for starters, i absolutely L-O-V-E
this song! i got dragged up to 'attend' a birthday party at 6am this morning and talked on skype till like.. 12pm. and i have been doing my readings since, so my brain is slightly retarded today. HAHA.
haha ok enough nonsense hehe. i read
this link from lotsofscotts the other day, and, well, i was struck by the honesty of this girl's writing.
so i went back to her blog today and read through some of her entries and i found
this which is, absolutely hilarious i must say. HAHA. oh! the things that children say.
i can just imagine having such an awkward conversation with a child. haha. its amazing, this cloak of innocence with which children are clothed. they get away with ANYTHING, cos everything is just clearcut and simple. when i read about/ witness/ experience conversations like that, it is so clear to me why Christ told us to have faith like a child. for in our growth into adults we have found ourselves entangled in the web of intellect (and i dont mean good intellect, i mean bad 'intellect' that manifests itself in the iamsmarterthanallidontneedanyoneorgodforthatmatter mentality), of materialism, of pride, of wealth, of selfishness.. all of which culminate into this one single word called 'sin'. sin at its strongest, sin at its best. when we start to buy into the disillusionment of this world and convince ourselves that there is no hope, there is
no hope.
somehow i think we are all approaching our -moment- in life. the moment where we ask ourselves
the question:
what on earth am i here for?. where we embark on our journey of discovering all that we want to be in this life, when we start to make the most crucial decisions that will chart the rest of our lives.
in a few years, some of us will be rich. bankers, financial analysts, lawyers, doctors, engineers, artists, who knows? some of us will be married (either content or unhappy), some of us will single (either content or unhappy), some of us will have bundles of joy (or not) tottering around the house clutching their favorite toy of the season. there will be those of us who spend our lives surrounded by a mix of parties and drink, fine wine and dining, indulging in what we deem to be our joys of life. there will be us who are suffering the consequences of bad choices we made in their younger days. some of us may be hurting from the loss of a loved one, or the loss of a love. there will be those of us that fall down and never get up again. and then there are those who dust themselves off and try again. there will be those that leave a legacy of their beauty (see audrey hepburn), or those that will leave an imprint in the hearts of so many that have been touched (see mother theresa).
but what stuff will you be made of when you breathe your last breath?
in
Genesis 3:19, God pronounces:
"By the sweat of your brow
you will eat your food
until you return to the ground,
since from it you were taken;
for dust you are
and to dust you will return."
dust to dust. that's all we can make of our earthly lives. no matter how many nights we spend laughing with friends over the silliest things in the world, or how many nights you spend partying and dancing and doing the most retarded things in the world. no matter how much fun you have or how much money you make.
it doesnt go away. that question
doesnt go away. no matter how we may attempt to drown out the cry of our souls, thirsting for an answer, a hope, with drink or obessession in a person or thing, the fact remains that the things around us never give us the answer that we want to hear. perhaps some might say that 'something to believe in' is a wish, something we create for ourselves. an delusion or an illusion that is intangible and inexplicable. it is ineffable. (im not going to start spouting the evidence for Christianity here dont worry.. haha) but just because you cant see Him, or touch Him, or (audibly) hear Him,
doesnt mean He's not there.
sometimes the strength of human love amazes me. the love of a father for a son, a mother for a daughter, a brother for a sister, a friend to a friend, a boy for a girl. what makes you so sure that love is true? cos you feel it in your heart. that inexplicable mechanism of warmth that shoots through your body and up through your spine when speak to or hear from the object of your love. and in so many ways it is the same with God. i always think, if He could create such love between two finite human beings, how much more beautiful will a love between God and a man/woman be?
i just sat here and thought about what it would be like to lie on my death bed (i dont know when that will be and dont worry im not planning on dying anytime soon - unless God has planned it for me and i dont know it yet haha). its not the laughs that i will remember. nor the fun that ive had in life. nor whatever academic success i have to speak of. instead i will remember the moments where i heard Him the most clearly. i will remember my lessons of pain, and my lessons of triumph. i will remember my moments of rebellion.. but at the same time i will remember the softness of God's voice comforting my soul as i sobbed in anguish over the mistakes that i have made, and the things that i have lost in the process.
last night i read what must have been two of the most inspiring verses in the Bible. Paul writes in Philippians 3:7-8-
7 But what things were gain to me, these I have counted loss for Christ.
8 Yet indeed I also count all things loss for the excellence of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord, for whom I have suffered the loss of all things, and count them as rubbish, that I may gain Christnotice how Paul covers all grounds. he says 'i have counted (all things) loss for Christ'. that is the past. but he
never stops looking towards the future - that he will continue to gain knowledge that he may GAIN Christ. wow. this is a man that has been persecuted and shouted at, shipwrecked and thrown into prison for his faith in Christ. this is a man that had a faith that stands out amongst the other Biblical characters like a sparkling diamond stands out amongst semi-precious moonstones. yet,
he never forgets. that i may gain Christ. what a wonderful thing to know that we can never stop discovering Him, for there is just too much to bask in!
im slipping back into thinking what peace and tranquility i will experience when i pass from this world to the next (please dont think im being morbid, i am NOT. haha). how it will be like to see Him face to face. perhaps in the final few moments before i close my eyes, i will be reminded of the words of this hymn.. 'and say when the death dew lies cold on my brow- if ever i loved Thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.'
my heart is full of the goodness He brings, and i cannot wait to see His plans unfold in my life! and whatever my life is made of, i am content to know that He charts it- if i would only let Him. (: