I just read that the Government will introduce a new rank to the Singapore Armed Forces - Senior Lieut. Colonel.
I don't know if The Salvation Army would follow suit - Lieut. Colonel, Senior Lieut. Colonel then Colonel! Very unlikely in my opinion.
When my wife and I became officers (1954) Salvation Army ranks were as follows:
Probationary Lieutenant
Second Lieutenant
First Lieutenant
Captain
Major,
Senior Major
Brigadier
Lieutenant Colonel
Colonel
Lieutenant Commissioner
Commissioner
General (elected by the High Council)
Later on the ranks of Senior Captain, Senior Major, Brigadier and Lieut. Commissioner were dropped. In fact at one time we used to have the rank of Adjutant.
Today the ranks are as follows:-
Lieutenant
Captain
Major
Lieutenant Colonel
Colonel
Commissioner
General
I recall as youngster seeing the different colour trimmings. If my memory serves me right - Lieutenant wore Yellow, Captain wore red, Major wore Blue, Brigadier wore Purple. Colourful indeed! Correct me if I am wrong for at my age memory is not that reliable.
I recall as a child seeing Lieut. Colonel Herbert Lord sometimes wearing his navy blue uniform in our tropical climate of Singapore. Maybe it wasn't so hot then.
Pre-war men officers wore tunic and long pants everyday! I remember seeing Lieutenant Lim Siok Chin in 'sam fu' with 'S's on the collar! But Lieutenant Tan Beng Neo would always wear western style white dress.
After the war, in our session,(1954) the two ladies wore 'cheong sam' uniform! In fact they were commissioned in 'cheong sam' uniform! The powers that be went somewhat overboard, for the two were different from the other women officers!
In 1957, when the Faithful Session began, there was Janos Wasagam and I don't think a 'cheong sam' would suit her! A sari would look all right! So the change was made - all women officers were to wear western type dresses. To me it was a wise thing to do.
Then Lieut. Colonel and Mrs. Blake, Australian officers were appointed. Mrs. Blake insisted on women officers wearing hats. So that became the rule. Two women officers just refused to put on hats - Mrs. Brigadier Hilda Gordon and Mrs. Brigadier Tan Eng Soon. Both have gone to Glory.
Hats for the ladies disappeared from the Army scene during the time of Lieut. Colonel and Mrs. Ivan Lang. So the ladies took their hats off to the Langs, also Australians. Approved by International Headquarters of course! So no hats, but never mind we shall all, men and women be wearing crowns when we get to Heaven.
We used to all wear white uniforms - yes the men wore white pants and white shirts until Lieut. Colonel George Engel (American officer)in the 1960's changed the men's pants to grey. Then our men folk came in all shades of grey! Eventually it was changed to navy blue.
Fellow officers and soldiers, be proud of your uniform and wear your uniform as a form of witness. Never be ashamed of our uniform.
The uniform has changed through the years, but what is most important is - inside each one of us. 1 Peter 3: 4 says, "Your beauty should not come from outward adornment...instead it should be that of your inner self, the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is of great worth in God's sight."
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
This is my story -1
1- My Ancestry – My father, a stowaway.
The twelve year old boy was angry, upset, crying his heart out as he stood at the pier. He had nothing, yes absolutely nothing. He had his last gamble and lost everything and the gangsters had taken his cart and the contents of ‘tau yu’ – Chinese black sauce.
He dared not go home for fear of getting another thrashing again by his adopted parents. What should he do? He saw a stream of people – men, women, children moving slowly up the gangway to board the ship. He decided he would join them. No one seemed to take notice of this little skinny, scruffy boy whom the crew thought belonged to one of the families.
That lad was my father. His own family in order to survive had sold him to a couple who had no children of their own. Well, one less mouth to feed. Everything went well in the beginning, but soon his adopted mother gave birth to a son. His whole world gradually changed from that moment.
Love turned to dislike then hate and he was bullied, beaten and tortured for the slightest mistake. They made him sell black Chinese sauce – ‘tau yu.’ If the profits were low he would be accused of being lazy and would get a thrashing.
His friends taught him to gamble. They assured him it was an easy way to be rich and be independent. Sometimes he won, but most times he lost. One day he lost everything and the winners took all that he possessed including his cart and its contents. What was he to do? He had no option but to run away from home, so he made his way to the pier and joined the crowds boarding the ship. He became a stowaway.
During meal times, he joined the queue to get his portion of food. At night he made his way to some quiet corner among the cargo. Finally the ship cast anchor and when the crowds disembarked he joined them and landed in Singapore. The crowds dispersed and this young lad Ah Chye wandered around and finally landed at a construction site. The workers took pity on this lonely, pathetic little boy, gave him food and shelter and made him work.
He became a brick layer and did other odd jobs. He was illiterate, but a survivor. He worked hard, made money, but he loved to smoke, drink and gamble. He was very gregarious and had many friends.
Later, he married my mother a sixteen year old girl and had four children – a girl and three boys. I was the third child in the family. It was not a happy marriage and there was no love lost between them. We were never close to Father for he was often away living at construction sites. He did send money home to support us, but this depended on whether he could get jobs.
Mother had to supplement her income by washing clothes for others. Thank God the washing machine was not invented yet, or we would have starved to death.
One day one of father’s friends invited him to a Teochew Baptist church at Serangoon Road and he became a Baptist. At that time my younger brother and I were attending The Salvation Army at Balestier Corps. I remember, we had to miss Sunday School to join him at this Baptist church.
The pastor invited our family to witness my father’s baptism, but my mother who had already become a Catholic declined the invitation. For some reason my older siblings also did not attend. So my younger brother Anthony and I witnessed his baptism by immersion at the sea off Katong Park. (At that time the Park was by the sea. Since then the Government extended the park with reclaimed land) I recall the Baptist pastor, a kindly old man used to come round in a rickety old bicycle to visit and pray with him.
In 1965 when he was dying my mother got the Catholic priest to baptise him as a Catholic. We were stationed in Penang at that time. I visited him when he was very ill and unable even to talk to us. I did not know how long he would last, so after staying a couple of days with him, I returned to Penang. He died soon after I left him. I could not come for the funeral as I could not afford the fares a second time. He was buried at the Roman Catholic cemetery at Bidadari, Upper Serangoon Road.
Years later when the Government wanted to close down Bidadari Cemetery, I saw to the exhumation of the grave and took the ashes to Lim Chu Kang crematorium where his ashes were placed in a niche given by the Government. I was retired then. So, on my father’s side we had no relatives but on Mum’s side it was different.
The twelve year old boy was angry, upset, crying his heart out as he stood at the pier. He had nothing, yes absolutely nothing. He had his last gamble and lost everything and the gangsters had taken his cart and the contents of ‘tau yu’ – Chinese black sauce.
