It is 1 am, 26 of Dec, 2008.
This gave me a full one day of Christmas to think, and reflect, what Christmas is all about.
I have been brought up in a christian family, so every year i know Christmas is all about the One who came to seek and save all of us, from sin, from eternal death. Because of this, i never really put into great thought of what Christmas really means to me personally.
Early December, a team of Next-Gen Kidzoners prepared of the annual Christmas Celebration. We had many meetings and as usual, disagreement, bla bla bla.. But we came up with the main thing that we wanted to tell the kids, that is, there is A Hope In Christmas. Hope? they would ask. And we explained, the hope to live after we die, the hope to have eternal life in Christ Jesus, A hope that can be wholly trusted in, A hope that can only be found in Jesus.
WOW! amazing hope indeed! But i wasn't impacted one bit, whether it was preparing the lessons with friends, or even that day itself, it was just another Christmas Celebration when we tell kids about hope and that Santa doesn't exist.
UNTIL TODAY..
PMR results is going to come out real soon, and as said in the newspapers, 30 Dec. Throughout the time period after PMR and 30 Dec, i have been trying to clam myself, trying to relieve myself of fear. Every now and then, it strikes, especially when people ask how was it. But all in all, i trusted God fully. Its only 4 more days from now. And today, the same fear, only stronger, came crashing on me once again. Scary isn't it?
That when it hit me. Yea, Jesus came to gave hope, but not just hope to life, but hope to move on. Yes, i'm still scared of what my results may be, but there is just one thing that matters...
'How Will You Live After That?'
Earlier this year, during one of the term exams, i was extremely shocked. Why? nothing but because my science results went down the drain, maybe sea, it was that serious. And you can ask certain friends and they would agree that i was angry and depressed. Most of the time i tend to lose focus when teacher was teaching and was just soaking in guilt and shame. I mean, i want to go science stream and this is what i get for science? MADNESS! Most would encourage me saying "exam only mah, not PMR yet" Or "aiya, I've got worse before la!". Somehow, i decided that it was killing me internally, so i got over it, in order to focus and get ready for PMR.
But now, if PMR results are all beautiful colours and all, there is no worry to that. But what if I fail to get what I want? Here are a few possibilities that i can do :
1) Blame God (for not giving me what i want)
2) Blame parents (for not giving the optimum environment)
3) Blame myself (for not putting enough effort)
4) Go into depression (no need to explain why)
5) Sulk for the next.. (who knows how long?)
But do i really need to do all these? Is it that worthwhile? Do I need to go into self suffering?
Many people said that i'll do well, what if i don't? What kind of impression am i giving to them? What am i to do? I'm not a very experience person in this, because this is only my second major exam. But what i do know is i can trust in Jesus. Jesus told us that everything will work out for the good of those who love Him. But the thing here is, many of us expect real good stuff, excellent results, PSP in our hands, or whatever else.
But i'm sorry to say that, that might very well happen, but it also might not. It is good to us, but just not from our own perspective. This year's youth camp, God told me something. The last night, i saw a bug, not that small, not that big, and easily visible with our eyes. It was flying really really slowly. Out of a sudden i heard a load cracking sound like a glass which fell 28 floors, echoing from behind me, not very far away. Quickly i turned and tried finding the origin, but i just couldn't find anything. As i turned back to look at that odd fly, it went missing, all of a sudden, it just went missing. You can say it sudden flew fast, you can say that it suddenly died or whatever. But this what God told me. When we follow that bug, we are like looking and following God's purpose and perspective. But when we get distracted (ie depression, blaming people), we lose out on what God wants to do with us, just like that bug, which went missing.
This Christmas gave me a new meaning of having a hope in Jesus, and that is TRUST...
What are you going to do? I'm trusting Jesus, I pray that you will too.
Trusting Jesus,
Wai Leem
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