Thursday, February 23, 2006

Every parent must memorise this by heart... and of coz apply it with love...

"The greatest gift you can give your child is a home full of love
......because children learn what they live,
If a child lives with criticism, he/she learns to condemn,
If a child lives with hostility, he/she learns to fight,
If a child lives with ridicule, he/she learns to be shy,
If a child lives with shame, he/she learns to feel guilty,
If a child lives with tolerance, he/she learns to be patient,
If a child lives with encouragement, he/she learns to be confident,
If a child lives with praise, he/she learns to appreciate,
If a child lives with fairness, he/she learns justice,
If a child lives with security, he/she learns to have faith,
If a child lives with approval, he/she learns to like themselves,
If a child lives with peacefulness, he/she learns to trust themselves,
If a child lives with acceptance, he/she learns to love themselves,
to find love in the world, and to spread love throughout the world.

Monday, February 20, 2006

I just love to sing His praises lah

I have been feeling inspired to write to Him songs of praise... songs that can also move hearts for His glory.

I wish that I could make a career out of it. I wish I could make my living by praising Him... what a wonderful job that must be. =)

I wish I had learned guitar or piano or something... I did learn organ and piano but never learned em fully and I kinda cannot remember how to write "dao geh" or scores anymore.

So the only way I can document the tunes before they fly out of my head, is by recording my songs with me singing them.

Of coz the embarrassing thing is that is very raw and that I can go off key as well as off beat! Oh dear... =) But I never dare to stop halfway because I am scared that I forget how it goes.

So the songs are amature and the recording sucks... but I am lucky the one I write these songs for will still take it lovingly and say "Good job...".

Here are some of my songs in their most (shakes head) standard:

http://s12.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=3CGA7DU1FLRQO05J8V16QUGEAI

(this one is the mp3 for ONE)

http://s13.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=1W9NWD0ZBRY6220890HQQIQVNB

(for the untitled song posted today also)


http://s4.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=300H678B3ND5J02NY7Z3L9T2Z5

(this one has not been transcribed yet... I just sang it and recorded at the same time w/o writing down the lyrics... random song tp praise His name)

One (Copyright Geraldine Tan Xiu-Yin 2006)

There is one way
There is one truth
There is one life
That's through Jesus Christ
There is one cross
One mighty Lord
There is one Father
And that is God

There is one King
Over everything
And we all lift
Up our hands and
Hearts to sing

There is one Joy
There is one Peace
There is one Love
And it is all found through Him

Raise your hands
Raise your hands
Raise your hands
To the One and Only King
Raise your hands
Raise your hands
Raise your hands
All His people shout and sing...

There is one book
One chronicle
That tells the story
Of a miracle

There is one Body
That was shared for all
There is one Blood
That was shed for all

There is one Yahweh
There is one Lamb
There is one Sheperd
And I am glad He holds my hand

There is one path
One way to righteousness
And I will walk on
Through the light and through the darkness

Raise your hands
Raise your hands
Raise your hands
To the One and Only King
Raise your hands
Raise your hands
Raise your hands
All His people shout and sing...
To the King

Hallelujua
Hallelujua
Hallelujua
Praise the Only King
Hallelujua
Hallelujua
Hallelujua
We all sing...

Raise your hands
Raise your hands
Raise your hands
To the One and Only King
Raise your hands
Raise your hands
Raise your hands
All His people shout and sing...
To the King

(Yet-to-be-named Praise Song) - Copyright of Geraldine Tan Xiu-Yin (2006)

I come to you Lord
All broken into pieces
I had a fall Lord
And it hurts so bad
My soul is troubled
But still I will say
For this brokeness
I will praise your name

And though the road is
Long and winding, Hot and burning
And the sky is a'raining on me
My soul is overcast
But still I will say
For this trials, Jesus
I will praise your name

It is in the darkness
That we best see the light
It is in our weakness
That we find the strength to fight the fight
And when I'm feeling tired
I know that I can rest in you
For your grace and mercy
I will praise your name
For this brokeness
I will praise your name
For this trials, Jesus
I will praise your name

Tuesday, February 14, 2006

A to Z of God's love!

Although things are not perfect
Because of trial or pain
Continue in thanksgiving
Do not begin to blame
Even when times are hard
Fierce winds are bound to blow
God is forever able
Hold on to what you know
Imagine life without His love
Joy would cease to be
Keep thanking Him for all the things
Love imparts to thee
Move out of "Camp Complaining"
No weapon that is known
On Earth can yield the power
Praise can do alone
Quit looking at the future
Redeem the time at hand
Start everyday with worship
To "thank" is a command
Until we see Him coming
Victorious in the sky
We'll run the race with gratitude
X'alting God most high
Yes there'll be good times and yes some will be bad, but...
Zion waits in glory... where none are ever sad!

Monday, February 13, 2006

Overcome (copyright Geraldine Tan Xiu-Yin 2006)

verse 1


When the pain rips through you

And your heart thinks its through with love

Take time to heal

He will be there as a friend


When the Sun doesn't shine anymore

And dark are all your corridors

Take time to heal

He will be there to hold your hand


bridge:

Every heart must take a fall

Sometime

And when you feel so very small

That's when you will find


chorus:

He will be there to lift you up

He will be there to help you overcome

If you place your trust in Him


He can help you walk on stormy seas

Take every mountain and turn them to dust

If you place your trust in Him

Place your trust in Him

If you place your trust in Him

You can overcome


verse 2

When burdens weigh you down

And you're too tired to smile so you frown

Take time to breathe

He will be there to give you rest


When the climb just gets too rough

When every battle seems too tough

Take time to pray

He will give you the strength


bridge:

Every heart must take a fall

Sometime

And when you feel so very small

That's when you will find


chorus:

He will be there to lift you up

He will be there to help you overcome

If you place your trust in Him


He can help you walk on stormy seas

Take every mountain and turn them to dust

If you place your trust in Him

Place your trust in Him

If you place your trust in Him

You can overcome

The Window

I read this years and years ago in an email forwarded to me... and it still touches me. May we be windows of such great love, inspiration and hope for the people around us too.



Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation. And every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up; he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window. The man in the other bed began to live for those one-hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.

The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color of the rainbow. Grand old trees graced the landscape, and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance. As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of
the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene. One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man couldn't hear the band he could see it in his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window
portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days and weeks passed. One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away. As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making
sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the world outside. Finally, he would have the joy of seeing it for himself. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed. It faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window. The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall. She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to
encourage you."

Epilogue. . . .There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations. Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.

If you want to feel rich, just count all of the things you have that money can't buy.

"Today is a gift, that's why it is called the present."

To realize the value of one year: Ask a student who has failed a final exam.
To realize the value of one month:Ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby.
To realize the value of one week: Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.
To realize the value of one hour:Ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.
To realize the value of one minute:Ask a person who has missed the train, bus or plane.
To realize the value of one second:Ask a person who has survived an accident.
To realize the value of one millisecond:Ask the person who has won a silver medal in the Olympics.

Time waits for no one. Treasure every moment you have. You will treasure it even more when you can share it with someone special.

((The origin of this letter is unknown.))

An interesting story =)

A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenlyoccurred to him that he was dead.

He remembered dying, and that his faithful dog had been dead for many years. He wondered where the road was leading them. After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. As he reached the wall, he saw a magnificent gate in the arch, and the street that led to the gate made from pure gold.

He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side. When he was close enough, he called out, "Excuse me, where are we?" "This is heaven, sir," the man answered. "Wow! Would you happen to have some
water? We have traveled far," the man said. "Of course, sir.Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up." The man gestured, and the gate began to open. "Can my friend," gesturing toward his dog, "come in, too?" the traveler asked.
"I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets." The man thought a moment, remembering all the years this dog remained loyalto him and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going.