He dared not go home for fear of getting another thrashing again by his adopted parents. What should he do? He saw a stream of people – men, women, children moving slowly up the gangway to board the ship. He decided he would join them. No one seemed to take notice of this little skinny, scruffy boy whom the crew thought belonged to one of the families.
That lad was my father. His own family in order to survive had sold him to a couple who had no children of their own. Well, one less mouth to feed. Everything went well in the beginning, but soon his adopted mother gave birth to a son. His whole world gradually changed from that moment.
Love turned to dislike then hate and he was bullied, beaten and tortured for the slightest mistake. They made him sell black Chinese sauce – ‘tau yu.’ If the profits were low he would be accused of being lazy and would get a thrashing.
His friends taught him to gamble. They assured him it was an easy way to be rich and be independent. Sometimes he won, but most times he lost. One day he lost everything and the winners took all that he possessed including his cart and its contents. What was he to do? He had no option but to run away from home, so he made his way to the pier and joined the crowds boarding the ship. He became a stowaway.
During meal times, he joined the queue to get his portion of food. At night he made his way to some quiet corner among the cargo. Finally the ship cast anchor and when the crowds disembarked he joined them and landed in Singapore. The crowds dispersed and this young lad Ah Chye wandered around and finally landed at a construction site. The workers took pity on this lonely, pathetic little boy, gave him food and shelter and made him work.
He became a brick layer and did other odd jobs. He was illiterate, but a survivor. He worked hard, made money, but he loved to smoke, drink and gamble. He was very gregarious and had many friends.
Later, he married my mother a sixteen year old girl and had four children – a girl and three boys. I was the third child in the family. It was not a happy marriage and there was no love lost between them. We were never close to Father for he was often away living at construction sites. He did send money home to support us, but this depended on whether he could get jobs.
Mother had to supplement her income by washing clothes for others. Thank God the washing machine was not invented yet, or we would have starved to death.
One day one of father’s friends invited him to a Teochew Baptist church at Serangoon Road and he became a Baptist. At that time my younger brother and I were attending The Salvation Army at Balestier Corps. I remember, we had to miss Sunday School to join him at this Baptist church.
The pastor invited our family to witness my father’s baptism, but my mother who had already become a Catholic declined the invitation. For some reason my older siblings also did not attend. So my younger brother Anthony and I witnessed his baptism by immersion at the sea off Katong Park. (At that time the Park was by the sea. Since then the Government extended the park with reclaimed land) I recall the Baptist pastor, a kindly old man used to come round in a rickety old bicycle to visit and pray with him.
In 1965 when he was dying my mother got the Catholic priest to baptise him as a Catholic. We were stationed in Penang at that time. I visited him when he was very ill and unable even to talk to us. I did not know how long he would last, so after staying a couple of days with him, I returned to Penang. He died soon after I left him. I could not come for the funeral as I could not afford the fares a second time. He was buried at the Roman Catholic cemetery at Bidadari, Upper Serangoon Road.
Years later when the Government wanted to close down Bidadari Cemetery, I saw to the exhumation of the grave and took the ashes to Lim Chu Kang crematorium where his ashes were placed in a niche given by the Government. I was retired then. So, on my father’s side we had no relatives but on Mum’s side it was different.
Monday, October 26, 2009
Giving to God
In our fifty five years as officers of The Salvation Army, (almost 43 in active service and 12 plus years retired) we held different types of appointments - Corps (church as pastors), social, training and administration. We ran three Boys' Homes at different times - Kuching, Penang and Ipoh. Whether in church or social appointments we always tried to teach our people the importance of giving to God. As Christians we should not be dependent on non Christians to support our church. We don't need to if every Christian practises Christian stewardship and one of the ways is the giving of our tithe - one tenth of our income.
Even when running Homes, we taught our children the importance of sharing with others what the Lord provided. During our time, we received much help from Christian Children's Fund apart from donations from the public and grant from our Headquarters. Besides regular contribution for the upkeep of the children, the sponsors would often send birthday and Christmas gifts. We always taught the children to tithe their monetary gifts and the amount collected would be shared with the other children who had no income at all except the little given by the Home.
This enabled our children when they attended church to participate in giving their offering, certainly a part of worship. The amount they were able to put into the offering bag may be small, perhaps only five cents, but they all participated.
When it came to Self Denial time, the Home would go without something for the week - perhaps fruit, or biscuits and the amount saved would be added to the amount raised through sale of old newspapers etc and kept for Self Denial Appeal. Now when came to Altar Service Sunday all the children were able to join the rest of the congregation in taking their gifts to the Altar. They all participated in Self Denial.
We send our children to school, we employ staff to teach our children lessons in life. Don't you agree it is equally important to teach them their responsibility to God and their fellow beings?
Let us all be good stewards of our time, our talents and treasures. Let us also set the example and teach others the importance of giving to God.
Even when running Homes, we taught our children the importance of sharing with others what the Lord provided. During our time, we received much help from Christian Children's Fund apart from donations from the public and grant from our Headquarters. Besides regular contribution for the upkeep of the children, the sponsors would often send birthday and Christmas gifts. We always taught the children to tithe their monetary gifts and the amount collected would be shared with the other children who had no income at all except the little given by the Home.
This enabled our children when they attended church to participate in giving their offering, certainly a part of worship. The amount they were able to put into the offering bag may be small, perhaps only five cents, but they all participated.
When it came to Self Denial time, the Home would go without something for the week - perhaps fruit, or biscuits and the amount saved would be added to the amount raised through sale of old newspapers etc and kept for Self Denial Appeal. Now when came to Altar Service Sunday all the children were able to join the rest of the congregation in taking their gifts to the Altar. They all participated in Self Denial.
We send our children to school, we employ staff to teach our children lessons in life. Don't you agree it is equally important to teach them their responsibility to God and their fellow beings?
Let us all be good stewards of our time, our talents and treasures. Let us also set the example and teach others the importance of giving to God.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Sunday's meeting
Today, I began a new series of Bible Studies on the Letter to the Philippians. The Philippian church is the first church to be planted in Europe. God providentially and more directly guided Paul and those with him to Macedonia, and specifically Phiilppi. Here, a number were brought to faith in the Lord by the preaching of the gospel.
Paul used this church as an example of generosity so as to stimulate the Corinthians to follow through with their commitment to give to the needy in Judea. This being Self Denial Week, the lesson fits in beautifully.
We had our Chief Secretary and TSWM Lieut.Colonels Bob Lee and Wendy Lee to conduct our meeting. His message was "To excel in grace" and he expounded on the same portion of Scripture I used during our Adult Bible lesson - 2 Corinthians 8: 1-15. I believe this is not coincidence, but the Lord's direction that we should speak on the same subject.
I am glad Lieut. Bob Lee placed much emphasis on the importance of tithing. This is a subject we don't seem to hear much in The Salvation Army. If we faithfully tithe and give God what is due Him, we will never be in need. I speak from personal experience, setting a tenth of our gross income for the Lord. This goes to the church where we belong.
As for Self Denial, we make it a point to set aside one week's income and for us a quarter of our pension for this purpose. We don't use our tithe for Self Denial Offering for to do so would not be self denial. To us, one tenth strictly belongs to the Lord. Self Denial or giving to charity should be outside the tenth.
Let me share a verse from the Old Testament. "Bring the whole tithe into the storehouse, so that they may be food for My house, and test me now in this," says the Lord of hosts, "if I will not open for you the windows of heaven and pour out for you a blessing until it overflows." Malachi 3: 10 (NASB)
Paul used this church as an example of generosity so as to stimulate the Corinthians to follow through with their commitment to give to the needy in Judea. This being Self Denial Week, the lesson fits in beautifully.
We had our Chief Secretary and TSWM Lieut.Colonels Bob Lee and Wendy Lee to conduct our meeting. His message was "To excel in grace" and he expounded on the same portion of Scripture I used during our Adult Bible lesson - 2 Corinthians 8: 1-15. I believe this is not coincidence, but the Lord's direction that we should speak on the same subject.
I am glad Lieut. Bob Lee placed much emphasis on the importance of tithing. This is a subject we don't seem to hear much in The Salvation Army. If we faithfully tithe and give God what is due Him, we will never be in need. I speak from personal experience, setting a tenth of our gross income for the Lord. This goes to the church where we belong.
As for Self Denial, we make it a point to set aside one week's income and for us a quarter of our pension for this purpose. We don't use our tithe for Self Denial Offering for to do so would not be self denial. To us, one tenth strictly belongs to the Lord. Self Denial or giving to charity should be outside the tenth.
Let me share a verse from the Old Testament. "Bring the whole tithe into the storehouse, so that they may be food for My house, and test me now in this," says the Lord of hosts, "if I will not open for you the windows of heaven and pour out for you a blessing until it overflows." Malachi 3: 10 (NASB)
David's 21st birthday celebration
Last night we celebrated David's 21st birthday. We attended a barbecue at Chee Yong's place. All were Central Corps youth, plus some oldies like us. We had a great time.
Rachel was the one who initiated this special party for her brother and of course roped in parents and friends to help out. It was a well kept secret and when David and Rachel arrived, we heard a loud welcome from the youth.
There is wonderful fellowship and bonding among the Central Corps Youth. Its always a joy to meet and have fellowship with them.
Rachel was the one who initiated this special party for her brother and of course roped in parents and friends to help out. It was a well kept secret and when David and Rachel arrived, we heard a loud welcome from the youth.
There is wonderful fellowship and bonding among the Central Corps Youth. Its always a joy to meet and have fellowship with them.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Roots and trees
The trees in the park look beautiful. Thank God for creating trees. From my balcony I see the trees, but I cannot see the roots. They are hidden from our eyes by the soil. Although unseen, roots are extremely important. Cut a tree or a plant from its roots and it will die. It cannot survive with roots. As the tree grows the roots lengthen and strike deeper in search of water and nourishment. The tree depends on the roots for stability, support and life itself. Cut off the roots, the tree withers and dies.
Come to think of it, the most important part of our lives is hidden. It is not how you and I look, how well dressed or how educated. how articulate or how presentable -important as these are to us and others. The most important for each one of us is -where our roots are. For the Christian, the roots are hidden in Christ.
I like to think of roots as representing our faith - faith in the Triune God, Father, Son and Holy Spirit. Deep below the surface of any believer there must be these foundational roots. Don't let anyone or anything undermine of faith in the Lord.
During the week I received an e-mail from someone who remarked that he and his family are now on 'spiritual auto roam.' One thing I know the trees I see from my balcony don't go on 'auto roam.' They remain rooted in the soil where they are planted. Their roots sink deep into the soil where they draw nourishment.
My roots are in God and also in The Salvation Army. My association with The Army dates back more than 70 years - yes before the war. The roots go deep and I have no regrets.
By tomorrow 25th October, my wife and I would have completed 55 years as officers of The Salvation Army. We are deeply rooted in the Army and God. We've been through all kinds of experiences - good and bad, but the Lord has been with us in every situation in life. There is a saying "A tree often shaken is deeply rooted." John Newton has expressed it well for us.
"Through many dangers, toils and snares
I have already come;
'Tis grace has brought me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home. Hallelujah!
Come to think of it, the most important part of our lives is hidden. It is not how you and I look, how well dressed or how educated. how articulate or how presentable -important as these are to us and others. The most important for each one of us is -where our roots are. For the Christian, the roots are hidden in Christ.
I like to think of roots as representing our faith - faith in the Triune God, Father, Son and Holy Spirit. Deep below the surface of any believer there must be these foundational roots. Don't let anyone or anything undermine of faith in the Lord.
During the week I received an e-mail from someone who remarked that he and his family are now on 'spiritual auto roam.' One thing I know the trees I see from my balcony don't go on 'auto roam.' They remain rooted in the soil where they are planted. Their roots sink deep into the soil where they draw nourishment.
My roots are in God and also in The Salvation Army. My association with The Army dates back more than 70 years - yes before the war. The roots go deep and I have no regrets.
By tomorrow 25th October, my wife and I would have completed 55 years as officers of The Salvation Army. We are deeply rooted in the Army and God. We've been through all kinds of experiences - good and bad, but the Lord has been with us in every situation in life. There is a saying "A tree often shaken is deeply rooted." John Newton has expressed it well for us.
"Through many dangers, toils and snares
I have already come;
'Tis grace has brought me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home. Hallelujah!
Friday, October 23, 2009
Concerning for the future
"What will Singapore be like in 50 years' time? One thing is certain I will not be around!
I watched Minister Mentor Mr. Lee Kuan Yew's question and answer session at the National University. I share his concern for the future. Our ancestors who immigrated from overseas worked extremely hard to build Singapore. Singapore is what it is because of the dedication and commitment people who gave of themselves and made big sacrifices.
The new generation have not experienced the hardship of their parents, grandparents and great grand parents and there is the tendency to take our prosperity for granted.
We all need to read and learn from history. We must prepare the next generation for the future.
Isaiah 39 tells us about King Hezekiah, one of the good kings of the nation Israel. When Isaiah told him the kingdom of Judah would eventually go into captivity in Babylon, he received the following response from the king "The word of the LORD which you have spoken is good.' Then he added 'There will be peace and security in my days.' (39:8.) He was a good king, but it appears to me rather selfish not to be concerned about the future generations.
