing: today started out cool. Now it's 7pm and I'm SWEATING AS I TYPE THIS. Shameful...just shameful. I've come to the hard realization that there will not be one day when I'm in Singapore where I don't sweat. Unless I stay on bus 51 all day long...
Oh ya, my student from Japan emailed me. She's a great kid with near fluent English, and only 16 years old! She even told me about a little love interest some of my other students had on each other when I was over there. I would have never known it these two liked each other. I think the world could learn a lot about man / woman relationships from the Japanese....we could learn a lot of other stuff too...

Sore dewa, mata ne.....
-db

I was like "whoa..."

At church the other day, someone said something of profound proportions. It dawned on me that this statement has, is, and always will be true:

"Remember, when it's all gone, there's no more left."

You can't pay money for stuff like this....

...hahahahahahaaaaa!

peace-
-db

Natsukashii....(Japanese for nostalgia)

"Nausicaa"

By far my favorite Japanese anime character. I can't think of any better created character that exudes confidence, determination, faith, and character like this one...well done Mr. Miyazaki.

It seems to be more expensive to buy, cook, and clean up when it comes to cooking one's own food compared to eating out here in Singapore. I mean, I'm sure I can buy some bee hoon and vegetables, fire up the stove and slop it all together, but 'ol uncle and auntie will surely do a better job for less money.

I mean, yes, buying and cooking my own food is something I enjoy. It does give one a sense of ownership over what goes into the food. Basically you can really watch what you're cooking (no pun intended). Eating out doesn't give one that opportunity...you order and eat what they give you. You don't know how much salt or other "bad stuff" they've put into the dish. Over here it seems to be the MSG that gives the food the flavor. I've never had this much MSG in my life, if at all. I can definitely tell that I've (meaning my physical person) has changed a great deal from being here. Food, climate, etc. Yup...I'm slowly learning that all these things play a part in how one feels in both body and mind.

Like I've been a wee bit sick the past few weeks with something I've never tackled before. A weird uneasiness with everything I eat. Can't sleep at night, sweating all through the night and sometimes during the day, a massive sustained headache for the past 4 months (I NEVER get headaches...I can count the number of times I've had headaches in my life on both my hands), and just aches all over. Dude...I'm like, "wha...?" So I was talking to some of my American friends today and they were saying that they've all gone through the same thing. Hot, humid, and muggy conditions are breeding grounds for any type of "bug" that infects we humans. I concur. Sickness is something that is basically foreign to me, praise be to the Lord. (Ya, I was never a sickly kid....what I lacked in sickness phases were well balanced in silly phases...heh). This is the first time an "under the weather" type feeling is taking weeks to get over. Oh well, I'm confident that it'll go away soon. I'm thinking about buying some thermal sweaters and wearing them all day...you know, sweat out the sickness. I figure if I sweat about 10 liters of water in one day that should get rid of the bug...

Was watching some of my videos I took while living in Japan today. I watched my taiko group, my old students, our trip to Australia, some footage of my apartment, and the mountain I used to go hiking on that almost took my life. Ahhh....I sat mesmerized for about 1.5 hours watching what was one of the most (if not THE most) precious times in my life. I said it once, I'll say it again...I don't really miss Japan, rather I miss my life IN Japan and those who made it special. Soon all those hours of DV tapes will be converted to DVD so as to last.

It's amazing...the short 2 years over there taught me more than I ever could have imagined. I can confidently say that the Lord Jesus revealed Himself, His truths, and His love for me in a very, very deep and personal way during my time there. Easy, it was not. I literally felt like I was disappearing off the face of the earth at times (more than naught), only to be captured again by the truth of His everlasting covenant of love towards me and my family. This was the sustaining breath of life that brought me out on top after my 2 year stint was over.
Many people here in Singapore ask how I survived the first 9 months of Japan without a church and the next year and a half with a group of only 5 people, once a week, an hour away. You gotta ask Jesus that one. I wish I could put it into words and, perhaps, Lord willing, one day I will. But for now I know I wouldn't change that experience for the life of me....now I know: should the world crumble, should friends cast stones, should family mock or scorn, should my brothers and sisters walk away...it moves me not. No, nothing does nor shall anything. My God is well able to keep the work that He began in my life. And I commit to Him my life to the finishing of this work. Therefore I am safe regardless of any situation around me. In the words of a man of God, "Until [my] destiny be fulfilled, [I] am INVINCIBLE."

