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Tuesday, 10 November 2009

  • The Condition of Being With Me

    Alright- after talking to Annie Wong, I have come to realize that I must put this on my blog so that I can look back and laugh. (and then again, look at HOW Much more mature I am now? Wow excuse my pride, God please don't punish me)

    NOTE: only ya'll know my xanga blog, so I'm not expecting any stranger or un- invited familiar face to read this:

    First off- I went to a concert with a high school friend, upon applauding and standing up to look yonder at the amazing pianist, he leaned over and said to me, "I need to get this off my chest, I've had a crush on you for about a year". When I told my guy friend, he goes "wow, that took him a while, one year?" for which I responded in my head, "for crying out loud, that's why I hate asian passive males" (note: please don't be offended if you are asian male, because you are meant for someone else).

    But then again, my coworker goes, "well, he knew you didn't like him, and look even if he told you, he knew you would reject him, SO WHATS THE POINT OF TELLING YOU?" Makes perfect sense I guess. But if I was him, I would just express my feelings, then if rejected, get over it and move on right? I guess not everyone works like that.

    Look this is how I responded: I pat his back and said "thanks for letting me know". From there on, we did not revisit the topic hence. (wow, I'm like writing literature for crying out loud). Especially since he later asked, "what will you do after graduation?" and I replied "well, let's see where God leads me?" Comforting? No. Soothing? No. A brick of ice? Yes.

    If I was a guy, it would be difficult game to like me. It would be like liking flubber, because flubber keeps changing. They want to predict my next move, but they can't. I guess that takes controlling males out of the picture too.

    So then that leads me to this: I either got to wait or they got to wait for me as I go off to follow God wherever, or they follow me, or they follow God who has us follow Him together, but then that would mean getting married or having a commitment, for which I am uncertain of right now in my life. It is quite sad I would say for whoever likes me.

    Lately, or right now I would say, there are 4 non- christian guys interested in me. Yes, 4. One which persistently contacts me out of my inconvenience, for which I repeatedly ignore or reply once in a while. In all this, I am praying for them but also learning how to see them as Jesus would, devoid of the Love that can truly fulfill their hearts. Instead of making fun of them (something I wouldve done when I was very immature), I am learning to respect them as humans with human dignity (just as I am learning in writing my human trafficking essay). If we can't respect people just because they like you and you don't, what kind of Christian are you right?

    So, as I patiently wait, I am
    1. Learning to treat them as Jesus would
    2. Learning to point them to Jesus
    3. Always finding Jesus my first and only love
    4. Seeing that even these guys are hand picked to have a crush on me so I can point them to Jesus
    5. The single game is too interesting and despite the frustrations, dating is quite fun (helloooo- Lang Lang's CONCERT??? Hiking? Free FOOD? Fun! ...okay just being honest)

    um okay. So that's that. :) hope you learned and enjoyed reading about my crazy crazy crazy life.

Monday, 19 October 2009

  • Missing in Action

    Missing In Action.

    Today was one packed day. From sunday morning 9:30 am until 1 at mbcp, 1 to 3:30 pm was TCK meeting, 4-7 was my house church girls meeting.

    It was a full day indeed. Though I am tired, I feel filled to the brim with the Spirit.

    The TCK meeting was really something.
    I felt so energized, so moved, so encouraged. Hearing all those exotic people talk about their life, difficulties, and sharing. Especially since we are all aliens, unable to identify, having moved at least 3 times, speaking everything from Spanish, Farsi, Hindi, to Chinese. It was one exotic tropical group of Europeans, Chinese, Americans, to who knows what.

    I felt energized and stimulated. I felt at home. Because see here, is where I find commonalities. I find commonalities in the ways we have conquered battles, battles of moving, of being made fun of, being different, being outcasted. Healing occurs in discussion. And suddenly time flew, and it was 3:30. I had to speed home to meet with my girls.

