Two birds having a conversation.
"Said the robin to the sparrow;
I would really like to know
Why these anxious human beings
Rush around and worry so?
Said the sparrow to the robin;
Friend, I think that it must be
That they have no Heavenly Father
Such as cares for you and me."
Jesus said, "Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes? Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life? Matt. 6: 25-27
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Pastoral visitation
We left home at 9.15 a.m. and got on the bus No. 67 at 9.30 a.m. Took the long journey to Bedok station where we changed to Bus No 2, stopped at Peacehaven Nursing Home to see Poh Chin. No chapel service on the fifth week of the month. Then we visited a lovely Christian lady Lau Choo Ai who is bed ridden. We sang two Hokkien hymns to her - 'God will take care of you' and 'What a friend we have in Jesus.' then prayed with her. She was quite touched and was able to say Amen.
From there we went to the garden and had our lunch of sandwiches which we had brought with us. Then we continued with our journey to see Mrs. Foo an old friend of ours. She is 92 and still very alert although physically frail.We sat and chatted and sang Hokkien songs. She still has a powerful voice and sings beautifully.
Mrs. Foo and her husband became Salvation Army Officers before the war. After the war they worked for a while before resigning from officership. He worked for many years with the Social welfare. He was promoted to Glory in 1997. We were retired then so were able to attend his funeral.
Mrs. Foo now lives alone in a big house at Jalan Lengkok Marian. Her children are all very filial. Marjory her eldest daughter was with her when we visited Mrs. Foo today. She had come from Australia to be with her mother and will stay for a five or six weeks. Then her brother John will come from England to keep Mother company. Two other sons and their families are in Singapore and they visited her everyday. Mrs. Foo has chosen to live on her own, but her children are very good to her and they all take turns to visit her. Four of her six children and their families live overseas - Australia, England and Canada.
Mrs. Foo is a very gracious Christian lady who blesses every one who visits her. She is the number one soldier of Singapore Central Corps. Thank God for happy Christian families who love and care for their parents and other loved ones.
From there we went to the garden and had our lunch of sandwiches which we had brought with us. Then we continued with our journey to see Mrs. Foo an old friend of ours. She is 92 and still very alert although physically frail.We sat and chatted and sang Hokkien songs. She still has a powerful voice and sings beautifully.
Mrs. Foo and her husband became Salvation Army Officers before the war. After the war they worked for a while before resigning from officership. He worked for many years with the Social welfare. He was promoted to Glory in 1997. We were retired then so were able to attend his funeral.
Mrs. Foo now lives alone in a big house at Jalan Lengkok Marian. Her children are all very filial. Marjory her eldest daughter was with her when we visited Mrs. Foo today. She had come from Australia to be with her mother and will stay for a five or six weeks. Then her brother John will come from England to keep Mother company. Two other sons and their families are in Singapore and they visited her everyday. Mrs. Foo has chosen to live on her own, but her children are very good to her and they all take turns to visit her. Four of her six children and their families live overseas - Australia, England and Canada.
Mrs. Foo is a very gracious Christian lady who blesses every one who visits her. She is the number one soldier of Singapore Central Corps. Thank God for happy Christian families who love and care for their parents and other loved ones.
Monday, August 30, 2010
Sunday - Corps 8th anniversary
My Adult Bible Study class was cancelled for this week and the time slot was allocated to a Prayer meeting. Good to start the day with prayer.
We had only one meeting on the Sunday and this was conducted by our Corps Officer Major Ruth Pascoe. She spoke on "Unity in Diversity"
The Songsters despite the small number of singers sang well their favourite song "Every time I feel the Spirit" It was lovely to see the Sunday School children taking part in singing "Tell the world" and "My Number one"
Corps Cadet Peter Gale had the band playing his first band composition called "Joy" It was good lively march which included two chorus 'Joy is the flag to the castle of my heart' and the old time favourite 'I've got the joy, joy, joy down in my heart.'
The hall was filled to capacity. After the meeting we all adjourned to the social hall to have our meal. It was a great weekend of celebration.
That same evening, Terence and Sze Hian took us to a free concert given by Singapore Symphony Orchestra, conducted by Lim Yau at the Racecourse (no races that day) It was our first visit to this place. It was a joy to listen to good music.
Thank God for another good day filled with blessings.
We had only one meeting on the Sunday and this was conducted by our Corps Officer Major Ruth Pascoe. She spoke on "Unity in Diversity"
The Songsters despite the small number of singers sang well their favourite song "Every time I feel the Spirit" It was lovely to see the Sunday School children taking part in singing "Tell the world" and "My Number one"
Corps Cadet Peter Gale had the band playing his first band composition called "Joy" It was good lively march which included two chorus 'Joy is the flag to the castle of my heart' and the old time favourite 'I've got the joy, joy, joy down in my heart.'
The hall was filled to capacity. After the meeting we all adjourned to the social hall to have our meal. It was a great weekend of celebration.
That same evening, Terence and Sze Hian took us to a free concert given by Singapore Symphony Orchestra, conducted by Lim Yau at the Racecourse (no races that day) It was our first visit to this place. It was a joy to listen to good music.
Thank God for another good day filled with blessings.
Saturday, August 28, 2010
William Booth Corps - 8th Anniversary
This weekend our Corps (church) celebrated its 8th anniversary. We began this afternoon with an inter -generational programme. Brother Marcus Moo was in charge of the afternoon's activities and my word, he and his team had put in a lot of hard work in planning for the afternoon. It was a most enjoyable time for those who attended. The aim was to inculcate the spirit of unity in the Corps. Yes it was fun time and at the same time we learned a lot. Thanks Marcus, Sunny and the team, we really appreciate your contribution.
We thank God we have the facilities here at William Booth Corps. Our activities involved the use of the man Worship Centre or auditorium, the Praise chapel, the social hall and kitchen.
We thank God we have the facilities here at William Booth Corps. Our activities involved the use of the man Worship Centre or auditorium, the Praise chapel, the social hall and kitchen.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
A nostalgic journey
While my wife was at Home League at Bukit Panjang, I went back to my old 'kampong' (village) on a nostalgic journey.
I took Bus No 67 to Serangoon Road, and after disembarkation, walked the whole of Rangoon Road, turned into Starlight Road, but my old Rangoon Road Primary school was no more there. The Indian Fine Arts Society occupy the spot.
I turned into Oxford and Dorset Roads just to have a look, then made my way to Moulmein Road, had a peep at the old Eye Hospital, the future home of Balestier Corps. I turned to Balestier Road, visited Whanpoa estate (formerly Towner Road) where the Army used to have a kindergarten. Oh, what a great opportunity for Balestier folk to reach out to the people of the Whanpoa area. After a quick lunch at the market, I moved to Lorong Limau where I spent my childhood days till I left to enter the Salvation Army Training College.
I toured Kim Keat Road, saw the site where the Army had its first Boys' Home. Walked along Kim Keat Road, but could not find house where I spent my early childhood. From there I turned into Balestier Road again and had a look at the site of the former Balestier Corps building. A tennis court occupies the area. I shed a little tear as I pictured the hall where I got converted, became a soldier of The Salvation Army. Those wonderful years as a teen ager were spent at Balestier. Anyway, we must move on and one day the Lord will tell me whey He allowed certain things to happen.
