If there were no God, there would be no Atheists. – G. K. Chesterton
This got me laughing. What a simply and definite answer.
No need to ask.
Sometimes, we ask ourselves too much. We asked questions that hinders our faith. Such as,
” How do we know the God we believe was really God? What if He lied, and He was actually Devil?”
Firstly, why do you ask?
Secondly, is it really important for you to know the facts?
Honestly, I sometimes think that human just like to question themselves to find excuses. Some questions that we made up are not exactly very helpful, and it would lead no where even if answered. I am so sure when one asked one question that is answered, he/she will continue asking another, leading to tons of questions with no ending. Your motive is not finding an answer- your motive is just finding an excuse
Let me just give another illustration. Let us say you have a Math question(representing a quest from God to us, also known as vision), and it requires to do a multiplication and then an addition to get the answer(let’s take the steps as the steps we need to complete the vision). But yet, you asked me for the answer from an algebra question which does not link to the original question. I may answer you, but it would be of no help to you, because it is not a step to answer your original question. I may not answer you, you get angry, and say that because I didn’t answer that question, you now can’t continue. This is just like what some people react. When they don’t get an answer to a question that is secondary and does not place a big part in the whole picture, they get stumbled and turn to the wrong path.
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Oh God.
Lord, is it me, EMO’ing again?
Is it just emotional feelings? I’m feeling the tears. I’m feeling the pain in my heart.
Lord! Lord! Lord!
Speak to him already!
Lord, please!
Lord, please…
I read through his blog and again, I felt the twist in my heart. It really hurts me. Let him experience You Lord! He needs Your love! LORD!
Please, Lord…
Decision.
While doing Quiet Time this morning/afternoon, after all the prayers for everyone, I finally prayed for myself, for that one thing that I’m afraid.
Lord, to Jazz or to Pop?
Results, Vision and Chuck Dolls
Okay, the title’s pretty random.
So today, I woke up to find a letter from Lasalle. I took out the result slip to realize I scored an average of 54.83. Breakdown of results:
Patience
After today, I evaluated and guess that I had to grow in the area of patience.
Often times, God gives me verses, but I’m always so impatient in understanding the Word and who it was for. Today, during first service, God gave me a verse. I had no idea who it was for, but God told me it was for backsliders. However, this verse shared was not in-line with the prophecies shared. I knew somehow it wasn’t the time yet, but my body still moved and I still went up, only to be rejected and said it wasn’t the time.
At first I was disappointed, but the Holy Spirit said I was too impatient and that I need to be patient in getting the answers from Him. I repented, and then He led me to a previous verse I had. I saw and realize both verses were supporting the same prophecy. I read on to realize it was indeed for the backsliders. I kept asking God who, but He said to wait, and He will reveal.
OASIS Camp
OASIS Camp ended, and I must say that this is one special camp for me.
It’s been refreshing, and it’s a blessing to me. I’ll be jotting down the events of each day. It’s quite long, so bear with me, but I promise that it will encourage you if you read it. ^^
Still busy.
To think that exams were over and I’m having holidays, I’m still busy. I was caught up with last minute school assignment(which I finally handed up this afternoon) and tuition. The next few weeks will be packed with countless(okay, it’s exaggerating, but you get what I mean) number of tuitions as their mid-year examination nears.
Honestly, I feel stressful for them.
My Primary Six kid’s Math syllabus is killer. I’m teaching her things that I learnt in Secondary One and she’s having it in her PSLE this year. Percentage, killer chapter for her. Simple percentage was okay, I thought, until they asked her questions involving the percentage of remainder of the remainder. Like, HUH?! I get confused by their Math questions myself too. O.o
Seriously, I think the next generation will grow up with heads bigger than their body, their brains portruding out of their skull. -.-’ I’m actually quite afraid of the future society where it’d be filled with genius. I’m pretty sure that not all geniuses of the future would be pure-hearted; they’ll be cunning people, geniuses with evil plots and competitive spirit everywhere. I’ll just pray that I’m thinking too much and all the geniuses would be faithful Christians that want to serve God. Honest truth – A fool that receives Christ is wiser than a genius who denies Him. No? Lol.
And yes, I’m just being random. LOL.
Main point of the post -
I’m still rather busy and I CHANGED SHEPHERD!!!!!!! ROFL.
FINALLY
IT’S ALL OVER. HAHAHA! All right!
Everything went well I guess. 
Will blog in details soon. But will be protected because of over-sensitive issues. Haha.
Anyway, Beowulf Jam is finally over! Took loads of photos with my classmates. Photos under the cut!
And yes, WE WENT SENTOSA! BUAHAHA. SUPER FUN.
FINALLY.
I’m FINALLY done with the scores!
All thanks to CONGSIEEEEE who lent me his LENOVO. ROFL. And Angel for Sibelius(though it didn’t really helped…). JASONSTER for the GUITAR PRO. SUPER PRO SIA. AND THANK GOD FOR MAKING IT THROUGH WITH ME!!!! >.<
Super amazed at what happened, like how things could be done BEFORE time. And I actually manage to pass the piles of papers to Jiayi(THANK YOU!) for binding and JUST RELAX. Haha! Super shuang now.
BUT AGAIN. Monday Main Study. Stress. STRESS. I hope everything goes well. I hope Maya comes. She’s a lovely teacher. I hope it’s good hair day with pressed clothings and warmed voice. Happy day for the band members so that they can enjoy. And that all will be able to pass the exam with FLYING COLOURS.
I really hope luh.
Anyway I super sian of a certain someone who kept giving me super sian attitude. -.- I’m really trying not to blow. Jesus, it’s either You or me. And I rather You. So please.
Pray, pray, pray. Prays.