    At my home we talked about the topic of marriage, the fears and hopes of it. Hot guys, sexy guys, spiritual guys. And what we hope to become, who we hope to be to glorify God.

    Somehow, I feel God is doing a new thing in my life. Helping me find home with some of the same kind- TCKs as well as girls that have the same visions, especially for world missions. I am saddened though, that few find moving appealing or even mentionable. The harvest is plentiful but the workers truly are few. I hope that my "going" would inspire a sense of calling to them...

    I really pray that they too would be convicted to reach the poor and lost in this world. NOT in our complacent and comfortable homes, or apartments...I can only pray.

    Tomorrow is the first day of work, I am weary thinking about the 18 units of homework as well as working 40 hours a week.

    Where too has God called me? Despite my desire to go back to Taiwan, lately, God has been laying on my heart Germany. FOR SOME ODD REASON. As I look at my book "History of Ireland", I keep thinking of my friend there. I can't understand it, can't understand a thing actually. But as I remember dancing with Spanish, French, and all nationality peoples' at the Paris Hostel, I FEEL DEEPLY CONVICTED that I will one day dance at a Rave or some kind of dance club with different nationalities. I don't think most organizations see this yet, but being able to dance in a club is a huge bridge builder to different cultures. AND I LOVE CULTURE. I LOVE DANCE, ART, and LITERATURE. AMONGST many other things.

    If I go to Hamburg next summer I want to:
    1. Go visit my old home
    2. Go visit my mom's grad school
    3. Go to Berlin, Ireland, England, Belgium....
    2.

Thursday, 15 October 2009

  • Life and its complicity- mainly when things don't go the way you want it to.

    Sigh. Woe to a rainy day. For which I have received a parking ticket. I wonder if I can contest this, 80 bucks down the rainy drain.

    On another note, my mandarin teacher was a little disappointed to hear that I had gotten a job and would not be there for 4 weeks. Of course, I used my most persuasive words to spell out my intention to continue. I will do all the homework and more. No one understands why I'm taking mandarin, for I seem to speak perfect chinese and can actually read some. I tell them, oh cuz I want to go to Taiwan. They're like oh, WHAT? Why would you want to do that?

    Anyway. The point is- I was pretty madnessly MAD about the parking ticket. It looked so pretty too- in a neat little zip-lock bag. Whatever. It's the point that things didn't go the way I want it to.

    Lessons learned:
    1. Read the sign
    2. Don't park when you don't see other cars parked there
    3. Better be late to class than to get a ticket- grades are not more important (really)
    4. God is in control, not me. And sometimes these things have to happen for us to realize - hey kiddo- you are not in control. I can give you a ticket ANYTIME.

    On a HAPPY note, I got to go eat with a friend of mine. We had a loads of fun, I don't know why, but I became super tipsy from eating dim sum. Then we had tea station! My second time, honestly, it was a happy time. I don't know why, but I realized today- I need to always be fascinated and intrigued by new people in my life. Too much of the same brings my soul dreariness- not that I don't heart all my old friends. But I need some excitement, freshness, new personalities, new things, new conversations that can brighten my soul. I love meeting people and getting to know people one on one. Without that, I feel that I am not challenged to great heights of love and personalities.

    So. On a nastier and crazy note, my friend has this rod that has been inserted into her arm for birth control. OH MY FREAKEN gawdy- like everytime she poked that part of her arm, I can literally see a small 2 inch rod like just STICKING there, you can tell its not smooth, its just this little stick. omgawd. sick. She was showing me in class, and I almost threw up and gagged my whole intestinals out. But note- that i love her very much. so of course, im just like how do you do that...does it hurt? ...wow i would never have the guts to do that. geeeeee

    this is my diary of the day. i tink sometimes when we go through things we dont want to- we are reminded of God's eternal love. Seriously.