I went to the old wet market at Balestier Road, now it is a food court. I stood at the spot where as a ten year old (1942) my Mum made some cakes for me to sell to get some income for the family. We were really very poor living from hand to mouth. I recall the day I went to this market. I was so shy I approached no one until Mrs. Ong of Balestier corps (Andrew Ong's mother) saw me and bought my first piece of cake. I was so delighted I went home and told Mum I sold one piece! (see chapter 4 Japanese occupation - trials and tribulations) She did not ask me to sell cakes any more, instead sent me to work for the Japanese at Tanjong Pagar.
I stood on the spot and gave thanks to God for the way He has guided me through the years. Then I walked to Thompson Road and near the Novena, quite tired by then, so took Bus 143 to Scots Road and walked to Bukit Timah to take Bus 171 home. I was tired but kept praising God as I reflected on life's journey through the years.
Writing my autobiography takes up a lot of my time but it has been a worthwhile exercise. It has brought me closer to God. His ways are beyond our understanding, but we keep trusting Him. I need to visit the old places and relive the memories.
I took Bus No 67 to Serangoon Road, and after disembarkation, walked the whole of Rangoon Road, turned into Starlight Road, but my old Rangoon Road Primary school was no more there. The Indian Fine Arts Society occupy the spot.
I turned into Oxford and Dorset Roads just to have a look, then made my way to Moulmein Road, had a peep at the old Eye Hospital, the future home of Balestier Corps. I turned to Balestier Road, visited Whanpoa estate (formerly Towner Road) where the Army used to have a kindergarten. Oh, what a great opportunity for Balestier folk to reach out to the people of the Whanpoa area. After a quick lunch at the market, I moved to Lorong Limau where I spent my childhood days till I left to enter the Salvation Army Training College.
I toured Kim Keat Road, saw the site where the Army had its first Boys' Home. Walked along Kim Keat Road, but could not find house where I spent my early childhood. From there I turned into Balestier Road again and had a look at the site of the former Balestier Corps building. A tennis court occupies the area. I shed a little tear as I pictured the hall where I got converted, became a soldier of The Salvation Army. Those wonderful years as a teen ager were spent at Balestier. Anyway, we must move on and one day the Lord will tell me whey He allowed certain things to happen.
I went to the old wet market at Balestier Road, now it is a food court. I stood at the spot where as a ten year old (1942) my Mum made some cakes for me to sell to get some income for the family. We were really very poor living from hand to mouth. I recall the day I went to this market. I was so shy I approached no one until Mrs. Ong of Balestier corps (Andrew Ong's mother) saw me and bought my first piece of cake. I was so delighted I went home and told Mum I sold one piece! (see chapter 4 Japanese occupation - trials and tribulations) She did not ask me to sell cakes any more, instead sent me to work for the Japanese at Tanjong Pagar.
I stood on the spot and gave thanks to God for the way He has guided me through the years. Then I walked to Thompson Road and near the Novena, quite tired by then, so took Bus 143 to Scots Road and walked to Bukit Timah to take Bus 171 home. I was tired but kept praising God as I reflected on life's journey through the years.
Writing my autobiography takes up a lot of my time but it has been a worthwhile exercise. It has brought me closer to God. His ways are beyond our understanding, but we keep trusting Him. I need to visit the old places and relive the memories.
Tragedy in the Philippines
Eight Hong Kong tourists held hostage by the kidnapper were killed yesterday in Manila. It was a sad day for Hong Kong people and a also for the Filipinos.
Having served for three years in the Philippines, we are familiar with the area mentioned. We all need to pray for the Hong Kong people, particularly the relatives of those who lost their lives and those still in hospital. May the Lord grant healing.
Let us pray for President Bengino Aquino. No one desired this tragedy to happen, least of all the President. He and the nation need our prayers especially at a time like this.
My wife and I served in Hong Kong for seven and a half years (1983- 1990) From there we were appointed to the Philippines where we served for three years 1990-1993. We count it a privilege to serve in these countries.
Having served for three years in the Philippines, we are familiar with the area mentioned. We all need to pray for the Hong Kong people, particularly the relatives of those who lost their lives and those still in hospital. May the Lord grant healing.
Let us pray for President Bengino Aquino. No one desired this tragedy to happen, least of all the President. He and the nation need our prayers especially at a time like this.
My wife and I served in Hong Kong for seven and a half years (1983- 1990) From there we were appointed to the Philippines where we served for three years 1990-1993. We count it a privilege to serve in these countries.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
This is my story - 37
37 –The Salvation Army’s first Corps – Central Corps
One day in March 1935, a lone salvationist, Brigadier Herbert A Lord set foot on an alien shore, Singapore to commence work of The Salvation Army. He wasted no time in making contacts with Government officials and leading citizens of Singapore.
Among the contacts was a Sri Lankan man, Duncan Maxwell Sheddon, son of a salvationist, who was also a Police superintendent in Colombo. Duncan was delighted to see the familiar uniform and the two became The Army in Singapore! Another good friend of the Army was Roland Lyne, General Secretary of the YMCA where Lord was staying while he was looking for a place to start the Army. He secured permission to hold prayer meetings in the evenings.
The first property secured was No 47 Killiney Road. (the building is still there) The front room, which could seat between 40-50 people, was used as a hall for meetings. The two rooms behind were used as offices, while the upstairs area served as quarters. The first meeting was held here on 28 May 1935 attended by ten people – Brigadier and Mrs. Lord, their three children, Duncan Sheddon and his daughter Joyce, plus three children. This was followed by a children’s meeting with three Chinese children.
In July approval was given by the Municipal Council to hold open-air meetings at the Waterloo Road Bandstand. Duncan Sheddon managed to obtain an old military band drum from a karang guni (rag and bone) shop at Sungei Road! Herbert Lord, dressed in Salvation Army uniform and accompanied by this Sri Lankan man beating a big bass drum attracted many out of curiosity. With his big booming voice Lord explained the reason for their open-air meeting - to introduce them to the gospel of Jesus Christ.
So that was The Salvation Army’s first Corps (church). What a privilege and awesome responsibility to be appointed to take charge of The Singapore Central Corps at its second building – 207 Clemenceau Avenue.Command Headquarters occupy the same building.
My wife grew up in this Corps, so for her it was returning home. Before entering training I spent some time as Candidate Helper assisting Lieutenant Douglas Kiff. (See Chapter 11)
One day in March 1935, a lone salvationist, Brigadier Herbert A Lord set foot on an alien shore, Singapore to commence work of The Salvation Army. He wasted no time in making contacts with Government officials and leading citizens of Singapore.
Among the contacts was a Sri Lankan man, Duncan Maxwell Sheddon, son of a salvationist, who was also a Police superintendent in Colombo. Duncan was delighted to see the familiar uniform and the two became The Army in Singapore! Another good friend of the Army was Roland Lyne, General Secretary of the YMCA where Lord was staying while he was looking for a place to start the Army. He secured permission to hold prayer meetings in the evenings.
