Hello 25! Time has passed in a flash, as always. And I saw
this quote at the back of a mini ‘lock-kok’ van today – “Age is not a number,
it’s how you feel.” Yea, I think I’ve gotta look beyond the number and
I actually feel pretty good about my 25th year! I
think it’s gonna be exciting with my upcoming new house, my without-supervision
therapy sessions, my kinda-bonded youth cell, and my new zone cell with my good
friends all inside! I’m looking forward!
Just to share an amazing time when God comforts my heart…
When I was looking back at 2013 one day, suddenly a thought
came to me and it was so awful. A voice was telling me that I’m lousy and I haven’t
been at my best in 2013. I was sulking about it. Then my cousin asked me to
search for his baby picture, and I began to flip through my old photos. And I
found lots of cards that people wrote to me, each thanking me for blessing
their lives somehow and sending me their best wishes.
There was a handmade 2006 scheduler with many of my JC
friends’ baby photographs (some naked, some taking their baby steps, some just
flashing their smiles). They knew I love young children and decided to make me
love them more by showing me their baby photos. But they didn’t know I already
love them for who they are. :)
There was another handmade booklet/diary for me to jot down
my daily journal when I was in Shui for 2.5 months. It was a trialing time for
me as I struggle with homesickness, finances and loneliness. But all the photos
of my ‘C girls’ and funky messages at the sides were the very significant
strings that I held on to during those days. I shouldn’t say that the Shui
experience was totally bad because when I was reading what I wrote, I found
myself marveling at God’s creation or His works of blessings almost every day!
Between some pages were snippets of drawings by the kids or youths and they
want me to keep them and bless me with it. I was drawn to the simplicity of life
there… And I’m missing it. I think I’ll go back one day. Maybe in 2015!
Then, there were 2 big cards made of drawing board for my
past birthdays. One by ‘C girls’ when we were like in our teenage years. Those
were the times we made time to create handmade cards and there was so much sincerity
in that big card. I think I lost it too. The other handmade card was done by a
little mischievous boy, my cell member then. For a year, I volunteered to take
up the sec 1 boys cell! I think I was crazy! I didn’t know how I survived through
that year! During cell, I was mostly angry and frustrated. Tried to be fun with
them (they were boys after all), but I think I couldn’t take it. I still prefer
the warm and cuddly girls cell where we cry about broken friendships or bad
results and share deep about relationship with God. But I remembered being very
touched receiving this card from him. It was a big Garfield drawn on the cover
and coloured. And inside was just a few words ‘Thank you Shumin for teaching
me. Happy birthday!’
I know my identity in Christ, but it’s really nice to be
appreciated for who I am. I guess everybody needs a bit of that. And without these
people,
- I wouldn’t be a ‘C girls’ member (we named ourselves that because all our surnames begin with ‘c’)
- I would be the only girl in a F. Maths-Maths C-Physics class (there was only 5 girls in my class)
- I would not be the only female cell leader leading a boys cell
- I wouldn’t be who I am today.
After cruising through 2013, I think 2014 is a year when I’ll
soar! :)
The best is yet ahead!