Joshua's two farewell speeches recorded in Joshua 23 and 24 give evidence that he was burdened for the future of his people; he wanted to be sure that they knew the Lord and desired to serve Him with their whole hearts. People who think only of what they can get today are selfish opportunists. They have this 'bonus mentality'- what I can get now, never mind about the future as long as there is 'peace in my time.' The recession was caused by greed and selfishness and people have not learned the lesson.
Let us sow the right seeds, plant properly and then trust God for the harvest in generations to come. Young or old, let us be disciplined, work hard now and prepare our people for the future. What we do in the present affects the future.
Above all, let us all fear God -our Creator, Preserver and Governor of all things. He is also our Heavenly Father who loves us.
I watched Minister Mentor Mr. Lee Kuan Yew's question and answer session at the National University. I share his concern for the future. Our ancestors who immigrated from overseas worked extremely hard to build Singapore. Singapore is what it is because of the dedication and commitment people who gave of themselves and made big sacrifices.
The new generation have not experienced the hardship of their parents, grandparents and great grand parents and there is the tendency to take our prosperity for granted.
We all need to read and learn from history. We must prepare the next generation for the future.
Isaiah 39 tells us about King Hezekiah, one of the good kings of the nation Israel. When Isaiah told him the kingdom of Judah would eventually go into captivity in Babylon, he received the following response from the king "The word of the LORD which you have spoken is good.' Then he added 'There will be peace and security in my days.' (39:8.) He was a good king, but it appears to me rather selfish not to be concerned about the future generations.
Joshua's two farewell speeches recorded in Joshua 23 and 24 give evidence that he was burdened for the future of his people; he wanted to be sure that they knew the Lord and desired to serve Him with their whole hearts. People who think only of what they can get today are selfish opportunists. They have this 'bonus mentality'- what I can get now, never mind about the future as long as there is 'peace in my time.' The recession was caused by greed and selfishness and people have not learned the lesson.
Let us sow the right seeds, plant properly and then trust God for the harvest in generations to come. Young or old, let us be disciplined, work hard now and prepare our people for the future. What we do in the present affects the future.
Above all, let us all fear God -our Creator, Preserver and Governor of all things. He is also our Heavenly Father who loves us.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Past and Present
One of my favourite poems is called "Past and Present" written by Thomas Hood. It starts with
"I remember, I remember
The house where I was born,
The little window where the sun
Came peeping in at morn;.....
I cannot remember the house where I was born. According to my birth certificate it was at Norfolk Road, in one of the kampong houses. But I can still remember the house at Kim Keat Road and certainly Lorong Limau. They've all gone of course and replaced by HDB flats. From that little Singapore Improvement Trust (SIT the predecessor of HDB) unit I left home to go to the Training College in January 1954. What a lot has happened since then. You see, on Sunday 25th October I would have completed fifty five years as officer and my wife too for she was in the same session.
I am writing my memoirs but at the moment am uncertain whether I would post them in my blog. Certainly they are meant for my family and to be kept for posterity. I shall send a copy to the Archives because my life is so much intertwined with The Salvation Army.
My father was one of those immigrants from China; completely illiterate, he had to struggle to survive. We went through the war years and experienced much poverty. Looking back, we thank God - He has indeed been wonderful.
Yes, I remember, a lot to remember and I must write it down before memory fades. I am what I am because of God's wondrous grace.
"I remember, I remember
The house where I was born,
The little window where the sun
Came peeping in at morn;.....
I cannot remember the house where I was born. According to my birth certificate it was at Norfolk Road, in one of the kampong houses. But I can still remember the house at Kim Keat Road and certainly Lorong Limau. They've all gone of course and replaced by HDB flats. From that little Singapore Improvement Trust (SIT the predecessor of HDB) unit I left home to go to the Training College in January 1954. What a lot has happened since then. You see, on Sunday 25th October I would have completed fifty five years as officer and my wife too for she was in the same session.
I am writing my memoirs but at the moment am uncertain whether I would post them in my blog. Certainly they are meant for my family and to be kept for posterity. I shall send a copy to the Archives because my life is so much intertwined with The Salvation Army.
My father was one of those immigrants from China; completely illiterate, he had to struggle to survive. We went through the war years and experienced much poverty. Looking back, we thank God - He has indeed been wonderful.
Yes, I remember, a lot to remember and I must write it down before memory fades. I am what I am because of God's wondrous grace.
Monday, October 19, 2009
Looking at trees
On 14th October I wrote about trees. Thank God for the beautiful trees I see from my balcony.
We are getting more rain these days. Prior to this rainy season, when we had little or no rain, the workers from the PWD had to come and water the newly planted saplings in the Car Park. Trees need water to survive.
In both Psalm 1 and Jeremiah 17 we read about trees planted by the rivers of water. Of course, we know that a tree will grow even if it is not by the river, but the point the Psalmist and Jeremiah want to make is that if a tree is planted by the river, it will be nourished in fertile and productive soil. It refers to the custom of planting trees along the river bank or proximity to a stream. The tree receives a constant supply of nourishment.
In the same way it is with the Christian who finds his nourishment in God, the eternal supply of water keeps him fresh, alive, growing, fruitful. His spiritual needs are supplied.
We need to watch that our spiritual life does not wilt and wither. It happens when we are not drawing from the eternal springs of God. John 4:14 "Anyone who drinks the water I give will never thirst - not ever. The water I give will be an artisan spring within, gushing fountains of endless life." (The Message) In other versions we read of "springs of living water."
Let me end this blog with a quote from the poet Joyce Kilmer.
"I think I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree."
Man is capable of making many things, they can even make plastic or paper trees, but no one has been able to make a real tree - one that can grow and even bear fruit. Yes, God uses trees to speak to my heart.
We are getting more rain these days. Prior to this rainy season, when we had little or no rain, the workers from the PWD had to come and water the newly planted saplings in the Car Park. Trees need water to survive.
In both Psalm 1 and Jeremiah 17 we read about trees planted by the rivers of water. Of course, we know that a tree will grow even if it is not by the river, but the point the Psalmist and Jeremiah want to make is that if a tree is planted by the river, it will be nourished in fertile and productive soil. It refers to the custom of planting trees along the river bank or proximity to a stream. The tree receives a constant supply of nourishment.
In the same way it is with the Christian who finds his nourishment in God, the eternal supply of water keeps him fresh, alive, growing, fruitful. His spiritual needs are supplied.
We need to watch that our spiritual life does not wilt and wither. It happens when we are not drawing from the eternal springs of God. John 4:14 "Anyone who drinks the water I give will never thirst - not ever. The water I give will be an artisan spring within, gushing fountains of endless life." (The Message) In other versions we read of "springs of living water."
Let me end this blog with a quote from the poet Joyce Kilmer.
"I think I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree."