The first property secured was No 47 Killiney Road. (the building is still there) The front room, which could seat between 40-50 people, was used as a hall for meetings. The two rooms behind were used as offices, while the upstairs area served as quarters. The first meeting was held here on 28 May 1935 attended by ten people – Brigadier and Mrs. Lord, their three children, Duncan Sheddon and his daughter Joyce, plus three children. This was followed by a children’s meeting with three Chinese children.
In July approval was given by the Municipal Council to hold open-air meetings at the Waterloo Road Bandstand. Duncan Sheddon managed to obtain an old military band drum from a karang guni (rag and bone) shop at Sungei Road! Herbert Lord, dressed in Salvation Army uniform and accompanied by this Sri Lankan man beating a big bass drum attracted many out of curiosity. With his big booming voice Lord explained the reason for their open-air meeting - to introduce them to the gospel of Jesus Christ.
So that was The Salvation Army’s first Corps (church). What a privilege and awesome responsibility to be appointed to take charge of The Singapore Central Corps at its second building – 207 Clemenceau Avenue.Command Headquarters occupy the same building.
My wife grew up in this Corps, so for her it was returning home. Before entering training I spent some time as Candidate Helper assisting Lieutenant Douglas Kiff. (See Chapter 11)
Monday, August 23, 2010
A Quiet night
The authorities are building the Hillview MRT station next to our Praisehaven. The workers are now digging even inside our compound. Just in front of us, there is the machinery for grinding granite or stones. The machine is on most of the time and certainly every night. We cannot open our windows because of the noise and dust! It's terrible.
But last night for some reason, the machine stopped. Oh how we enjoyed a night of peaceful sleep and I was able to open our bedroom windows to get some fresh air. Thanks be to God. Then this morning the machine started again. We are grateful for even one night of peace. Thank God for small mercies.
I pray that the Lord will grant us patience. In five years' time the train station will be in operation. How wonderful, we just walk out of the compound and into the station that will connect us to many parts of Singapore. That is - if we are still alive! We may not be around to enjoy the privilege, but never mind others can enjoy the blessing.
But last night for some reason, the machine stopped. Oh how we enjoyed a night of peaceful sleep and I was able to open our bedroom windows to get some fresh air. Thanks be to God. Then this morning the machine started again. We are grateful for even one night of peace. Thank God for small mercies.
I pray that the Lord will grant us patience. In five years' time the train station will be in operation. How wonderful, we just walk out of the compound and into the station that will connect us to many parts of Singapore. That is - if we are still alive! We may not be around to enjoy the privilege, but never mind others can enjoy the blessing.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Around the throne of God - Revelation
We had our usual Adult Bible study on Revelation this morning. We focused our thoughts on the 'four living creatures' in Revelation 4. These creatures vibrant with life, neither need nor seek rest as they surround God's throne in praise and worship. The four representations are the same as in Ezekiel -faces of man, lion, ox and eagle. They stand for pre-eminence -man the crown of creation supreme in wisdom and ability; lion the king of beasts; the ox greatest among domestic animals and servant to man; eagle, king of the air and swiftest of birds. All these are symbols that stand for pre-eminence and superiority in creation. They all surround the throne of God in worship and praise.
The 24 elders inspired by the song of the angels raise their voices in praise and adoration to God. The angels praise God for His essential nature, the eternal 'who was, and is and is to come.'The 24 elders for the glory of His created works 'for you have created all things.
Let us give God our praise and worship now and not wait to we get to Heaven, God's Throne Room. Yes the day will surely come but in the meantime remember
"God is still on the throne, and He will remember His own;
Though trials my press us and burdens distress us, He never will leave us along.
God is still on the throne and He will remember His own;
His promise is true, He will not forget you, God is still on the throne." Chorus 122 SASB)
When we sing hymns such as "Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God Almighty, all the saints adore Thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea.... Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee..." etc we are singing Revelation.
When we sing "All creatures of our God and King, Lift up your voice and with us sing" we are singing Revelation.
The 24 elders inspired by the song of the angels raise their voices in praise and adoration to God. The angels praise God for His essential nature, the eternal 'who was, and is and is to come.'The 24 elders for the glory of His created works 'for you have created all things.
Let us give God our praise and worship now and not wait to we get to Heaven, God's Throne Room. Yes the day will surely come but in the meantime remember
"God is still on the throne, and He will remember His own;
Though trials my press us and burdens distress us, He never will leave us along.
God is still on the throne and He will remember His own;
His promise is true, He will not forget you, God is still on the throne." Chorus 122 SASB)
When we sing hymns such as "Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God Almighty, all the saints adore Thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea.... Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee..." etc we are singing Revelation.
When we sing "All creatures of our God and King, Lift up your voice and with us sing" we are singing Revelation.
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Visit to MV Doulos
After our cell meeting on Friday, the group went for lunch then made our way to Tuas in two cars. Mr. Gary Barto who had been coming to our cell very kindly arranged for us to visit the world's oldest active ocean-faring passenger ship built in 1914. It has changed ownership several times.
As the MV Doulos one of the Operation Mobilisation ships she visited port cities in many parts of the world, supplying literature, encouraging cross-cultural understanding, training young people for 'more effective life and service', providing relief and sharing a message of hope in God wherever there was opportunity.
Visitors came on board the ship to purchase from the selection of thousands of titles available. Titles covered a wide range of subjects, such as science, sports, hobbies, cookery, the arts, philosophy, medicine and children's books, as well as faith and life. Books were on offer at a fraction of their retail value, while in certain ports, books were also donated.
The Doulos ended its ministry at the end of 2009 in Singapore. On 18th March 2010, Doulos was handed over to her new Singaporean owner Mr. Eric Saw. This ship has been renamed Doulos Phos meaning Servant Light. It is now awaiting God's time for a new ministry yet to be announced.
Mr. Gary Barto, the ship's engineer very kindly showed us round the ship and gave an interesting history of the ship. We spent a lovely whole Friday afternoon at this ship now awaiting a new ministry.
I recall many years ago visiting the Logos when it landed in Singapore.
As the MV Doulos one of the Operation Mobilisation ships she visited port cities in many parts of the world, supplying literature, encouraging cross-cultural understanding, training young people for 'more effective life and service', providing relief and sharing a message of hope in God wherever there was opportunity.
Visitors came on board the ship to purchase from the selection of thousands of titles available. Titles covered a wide range of subjects, such as science, sports, hobbies, cookery, the arts, philosophy, medicine and children's books, as well as faith and life. Books were on offer at a fraction of their retail value, while in certain ports, books were also donated.
The Doulos ended its ministry at the end of 2009 in Singapore. On 18th March 2010, Doulos was handed over to her new Singaporean owner Mr. Eric Saw. This ship has been renamed Doulos Phos meaning Servant Light. It is now awaiting God's time for a new ministry yet to be announced.
Mr. Gary Barto, the ship's engineer very kindly showed us round the ship and gave an interesting history of the ship. We spent a lovely whole Friday afternoon at this ship now awaiting a new ministry.
I recall many years ago visiting the Logos when it landed in Singapore.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Blessings in ministry
Last Tuesday at Peacehaven, we met a lady who shared with us her wonderful testimony and we were really blessed. Her contact with The Salvation Army came about as a result of her father's admission to the HOPE centre. She is now attending our Changi Corps and enjoying the wonderful fellowship there.
We go every Tuesday to minister but often we get ministered by the residents, their relatives and the staff. We thank God for the privilege of serving Him.
We go every Tuesday to minister but often we get ministered by the residents, their relatives and the staff. We thank God for the privilege of serving Him.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
SPEACO delegates joined us in worship
What an international group of worshippers we had in our congregation this morning. The delegates to SPEACO (South Pacific and East Asia College of Officers) joined us in worship. They came from every territory and command in this zone.
We had a good meeting. Our Corps Officer (pastor) preached on Salvation Army Doctrine No. 6 "We believe that the Lord Jesus Christ has by His suffering and death made an atonement for the whole world so that whosoever will may be saved." Good to hear the emphasis she placed on the cross of Jesus Christ and the availabilty of salvation to the 'whosoever.'
I've been reflecting on the simple gospel message the Major gave. The cross is certainly crucial to Christianity. Come to think of it every time we use the word 'crucial' we are referring to the cross. We use the expression 'the crucial point is...' or 'the crux of the matter' we are are using biblical language - just as the cross is central to our faith, so is this point central to the argument. 'Crux ' is the Latin word for cross and the word 'crucial' is derived from it. What about 'crucible' - 'a vessel usually of earthernware, made to endure great heat used for fusing metals etc, a melting pot' the Oxford dictionary tells me. This word is used to describe some severe trial or testing in life - the crucible of suffering. Our Lord went through great pain and suffering to bring us salvation. O how I love to sing "The old rugged cross, the emblem of suffering and shame. "
We were blessed as we sang the old songs - "To God be the glory" "O what a wonderful, wonderful day," "Man of sorrows, what name." "There is a green hill far away," "All have need of God's salvation." Yes, we do use the contemporary songs and we enjoy singing them, but we do not forget the old hymns which are still relevant to our day and generation. In our Corps (church) we keep a healthy balance of the old and the new.
I thank God for the freedom of worship in our land. Every Sunday I meet with fellow believers for a day of rejoicing, to sing unto the Lord and to worship Him. It is also a day of reflection. The curse of our age is speed, everyone seems to be in a hurry. Thank God we can stop and reflect on the greatness, the goodness and graciousness of God Almighty. It is also a day of restoration. We all need a day of rest and restoration.
We had a good meeting. Our Corps Officer (pastor) preached on Salvation Army Doctrine No. 6 "We believe that the Lord Jesus Christ has by His suffering and death made an atonement for the whole world so that whosoever will may be saved." Good to hear the emphasis she placed on the cross of Jesus Christ and the availabilty of salvation to the 'whosoever.'
I've been reflecting on the simple gospel message the Major gave. The cross is certainly crucial to Christianity. Come to think of it every time we use the word 'crucial' we are referring to the cross. We use the expression 'the crucial point is...' or 'the crux of the matter' we are are using biblical language - just as the cross is central to our faith, so is this point central to the argument. 'Crux ' is the Latin word for cross and the word 'crucial' is derived from it. What about 'crucible' - 'a vessel usually of earthernware, made to endure great heat used for fusing metals etc, a melting pot' the Oxford dictionary tells me. This word is used to describe some severe trial or testing in life - the crucible of suffering. Our Lord went through great pain and suffering to bring us salvation. O how I love to sing "The old rugged cross, the emblem of suffering and shame. "
We were blessed as we sang the old songs - "To God be the glory" "O what a wonderful, wonderful day," "Man of sorrows, what name." "There is a green hill far away," "All have need of God's salvation." Yes, we do use the contemporary songs and we enjoy singing them, but we do not forget the old hymns which are still relevant to our day and generation. In our Corps (church) we keep a healthy balance of the old and the new.
I thank God for the freedom of worship in our land. Every Sunday I meet with fellow believers for a day of rejoicing, to sing unto the Lord and to worship Him. It is also a day of reflection. The curse of our age is speed, everyone seems to be in a hurry. Thank God we can stop and reflect on the greatness, the goodness and graciousness of God Almighty. It is also a day of restoration. We all need a day of rest and restoration.
Adult Bible Study - Revelation
The theme of the first three chapters of Revelation is 'Christ in the church.' We learned some valuable lessons about Christian living and what the church should be. Today we came to the next segment of the Book beginning from Chapter 4 - Christ in the world.
John gets a glimpse of Heaven and God's throne - what is it like, the wonder of wonders, the layout. What an awesome view he shares with us. From spiritual stocktaking and self searching, we turn to the Throne of God. John is invited to the very courts of glory. He has seen on earth the church with its strength and weaknesses, success and failures. He heard the words of commendation and condemnation and the plea to repentance. Now he sees perfection of worship and service in heaven.
The radiant beauty of God is beyond description. John shuns the use of anthropomorphism to describe God. Instead he depicts His glory and brightness and compares Him to precious jewels. God is seen as perfect purity, justice and mercy.
One day this vision will become reality and we will be there. So the call today is for us to be faithful, to persist in our faith and determination, to continue on our pilgrim journey till He calls us home. Our God is worthy of our worship. Imagine, some day we will join the holy angels and behold this beautiful scene and there bow to Him in worship and humble adoration.
The Hymn writer has captured this beautiful scene in the song,
"Yes, I'll sing the wondrous story,
Of the Christ who died for me;
Sing it with the saints in glory
Gathered by the crystal sea, (SASB 337)
Maranatha!
John gets a glimpse of Heaven and God's throne - what is it like, the wonder of wonders, the layout. What an awesome view he shares with us. From spiritual stocktaking and self searching, we turn to the Throne of God. John is invited to the very courts of glory. He has seen on earth the church with its strength and weaknesses, success and failures. He heard the words of commendation and condemnation and the plea to repentance. Now he sees perfection of worship and service in heaven.
The radiant beauty of God is beyond description. John shuns the use of anthropomorphism to describe God. Instead he depicts His glory and brightness and compares Him to precious jewels. God is seen as perfect purity, justice and mercy.
One day this vision will become reality and we will be there. So the call today is for us to be faithful, to persist in our faith and determination, to continue on our pilgrim journey till He calls us home. Our God is worthy of our worship. Imagine, some day we will join the holy angels and behold this beautiful scene and there bow to Him in worship and humble adoration.
The Hymn writer has captured this beautiful scene in the song,
"Yes, I'll sing the wondrous story,
Of the Christ who died for me;
Sing it with the saints in glory
Gathered by the crystal sea, (SASB 337)
Maranatha!
Friday, August 13, 2010
Bond of fellowship in Christ
Our cell group members met at Teresaville - home of Mr. and Mrs. Bill Lutz. Mrs. Lutz, Mary Pui Yee is sick; she had a minor stroke and is now wheelchair bound. We had a short Bible study on Romans, then had our refreshments and celebrated Bill's birthday. We continue to pray for Mary, her husband Bill and their daughter Shirley.
We had a pleasant surprise this morning. We heard children shouting and cheering and when we looked out from the balcony of the 20th storey flat, saw the procession of athletes of the Youth Olympic Games. School children lined the streets to cheer the torchbearers and athletes as they passed by. What a sight! Singapore is all agog for the first Youth Olympic Games.