After another long walk he came to a plain dirt road, which led through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed. There was no fence. As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book. "Excuse me!" he called to the reader. "Do you have any water? We have traveled far." "Yes, sure,
there's a faucet over there." The man pointed to a place that couldn't be seen from outside the gate. "Come on in and help yourself." "How about my friend here?" the traveler gestured to his dog. "There should be a bowl by the faucet; he is welcome to share." They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned faucet with a bowl beside it. The traveler filled the bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog. When they were full, he and the dog
walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree waiting for them.

"What do you call this place?" the traveler asked. "This is heaven," was the answer. "Well, that's confusing," the traveler said. "The man down the road said that was heaven, too." "Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates?
Nope. That's hell." "Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?" "No. We're just happy that they screen out the folks who'd leave their best friends behind in exchange for material things."

An Irish Blessing

May there always be work for your hands to do;
May your purse always hold a coin or two;
May the sun always shine on your windowpane;
May a rainbow be certain to follow each rain;
May the hand of a friend always be near you;
May God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you.

Some interesting quotes to keep close to the heart...

Only as we give no thought of getting do we really get.

I always seek the good that is in people and leave the load to Him who made
mankind and knows how to round off the corners.
-Goethe's mother

The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.
-Gilbert K. Chesterton


And Anonymous said:

"I believe in the sun even when it is not shining.
I believe in love even when not feeling it.
I believe in God even when He is silent."

"The secret of life is not to do what you like, but to like what you
do. God promises a safe landing, not a calm passage."

Great occasions for serving God come seldom, but little ones surround us daily.

God cares for people through people.

Amor vincit omnia ( Love conquers all)

Corrinne May - a voice in the wilderness of Pop

Today, m'dar and I had the honour of listening to Corrinne May LIVE in NUS. =) We then Q-ed up to get a chance to meet her, get her autograph and take a photo with her. She's as pleasant as she looks, a humble and talented artiste who is friendly and really sweet.

While her Contemporary songs were beautifully written, one felt the OOMPH whenever she sang one of her Christian themed songs.

Her voice resonated wih conviction and through the lyrics, one could take a peek at the daily struggles she has faced in her life as well as the many convictions she has in her heart.

Her last song (Beautiful Seed... which inspired the new name of this blog)from 3 of the new songs that she sang when the crowd cheered for an encore was beautiful! It cried out for us to be witnesses (of Christ no doubt about that) and the power of the message in the song could not be missed :

"Every heart
Every power
Lies in the heart of a
seed that flowers ..."


We are all flowering seeds and like the parable of the sower, how we spring up depends on what ground we fall on. May we fall on fertile land so that our hearts are in the right place- with God, and that we serve Him and not the secular world.

Sometimes it is hard. The struggle between serving God and serving Man is a daily battle for some of us. We want to do more for Christ but at the same time, we are bound by work and time constrains. We want to serve Him more. give more to His cause but then sometimes a tight budget makes it hard for us to do so.

At the end of the day, despite all the struggles, let us put Christ in the centre of it all. We must know what to fight for and what to surrender to him to battle for us. For we are weak but HE IS STRONG... and in Him, we can find great victory.

We're all "seeds in the Maker's hand", planted on this Earth here to grow in His way. Let us not grow wayward like weeds but bask in His Sun (Son) and blossom in His Time whilst growing in His Word with each new day.

Thanks Corrinne for reminding us about that.

May that voice touch more lives not just through secular love songs, but through her love songs for Jesus.

Thursday, February 09, 2006

2 articles on it being ok to question God about the way life is going....

Frederich W. Schmidt Jr writes, the Lamentation Psalms in the bible do three things:

´They give us permission to ask our own questions about suffering. They model the capacity to ask questions we might otherwise suppress, but can never escape. And they model how those questions might be asked without fear of compromising our relationship with God or with other people.´

======================================================================================

Did you know that it’s OK to question God and to feel perplexed at the way your life is going?

Did you know that it’s perfectly acceptable to God to have other than positive feelings concerning how your life is unfolding?

Did you know that it’s normal not to want to accept the tragedies, major and minor, that come your way?

Did you know that it’s no sin to ask God why? It’s no sin to want to get out from under the crosses that come our way. And we’ve all had our fair share of cross carrying, have we not?

It was my turn to ask God why. And do you know what I discovered? I discovered that the Bible, especially the Old Testament, is full of people who had asked God why.

Let’s take Abram, for example. In the fifteenth chapter of Genesis we find Abram wanting answers to questions that I’m sure had been troubling him for a long time. The first question is found in verses 1-3:

“After this, the word of the Lord came to Abram in a vision: ‘Do not be afraid, Abram. I am your shield, your very great reward.’ But Abram said, ‘O Sovereign Lord, what can you give me since I remain childless and the one who will inherit my estate is Eliezer of Damascus? . . . You have given me no children; so a servant in my household will be my heir.’”*

Now, I don’t know about you, but I think Abram showed a great deal of courage in answering God as he did. Sure, he started out very diplomatically, very politely, in verse 1, where he addressed God as “Sovereign Lord”; but then in verse 3 he drops the polite diplomatic routine completely. He basically points a finger in God’s face and attempts to hold God accountable for his lack of offspring.

Abram didn’t see where his “great reward” lay. All he knew was that he was an old man and he didn’t have any children. You see, in Abram’s day there were no company retirement benefits, no IRAs, no Social Security benefits. You worked as long as you could; then it was the responsibility of your children to see to your needs. If you had no children to support you, your future in the latter years of life was grim at best.

So God grew angry at Abram’s attitude of frustration and the idea that he would dare question Him, the Al-mighty One, right? Did God confront Abram and say, “How dare you doubt Me, you little man? You will pay for your lack of faith!”

No, quite the opposite happened. God took Abram aside and made the promise found in verses 4 and 5: “Then the word of the Lord came to him: ‘This man will not be your heir, but a son coming from your own body will be your heir.’ He took him outside and said, ‘Look up at the heavens and count the stars—if indeed you can count them.’ Then he said to him, ‘So shall your offspring be.’” Apparently this was enough to satisfy Abram.

Now something interesting happens—God makes Abram yet another promise, and again Abram immediately asks God for assurance that this promise will be honored. Now, I admit, at first glance it may appear that Abram was pushing his luck just a little bit. Maybe he thought he was on a roll. Then again, maybe Abram had grown from that first confrontation he had had with God concerning the issue of being an old man with no children.

I think that Abram learned two things in that first encounter: First, I think that he learned that to keep feelings of frustration and unmet expectations pent up inside only causes one to lash out eventually, even if the person at whom we’re lashing out is God.

And second, because of the calm, attentive, nonjudgmental way that God dealt with him, Abram learned that he could really and truly trust God enough to ask the hard questions in life—questions that might even reflect doubt and distrust.

So what was God’s response to Abram’s newfound boldness? Verses 9-21 of Genesis 15 tell us that Abram was instructed to cut in two a young cow, a ram, and a goat. After falling asleep, Abram had a vision of a firepot and a torch passing between the halved animals as God pledged to give the land from the “river of Egypt to the . . . Euphrates” (verse 18).

Sounds like something you would hear about the day after Halloween, doesn’t it? “Chopped-up animals found in local pasture—suspect says it was part of a covenant with God. The unidentified man is currently awaiting trial pending psychological assessment.”

In reality, Abram knew exactly what the seemingly bizarre ceremony meant. In his day and in his culture it was a fairly common way of entering into a contract with someone. However, the catch in this type of contract is that it carries the death sentence to anyone who breaks it. God was telling Abram that the Creator of the universe will give up His own life if He breaks the deal.

Can you see how far their relationship had progressed just over one question that Abram finally ventured to ask? I bet he wished that he had asked the tough questions a long time ago! Their relationship went from suspicion, to communication, to trust, to a pledge of life and limb if the relationship were to ever go bad, and all of this began with the question “Why?”