Considering the things that I've been through in my life thus far, I believe this 200%.
Ok, eyes getting rolley-polley. I need a day watch all those videos....so I can drool at the nice weather & scenery that once was and now is not....

But all is not bad. The view from my apartment now is quite nice. It's bright and lined by all the apartments, but the skyline is quite nice actually. Hopefully my roommate and I can have some people over to chill sometime....

Ok yall, peace. Look to the Word....the Bible is the only truth that we have to stand on today. If you don't stand for something, you'll fall for anything....
-db

p.s. I saw a woman today picking her nose in public....

...my point exactly.

...you get what you pay for...

Ya, my sis and me back in the day...kermit was my hero, I think... dude! look at the retro fro action. *sigh*....those were the days...we were stylin' in our green/pink combi outfits at the beach...

So my friend was telling me this story she found in the newspaper today:

Apparently some people who are in the software pirating business have started pirating GPS software. GPS = global positioning software = something that can give you directions to where you want to go anywhere on the earth. Usually they are seen in cars and give the driver pinpoint directions of how to get where they need to go.

Works by satellite so it's pretty accurate. Well, people are buying these pirated versions of the legitimate software and hardware that uses it. The problem is, it's not working right....

...the people are getting lost because the software is, well, not "all there."

I don't think it is the software that isn't "all there"....one must question who would rely on faulty products in the first place....

Oh well, one will never run short of prayer pointers with things like this going on....lol.

Untitled

Couldn't think of a title for this one. It's been so long and so much has happened since the solitary bus that I have to control the fingers tonight or they'll be typing all night.

One thing I've learned is that humans are creatures of habit. And it takes a while to form habits, whether they are good or bad. Of course, bad habits are easier to form than good ones. Because of our nature (that of sin) bad habits naturally find a home within our routines without much complications from our consciences. Good habits, on the other hand, usually have to be deliberately practiced until they become a part of our person.

Blogging, for example. I wish I could blog everyday because now I'm finding that writing about the day's events - whether they are simple observations or pointed stories - gives my soul a rest/peace unknown to me in a long time. I suppose with years of solitude comes an unique desire for fellowship/understanding that is unknown to those who have constant and consistent fellowship and understanding from others(be it friends or family). Writing is a great way to compensate I suppose. Of course, one must be careful of going off on countless digressions of discussions about writing itself without doing the actual writing which is probably what is happening right now so I think this will sto...

*ahem*

Funerals. Sad, real, and life changing every time I go to one. I grieve for the family that has lost. Indeed, it is for them and them alone that we gather. The Lord encourages us to rejoice when a brother or sister goes home. Still, being human we must give way to those tears and feelings of loss that inevitably come. To have someone alive with you for so long suddenly not be there anymore must be terrible.

I've not experienced that before, bless the Lord. Thing is I'm so far away from everyone I feel close too that even if something did happen to them (or me, for that matter) I dare say the impact wouldn't be as great as if we were around each other. Yes, that sounds "...cold and heartless...", but the reality is such that I haven't seen my loved ones for about a year now. More than that I've been in Asia for about 3 years. God forbid anything happen to my family while I'm here...ever see Forrest Gump? Remember what he did when he got word that his mom was sick? He jumped off the boat and started to swim to shore...from the middle of the ocean. Yes, I am in Singapore and am laboring with my fellow brothers and sisters in this land. But should something occur that beckons me home, I'm jumpin...my family means more to me than life itself.

It's tough having my heart in two (sometimes three if I include my Japanese brothers and sisters) places at once. I suppose when one goes through as many experiences as I have that to forget everyone and everything in the past would mean part of me dying. I'll never know what it means to be born, live, and experience only one community, one group of friends, common experiences with those around me, being able to relate "what it was like when..." Life is a blanket and the threads in my blanket are so many that not one stands out more than the other. Except for my Lord Jesus.

Whenever I go to funerals I can't help but picture me in the casket. "Er, you gotta death wish son?" you may be thinking. Haha...no. Our pastor has said something I've thought about all my life: what would I like to be engraved on my tombstone? What will people say about me when I die? Who will even know me....? (That last one is quite sobering because when one has moved around the world, schools, jobs, and situations as much as I have one doesn't really have a foundation of "people that know you". Indeed, if something were to happen to me over here it would take forever for those who know me to find out. Everyone that I've known has no connection to each other other than my presence in their lives. Perhaps I should start making a list of who to call for my family back home....like a phone tree. haha.)
What this does is push me to do more in my life now. It motivates, provokes, convicts, and boosts my desire to do 500% more with everyone and everything in my life now than before. Even on the last night of the most recent funeral, I rushed to 7-11, bought a phone card, and called my mom to ask about everyone in my family. Not everything is peaches and roses, but I was at ease just to know things were stable thus far. Again, there was that tug of my body and mind being here, but my heart with me mums, me sis, and me pops back home. Praise God they are ok.

The fact is one day we're all going to be pusing up daisies. So what we do now counts...it has to count. Our pastor has a theme for us: "make my life count" It is a prayer of sorts...Lord, make my life count. I think that any person who is actively following Christ can be assured that their life is indeed counting. Of course, we can always be doing more than what we currently are. But never let yourself feel that what you are currently doing isn't worth anything.

The bible declares that what you do for Christ will echo in eternity. Have you thought about how to apply what you studied in your bible in your life today? You do well and God will open doors for you to apply it. This, in turn, will echo in eternity as worship to the Lord. However little, however big (2 terms, by the way, which are relevant. What is little to us may be big to God and vice versa.) Do NOT let the enemy, your flesh, or others walk over the sacrifice, the duty, the commitment, and/or the choices you make in serving YOUR God. Why do I say this?...

One day, after your funeral, there will be only two standing face to face when deciding your eternal fate, be it reward or be it condemnation: You and Jesus. So now tell me, who shall you live for? To whose standards shall you be measured against? It is the Lord Jesus Christ. And because He loves you more than life, having died for you, your life does count. Your heavenly Father loves you....and you count because HE says so....cool, eh?

Alas, I shall end this here because I could go on and on forever with topics galore. Hmmm...maybe one day I'll do that. I've got boxes full of notebooks full of studies full of things like this full of scriptures full of....well, yea. I should have them shipped over.

peace---

The Death of Common Sense

Just a little something to make ya say "hmmm...."

Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend by the name of Common Sense who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape. He will be remembered as having cultivated such valued lessons as knowing when to come in out of the rain, why the early bird gets the worm and that life isn't always fair.

Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you earn) and reliable parenting strategies (adults, not kids, are in charge). His health began to rapidly deteriorate when well intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a six-year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate, teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch, and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student only worsened his condition. It declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer aspirin to a student but could not inform the parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.

Finally, Common sense lost the will to live as the Ten Commandments became contraband, churches became businesses and criminals received better treatment than their victims. Common Sense finally gave up the ghost after a woman failed to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot, spilled it in her lap, and was awarded a huge settlement.
Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents, Truth and Trust, his wife, Discretion; his daughter, Responsibility; and his son, Reason. He is survived by two stepbrothers; My Rights and Ima Whiner.

Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone.

Author Unknown

The Empty Bus

Ahhh...rice. My grandmother's staple food on Sunday afternoon dinner's after church...as well as Asia's everyday. Took this shot while in Sri Lanka.



Haven't blogged in a long time. (dude...why does that sound particularly gross?...) So this one might be a wee bit long. Indulge me people...

So I'm at Suntec City today walking around after work. Went to go try and cancel a mobile plan that is under someone else's name. Dude...the mobile phones today are so cool. Email, web, mp3, mp4, storage, camera, video. Star Trek has nothing on this stuff. I'm thinking of buying one soon because I must get a new phone plan anyway. But no way am I signing my life away for 2 years. Fuget that mess.... the Lord has blessed me with an old handphone that someone gave me way back when so I have the freedom to wait until extra mula (that's "money" for the unlearn-ed).

Got on the City bus that just travels around the main city area of downtown Singapore. It was one of those double deckers with crazy amounts of space, air conditioning, and smoothness on the road. Well, I get on....and to my amazement I'm the only one on the bus. The first thought that came to my mind was "freedom". I dunno why...well, actually I do. My hometown in America was all about the open air, wide expanses of space in the mountains, trees, etc. You'd be hard pressed to have 20 or more cars pass by our neighborhood in one day. Masses of people are unheard of. 7 or 8 o'clock in the morning only heard the songs of the birds in the trees. blah blah blah...nostalgia to say the least.

So when I got on that empty bus (both lower and upper decks were void of homo sapiens) and we were driving around downtown...wow, I don't know how to describe it. I cherished every single second of that ride. I was praying and thanking God the whole time because the Lord was speaking to me telling me --> this is just like when I carry you through the midst of your storms in life. I'm your double decker and as long as you trust in me, let me do the driving, and stay onboard I'll get you to the destination I've planned for you. Yup...that's muh Jesus. AMEN!

