Sunday, October 27, 2013

Geared to the times, anchored to the Rock

That was the old slogan of "Youth for Christ". We face new challenges everyday. The world seems to move faster than ever before. Changes are rapid. We oldies find it hard to keep pace with the changes.

More than sixteen years have gone since we returned home to retire. The family gave me a pager - the first one I ever had. That was great - family and friends could page me and I would go to the nearest public telephone to contact the caller.

Today when I talk to our grandchildren about a pager the response is "What's that?" Nobody uses a pager. The pager is obsolete. Almost everyone in Singapore has a mobile phone, iPod or iPad. New models appear very quickly.

We need to keep up with the times or to put it another way - be relevant. The elderly can go to the community centres to get lessons on using the computer. When I am stuck, all I need do is to ask our grandchildren. They are the experts.

One thing remains unchanged - we cannot live without God. So remember "Geared to the times, anchored to the Rock."

1 Will your anchor hold in the storms of life,
when the clouds unfold their wings of strife?
When the strong tides lift, and the cables strain,
will your anchor drift, or firm remain?

Chorus
We have an anchor that keeps the soul
steadfast and sure while the billows roll;
fastened to the Rock which cannot move,
grounded firm and deep in the Saviour’s love!


2 Will your anchor hold in the straits of fear,
when the breakers roar and the reef is near?
While the surges rave, and the wild winds blow,
shall the angry waves then your bark o'erflow?


3 Will your anchor hold in the floods of death,
when the waters cold chill your latest breath?
On the rising tide you can never fail,
while your anchor holds within the veil.


4 Will your eyes behold through the morning light
the city of gold and the harbour bright?
Will you anchor safe by the heavenly shore,
when life's storms are past for evermore? (Priscilla J Owens)

Thursday, October 24, 2013

This is my story - 88 Philippines

88 – Visit to Leyte – Emergency relief and meetings

Leyte, an island in the eastern Visayas is typhoon-proned, averaging about twenty annually. The year we were there typhoon Uring killed nearly seven thousand people in Ormoc city due to a burst dam. As usual the local The Salvation Army sprang into action. Officers and comrades were immediately on the scene of disaster. The Salvation Army Medical Mission of Metro Manila joined forces with the GMA Broadcasting Company Incorporated, a local Television station airlifted food, clothing and medicine for distribution among the victims. My wife and I decided to join the relief teams in the scene of action and experience first hand working in such scenes of disaster.

We left home early one Saturday morning at 4.00 a.m for the airport, left the vehicle in the car park for our THQ driver to pick it up later in the morning. After an hour’s flight we arrived at Tacloban City. The Corps Officer was at the airport to meet us, and we travelled together by jeepney to join our relief team in distributing food parcels. We then moved to Canti Mawa, 60 kilometres away to give help and counsel to more victims. The typhoon had destroyed some 300 homes and now the villagers were staying in makeshift tents.

A few years earlier a strong typhoon had devastated the village of Nula Nula, thirty kilometres from Tacloban City. The Salvation Army came with relief and that was the beginning of Tacloban Corps (church and community centre). At the time of our visit, the hall had only one wall behind the platform. We could see the sky through the hole in the roof, so you can imagine what it was like during meetings in the rainy season. And it poured cats and dogs the whole weekend we were there, so during the meeting the whole congregation had to ‘play musical chairs’ shifting from one place to another to avoid getting wet. The rain did not dampen the resilient spirit of our people.

Despite the adverse circumstances, the people entered wholeheartedly into their worship. Soldiers were enrolled and recruits accepted. There was much rejoicing, praising the Lord, testimonies and as usual, the meeting ended with seekers making their way to the Altar or Mercy Seat. It was a great sight to behold.

One good thing, after the meeting there was no hall to lock up, no window to shut, no door to close. The sparse furniture comprising small platform and benches were quite safe. No one would take them.

