Wednesday, November 17, 2004
missions. what does that mean. to the average-joe, i guess it means going to some wulu (back-tracked) country and just spreading the word. but then hey. we need to see, that missions is not about I, but God. as god said in the bible, to go forth and... blah. i forgot the verse but its about "God's mission, not ours" so we need to readjust our thinking and perspective. and just try to see how we can spread the word of God, for God, i guess.
oh missions training was. fun. laughter. fun. hahaha. quote cambodia dictionary "You are a pickled vegetable!" ahahaha. so funny. all the laughter and the truth-or-dare-ing at the nights of the camp. definetly not to be forgotten so soon. haha. and the paperweights and bets in cookies. hahaha. (inside joke) church people talk to cheryl or jonwong if you want details. haha.
the prayer walk was just as good, and i think people opened up to the lord more, overcoming their fears and just giving up everything, and just relying on god's strength.
i finally did my testimonial and the gospel sharing :D im so happy. haha coz last missions trip i didn not do anything about those 2. ~><~ i finally did something....
but on a more "serious" note. the prayer at the end of the intensive training was good. bernard and all the team leaders praying for god's touch upon us. really touched me when what i really wanted from god, and my team leader prayed for it. i just felt that God was really listening to me that day, at that very moment. i guess after the holidays, a new chapter in my life would yet unfold... until the missions trip. stop bothering me for updates.
CookieBetting.PickledVegetable.PaperWeights.ChendolMaker.
Its that girl stuff again!
|sam| 8:18 PM|
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