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Wednesday, August 10, 2005
SOAP: John 11


New Grounds for Believing

S John 11

"Master, if only you had been here, my brother would not have died."


"Well, if he loved him so much, why didn't he do something to keep from dying?"

O At this point, many know who Jesus was. But some still doubted His love for human beings. That probably hurt Christ the most, that people including Mary doubted His compassion. It's difficult for them to grasp what his Messiahship is really about. As he was crucified later in the later Act, time and time again disbelieving Jews asked for proof of His claim to be the Sent One. Perform something to prove it. Then they will believe. Their concept of a Messiah is entirely skewed.

"Do you believe this?" he asked of Martha. Do the people believe that Life is within their grasp at that moment when they no longer have to wait for any last resurrection no more? The Kingdom of God is truly at hand.

Jesus in his glorified state is where he just loves people to death and will do anything to restore their humanity and their true image. We become fully human and fully alive when we see that. He demonstrates the miracle of Lazarus so that people, including his disciple can the see the glory of God - Love at work. And so that they are given, "new grounds for believing" (v15)

A I know this Jesus, Heard rumors about him, sermons about the man and even saw representations of him in plays, musicals and films. But do I believe in the Sent One? Who was sent to bear the sins of the world. Not just because the world desperately needed saving but because God absolutely loves it. Every substance of it. And He wants to fill it with His image-bearers.

Many times I asked the same question as Mary, "If only you had been here, Master. This wouldn't have happened." I cease to be a believer in Jesus Christ at that point. Because the Sent One is sent essentially not because the we needed pity or salvation but because I, a human being made in God's image is loved by the Father. How many times must I doubt His love in the light of my circumstance? Dare I question His compassion even for times when I was left four days in the graveyard? Or even in anxiety before an unseen future? The reason I fear it is precisely because I cannot grasp the unseen world. Yet Love drives out all fear. Dare I put my faith in Love who would not let me die in the tomb but command me to rise again? Even so in my stifling unbelief, Christ wants give me new grounds for believing. For even God the Father hears these prayers.

P Master, I know Christ, the Son of God who came into this world with compassion. But deep in my heart, there is constricted space to trust your heart. To believe You truly love me and would not leave me to die. Even so Lord, help me with my unbelief. Give me new grounds for believing; to see the panoramic view of your Glory. Unwrap me in my cadaver, set me loose and display your God-signs that you have plans to prosper and not to harm me. To give me a hope and a future. Even in the tomb of death, with the stench of fear pemeating within its crevices, call me out into restoration with Your words. The question is not "Master, if only you had been here," for you've always been. Rather it is "Do I believe that You are the Resurrection and the Life?" Even as Christ knows without reservation that You Father listens to his prayer, so I'm certain and grateful that You hear these scattered pieces of my heart's cry.


G

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Friday, August 05, 2005
Bedtime stories

Did you know that Sophia talks when she's half asleep? like the weirdest things ever ..
This usually happens when i get into bed while she's already asleep and she'll be half awake for that 1 minute before she doze off ...

Conversation 1

S: Very nice ...

Y: What's very nice?

S: The Gym.

Y: What Gym?

S: Your gym ... (falls back to sleep)

 She has never been to my gym before in Melbourne and i don't go to gym now over here in Malaysia.

Conversation 2

S: The pillow can squeeze.

Y: What pillow can squeeze?

S: The pillow got sticker can squeeze.

Y: Huh? What's the sticker for?

S: The sticker is to sell to the company.

Y: What company?

S: The pillow company (falls back to sleep)

:)


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Thursday, August 04, 2005
Why hasn't he called Bono?

John Mayer needs our help. What are you waiting for?

One line reads: "I've got dreams to remember, I've got days to forget/I've got some phone calls in to God but he ain't called me back just yet."


C'mon, I believe we can do better than that. Dare I mention that the prize is a Signature Mayer Fender Stratocaster? (I know someone wants it - A.K. are his intials)

To the poet in us.


G


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Saturday, July 30, 2005
Echoes In The Esplanade

A week ago, I went for my ex-school band presentation. It was the cheapest ticket into the Esplanade. My first experience of the hall's renowned acoustics and elegant architecture. The music wasn't great (it was mainly classical I might add) but seeing a bunch of secondary school boys sweating in their brow, trying impress a daunting live audience warms my heart. It's like reliving the old days again.




Two tics and a program...



And nowwwww...from the heartlands of Dover Road..... The ACS(I) Concert Band!! (Don't they look cute?)


The verdict? They are a class above the rest. Alright I'm biased. There's the AC pride in me. Truthfully speaking, they went beyond the norm of trying to sound like a symphonic band. The spectrum of colourful sounds and haunting tunes boost their daringness to be a full-scaled orchestra. And that's why I love my band. Never too afraid to move beyond the boundaries of mediocrity. Technically, they may not be as proficient as some of the other groups but it is the expression of their spirit in the music that moves my heart.

After all that, my ex-conductor took me and my mate Jeremy out for a nice dinner in da Fullerton. Very classy place.




Indeed, it's a season of reunion... and reconciliation. Whenever the music plays... lives are brought back together.


G

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