He Showed Us How
We can think of many other people in the Bible who had questions. We can talk about the answers they received. But how can we fail to point to the One who is our example in all things? Christ is our example, especially when it comes to our relationship to our fellow human beings and to God. And when it came time to ask God the tough questions, He showed us how. And with the tough questions He showed us that sometimes there are tough answers.

When He was faced with His own death, He showed us that it’s OK to be apprehensive, that it’s OK to have feelings of fear. He showed us that it’s normal to want to find a way of avoiding the trials and tribulations that come our way. Three times in the Garden of Gethsemane He asked whether there might be another way to accomplish His mission. Three times the answer was no. But that in no way shattered His trust in God.

Jesus even trusted His heavenly Father when the answer to His “Why?” question (as in “Why, O God, have you forsaken me?”) was a silent one. Christ died without receiving an answer to the most heart-wrenching question ever asked. And just as He died without having an answer to His most pressing question, we have to be prepared to do the same, realizing, though, that God is always beside us, and oftentimes carrying us, just as He was with Jesus.

And as in the case of Christ, the answer to many of our questions may not come until after our resurrection, when God has set aside 1,000 years for us to ask our questions one on one and face to face with Him.

In Retrospect
Looking back on my life, I can see that the events I described to you concerning the car wreck, the broken engagement, and a cash shortage are minor inconveniences, compared with what many others have experienced. Such as my friend who died at age 34 of breast cancer, leaving behind four children, two of whom were in diapers. While working as a chaplain in a suburban Chicago hospital, I watched a 17-year-old girl die of cancer, and a 6-month-old infant die of SIDS. Then there was the murder of a 32-year-old mother whose boyfriend had decided that if he couldn’t have her, no one else could either.

These kinds of tragedy demand that good people ask why. And far from being a sin, asking why is, I believe, what God expects from us. For if we do not ask why in the face of tragedy and injustice, we run the risk, as did Abram, of wrongly implicating God in matters of death, disease, and suffering.

And if there’s no apparent answer to our question, as there was none to Christ’s as He hung on the cross, then I find comfort in the fact that God is not in the business of handing out crosses. Rather, He is in the business of helping us carry them, weeping with us every step of the way.

The hardest P&W song I know to sing and really mean it especially when all is not going well...

Blessed Be Your Name
In the land that is plentiful
Where Your streams of abundance flow
Blessed be Your name

Blessed Be Your name
When I'm found in the desert place
Though I walk through the wilderness
Blessed Be Your name

Every blessing You pour out
I'll turn back to praise
When the darkness closes in, Lord
Still I will say

Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your name
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your glorious name

Blessed be Your name
When the sun's shining down on me
When the world's 'all as it should be'
Blessed be Your name

Blessed be Your name
On the road marked with suffering
Though there's pain in the offering
Blessed be Your name

Every blessing You pour out
I'll turn back to praise
When the darkness closes in, Lord
Still I will say

Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your name
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your glorious name

Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your name
Blessed be the name of the Lord
Blessed be Your glorious name

You give and take away
You give and take away
My heart will choose to say
Lord, blessed be Your name

====================================================================================

Job is one of the most amazing characters I know in the Bible. I used to wonder why would God just randomly select someone to inflict on this bad stuff just to gamble with the Devil.

Then I realise that God knows Jacob trusts him and he knows that Jacob can pass this huge massive test being thrown at him because of that great faith he has. Job was not cursed but blessed to be able to be tested the way he was. And God did indeed bless him many more folds after all the suffering he was made to go through.

And in the same way, we can be assured that God will never test us beyond our means.
But if he does, hold this in your heart:

Jeremiah 17:7 Blessed is the man that trusteth in the LORD, and whose hope the LORD is.

God will give us the strength to overcome each trial... we cannot rely on our own strength but on his. We are weak but He is strong and if we claim the Victory in HIS name, we can overcome.

But sometimes it is very difficult and whenever I am tested, I wrestle with so much fear and so much doubt but I hold His promises in my heart and will praise Him until I overcome. I hope I can follow Job and Abraham and Mary and Christ's example to trust in God even when the most impossible thing happens in my life ever.

But I also pray that God will not have to test me until too jialak. =)

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Empty Cradles, Greater Faith

I was very sad yesterday.

Ian told me a friend of ours whom I last saw expressing so much joy about expecting a child, might have lost the baby.

The doctor said he could not detect the heartbeat of the child.

That was what they said years ago about Kaelen when I first saw the gynae about him, yet here my little blessing is, standing right beside me.

As a mother, you never know how blessed you are... how much that child is a miracle until you experience another's grief.

I can only imagine the disappointment and the deep sorrow. For even though she never got to see or touch or hold the baby, her love and her grief is that of a mother's.
And that kind of sadness I can empathise with as a mother myself.

I wanted to call her but what would I say? That I understood? We can never truly understand anyone's grief because we are all individuals with different histories, different background, different aspirations in life... I can only hold her hand and ask her " How best can I pray for you?"

K and I prayed for her yesterday. He lifted his little praying hands and closed his little eyes and lifted heartfelt prayers to Jesus for her. They say a child's prayer is one of the strongest... I hope that his prayer and mine will make a difference.

It is funny but over the last couple of months, 4 different mummies around me have experienced the same disappointment.

The first one was that of a choir mate who had a flu and went to see the doctor. He could not detect the baby's heartbeat. The baby had died within her. He could not operate on her to take the baby out till she got better from her flu and she was devastated. However, when they finally did the op a week or so later, the doctor said that the foetus was abnormal. The skull was too big.

The second one was that of the wife or our choir conductor's. She had some bleeding and had to be admitted to the hospital for bedrest. Our conductor stayed with her for a whole day or 2 and then was adviced to go home to rest himself. Whilst he was at home, a song we sing in choir came to him "You give and take away... you give and take away... my heart will choose to say Lord blessed be your name." And he knew that God had taken away the baby. But he trusted God and still he said blessed be God's glorious name. The next day, the call came as he knew. They had lost the child. A few days later, he resigned from a job he was unhappy in before they could fire him because of a difference in opinions (ie my conductor let in quality students not quantity and the school wanted him to admit in quantity, to hell with quality).

The third one was a friend and his wife who tried hard for a baby for years. Then, they turned to IVF. Many of the eggs were fertillized which meant a great chance of having a baby out of all of them. Then, they were told maybe twins. Then, they were told none of the eggs survived. The pain, the cost of the IVF and travelling abroad to do it... these made them very sad. They can only try 6 mths from the last attempt.

I know that God will touch the many mummies who long for a child the same way he blessed Sarah. I pray that he will make their wombs fruitful and bless these wonderful people with not just one child but as many as God wills it.

In the meantime... here is a poem I composed... inspired by the sadness and hope of these would-be parents:

I never knew you
Still I love you
Never saw your smile
I wish you had stayed a while
I long so much to hold you close
But you're in a better place I know
And even though I am broken
God never lets it get too cold

Your cradle seems empty
But I know better my baby
That you are watching us
As we are holding fast
To the brokenness inside
The tears we cannot hide
But I will give these shattered pieces
Someday to Jesus Christ

Just let me grief awhile now
Let me ask the whys and the hows
I still trust in our heavenly Father
'though I shed tears of a mourning mother
So hold my hand and be a friend
As I heal and as I mend
For even though I am broken
God's love for me, I know, will never end

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

How many bibles does a person need?

This was rich... about a month back, I was asking Ian what the differences btw the catholic and protestant bibles were. I took out my trusty good news bible which i called the catholic bible and the niv (also trusty bible... all bibles are trusty) for him to compare. Our conversation went something like that... not exactly like that coz I am recreating scenario from sheer lousy memory.