The Corps Officers were a young newly married couple. They were very enthusiastic and their lovely spirit warmed our hearts. The quarters was a very old wooden hut; the only bedroom was the size of a double-bed with no door, but only a torn curtain. There were holes in the wall which were covered with balls of old newspaper. The bed was made of bamboo slits and covered with cardboard from paper cartons and a grass mat served as a bed sheet. They very kindly offered us their one and only bed room while they slept outside in the tiny sitting cum dining room. Being taller than the average Filipino, I found I could not stretch my legs straight for the two nights we spent with them. Never mind, it was good to be billeted with the officers than stay somewhere else which might be more comfortable. We were there for just the weekend, but the officers were there all the time throughout their term of service.

On the day of our departure, we woke up at 4.00 a.m. to the noise of chickens and pigs just outside our window. No alarm clocks were needed! When my wife went to pick up her uniform hanging on the wall, it was soaking wet from a leak, so she had to leave in other dry clothes. Anyway we were happy their new hall and quarters would soon be ready thanks to the Canadian and Bermuda Territory for their gift. We were always grateful to the overseas territories for their prayerful and financial support.

On our return to Manila there was a letter from the Divisional Director of Women’s Organisations of the Northern Victoria Division, Australian Southern Territory. She told us that their ‘Helping Hand’ money was coming to the Philippines. This was a real answer to prayer and we were able to set this aside for quarters’ furnishings for Tacloban and another Corps.

That year when we celebrated Christmas, the manger scene was truly significant for us having stayed in similar surroundings. – “For you know the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, that though he was rich, yet for your sake he became poor, so that you through his poverty might become rich.” 2 Corinthians 8:9. Our folk may be poor, but they were rich in blessings.



Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Mr. Goh Seow Kiang

We have a number of close friends among the elderly; sadly the number is diminishing. Age catches up with all of us – there is a time to be born and time to leave this earth.

While we still have the strength and the means to get around, we do try to keep contact with friends. There is nothing like a personal visit for these elderly folk.

Another of our good friends, Mr. Goh Seow Kiang age 94 is now warded in hospital. He came from China to Penang, Malaya where he first met The Salvation Army. He became a Salvationist in those early pioneering days.

During the Japanese occupation he moved to Singapore. When The Salvation Army recommenced operations in 1945, he joined Singapore Central Corps at 30 Oxley Road.
He has been faithfully worshipping at the Central Corps all these years.

We recall making monthly pastoral visits to his home at Tanglin Halt when were pastors of the church from 1970-1974 and spent many hours of fellowship with him and his family. His four children attended Sunday School for years, but later left the Army. Today only the eldest unmarried daughter Christina is with the Army.

In retirement we visit the family from time to time and when Mrs. Goh was very ill in hospital she accepted Christ.That was in the late 1990's. She had a Salvation Army funeral.

Mr. Goh spends most of his time with his youngest daughter Karen and family. They belong to Fairfield Methodist. They live just across the road from where we are, so I am able to visit him from time to time.

Yesterday I was able to spend some time with him at the National University Hospital. We thank God for the opportunity to minister to folk like Mr. Goh and others who are sick.

I’ve been reflecting on the words of Jesus recorded in the Gospel of Matthew when He said, “I was sick and you visited me.” When we do it to someone, we are doing it unto the Lord.

Sunday, October 20, 2013

Mrs. Esther Foo - 95th birthday celebration.

Mrs. Esther Foo celebrated her 95th birthday last evening with her family and close friends. It was very kind of her children to include us among the guests for the occasion. I was asked to bring the word of devotion.

We have known this dear lady for many years. She and her husband were Salvation Army officers in the early days of The Salvation Army. In fact Foo Kia Pang was one of the cadets trained before the war. They resigned from officership and spent the rest of his life working for the Social Welfare. They remained faithful Salvationists. He was promoted to Glory in 1997 the year we came home for retirement. We were able to visit him in hospital shortly before he went to be with the Lord.

We visit Mrs. Foo regularly to read the scriptures, pray and sing with her. She has been house bound for a number of years and now spends most of the time sitting in a wheelchair or in bed. She is a very godly woman and never once have we heard her complain.

She brought up a lovely family who now living in different countries – a son and daughter in Australia, a son in England, a daughter in Canada and two sons in Singapore. All the children are married with children and all of them loving and serving the Lord.

Mrs. Foo has been a great influence in the lives of many. We thank God for bringing so many lovely friends into our lives.

Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Marjorie Webb - Promoted to Glory

When we were in charge of the Singapore Central Corps (church) in the 1970’s there were quite a number of Caucasians who worshipped with us. Among them were two very good Salvationists from England who gave full support to the church in meetings and other activities.

Jim was the manager of Coopers and Lybrand across the road from Central Corps and Headquarters. He used to park his car at The Salvation Army compound and walk across to his office at Supreme House. He gave his donation to the Army instead of paying parking charges at Supreme Building. Every morning he would stop outside my window to have a chat and most evenings too.

Jim Webb was made Musical Director and responsible for the band and songsters of the Corps. Mrs. Webb was the songster organist for a number of years. She was also a Home Leaguer and member of the Women’s fellowship which met every Wednesday while the men were at band practice.

During their term in Singapore Jim directed a number of musicals at the Central Corps. Some Balestier folk came to join us in the musicals. We did "Glory" “Jesus Folk,” “Hosea,” “Spirit” and one Christmas we performed “Love came down.”

I recall when we did "Glory", Marjorie played the part of the aristocratic Lady B who went and knelt at the Mercy Seat to pray. She was followed by Dirty Jimmy who knelt close to her. The officer turned to Jimmy and signalled him to move away from the lady. She looked up and responded to the officer, “Captain, leave him alone for we are seeking the same Saviour. Jimmy and Lady B broke into song and sang, “We’re both seeking the same Saviour. We’re both seeking the same Lord.” That scene remains vividly in my mind as I write.

Both Marjorie and Jim integrated very well with our local people. Students at ACS used to drop in during lunch time to have meals with her at her home, 28 Barker Road. Once a month on a Sunday evening they organised a Youth Fellowship in their home and provided a sumptuous supper for them.

Even when they were home in England on holidays, Mrs. Webb would arrange for her maid to cook lunch for the students from ACS who had to stay back in school for extra curricular activities.

In 1983, when we were stationed in Hong Kong, Jim and Marjorie came to spend their holidays with us. I had had an accident and my left arm was in cast plaster. Jim became my driver for a week. How timely! Every morning he drove Marjorie and us to Headquarters then they would take the train from there and tour Hong Kong returning in the evening to take us home to our quarters in the New Territories!

I have never met anyone more caring than the Jim and Marjorie Webb. We give thanks to God for such lovely Christians who certainly reflected the beauty of Christ. We give thanks to God for two lovely saints whom God had placed among us for all those years. In retirement they made their home first in Auckland New Zealand then in Melbourne where they continued their ministry of touching lives.

In retirement when The Salvation Army in Singapore was without a Finance Director, Jim spent considerable time here looking after the department.

Marjorie used to send all her friends and their families birthday and wedding anniversary cards. We, our children and grandchildren have been the recipients of her generosity and thoughtfulness.

Marjorie Webb has now gone to join Jim in the heavenly Home. We look forward to the day when we shall meet them again in the Heavenly City our Lord has prepared for His children.


Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Ministry in church


Well, I’ve not played in the band for a few years. Last Sunday our bandmaster Bruce was away in Indonesia and CSM Michael Lau who plays first cornet, was the acting bandmaster. The meeting was about to begin and there were only four players. I happened to be around and he asked if I could help.

Well, I was given a horn and asked to participate. Yvonne was very assuring and told me “that playing an instrument is like riding a bicycle - you never forget!” Well I managed to play, but it was not the fingering that was the challenge. It was my eyesight. With the dim lighting and my tinted spectacles, I had some difficulty reading the notes and had to bring the tune book close to my eyes. Still I managed to get through perhaps with a couple of mistakes. The bandsmen were very kind and assuring. There was wonderful comradeship in the band. I enjoyed the meeting and making my small contribution by playing in the band.

Now I don’t know about riding a bicycle. Perhaps I should try one day, but its traffic along the Upper Bukit Timah Road that poses the big challenge.