My wife, her sister Angela and I were invited out for lunch by Vicky one of our cell group members. We went to a restaurant near Beauty World to eat porridge and frogs cooked with black sauce. Yes, frogs. It has been a long time since the last time we ate frogs at a restaurant in Malaysia. These creatures are very delicious and expensive too. That was a special treat.
I remember as a child I used to accompany my elder brother to catch frogs, the edible type the Chinese referred to as 'water chicken' in Hokkien or Teochew or 'field chicken' in Cantonese. We used to catch them in the muddy stream near our house in Lorong Limau. Those were the days when we used to make drums using the skin of frogs to cover empty tin cans! Memories of childhood days when we had to make our own toys.
In the evening we were invited by Commissioner Lyn Pearce to join the SPEACO delegates for dinner. That was an enjoyable evening chatting with the delegates from zone. SPEACO brings back memories - the Army had the first one held at Changi in 1981 and I was the Vice-Principal.
I was appointed the Principal for the third and fourth SPEACO held in Hong Kong (1985) and Indonesia (1988) respectively.
Thank God for The Salvation Army. There is this wonderful bond of friendship and fellowship whenever Christians meet.
We had a pleasant surprise this morning. We heard children shouting and cheering and when we looked out from the balcony of the 20th storey flat, saw the procession of athletes of the Youth Olympic Games. School children lined the streets to cheer the torchbearers and athletes as they passed by. What a sight! Singapore is all agog for the first Youth Olympic Games.
My wife, her sister Angela and I were invited out for lunch by Vicky one of our cell group members. We went to a restaurant near Beauty World to eat porridge and frogs cooked with black sauce. Yes, frogs. It has been a long time since the last time we ate frogs at a restaurant in Malaysia. These creatures are very delicious and expensive too. That was a special treat.
I remember as a child I used to accompany my elder brother to catch frogs, the edible type the Chinese referred to as 'water chicken' in Hokkien or Teochew or 'field chicken' in Cantonese. We used to catch them in the muddy stream near our house in Lorong Limau. Those were the days when we used to make drums using the skin of frogs to cover empty tin cans! Memories of childhood days when we had to make our own toys.
In the evening we were invited by Commissioner Lyn Pearce to join the SPEACO delegates for dinner. That was an enjoyable evening chatting with the delegates from zone. SPEACO brings back memories - the Army had the first one held at Changi in 1981 and I was the Vice-Principal.
I was appointed the Principal for the third and fourth SPEACO held in Hong Kong (1985) and Indonesia (1988) respectively.
Thank God for The Salvation Army. There is this wonderful bond of friendship and fellowship whenever Christians meet.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
This is my story - 36
36 – Our appointment to Ipoh Boys’ Home
After the May 13th racial riots the Malaysian Government assumed emergency powers and suspended Parliament. (It only reconvened in 1971) Throughout the whole country the atmosphere was very tense. The different races were suspicious of each other. Race and religion can be very sensitive issues and we should always make it a point to tread carefully in these areas.
On 4th July 1969, our whole family of five travelled to Ipoh by train to take up our new appointment. Already we had received many negative reports about Ipoh Boys’ Home from the press. There was some altercation between the superintendent and the State Government of Perak resulting in the withdrawal of Government grants to the Home. The Home was in serious deficit and there were riots among the boys as reported in the press. So we were heading into another storm.
From the busy city of Kuala Lumpur we moved to the quiet village of Tambun. The curfew was still and no one was allowed out after 7.00 p.m.
We had fifty boys under our care with one lived-in senior housemaster whose loyalty was questionable. We only found this out later that he was the culprit who had communicated with the press with the reports. His motive was to stir up enough trouble so that he could be put in charge. The other housemaster Mr. Yap worked only during office hours. The bigger boys helped to look after the younger ones.
We followed a Dutch officer, indeed a very sociable single lady who spent much of her time associating with friends all over the country, leaving the running of the Home to this Eurasian housemaster, a bachelor in his fifties. He seemed to have absolute control over the boys and would make sure that they did his bidding.
During the week we had stones thrown into our quarters and when I went to investigate, this housemaster feigned surprise and assured me he would investigate and punish the culprits. “You leave everything to me” he assured me, “don’t worry everything will be all right” I was very innocent and believed him.
Then Headquarters sent someone from the Volunteer Corps, a Canadian Salvationist youth to us. He was to help out with looking after the boys for two weeks before proceeding to Penang on a similar task. On his second night, we heard shouts downstairs. The boys were beating him up and I rushed down to intervene and brought him upstairs to our quarters where he stayed for the night. Our housemaster put on a great show of anger and assured me he would punish the culprits. I sensed something was not right, so the next day after informing the Headquarters, I sent this young lad on the train to Penang.
Another evening when I walked into one of the dormitories, I was met with a hail of stones. I was bleeding from the forehead and retreated upstairs. Our housemaster was again very ‘angry’ with the boys. He told me to remain in the quarters in the evenings and leave him to handle the boys as they would only listen to him.
Then one day, one lad quietly dropped a piece of paper in front of me when no one was around. It was unsigned but he mentioned that our housemaster with a few of his favourites were behind the trouble. It was then that I began to be suspicious.
I could not do anything just yet as I had no concrete evidence to dismiss him. Many years later when we were in Singapore, Miss Tan Beng Neo and ex-Salvation Army officer informed us about this same man who had been employed at the Singapore Boys’ Home. He was a homosexual and had given a lot of trouble and in the end was dismissed. In fact Tan Beng Neo wrote an article which is now filed in the archives.
It was a very difficult appointment and our faith was sorely tried. The Army’s relationship with the State Government was at its lowest ebb. The bad press reports had affected contributions to the Home. Anyway we had to tread judiciously. Most of my wife’s time was spent in seeing to Poh Chin who was often sick. We had to keep our two children upstairs when they were home from school.
Stephen got a place at ACS which was in a different location from the schools where the boys attended. Stephen was only seven years old and he would come home on his own by public transport. Gladys went to a nearby Catholic Convent School so travelling was not a problem.
Every Sunday we went to the Ipoh Corps at Kampong Simee. The Army rented a small atap house and the congregation comprised the boys from our Home and the children from the Children’s Home. Captain Ruut Piutunen a Finnish lady was in charge. She was very kind to us and once a week would have our children play with the children at the Children’s Home.
Salvationists Peter and Ruth Woon and their two children, Susan and James lived near the Corps. Ruth was from Balestier Corps and we had grown up together since childhood days. We were glad of the support by the Woon family. These friends proved invaluable especially during such times of trial.
The Corps Officer was Lieutenant Francis Loo Pho Khuan. There was not much activity at the Corps except one Sunday evening meeting. The officers from the Homes, the Woon family, plus the youth from the two Homes formed the congregation. The two Homes held their own Sunday Schools on Sunday morning. The Corps had a Sunday school in the afternoon for the children in the vicinity.
In less then six months, we received farewell orders. Captains Peter and Grace Chang from Korea had been appointed to Singapore to do training work and after two one-year sessions, there were no more candidates ready to enter training. In addition to their appointment as training officers, they also ran Central Corps.