Dar: Eh the contents look exactly the same.
Me: Cannot be what.
Dar: You sure this is a catholic bible?
Me: Ya leh... everyone in my youth group last time used it. Then the prayer room also got stock this one.
Dar: What bible is this again?
Me: The Good News Bible.
Dar: (silence) Dear... the Good News Bible is protestant. I have one somwhere.
Me: Huh? Serious?
Dar: Ya. That's why your NIV and Good News Bible look the same
Me: Oh my gosh. You mean we've been reading the Protestant Bible all this time in Catholic Youth Group?? (collapses in laughter)

I later dug out the Christian Community Bible which is actually a real catholic bible that i bought from a second hand store and compared it this time. (why can't they name it the Catholic Community Bible... confuse me lah all of these bible printers)

ORH... catholic bibles have additional chapters called Judith and Tobit and Wisdom. I never recall ppl quoting these books even when I was attending catholic church leh. Ok maybe book of wisdom got but who is judith and tobit?

And apparently, quite fictitious in feeling leh. Seems like itz not been a loss not knowing Ju and Tob all these years leh.

Oh well...

Then yesterday, I came across a bible called The Evidence Bible. Itz pretty cool actually. A real good study bible ( I feel like I missed out alot not studying or knowing the bible well all these years!) that also told me something interesting.

The Evolution Theory is BOGUS.

Yes ladies and gentlemen... Darwin's theory... no empirical evidence lor.

Just take a look at this:



I was like woah! I didn't know that.

And this was an interesting website that felt that dinosaurs did appear in the bible actually:

http://www.clarifyingchristianity.com/dinos.shtml

And more evidence that the bible is scientifically accurate:

http://www.clarifyingchristianity.com/science.shtml

Anyway like I said... The Evidence Bible is an eye-opening read. It explains things in greater detail, addresses questions and objections commonly spouted by non-believers and has very interesting Christian quotations from influential people in History.

And here is one of the interesting bits from The Evidence bible.

About 300 years ago, Galileo discovered the water cycle but centuries before, the Scripture described the water cycle! The Prophet Amos (9:6) wrote that God calls for the water of the sea and pours them out upon the face of the earth.

The Piltdown Man estimated by Darwin to be 300,000 to 1 million years old turned out to be a fraud. In 1953, carbon dating was done and they found out that Piltdown Man was composed of a skull belonging to a 600 year old woman and its jaw to a 500 year old Orang Utan from te East Indies (Our Times, The illustrated history of the 20th Century).

And if you read the captions in the pic above, most of the so called ape men finds were all FRAUDS.

Woah.

And we thought the NKF Scandal was bad. =p


So how many bibles do I have?

1) Good News Bible
2) Christian Community Bible (which is Catholic)
3) my NIV bible that is clothed in Denim (funky, portable and the one I bring to church)
4) The Evidence Bible (which seems to be KJV... Ian's favorite version I think)
5) Some other teenager Catholic bible that's somewhere hidden in the storeroom

But it is interesting to read every bible's interpretation of the same text... they all sound similar but the phrasing differences can give a bit more oomph to the translation... I am sure all modern day bibles got pretty lost in translation here and there. They did come from Hebrew and Greek writings y'know.

The best way is to understand the actual Hebrew and Greek bits to understand better the modern English translation.

I guess that is why I like Pastor David Lim's sermons. He does explain to people what certain terms in the scriptures are in Hebrew and Greek translation and what these mean... it gives you a greater appreciation and understanding of the scriptures.

Saturday, February 04, 2006

tis a terrible wish

but i wish my mother will just leave me alone...for good... like stop antagonising me the way she does... stop making me feel the way i do

i am so frigging depressed right now...

how are u supoz to honour a woman who makes you feel so angry towards her so much all your life even when all you want to do is to love her?

i am just so tired and at the end of my tether... since i was kid, she made me feel so rotten about myself... since forever a part of me dies everytime i am around her...

everyday i hope for freedom from her and her all the shite she throws at me...

everyday i just want to fly away. to break free...

i want to be good but all i am is bad in her eyes...

eternal struggle btw light and darknses deep inside... everytime we speak, all she makes me want to do is to wish that one of us would just disappear... so that all this frustration will end.

I am so sick and tired and this is not a very Christian entry but it is one of sheer depression and desperation.