Man is capable of making many things, they can even make plastic or paper trees, but no one has been able to make a real tree - one that can grow and even bear fruit. Yes, God uses trees to speak to my heart.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Sunday Bible study
We concluded our study of the Book of Joshua. Joshua - a man born into slavery in Egypt and rose to become the leader of the nation into the Promised Land. He might have felt the the sting of the taskmaster's lash and experienced the humiliation and suffering of a slave.
He learned to submit to Divine and human authority, willing to play second fiddle for all those years. The pattern still stands today - to exercise leadership one must learn first to follow leadership.Certainly he was a great leader well respected by the nation.
We spent some time discussing the hallmark of a good leader seen in Joshua.
He walked with God. He spent his whole life interacting with the Lord through Scripture and prayer. He did not follow a certain formula, but sought God's guidance for every battle.
He was courageous. It takes courage to be a successful leader, to stand for what you believe and to do what God wants you to do. Joshua's courage involved not just fighting the enemy, he also had the courage to deal with sin in the camp of Israel. A good leader does not sweep things under the carpet and leave the problem for someone else to solve.
He followed God's plans. The conquest of Canaan was no haphazard affair. It was carefully planned and executed.
Like all of us Joshua made mistakes, for example the conquest of Ai and his dealing with the Gibeonites. But he admitted his mistakes and sought to put things right. A successful leader is not one who is always right. He makes mistakes sometimes but learns from them.
Joshua enlisted help and support of others. The conquest of Canaan was not the work of one man, but the whole nation.
He was concerned for the future of the nation. We see that in his speeches to the nation. He was burdened for the people. People who think only of what they can get today are opportunists, not true leaders. Spiritual leadership means planting the right seeds and then trusting God for harvest in generations to come.
Above all, he always sought the glory of God. So should we.
Next Sunday I move to the New Testament to the Letter to the Philippians.
I personally have benefited a lot in my preparation of Bible studies every week. I am indeed grateful to those who support and contribute to the discussions and I have learned a lot from them.
Charles Spurgeon wrote: " Nobody ever outgrows scripture; the book widens and deepens with our years."
John Flavel said, "The scriptures teach us the best way of living, the noblest way of suffering and the most comfortable way of dying."
"Know the Bible in your mind, keep it in your heart, live it in your life, and share it with the world." John Collins
He learned to submit to Divine and human authority, willing to play second fiddle for all those years. The pattern still stands today - to exercise leadership one must learn first to follow leadership.Certainly he was a great leader well respected by the nation.
We spent some time discussing the hallmark of a good leader seen in Joshua.
He walked with God. He spent his whole life interacting with the Lord through Scripture and prayer. He did not follow a certain formula, but sought God's guidance for every battle.
He was courageous. It takes courage to be a successful leader, to stand for what you believe and to do what God wants you to do. Joshua's courage involved not just fighting the enemy, he also had the courage to deal with sin in the camp of Israel. A good leader does not sweep things under the carpet and leave the problem for someone else to solve.
He followed God's plans. The conquest of Canaan was no haphazard affair. It was carefully planned and executed.
Like all of us Joshua made mistakes, for example the conquest of Ai and his dealing with the Gibeonites. But he admitted his mistakes and sought to put things right. A successful leader is not one who is always right. He makes mistakes sometimes but learns from them.
Joshua enlisted help and support of others. The conquest of Canaan was not the work of one man, but the whole nation.
He was concerned for the future of the nation. We see that in his speeches to the nation. He was burdened for the people. People who think only of what they can get today are opportunists, not true leaders. Spiritual leadership means planting the right seeds and then trusting God for harvest in generations to come.
Above all, he always sought the glory of God. So should we.
Next Sunday I move to the New Testament to the Letter to the Philippians.
I personally have benefited a lot in my preparation of Bible studies every week. I am indeed grateful to those who support and contribute to the discussions and I have learned a lot from them.
Charles Spurgeon wrote: " Nobody ever outgrows scripture; the book widens and deepens with our years."
John Flavel said, "The scriptures teach us the best way of living, the noblest way of suffering and the most comfortable way of dying."
"Know the Bible in your mind, keep it in your heart, live it in your life, and share it with the world." John Collins
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Things
When I left the Training College to go to my first appointment in Malacca in October 1954, I had all my worldly possessions in one suitcase, one bag plus a carton of books. All these three pieces fit into one tricycle! I was happy.
I have accumulated a lot of things much of which I don't need any more. I am slowly getting rid of them. A lot of my books have gone to the Training College Library downstairs for the benefit of others. I must be careful not to be attached to things. The RSI is a good place to pass on my things and let others enjoy them.
From my collection of quotations I pass on this poem written by Albert E Mingay.
Things,
The tyranny of things.
We really must have many things
To eat, to use, enjoy and hold.
'Possession' is a magic word,
For acres, houses, silks or gold,
If status symbols are reward
Which pleasure brings,
We must have things.
Things.
The tyranny of things.
To multiply, accumulate,
Acquire, control, secure or find;
Make gadgets, trinkets, souvenirs,
A bargain basement of the mind.
Are these the treasures of the years
Which getting brings?
Just things and things?
Things.
We left that love behind
When we responded to a call.
It was to us no sacrifice,
But if we turn to other things,
We do but change the merchandise.
The pride of place and status brings
A lure that clings.
And these are things.
Things.
We do not worship things,
But prize the glad capacity
To see, to hear, to know and feel.
The rose-tint in the morning sun;
All honest toil; a love that's real;
The trusting child's unsullied fun,
And faith sings;
Are more than things.
I have accumulated a lot of things much of which I don't need any more. I am slowly getting rid of them. A lot of my books have gone to the Training College Library downstairs for the benefit of others. I must be careful not to be attached to things. The RSI is a good place to pass on my things and let others enjoy them.
From my collection of quotations I pass on this poem written by Albert E Mingay.
Things,
The tyranny of things.
We really must have many things
To eat, to use, enjoy and hold.
'Possession' is a magic word,
For acres, houses, silks or gold,
If status symbols are reward
Which pleasure brings,
We must have things.
Things.
The tyranny of things.
To multiply, accumulate,
Acquire, control, secure or find;
Make gadgets, trinkets, souvenirs,
A bargain basement of the mind.
Are these the treasures of the years
Which getting brings?
Just things and things?
Things.
We left that love behind
When we responded to a call.
It was to us no sacrifice,
But if we turn to other things,
We do but change the merchandise.
The pride of place and status brings
A lure that clings.
And these are things.
Things.
We do not worship things,
But prize the glad capacity
To see, to hear, to know and feel.
The rose-tint in the morning sun;
All honest toil; a love that's real;
The trusting child's unsullied fun,
And faith sings;
Are more than things.
Friday, October 16, 2009
Nature speaks
I sit at my balcony and observe my bougainvilleas. How beautiful they look - red, pink, yellow and white! What a riot of colours. I look across and see the trees in the park and the nature reserve and thank God for the trees and plants. I watch the birds and hear their beautiful songs. I see the squirrels frolicking in the trees and every now and again monkeys jumping from tree to tree. What a wonderful God we serve.
I am reminded of a chorus I learned as a child.
The birds upon the tree tops sing their song,
The angels chant their chorus all day long.
The flowers in the garden blend their hue.
So why shouldn't I, why shouldn't you praise Him too.
I am reminded of a chorus I learned as a child.
The birds upon the tree tops sing their song,
The angels chant their chorus all day long.
The flowers in the garden blend their hue.
So why shouldn't I, why shouldn't you praise Him too.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Trees
I am privileged to live in an area where there are lots of trees. I always enjoy watching the trees from my balcony. It's beautiful and I thank God for His wonderful creation. Nature has many lessons to teach us if we are prepared to observe and learn from them.
Psalm 1 speaks of the man blessed by God. He is like a tree planted by a stream or river of water. Echoing the language of the psalmist Jeremiah said, "Blessed is the man who trusts in the Lord; whose confidence is in Him. He will be like a tree planted by the water that sends out its roots by the stream."
In the New Testament, we find the same parallel between a tree and a righteous person. John the Baptist warned the Pharisees and Sadducees that "any tree that does not bear fruit is cut down and thrown into the fire." Matt. 3:10. Then again in Matthew 7: 17, "every good tree bears good fruit, but a bad tree bears bad fruit" and further on in 19, "by their fruit you will recognise them."
There are good trees and bad trees. A healty, fruitful tree symbolises the person who has faith in God and whose relationship with Him is right. He draws his nourishment from Christ. He is planted by the living waters.
I pray daily that the Lord will enable me to abide in Him and draw spiritual sustenance from Christ. Thank You Lord for these beautiful trees I see everyday from my balcony.
Psalm 1 speaks of the man blessed by God. He is like a tree planted by a stream or river of water. Echoing the language of the psalmist Jeremiah said, "Blessed is the man who trusts in the Lord; whose confidence is in Him. He will be like a tree planted by the water that sends out its roots by the stream."
In the New Testament, we find the same parallel between a tree and a righteous person. John the Baptist warned the Pharisees and Sadducees that "any tree that does not bear fruit is cut down and thrown into the fire." Matt. 3:10. Then again in Matthew 7: 17, "every good tree bears good fruit, but a bad tree bears bad fruit" and further on in 19, "by their fruit you will recognise them."
There are good trees and bad trees. A healty, fruitful tree symbolises the person who has faith in God and whose relationship with Him is right. He draws his nourishment from Christ. He is planted by the living waters.
I pray daily that the Lord will enable me to abide in Him and draw spiritual sustenance from Christ. Thank You Lord for these beautiful trees I see everyday from my balcony.
Monday, October 12, 2009
Visitors to our church
Yesterday we were pleased to have a number of visitors at our church and among them were some 'old girls' as we often refer to them. There was Lily Chan and her friend Gina. And there was Kum Fan whom we had not seen for a long time. We first knew her in the 70's; she was one of our young people at Central Corps. She met Russell Officer who was at that time attached with the New Zealand Armed Forces Band. Later they got married and are now settled in New Zealand. It was good to see her and her two grown up daughters at the meeting.
Of course folk like Wee Choo, Wee Cheng and Toh Soon were all very excited to see Kum Fan and Lily. It was a great reunion yesterday. And the talked and talked and talked! It was like old times - for Major Pascoe and us!
It makes me think how wonderful when one day we shall all meet in heaven for the grand reunion. I can imagine Jim Webb getting all these folk to have a musical in heaven, this time accompanied by angels playing harps. And picture Brian Corfied coming out with the drum. Yes, and many more of our folk who have already gone there. And they shall come from the east and the west and sit down at the kingdom of heaven.
"Faith is the Christian's foundation, hope is his anchor, death is his harbour, Christ is his pilot, and heaven is his country." Jeremy Taylor.
Of course folk like Wee Choo, Wee Cheng and Toh Soon were all very excited to see Kum Fan and Lily. It was a great reunion yesterday. And the talked and talked and talked! It was like old times - for Major Pascoe and us!
It makes me think how wonderful when one day we shall all meet in heaven for the grand reunion. I can imagine Jim Webb getting all these folk to have a musical in heaven, this time accompanied by angels playing harps. And picture Brian Corfied coming out with the drum. Yes, and many more of our folk who have already gone there. And they shall come from the east and the west and sit down at the kingdom of heaven.
"Faith is the Christian's foundation, hope is his anchor, death is his harbour, Christ is his pilot, and heaven is his country." Jeremy Taylor.
Saturday, October 10, 2009
No one is indispensable
News is out. There will be a number of changes of appointments in this territory and officers will be moving in December and January. Change always brings mixed feelings. My wife and I have had many changes of appointments during our active service locally and overseas. Looking back I can see all the appointments were in the right order - one appointment prepared us for the next. God is indeed wonderful.
Another thing I've discovered - no one is indispensable. There is a time to take up an appointment and there is a time to leave it - all in God's time. We leave the appointment, the work still goes on under the leadership of another. Take up the appointment with grace and with grace hand it to another.
We have been studying Joshua and tomorrow we come to the penultimate lesson in this series. Moses under God's guidance chose Joshua as his assistant. Later God instructed Moses to commission Joshua as his successor. Joshua had played a key role in the Exodus from Egypt. As Mose's successor, he led the nation into the Promised Land.
I've been going through my notes for tomorrow and reflecting on the this great man.
There was a time for Moses to take on the task, then there came a time when he must hand the responsibility to another. He did it with grace. Many accomplishments have been started by someone with great ability. Then the day comes when he has to let go and the fulfilment of that dream becomes the responsibility of his successor. Let us all help to train leaders and remember to pass on the baton to another gracefully when the time comes.
Another thing I've discovered - no one is indispensable. There is a time to take up an appointment and there is a time to leave it - all in God's time. We leave the appointment, the work still goes on under the leadership of another. Take up the appointment with grace and with grace hand it to another.
We have been studying Joshua and tomorrow we come to the penultimate lesson in this series. Moses under God's guidance chose Joshua as his assistant. Later God instructed Moses to commission Joshua as his successor. Joshua had played a key role in the Exodus from Egypt. As Mose's successor, he led the nation into the Promised Land.
I've been going through my notes for tomorrow and reflecting on the this great man.
There was a time for Moses to take on the task, then there came a time when he must hand the responsibility to another. He did it with grace. Many accomplishments have been started by someone with great ability. Then the day comes when he has to let go and the fulfilment of that dream becomes the responsibility of his successor. Let us all help to train leaders and remember to pass on the baton to another gracefully when the time comes.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Moon Festival
We have been receiving moon cakes, thanks to our many kind, generous and thoughtful friends and relatives. It is the usual custom for the younger generation to visit their seniors or elders with moon cakes.It's one of the ways of showing respect. So there is an advantage in being elderly! Of course friends give to each other - mutual sharing of blessings.
There are a number of legends surrounding this Moon Festival and you can go to the Internet - type Moon cake festival or Lantern Festival and you get lots of websites telling the stories associated with this festival and showing you pictures of lanterns and moon cakes. According to the Chinese Neil Armstrong was not the first man to get to the moon. Some lady by the name of Chang Er or Chang Or got there first and is still there!!!What about the old man in the moon who shares tenancy with the rabbit and the three legged toad! Stories, don't take them seriously. Enjoy the fun.
Nowadays there are all kinds of moon cakes - the traditional ones or the modern ones like durian or green tea moon cakes etc. We ration ourselves and I am allowed only a sixth of a piece per day after lunch. The doctor tells me I am on target with my cholesterol level so I'd better be good and go careful.
God wants us to enjoy life. He also cautions us to practise moderation. Besides for us in The Salvation Army it is the month of self denial. Jesus made it clear that there are three conditions of discipleship - deny yourself, take up the cross and follow Jesus. In giving up my right to myself, I have to realize that this body in which my 'self' dwells is the only house that I have on this earth in which to live.God gave me this body and I am responsible to take care of it in an honourable and responsible way.I belong to Him so I need to exercise discipline.
Let's celebrate Moon fesitival or any other festival, but do all things in moderation. May the Lord enable us to hallow our bodies to bring them under His control In this way we glorify God. He is Lord.
There are a number of legends surrounding this Moon Festival and you can go to the Internet - type Moon cake festival or Lantern Festival and you get lots of websites telling the stories associated with this festival and showing you pictures of lanterns and moon cakes. According to the Chinese Neil Armstrong was not the first man to get to the moon. Some lady by the name of Chang Er or Chang Or got there first and is still there!!!What about the old man in the moon who shares tenancy with the rabbit and the three legged toad! Stories, don't take them seriously. Enjoy the fun.
Nowadays there are all kinds of moon cakes - the traditional ones or the modern ones like durian or green tea moon cakes etc. We ration ourselves and I am allowed only a sixth of a piece per day after lunch. The doctor tells me I am on target with my cholesterol level so I'd better be good and go careful.
God wants us to enjoy life. He also cautions us to practise moderation. Besides for us in The Salvation Army it is the month of self denial. Jesus made it clear that there are three conditions of discipleship - deny yourself, take up the cross and follow Jesus. In giving up my right to myself, I have to realize that this body in which my 'self' dwells is the only house that I have on this earth in which to live.God gave me this body and I am responsible to take care of it in an honourable and responsible way.I belong to Him so I need to exercise discipline.
Let's celebrate Moon fesitival or any other festival, but do all things in moderation. May the Lord enable us to hallow our bodies to bring them under His control In this way we glorify God. He is Lord.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Saying Thank you.
My wife has a special ministry. She sends out birthday and wedding anniversary greetings, plus other messages to our many friends. As we share the same e-mail account, many think that I’ve been doing this, so quite often people thank me.
(By the way when my wife writes she signs “aa & pc Lim” and when I write it is the other way round “pc & aa Lim”)
Some write to thank us for remembering them on these special days. There are those who are very profuse in the thanks. Others just don’t seem to bother or maybe they are too busy to acknowledge. I suppose they are overwhelmed by so many e-mails they just delete them.
I am reminded of the incident of the ten lepers in Luke 17 – one in ten returned to give thanks. Jesus asked a poignant question, “Where are the nine?” I suppose they were all so absorbed by the gift of healing they forgot the Giver.
Come to think of it, there have been times when I’ve forgotten to say “thank you.” Forgive me Lord for my busyness or thoughtlessness in not thanking You or thanking friends who show care and concern.
Matthew Henry accosted by thieves who robbed him of his purse, wrote this afterwards.
Let me be thankful
Because I was never robbed before.
Because although they took my purse,
they did not take my life.
Because it I who was robbed and
not I who robbed.
(By the way when my wife writes she signs “aa & pc Lim” and when I write it is the other way round “pc & aa Lim”)
Some write to thank us for remembering them on these special days. There are those who are very profuse in the thanks. Others just don’t seem to bother or maybe they are too busy to acknowledge. I suppose they are overwhelmed by so many e-mails they just delete them.
I am reminded of the incident of the ten lepers in Luke 17 – one in ten returned to give thanks. Jesus asked a poignant question, “Where are the nine?” I suppose they were all so absorbed by the gift of healing they forgot the Giver.
Come to think of it, there have been times when I’ve forgotten to say “thank you.” Forgive me Lord for my busyness or thoughtlessness in not thanking You or thanking friends who show care and concern.
Matthew Henry accosted by thieves who robbed him of his purse, wrote this afterwards.
Let me be thankful
Because I was never robbed before.
Because although they took my purse,
they did not take my life.
Because it I who was robbed and
not I who robbed.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
God's blessings in my life
My wife and I were at Peacehaven this morning to do chapel services and visit the residents. Many are in wheelchairs, others unable to get out of their beds, many cannot do anything for themselves. Thank God for those who give of themselves to serve others. A wonderful ministry goes on at Peacehaven. Thanks be to God.
“Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things.”Philippians 4:8
Most if not all reading this blog have a pretty good life.
We have a roof over our heads.
We have sufficient food or water
We have good health care system. Our hospitals are very well equipped. We have efficient doctors, medical staff and social workers.
Most of our basic needs are met; in fact, most of us don’t even lack the things we want
We live in Singapore - pretty safe place. No typhoons, earthquakes and the kind of disasters that affect our neighbours.
We have friends who care.
We can worship in freedom and without fear.
The list can go on.
Charles Dickens said, “Reflect upon your present blessings, of which every man has many - not on your past misfortunes, of which all men have some.”
Thank you Lord!
“Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things.”Philippians 4:8
Most if not all reading this blog have a pretty good life.
We have a roof over our heads.
We have sufficient food or water
We have good health care system. Our hospitals are very well equipped. We have efficient doctors, medical staff and social workers.
Most of our basic needs are met; in fact, most of us don’t even lack the things we want
We live in Singapore - pretty safe place. No typhoons, earthquakes and the kind of disasters that affect our neighbours.
We have friends who care.
We can worship in freedom and without fear.
The list can go on.
Charles Dickens said, “Reflect upon your present blessings, of which every man has many - not on your past misfortunes, of which all men have some.”
Thank you Lord!
Monday, October 5, 2009
Launching of Self Denial Effort
In my absence from William Booth Corps (Church), Mrs. Lim Li Ching takes over the Bible class. She did last week when I was at Central Corps. She does two consecutive Sundays at a time, so this Sunday I was privileged to sit in her class. She has been doing the parables in the New Testament and now is going through parables in the Old Testament - a very interesting series of studies.
On Sunday it was the launching of the annual Self Denial Effort in this territory. I am glad our leaders have reverted to the old name Self Denial.
The self-denial appeal expresses the spirit of the true believer in Christ. Its origin can be traced back to a gathering in 1886. Commissioner John Carlton, profoundly stirred by a special appeal for money, wrote on a slip of paper which was passed on to the Founder William Booth “By going without pudding every day for a year, I calculate I shall save 50 shillings. This I will do and will remit the amount named."
With his usual keen perception William Booth saw in this proposed act of sacrifice on the part of one officer a means by which the Army might inculcate the spirit of self sacrifice, raise money, and so be enabled to take hold of opportunities hitherto beyond its power.
William Booth read this message to the congregation, “There is an idea here," he remarked. "While we ought not to ask our people to do without pudding for a whole year, I see no reason why we should not ask them to unite in going without something everyday for a week and to give the proceeds to help on the work."
Shortly afterward the first Self Denial week was announced for the United Kingdom alone and resulted in the raising of about 5000 pounds.
In all countries in which the Army is working, every Salvationist and friend of The Salvation Army now has the opportunity to join in an annual self denial effort.
We should practise the spirit of Self Denial. Parents should teach their children the importance of denying ourselves for the benefit of others.
On Sunday it was the launching of the annual Self Denial Effort in this territory. I am glad our leaders have reverted to the old name Self Denial.
The self-denial appeal expresses the spirit of the true believer in Christ. Its origin can be traced back to a gathering in 1886. Commissioner John Carlton, profoundly stirred by a special appeal for money, wrote on a slip of paper which was passed on to the Founder William Booth “By going without pudding every day for a year, I calculate I shall save 50 shillings. This I will do and will remit the amount named."
With his usual keen perception William Booth saw in this proposed act of sacrifice on the part of one officer a means by which the Army might inculcate the spirit of self sacrifice, raise money, and so be enabled to take hold of opportunities hitherto beyond its power.
William Booth read this message to the congregation, “There is an idea here," he remarked. "While we ought not to ask our people to do without pudding for a whole year, I see no reason why we should not ask them to unite in going without something everyday for a week and to give the proceeds to help on the work."
Shortly afterward the first Self Denial week was announced for the United Kingdom alone and resulted in the raising of about 5000 pounds.
In all countries in which the Army is working, every Salvationist and friend of The Salvation Army now has the opportunity to join in an annual self denial effort.
We should practise the spirit of Self Denial. Parents should teach their children the importance of denying ourselves for the benefit of others.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Goh Seow Kiang's 90th birthday celebration
We were privileged to be invited to Mr. Goh’s Birthday dinner at the Dragon Restaurant on Saturday 3rd October. There were 15 tables and three were reserved for Salvation Army folk. My wife and I were honoured to be seated at the main table with his immediate family. We have known him for about 60 years. We were pastors of Central Corps (church) from 1970-1974 and again in retirement for a short spell of three months in 1997. Because our long association with him, his family specially requested that I should give a short message and pray a special prayer for him and his family.
Mr. Goh came alone from China to Singapore before the war when he was only 15 years old. He later moved to Penang where he met The Salvation Army, became a Christian and was enrolled as a Salvationist by Adjutant Frederick Harvey the pioneering officer of Penang Corps.
After the fall of Malaya to the Japanese, he was conscripted to work as a mechanic on the infamous Death Railway or Thailand-Burmah Railway where 16,000 Allied prisoners of war died.
Goh Seow Kiang later returned to Singapore and worked for many years with Singapore Cold Storage.
Goh Seow Kiang and his daughter Christine attend the Singapore Central Corps (church) every Sunday morning rain or shine except when he is away on his visit to the land of his birth – China or when he is sick which is rare.
We thank God for such a faithful soldier of Jesus Christ and The Salvation Army. He must be one of the longest serving Salvationists in this territory.
At 90 years of age, he is still strong and this month will be making another trip to China to see his younger brother and family. God bless the Goh family.
Mr. Goh came alone from China to Singapore before the war when he was only 15 years old. He later moved to Penang where he met The Salvation Army, became a Christian and was enrolled as a Salvationist by Adjutant Frederick Harvey the pioneering officer of Penang Corps.
After the fall of Malaya to the Japanese, he was conscripted to work as a mechanic on the infamous Death Railway or Thailand-Burmah Railway where 16,000 Allied prisoners of war died.
Goh Seow Kiang later returned to Singapore and worked for many years with Singapore Cold Storage.
Goh Seow Kiang and his daughter Christine attend the Singapore Central Corps (church) every Sunday morning rain or shine except when he is away on his visit to the land of his birth – China or when he is sick which is rare.
We thank God for such a faithful soldier of Jesus Christ and The Salvation Army. He must be one of the longest serving Salvationists in this territory.
At 90 years of age, he is still strong and this month will be making another trip to China to see his younger brother and family. God bless the Goh family.
Saturday, October 3, 2009
Attendance at a wake
During the week the mother of Edward of Balestier Corps went to be with the Lord. We know Edward and Irene and the family well. Major Pascoe, Janet Ong, my wife and I attended the wake (perhaps vigil might be a better word) held at the void deck at Bedok.
We joined their many friends and relatives in sharing their grief and offer words of comfort. Someone has said, "God does not comfort us to make us comfortable, but to make us comforters."
It is during times like these that we as Christians minister to those around us who are hurting, struggling or in need of a compassionate listener.
The comfort we receive from the Lord should never stop with us. If anything we are to be vessels through which the mercies and comfort of God flow to others. It is the same principle of "blessed to be a blessing." We are comforted to be comforters.
We joined their many friends and relatives in sharing their grief and offer words of comfort. Someone has said, "God does not comfort us to make us comfortable, but to make us comforters."
It is during times like these that we as Christians minister to those around us who are hurting, struggling or in need of a compassionate listener.
The comfort we receive from the Lord should never stop with us. If anything we are to be vessels through which the mercies and comfort of God flow to others. It is the same principle of "blessed to be a blessing." We are comforted to be comforters.
Friday, October 2, 2009
Prayer
A church is never more like the New Testament church than when it is praying.
He answered prayer–not in the way I sought
Nor in the way that I had thought He ought;
But in His own good way; and I could see
He answered in the fashion best for me.
He answered prayer–not in the way I sought
Nor in the way that I had thought He ought;
But in His own good way; and I could see
He answered in the fashion best for me.
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