Hong Kong was now ready to start a session and the Command needed training officers, so International Headquarters ordered their transfer to Hong Kong. The Officer Commanding Lieut. Colonel Engel decided to move us to take over Singapore Central Corps. A couple of years later when the Training College re-opened its doors we had the training portfolio added to our appointment. I shall write about this in a later chapter.
On 29th December 1969, my wife and our three children left Ipoh for Singapore as she needed to get the two older ones registered for Singapore Schools. I accompanied them from Ipoh to Kuala Lumpur, put them on the night train bound for Singapore. I then returned the same evening back to Ipoh. I had to wait for the arrival of our successors Captain and Mrs. Tan Thean Seng. I left Ipoh on the night of 26th January and arrived in Singapore the next day.
After the May 13th racial riots the Malaysian Government assumed emergency powers and suspended Parliament. (It only reconvened in 1971) Throughout the whole country the atmosphere was very tense. The different races were suspicious of each other. Race and religion can be very sensitive issues and we should always make it a point to tread carefully in these areas.
On 4th July 1969, our whole family of five travelled to Ipoh by train to take up our new appointment. Already we had received many negative reports about Ipoh Boys’ Home from the press. There was some altercation between the superintendent and the State Government of Perak resulting in the withdrawal of Government grants to the Home. The Home was in serious deficit and there were riots among the boys as reported in the press. So we were heading into another storm.
From the busy city of Kuala Lumpur we moved to the quiet village of Tambun. The curfew was still and no one was allowed out after 7.00 p.m.
We had fifty boys under our care with one lived-in senior housemaster whose loyalty was questionable. We only found this out later that he was the culprit who had communicated with the press with the reports. His motive was to stir up enough trouble so that he could be put in charge. The other housemaster Mr. Yap worked only during office hours. The bigger boys helped to look after the younger ones.
We followed a Dutch officer, indeed a very sociable single lady who spent much of her time associating with friends all over the country, leaving the running of the Home to this Eurasian housemaster, a bachelor in his fifties. He seemed to have absolute control over the boys and would make sure that they did his bidding.
During the week we had stones thrown into our quarters and when I went to investigate, this housemaster feigned surprise and assured me he would investigate and punish the culprits. “You leave everything to me” he assured me, “don’t worry everything will be all right” I was very innocent and believed him.
Then Headquarters sent someone from the Volunteer Corps, a Canadian Salvationist youth to us. He was to help out with looking after the boys for two weeks before proceeding to Penang on a similar task. On his second night, we heard shouts downstairs. The boys were beating him up and I rushed down to intervene and brought him upstairs to our quarters where he stayed for the night. Our housemaster put on a great show of anger and assured me he would punish the culprits. I sensed something was not right, so the next day after informing the Headquarters, I sent this young lad on the train to Penang.
Another evening when I walked into one of the dormitories, I was met with a hail of stones. I was bleeding from the forehead and retreated upstairs. Our housemaster was again very ‘angry’ with the boys. He told me to remain in the quarters in the evenings and leave him to handle the boys as they would only listen to him.
Then one day, one lad quietly dropped a piece of paper in front of me when no one was around. It was unsigned but he mentioned that our housemaster with a few of his favourites were behind the trouble. It was then that I began to be suspicious.
I could not do anything just yet as I had no concrete evidence to dismiss him. Many years later when we were in Singapore, Miss Tan Beng Neo and ex-Salvation Army officer informed us about this same man who had been employed at the Singapore Boys’ Home. He was a homosexual and had given a lot of trouble and in the end was dismissed. In fact Tan Beng Neo wrote an article which is now filed in the archives.
It was a very difficult appointment and our faith was sorely tried. The Army’s relationship with the State Government was at its lowest ebb. The bad press reports had affected contributions to the Home. Anyway we had to tread judiciously. Most of my wife’s time was spent in seeing to Poh Chin who was often sick. We had to keep our two children upstairs when they were home from school.
Stephen got a place at ACS which was in a different location from the schools where the boys attended. Stephen was only seven years old and he would come home on his own by public transport. Gladys went to a nearby Catholic Convent School so travelling was not a problem.
Every Sunday we went to the Ipoh Corps at Kampong Simee. The Army rented a small atap house and the congregation comprised the boys from our Home and the children from the Children’s Home. Captain Ruut Piutunen a Finnish lady was in charge. She was very kind to us and once a week would have our children play with the children at the Children’s Home.
Salvationists Peter and Ruth Woon and their two children, Susan and James lived near the Corps. Ruth was from Balestier Corps and we had grown up together since childhood days. We were glad of the support by the Woon family. These friends proved invaluable especially during such times of trial.
The Corps Officer was Lieutenant Francis Loo Pho Khuan. There was not much activity at the Corps except one Sunday evening meeting. The officers from the Homes, the Woon family, plus the youth from the two Homes formed the congregation. The two Homes held their own Sunday Schools on Sunday morning. The Corps had a Sunday school in the afternoon for the children in the vicinity.
In less then six months, we received farewell orders. Captains Peter and Grace Chang from Korea had been appointed to Singapore to do training work and after two one-year sessions, there were no more candidates ready to enter training. In addition to their appointment as training officers, they also ran Central Corps.
Hong Kong was now ready to start a session and the Command needed training officers, so International Headquarters ordered their transfer to Hong Kong. The Officer Commanding Lieut. Colonel Engel decided to move us to take over Singapore Central Corps. A couple of years later when the Training College re-opened its doors we had the training portfolio added to our appointment. I shall write about this in a later chapter.
On 29th December 1969, my wife and our three children left Ipoh for Singapore as she needed to get the two older ones registered for Singapore Schools. I accompanied them from Ipoh to Kuala Lumpur, put them on the night train bound for Singapore. I then returned the same evening back to Ipoh. I had to wait for the arrival of our successors Captain and Mrs. Tan Thean Seng. I left Ipoh on the night of 26th January and arrived in Singapore the next day.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Low Wei Jie
I was greatly impressed by the efforts of 12 year old Wei Jie as reported on the front page of Straits Times. Wearing an orange T shirt and blue bermudas and flip flops, his hands clutching a digital camera, he followed the torchbearers. He ran and ran for two and half hours, convered 15 km, undeterred by the heavy downpour along the way. He was drenched to the skin.
Well, he was noticed by the runners, the press and the traffic police. They were all greatly impressed. I was touched by this boy's passion. He said, "When I read in the newspapers that the flame was coming here (to the north east) I just wanted to see it for myself and follow it, I might never see it again."
Well, he was noticed by the runners, the press and the traffic police. They were all greatly impressed. I was touched by this boy's passion. He said, "When I read in the newspapers that the flame was coming here (to the north east) I just wanted to see it for myself and follow it, I might never see it again."
Lunch with a good friend
We were invited out for lunch today by a friend and had a great time of fellowship and of course enjoyed the delicious food at the Wuhan Seafood Restaurant, Eu Tong Seng Street. We could hardly recognize the place in Chinatown, it has changed so much. This lady is in her eighties, hard of hearing but she can lip read.
