Finally got the chance to play some ball games today, basketball especially. But at the beginning, I was actually quite affected when the youths went back to counselling centre and played their own games, while leaving the leaders to wait at the service hall for them. Somehow, it seemed to strike at me about this unseen issue within the youth ministry...communication or something else. Sighh, let's put that aside.
I'm personally glad in a way, for the youths who chose to join me for basketball...despite the tiredness. (Thanks guys.)
Had them over to my house for a movie. Thank God for the little blessing along the way, with Michael's offer to drive us back to my house. (Thanks Michael.)
Everyone looking kinda tired.Or were they still sore from losing the game of basketball huh? Heh.
The weekend's lineup of activities just caused my to plunk down on my bed at night. I wonder...do I make myself busy and fill up my time so as to keep myself from thinking too much....because it can get all so overwhelming at times.
But the moments of breakthroughs...where light seems to shine in through for a moment....
...just the morning itself during the worship service as I stood infront of the congregation at 1 moment...I saw....I saw an outflow of joy and praise unto God from them singing "May our Homes be filled with dancing". Almost....a little jumping and dancing around.
...and the preacher's sharing point on restoration of relationships. Ohh....how we all needed to hear that....so many broken ones all around us.
May we all learn to listen...listen hard. And speak, if need be.
But the moments of breakthroughs...where light seems to shine in through for a moment....
...just the morning itself during the worship service as I stood infront of the congregation at 1 moment...I saw....I saw an outflow of joy and praise unto God from them singing "May our Homes be filled with dancing". Almost....a little jumping and dancing around.
...and the preacher's sharing point on restoration of relationships. Ohh....how we all needed to hear that....so many broken ones all around us.
May we all learn to listen...listen hard. And speak, if need be.
..how many times have i broken Your heart...
..but still You forgive, if only i ask..
..and how many times have You heard me pray,
draw near to me..
..my beginning my forever..
..everything i need is You.
..but still You forgive, if only i ask..
..and how many times have You heard me pray,
draw near to me..
..my beginning my forever..
..everything i need is You.