I love the band and enjoy listening to band music. I had to give up playing because I could not afford the time to attend practice which is on a Sunday. Our day begins early at 9.30 a.m. Bible class, then the worship meeting which lasts an hour and half. Then we have our lunch followed by Prayer meeting at 1.30 p.m. Band practice starts at 2.30 p.m. and it is too long a day for me. Besides, no one is indispensable and it is good to see the younger folk in the band. Anyway it was good to be a ‘spare tyre’ and fit in when there is a need.


Wednesday, October 9, 2013

This is my story - 87 Philippines

87 – Short trips to Quezon 1 and Tondo.


The old Quezon 1 Corps hall (church) and quarters was badly damaged by floods and earthquake. The International Salvation Army was quick to respond to our appeals for funds for repairs. The Property Board after careful consideration felt it was better to tear it down completely and put up a new hall and quarters at no extra cost.

So we had a lovely hall for worship on the ground level, social and Y.P hall for Sunday school and other activities on the next floor and the top floor to be used as officers’ quarters. We were there for the opening and dedication of the new building. As usual at the conclusion of the celebration meeting the Mercy Seat was lined with seekers – some to seek Christ as Saviour, others to rededicate their lives to God, including offers to become officers in The Salvation Army. Praise be to God.

The celebrations lasted a long time and finally we made our way to the street where I had parked the car. It had been raining heavily earlier on during the meeting. The street was flooded and good thing water was subsiding. Some comrades very kindly came and helped to drain the water from the car and got it started. We were able to drive home safely thanks to the Lord and the wonderful comradeship of our Salvation Army folk.

That same week we gave ourselves a treat by purchasing two pairs of Wellington boots. These came in handy on many occasions when we had to wade through floods. Anyway we were glad to get home late in the evening thanking God for giving us the privilege of sharing His blessing with the folk at this lively church full of enthusiastic Salvationists.

The biggest Corps in the whole of Philippines is the Tondo Corps. We were invited to conduct the Corps 54th Anniversary. This Corps was situated in the vicinity of the infamous Smokey Mountain – a big garbage tip covering a vast area the height equivalent to a six or seven storey building. Hundreds of scavengers went through this mountain of rubbish sorted out and salvaging anything and everything to recycle for a living. The stench could be smelt miles away. Our church and social centres were like oases in the desert.

Smokey Mountain operated for more than 40 years, consisting of over two million metric tons of waste. The flammable substances of decomposing waste led to numerous fires which resulted in many deaths.

In 1993, a joint venture agreement between the National Housing Authority (NHA) and R-II Builders Inc. (RBI) was made to build a low-cost housing project on Smokey Mountain.

During our term of office we made several visits to this Corps and Centre. I must highlight on one occasion it happened on the Feast Day of John the Baptist observed every year on 24th June. The practice is celebrated by youngsters and the not so young, pouring water on each other and on visitors. Filipinos know how to have fun and enjoy themselves. Unsuspecting travellers fall prey to revelry that sometimes gets out of hand.

It happened on Sunday we were visiting the Tondo Corps. It was raining and the streets were flooded. I simply could not drive the car through the floods, so we hailed a tricycle. Both of us were in our Sunday best full uniform – I in my white shirt, trousers, jacket and tie and my wife in her white long sleeved uniform complete with even a white hat. (In those days all ladies wore hats especially on Sundays!) We sat in the vehicle with our bare feet resting on the bar of the tricycle to avoid getting them wet!

Lo and behold we saw this group of youths with buckets of water thrown at the visitors. We prayed for guidance but prepared for the worst. However when we got near them, they looked at us and the leader must have felt sorry for these ignorant visitors who should have known better then to travel in their Sunday best on such a day! We smiled, waved and wished them “Megandang umaga” (Good morning) and Kamustaka (How are you) They returned the greetings and waved us on! What relief! Praise be to the Lord to meet such wonderful people who showed us great respect. They must have known The Salvation Army, or perhaps even been helped before. The Salvation Army is well respected in the Philippines.

We got to the flooded hall barefooted, shoes held in our hands. The Corps officers escorted us to the platform and gave us towels to wipe our feet. The congregation stood on their pews as we worshiped the Lord on this special day. We thank God for the wonderful ministry at Tondo that still goes on today. No doubt conditions have improved.

I am reminded of the words in Isaiah 43: 2 “When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you.

When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze.” With these comforting words we go about our daily tasks God has called us to do. We can do it in the strength of our Almighty God who is always there to protect us not necessarily from hurts, but certainly from harm. Thanks be to the God who has called us into this wonderful ministry of saving souls, growing saints and caring for suffering humanity.

Monday, October 7, 2013

Jars of clay in a crash bang world

October is Mission Month or Self Denial month as we used to call it. At William Booth Corps, the Major begins a series of messages to help us in our spiritual journey; using God's word to enable us to stretch our world vision.

The message for last Sunday was based on 2 Corinthians 4: 1-18. The theme was "Jars of clay in a crash bang world."

The special verse for our meditation:
"For God, who said, "Let there be light in the darkness" has made this light shine in our hearts so we could know the glory of God that is seen in the face of Jesus Christ. We now have this light shining in our hearts, but we ourselves are like fragile clay jars containing this great treasure. This means it is clear that our great power is from God, not from ourselves." 2 Cor. 4" 6-7 NLT

Adult Bible Class

"The old order changeth, yielding place to new
And God fulfils Himself in many ways,
Lest one good custom should corrupt the world" says Tennyson the poet.

The Bible tells us:

"There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens" Ecclesiastes 3: 1

I have been doing the Adult Bible Class at our church for the last ten years and feel it is time I relinquish this responsibility and pass the baton to someone else. The folk need a change which I feel is good for the church.

I shall conclude the series at the end of November this year.

"All Scripture is inspired by God and is useful to teach us what is true and to make us realize what is wrong in our lives. It corrects us when we are wrong and teaches us to do what is right. God uses it to prepare and equip his people to do every good work." 2 Timothy 3: 16-17



Friday, October 4, 2013

Well said

God's love for us is not a love that always exempts us from trials but, rather a love that sees us through trials.

Not your responsibility but your response to God's ability is what counts and your response to His ability is your responsibility.

Thursday, October 3, 2013

The world needs you - Stand in the gap.

During this Mission month, we wrap the needs of the world around us in prayer. Our intercession on behalf of others is important to God Ezekiel 22: 30 says, "I look for a man among them who would build up the wall and stand before Me on behalf of the land so that I do have to destroy it, but I found none."

Intercession means to pray for other people or situations going on around us. The Greek work is used in two ways.

1. Describes an intimate conversation between friends. (Recall when you last had a conversation with someone close to you.)

2. Describe a petition made before a King. (Specific, detailed and urgent - so important we are willing to put our life on the line before those in authority over us.)

So intercession is both personal and respectiful. Ezekiel receives God's description as someone standing in the gap to plead according to the burden in the heart.

A group of us met at Territorial Headquartes chapel to pray. What a great time we had!

Since January 2011, Salvationists worldwide have been called to pray non-stop as part of the Global Call to 24/7 Prayer - a day and night cry for justice based on the parable of the persistent widow found in Luke 18: 1-8.

We thank God He has given us the strength to be able to attend every Thursday. Indeed it is a privilege to stand in the gap!

What a privilege to take everything to God in prayer.

Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Private tuition

Should there be private tuition for the children? Korea banned private tuition at one time, but the courts declared that the ban was unconsitutional, so they are back to private tuition. Some western countries like Finland do not have private tuition, yet they have the best education system.

During my school days more than half a century ago, there was private tuition. No, my parents did not send me to have private tuition. It never dawned on them to do so.

However, I gave private tuition during my secondary school days to earn some money for my fees, books and bus fares. So I was glad there was private tuition, otherwise I would have to stop my studies after completing primary school. No PSLE in those days, but there were other ways to guage our progress in studies.

Private tuition? My answer is Yes and No. It all depends.....