Many years ago she used to be a Salvationist of Central Corps. She was also the Corps Pianist for many years. She retired as the Principal of Raffles Girls' Primary School. Her husband was one of the delegates to the International Youth Congress in London 1950! He is now quite sick and hardly goes out of the house except for medical check ups.
We have always kept contact. Nowadays we sms each other. No point telephoning her as she cannot hear so does not answer the phone. Well, she lives a full life, attends church, Bible class and visits her friends. Every now and again she would sms us and made arrangements to take us out for a meal.
We thank God for friends who have meant much to us. Some thoughts by Helen Steiner Rice
The Gift of Friendship
Friendship is a priceless gift that cannot be bought or sold,
But its value is far greater than a mountain made of gold -
For gold is cold and lifeless, it can neither see nor hear,
And in the time of trouble it is powerless to cheer-
It has no ears to listen, no heart to understand.
It cannot bring you comfort or reach out a helping hand -
So when you ask God for a gift, be thankful if He sends
Not diamonds, pearls or riches, but the love of real friends.
We've been blessed with many good friends local and overseas who have been or much blessing to us through the years.
Many years ago she used to be a Salvationist of Central Corps. She was also the Corps Pianist for many years. She retired as the Principal of Raffles Girls' Primary School. Her husband was one of the delegates to the International Youth Congress in London 1950! He is now quite sick and hardly goes out of the house except for medical check ups.
We have always kept contact. Nowadays we sms each other. No point telephoning her as she cannot hear so does not answer the phone. Well, she lives a full life, attends church, Bible class and visits her friends. Every now and again she would sms us and made arrangements to take us out for a meal.
We thank God for friends who have meant much to us. Some thoughts by Helen Steiner Rice
The Gift of Friendship
Friendship is a priceless gift that cannot be bought or sold,
But its value is far greater than a mountain made of gold -
For gold is cold and lifeless, it can neither see nor hear,
And in the time of trouble it is powerless to cheer-
It has no ears to listen, no heart to understand.
It cannot bring you comfort or reach out a helping hand -
So when you ask God for a gift, be thankful if He sends
Not diamonds, pearls or riches, but the love of real friends.
We've been blessed with many good friends local and overseas who have been or much blessing to us through the years.
Monday, August 9, 2010
National Day Thoughts
Today we celebrate our 45th NATIONAL DAY and I can honestly say, I'm proud to be a Singaporean. Years ago, I travelled overseas on a British Passport when Singapore was a colony of Great Britain.
Then Malaysia was formed and I changed to a Malaysian Passport for a short while. Finally when Singapore became independent, I got a Singapore Passport.
So you see I changed my citizenship three times - British, Malaysian and now Singaporean. These are but temporary citizenships for my citizenship is in Heaven. And the most important passport I possess is the Passport given by the Lord Jesus Christ - my passport to heaven.
Then Malaysia was formed and I changed to a Malaysian Passport for a short while. Finally when Singapore became independent, I got a Singapore Passport.
So you see I changed my citizenship three times - British, Malaysian and now Singaporean. These are but temporary citizenships for my citizenship is in Heaven. And the most important passport I possess is the Passport given by the Lord Jesus Christ - my passport to heaven.
Sunday - Eve of National Day
Sunday we came to the last of the seven churches. Normally we speak about saving the best for the last, but in this instance the worst was kept for the last -the church at Laodicea. Outwardly it was prosperous, inwardly poverty stricken; a contrast from the church at Smyrna. The people had allowed wealth and self sufficiency to affect their spiritual outlook. The city known for its garments, took pride in its medical schools and medical research and discoveries received a terrible verdict - wretched, pitiful, poor, blind, naked. It's a lesson for us all.
Here our Lord sees a church which had lost its vigour - neither hot nor cold, lukewarm, apathetic, complacent. It had lost its values - trusting in material wealth instead of on the Lord. It had lost its spiritual vestures despite the rich rich garments the city produced. It reminds me of Han Christian Andersons' fable - the Emperor tricked by a con man went on parade naked. He thought he was clothed in splendour! That fairy tale is the a picture of the church at Laodicea. It's a warning to us today!
Laodicea was a rotten church, but despite its condition the Lord still loved the people. What a beautiful statement from the Lord, "Behold I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door I will come in and eat with him and he with Me." (Rev. 3: 20) Fanny Crosby has put the words into a song. (I've not heard it sung for a long time.)
"Behold me standing at the door,
And hear me pleading evermore
With gentle voice; O heart of sin,
May I come in, may I come in?
I bore the cruel thorns for thee,
I waited long and patiently;
Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin,
May I come in, may I come in?
I bring thee joy from Heaven above,
I bring thee pardon, peace and love;
Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin,
May I come in, may I come in? (SASB 229)
Holmon Hunt painted the picture of Christ - "The Light of the World" depicting Jesus standing outside the door of man's heart. After he had painted this picture, he showed it to a close friend, Henry Clark before it was publicly exhibited. Clark looked at the kingly picture of Christ, with the crown of thorns on His head; the lantern with its perforations that speak of the truth being revealed in different ways; at the rough and ready door and the clinging tendrils of ivy which had spread themselves over the door, indicating the door had not been opened for a long time. Then he turned to the artist and said, "Mr. Hunt you have made one mistake in the picture. You have painted the door without a handle."
Holman Hunt replied, "It is not a mistake. The door has a handle on the inside."
Christ stands at the door or churches and individuals. It is up to us to open the door and let Him in. Christ the perfect Gentlemen will not force His way in. He waits to be invited.
While the message was addressed to the Laodicean church, it is a call and a challenge to us - The Salvation Army and the whole of Christendom. Sometimes I feel today we are so concerned with programmes, rituals, observances, fund raising etc all very good and proper but forget to let Christ dwell in our hearts.
Our Corps Officer,(Pastor) is away and my wife and I were pleased to stand in for her. We did the meeting. Seeing it was the Eve of National Day, I chose for my theme - 'Celebrating the Almighty God.' We began the meeting with the great song of praise, "How great Thou art" and ended with "Great is Thy faithfulness." The message was based on Psalm 145 that speaks about the Greatness, Goodness, Glory and Grace of God.
Here our Lord sees a church which had lost its vigour - neither hot nor cold, lukewarm, apathetic, complacent. It had lost its values - trusting in material wealth instead of on the Lord. It had lost its spiritual vestures despite the rich rich garments the city produced. It reminds me of Han Christian Andersons' fable - the Emperor tricked by a con man went on parade naked. He thought he was clothed in splendour! That fairy tale is the a picture of the church at Laodicea. It's a warning to us today!
Laodicea was a rotten church, but despite its condition the Lord still loved the people. What a beautiful statement from the Lord, "Behold I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door I will come in and eat with him and he with Me." (Rev. 3: 20) Fanny Crosby has put the words into a song. (I've not heard it sung for a long time.)
"Behold me standing at the door,
And hear me pleading evermore
With gentle voice; O heart of sin,
May I come in, may I come in?
I bore the cruel thorns for thee,
I waited long and patiently;
Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin,
May I come in, may I come in?