    Just a small devotion- something I've been learning:
    "To fear the Lord is to hate evil; I hate pride and arrogance, evil behavior and perverse speech"- Proverbs 8:13

    I got a parking ticket today. It made me angry and all I could think of is the injustice in this world - but God told me to dwell on the fact that He loves me. The God of this universe loves me, I think that is most unfair and most undeserved. It's like God didn't deserve death at all, but He voluntarily died for us. It's like me saying, "Oh give me a parking ticket". Like really? No. I would never. But God did, for our sake. He loves us indeed.

Monday, 05 October 2009

  • The Occult, The Religion of Self

    While I was reading, I kept thinking to myself...the occult of self.

    I wanted to write on this topic all of a sudden, remembering my conversation with a friend in Taiwan. We were talking about our parents not showing love, not loving us. We started talking about different matters of love. Later on, he said, "you know, I think, above all, our problem isn't that we don't love God, our parents, or even ourselves. It is that we love ourselves TOO MUCH".

    Wow. How powerful. The occult of self. We are selfish beings, we don't want God's will, we want ours. It is amazing how Christianity in recent times, have become a self- indulging religion. When in fact, "all who desire to live godly in Christ Jesus will be persecuted" 2 Timothy 3:12.

    This is what I've seen in myself, as well as other Christians:
    1. "God please bless us, bless me"
    2. "God I pray everything will go well and smooth" (for me)
    3. "God I pray I will get this job" (so I can be rich and live comfortable)
    4. "God I will obey your will, if you obey mine first...which means giving me this and this and this"
    5. In short, we want everything to go our way, for ourselves...and not to glorify God.

    The occult of success. Is directly linked to our selfishness.

    Examples of Jesus' suffering: And scripture on suffering.
    1. "For Christ also hath once suffered for sins, the just for the unjust, that he might bring us to God, being put to death in the flesh, but quickened by the Spirit..." (1 Peter 3:18).

    2. "He was despised and rejected by men, a man of sorrows, and familiar with suffering. Like one from whom men hide their faces he was despised, and we esteemed him not" Isaiah 53:3

    3. "He came to that which was his own, but his own did not receive him." (John 1:11) - talk about rejection...

    4. "Did not the Christ have to suffer these things and then enter his glory?" (Luke 24:26)

    5. "He was despised and rejected by men, a man of sorrows, and familiar with suffering. … Surely he took up our infirmities and carried our sorrows, yet we considered him stricken by God, smitten by him, and afflicted. But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and by his wounds we are healed. We all, like sheep, have gone astray, each of us has turned to his own way; and the LORD has laid on him the iniquity of us all. He was oppressed and afflicted, yet he did not open his mouth; he was led like a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before her shearers is silent, so he did not open his mouth. … For he was cut off from the land of the living; for the transgression of my people he was stricken. … Yet it was the LORD's will to crush him and cause him to suffer.... For he bore the sin of many, and made intercession for the transgressors" (Isaiah 53:3a,4-7,8c,10a,12b).

    6. "But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness." Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me. 10That is why, for Christ's sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong." (2 Corinthians 12:9-10)

    7. “In fact, everyone who wants to live a godly life in Christ Jesus will be persecuted.” (2 Timothy 3:12)

    So if we are to be like Him, if we fervently seek Him, suffering is not only inevitable, but will definitely COME for those that really want His will to be done. However, as Paul would say, I am not speaking these things as though I am better, in fact I am amongst all most guilty. The only reason I am writing this is because God laid on my heart to write this and I am only being a messenger. We can either put self on the throne, or Him. Folks, I don't think the times are going to get frillier, it's only get harder (read Revelations). If you have kids, pray that they will be able to stand in face of persecution. For those that are going to have kids, pray for them now.

    I write this with all seriousness.

    "But mark this: There will be terrible times in the last days. People will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boastful, proud, abusive, disobedient to their parents, ungrateful, unholy, without love, unforgiving, slanderous, without self-control, brutal, not lovers of the good, treacherous, rash, conceited, lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God— having a form of godliness but denying its power. Have nothing to do with them." (2 Timothy 3:1-5)

    "...always learning but never able to acknowledge the truth." 2 Timothy 3:7

    "The Spirit clearly says that in later times some will abandon the faith and follow deceiving spirits and things taught by demons. Such teachings come through hypocritical liars, whose consciences have been seared as with a hot iron. They forbid people to marry and order them to abstain from certain foods, which God created to be received with thanksgiving by those who believe and who know the truth." (1 Timothy 4:1-3)

    As a warning, as a call to rescue. I pray the Lord will help you in all our weaknesses.


Friday, 25 September 2009

  • A long day photo shoot

    So tired. Had a photo shoot for the freedom and fashion show thingy.

    SO TIRED. SO INTENSELY TIRED. MY FOOT AND BACK hurts.

    It's funny how much I've changed. Though I used to doggingly long for peoples' business cards- esp. if they're successful and are up on the ladder of creative success, I now, don't care. Because I know if anything, God is the one that opens doors.

    Just as He has in the past years. Because I want HIS KINGDOM COME. Not mine.
    It's interesting to see how peoples' worst sides come out when they're under stress and tired. Even within the Christian realm, people can be female dogs. DOGGING it. As I pondered upon my own distress inside, someone asks me, "why are you smiling?". "oh because I'm always smiling".

    "no, but this is a different kind of smile"- person
    "really? oh well, you know. Yes you are quite observant. Must be the spiritual gift of observancy"- Me

    I don't know. Quite realisticly, I feel old and jadded. Not that anything in me has died, but a good part of me is tired of being anything but myself. I dont have nothing to prove. I see that the world is SO bleak, dying, and oh did I mention corrupt and bent on evil? I was on the bus today thinking about all the swear words and bash talk...then I thought, "wow what darkness". I'm holding this page torn out of a bible and thinking, "what amazing thing to know God, to know light and not be SO bitter no more".

    And the reason I'm jaded? Is because I'm so heart broken over the lost, I feel like hope is leaking out of me. See, I'm a positive person. Even when it is hot and sweaty, I can tell people, "we're losing calories". Even when we don't find what we need on a shopping trip, I tell them "oh look! well we found MOST of what we needed". Even when my life is in shambles, I always say, "God is in control". Or I cry and kick the wall, then I say "God is in control".

    But now, I don't know. I'm still positive at heart, but when I see the realities of this world, I can't help but cry. I think being exposed to oppression in this world truly wrecks your life for good. How can you look at girls sold into prostitution and just SIT THERE!? and then go on eating your meal? How can you continue living the same? I can't. I refuse to. OH MY GAWD. I know what!! This reminds me of my mentor- when she told me, "I don't like hanging out with college kids, because they always want me to prove something to them. I don't like wasting my time".

    Oh man, I feel exactly LIKE THAT. I guess that's how it is. How can I continue to love unconditionally? It's so weird, I can feel tears coming out of my eyes. I don't know how to voice myself anymore. There's too much going on in my heart. I'm ruined for life. I'm WRECKED for good. I've definitely joined the activist maniac group. I've definitely become a justice and Christian fanatic. I can't stay anymore. I can't sit on my butt and watch tv. I can't be okay with just making a living, I want to give other people a living. I want to give other people hope. I don't want to soak in comfort, I want to be uncomfortable for those that CANT even be comfortable. I'm wrecked for life. I'm wrecked for life.

    LORD I SO DESPERATELY DONT FIT IN. I'm A FREAKEN ALIEN. TAKE ME TO WHERE I BELONG.

    I'm an ALIEN. I don't know if I can be content. I want to be. I want to be. I can't. I can't. I don't know why- but I so want to be face to face with the girls suppressed in this world. I want to hold them and tell them its okay. I want to give them hope. But then again, if I can't this kind of reality- how will I take that kind of reality. God take these burdens.

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