As if things couldn't get better, the bus stopped at some park and the driver got out! At first I was like, "uhhh...what in the world?" But he told me it was change the busdriver time. So I was left alone on this huge bus (A/C was kicking too) for about 5 minutes. *sigh* kinda hard to express while blogging (*ahem*..there's that word again), but if I could manifest what peace was pulsing through my spirit at that time today....ahhh. I love Jesus so much because only He knows what makes each of us individually tick. And when He grants us situations that He knows will give us a little bit of peace, joy, happiness, etc. He does it so wonderfully. That's why those of you reading this are like, "Uhh..ok. Er, ya, sure...I'd love to be riding on a double decker bus alone. Yup, that'll make me feel great (while rolling eyes)" and I'm like, "Dad (Jesus), you are so awesome...thanks a bunch."

You know, that's why anyone who thinks they'll find their greatest contentment in a relationship (women or man) such as boyfriend/girlfriend/marriage, etc is in for a world of hurt. No man, no woman, no dating, no person can EVER match the contentment and fulfillment that the Lord can. That's why I believe people who are single need to first be comfortable with their position and place in life, in their devotion as a disciple of Christ, and need to have the right perspective about life before they even cast an eye to involving another person in their thought life. Only Jesus can touch that deep area of our lives that will bring lasting peace, joy, fulfillment, etc. Another person cannot. Material things cannot. Money cannot. Church cannot. Only God can. And when we seek His face (meaning His person, His character, His throne, His majestey, His kingdom, etc), then we will already have His hand (his blessings, His direction, His gifts that will fulfill the present voids in our lives, etc).

..how in the world did I get onto that?...haha. Ok, onto some lighter stuff....

http://www.flashplayer.com/animation/glassofwater.html

Ever known someone to blow something so small out of proportion? Yup..that's the moral of this story...haha. Got this link from a friend the other day. Ahhh...it's been a while since I've seen silly stuff like this. Scott! Tim!! Steve!! John!!! Where are you dudes?? My buds and I in high school were all into stuff like this. We made this kung-fu series once. Jumping into a pool of water and playing it backwards makes a cool effect of one jumping "out" of the water to fight all the bad ninja dudes.

Ok, time to say adieu to my computer...and now, the quote of the moment:

"The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy." - Martin Luther King, Jr.

How true...yet how unrecognized and un-practiced. Signing off people....peace.

Adages of the Moment

Yes, I love quotes. Maxims. Adages. Proverbs. Call them what you may, I luv 'em. And I don't know why. I suppose it's because as a child and teenager growing up my constant daily prayer was for wisdom. I can't remember a day where I missed praying for wisdom. You know how they say be careful what you pray for? heheh...*ahem*. They're right.

Adages are wonderful because they sum up a vast amount of experiences into short statements that have much power. If I had it my way I'd walk around only speaking adages, proverbs, or maxims. Of course, that'd be really weird. Can you imagine?...

Cashier: "Hi sir, welcome to McDonald's. Can I take your order?"
Me: "All things are lawful to me, but I will not be mastered by anything."
Cashier: "Uh, yes sir. Umm..so did you want the combo meal 1 or..."
Me: "Nature gives you the face you have when you are twenty. Life shapes the face you have at thirty, but it is
up to you to earn the face you have at fifty."
Cashier: "Right. Er...so, um. Would you like fries or something?"
Me: "If you really do put a small value upon yourself, rest assured that the world will not raise your price."
Cashier: "No, prices only go up if you super-size it sir. Are you ok, sir?"
Me: "Don't cry because it's over; smile because it happened."
Cashier: "Thank you. Next..."

*sigh* I suppose those who enjoy such statements must dwell upon them in the sanctity of their own mind, yet by all means and might live them out in life.

Here are some that pop into mind at the moment:

This is true in everyday life as it is in battle: we are given one life and the decision is ours whether to wait for circumstances to make up our minds, or whether to act, and in acting, to live. -General Omar Bradley

All persons are puzzles until at last we find in some word or act the key to the man, to the woman; straightway all their past words and actions lie in light before us.
- Emerson, Journals (1842)

Tentative efforts lead to tentative outcomes. Therefore give yourself fully to your endeavors. Decide to construct your character through excellent actions and determine to pay the price of a worthy goal. The trials you encounter will introduce you to your strengths. Remain steadfast.......and one day you will build something that endures: something worthy of your potential.
Epictetus, Roman Teacher, Philosopher 55-135 AD.

Ahhh....that last one is my favorite. Well, until next time.

Peace~

The Cost...

The following is quoted from Living Logos, Life of Christ 2:

"When we compare the cost of discipleship with what we receive by faithfully following Jesus, then the price seems small:

'...if so be that we suffer with him, that we may be also glorified together. For I reckon that the sufferings of this present time are not worthy to be compared with the glory which shall be revealed in us' (Romans 8:17-18)

'For our light affliction, which is but for amomen, worketh for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory.' (II Corinthians 4:17)

Jesus Christ is coming back soon for His true followers, to take them to the place He has prepared (John 14:1-3). We shall all be changed, and we will have a glorified body, like His (Philippians 3:21). We shall live evermore in the presence of our Redeemer (I Thessalonians 4:16,17)"

In light of all this, this world becomes smaller and smaller everyday to me. Paul also said that if we have hope in Christ ONLY for this life, we are of all men most miserable. That lets me know that most of my focus in living life should be on heaven and my eternal destiny. Career, marriage, friends, settling down, financial goals, etc.....bleh. These will indeed come, but only when our focus is prioritized on the One who gave up EVERYTHING to give us EVERYTHING. I'm not saying these issues are of no value or concern...indeed, I pray about them. But to worry, concern myself, dote upon them would be to misplace my time, energies, and efforts. When the time is right for the things of this world then these things will flow from God's eternal purpose.

Better to focus on the things of the world to come...that is eternal.

~peace~

thought for the day: "We do not learn to know men through their coming to us. To find out what sort of persons they are, we must go to them." –Goethe

It's Gone...

I ate the apple...

The Apple on my bookshelf

So why is "apple" capitalized in the title of this blog? Because there is a particular apple that has been sitting on my bookshelf for the past 2 days. It's unique, it's important. There's no other apple like it. Thus, it gets the proper noun treatment.

Why, you might ask. Well, cause I keep forgetting to bring it with me to school. I washed it, polished it up...and always walk out the door without it. I come home and BAM...there it is. Moral of the story: we are creatures of habit. I used to eat apples during my breakfast (or bananas, strawberries, etc....this was during my "healthy" phase in Japan), but now I'm trying to eat more fruit outside of the house. At the rate I'm going this apple will become a permanent fixture on my bookshelf....

I'm so excited about the MCUBE, but also taking note of the fact that we are growing rapidly with many requests, demands, and things needing to be done. We just need to hang in there. God knows EXACTLY what He wants to accomplish through this ministry. Thus, I trust totally in Him to bring to pass whatever He has planned for us to do. Equipment, people, time....it will all be provided for us. My prayer is that everyone who is involved currently will continue to stick it out with us. Amen!

Can you say chocolate overdose? I thought I'd grab a quick snack today after lunch, so I bought Pokky Chocolate Sticks (ahhh...memories of Japan). But then what do my co-workers bring to our meeting today? Big, fat chocolate covered nuts, chocolate crisps, and fatty apple fritters. Yours truly just "had" to have a bite of each...and now my body is paying the price. Albeit unknowingly, that junk food is doing some pretty bad stuff to me. There was this movie I remember seeing called "Inner Space" with Dennis Quaid a long time ago. He was shrunk to the size of a blood vessel and placed in the body of people in order to help them. It was pretty cool...saw it like 5 times. I wish I could do that...get in a ship and travel through the body just to see this miracle called the human body that is made in the image of God. Hmmm...where would I go?....wait, how would I get inside? I forgot how he got inside...by injection I think. Why don't they make movies like that anymore. Hmmm....mankind is too foolish, fleshly, vain, and empty now. Wow....what were some of my coolest movies back then? (not so much favorite, but ones I thought were cool):

Tron
Inner Space
Weird Science
My Science Project (?)
The Breakfast Club
Aliens
The Last Emperor
Red Dawn (one of my FAVORITES)
Conan the Barbarian
Real Genius
The Goonies
The Dark Crystal
The Last Dragon (haha...my sis's favorite...must have watched it together like 20 times)
They
Platoon
Nausica

Ok, maybe I'll finish this list another time. It's 12:30am and my eyes have rolled into the back of my head, fallen out, jumped back in, and are now hopelessly lost in the ocean of pixels on my laptop screen.

Good night....