I bring thee joy from Heaven above,
I bring thee pardon, peace and love;
Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin,
May I come in, may I come in? (SASB 229)
Holmon Hunt painted the picture of Christ - "The Light of the World" depicting Jesus standing outside the door of man's heart. After he had painted this picture, he showed it to a close friend, Henry Clark before it was publicly exhibited. Clark looked at the kingly picture of Christ, with the crown of thorns on His head; the lantern with its perforations that speak of the truth being revealed in different ways; at the rough and ready door and the clinging tendrils of ivy which had spread themselves over the door, indicating the door had not been opened for a long time. Then he turned to the artist and said, "Mr. Hunt you have made one mistake in the picture. You have painted the door without a handle."
Holman Hunt replied, "It is not a mistake. The door has a handle on the inside."
Christ stands at the door or churches and individuals. It is up to us to open the door and let Him in. Christ the perfect Gentlemen will not force His way in. He waits to be invited.
While the message was addressed to the Laodicean church, it is a call and a challenge to us - The Salvation Army and the whole of Christendom. Sometimes I feel today we are so concerned with programmes, rituals, observances, fund raising etc all very good and proper but forget to let Christ dwell in our hearts.
Our Corps Officer,(Pastor) is away and my wife and I were pleased to stand in for her. We did the meeting. Seeing it was the Eve of National Day, I chose for my theme - 'Celebrating the Almighty God.' We began the meeting with the great song of praise, "How great Thou art" and ended with "Great is Thy faithfulness." The message was based on Psalm 145 that speaks about the Greatness, Goodness, Glory and Grace of God.
Friday, August 6, 2010
Pleasant surprises
Have had a busy week, but had some pleasant surprises. I had made my plans for the week - prepare Bible lessons on Revelation, message for Sunday, cell group lesson, write autobiography Chapter 36.
We received an invitation to go to for buffet lunch at Shangrila. Wow, what a feast! We arrived at 12 noon and did not leave till nearly 3.00 p.m. We were spoilt for choice.
The next day we received a pleasant surprise - one of our grandchildren turned up at the door - just to visit us. Isn't it great to hear her say, "I thought I'd spend some time with you." She spent the whole evening just chatting with us. So thoughtful and kind of her and we were greatly encouraged and blest. Young people today are extremely busy and we were very touched by this visit. She is one who gives of herself to others and the Lord is blessing her.
The next day, we received a phone call from our daughter inviting us to a meal at West Mall. And we had good fellowship over the meal table with the family despite the noise around us. Yes, we enjoyed the meal, and much more important the fellowship round the table - lively conversation and encouraging reports of what has been happening.
Today we had our cell, not a large group - there were only six of us. We celebrated the birthday of one of our members. On the spur of the moment, my wife said to them, 'stay for lunch.' She happened to cook extra fried beehoon. It was a very simple meal that we shared but the fellowship round the meal table was great.
Life is full of pleasant surprises. We thank God for friends and relatives who care. When they see us they smile and show concern. We've been blessed by those who show Christian love.It is not so much the food on the table, as the fellowship and the care and concern shown by people that bring joy to the heart.
We received an invitation to go to for buffet lunch at Shangrila. Wow, what a feast! We arrived at 12 noon and did not leave till nearly 3.00 p.m. We were spoilt for choice.
The next day we received a pleasant surprise - one of our grandchildren turned up at the door - just to visit us. Isn't it great to hear her say, "I thought I'd spend some time with you." She spent the whole evening just chatting with us. So thoughtful and kind of her and we were greatly encouraged and blest. Young people today are extremely busy and we were very touched by this visit. She is one who gives of herself to others and the Lord is blessing her.
The next day, we received a phone call from our daughter inviting us to a meal at West Mall. And we had good fellowship over the meal table with the family despite the noise around us. Yes, we enjoyed the meal, and much more important the fellowship round the table - lively conversation and encouraging reports of what has been happening.
Today we had our cell, not a large group - there were only six of us. We celebrated the birthday of one of our members. On the spur of the moment, my wife said to them, 'stay for lunch.' She happened to cook extra fried beehoon. It was a very simple meal that we shared but the fellowship round the meal table was great.
Life is full of pleasant surprises. We thank God for friends and relatives who care. When they see us they smile and show concern. We've been blessed by those who show Christian love.It is not so much the food on the table, as the fellowship and the care and concern shown by people that bring joy to the heart.
Monday, August 2, 2010
God sets before us the open door
So far I've given twelve lessons on the Book of Revelation at the William Booth Corps Adult Bible class. We reflected on the Message to the church at Philadelphia last Sunday. It was not a mega church with excellent resources, but a church described as 'with little strength' with limited resources. In spite of the limitations this church obeyed the commandments of the Lord.
I recall in my teen age years attending Balestier Corps (Church)- a small atap house with no electricity or water at Martaban Road. Compared with many churches in the area, or even with Central Corps, we were really insignificant, yes 'with little strength' and very limited resources. Our Corps officer (pastor) Captain Cecil Watts an Englishman went about riding on an old bicycle visiting his people. On rainy days the roof leaked. But the church was vibrant with life. Doors of opportunity opened before us and many found Christ.
To the Christians at Philadelphia, Christ set before them an open door to fulfil their mission. The Lord has set before His faithful servants who are willing to pay the price the open doors of opportunity to witness for Him. Yes, there is a cost involved. Right in the midst of this church at Philadelphia were the antagonistic Jews - the synagogue of Satan was there! Paul found this out too - open doors and adversaries often come together.
Only two of the seven churches received no rebuke from the Lord. Smyrna was the other one. Both bore persecution bravely.
I love to sing the old song - The cross is not greater than His grace,
The cross that He gave my be heavy,
But it ne'er outweighs His grace;
The storm that I feared may surround me,
But it ne'er excludes His face.
Chorus:
The cross is not greater than His grace,
The storm cannot hide His blessed face;
I am satisfied to know, that with Jesus here below,
I can conquer every foe. (SASB 758)
We have one more church to study - Laodicea. After that we shall be moving to take a peep with John into God's Throne Room.
I recall in my teen age years attending Balestier Corps (Church)- a small atap house with no electricity or water at Martaban Road. Compared with many churches in the area, or even with Central Corps, we were really insignificant, yes 'with little strength' and very limited resources. Our Corps officer (pastor) Captain Cecil Watts an Englishman went about riding on an old bicycle visiting his people. On rainy days the roof leaked. But the church was vibrant with life. Doors of opportunity opened before us and many found Christ.
To the Christians at Philadelphia, Christ set before them an open door to fulfil their mission. The Lord has set before His faithful servants who are willing to pay the price the open doors of opportunity to witness for Him. Yes, there is a cost involved. Right in the midst of this church at Philadelphia were the antagonistic Jews - the synagogue of Satan was there! Paul found this out too - open doors and adversaries often come together.
Only two of the seven churches received no rebuke from the Lord. Smyrna was the other one. Both bore persecution bravely.
I love to sing the old song - The cross is not greater than His grace,
The cross that He gave my be heavy,
But it ne'er outweighs His grace;
The storm that I feared may surround me,
But it ne'er excludes His face.
Chorus:
The cross is not greater than His grace,
The storm cannot hide His blessed face;
I am satisfied to know, that with Jesus here below,
I can conquer every foe. (SASB 758)
We have one more church to study - Laodicea. After that we shall be moving to take a peep with John into God's Throne Room.
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