August 29, 2005
Hospital Visit
August 28, 2005
Beauty Secrets
August 27, 2005
God Works In Ways We May Not Understand...
August 20, 2005
Singing Birds

August 18, 2005
What Do You Enjoy Doing Most?
For me, I really enjoy a few things... difficult to pick out what I enjoy most:
To My Dear Sister and Friend....
Strangely I didn't fall asleep on the bus during this journey... (I normally do so very easily!!) I thought and marvelled at how 2 years have sped past but JQ won't be fulfilling her plans to come back to Singapore after her work stint in Jakarta. Amazingly in the last 2 years, we still kept in very much contact (long distance relationship :P), sharing much of our every happiness, disappointments, struggles and joy.
I was first introduced to you as J's cousin
Where I left a deep impression on you by calling you J's 'ka-chng'
We sang in "The Wait" Musical 2000 and Christmas Cantata 2001
And served in Camp Committees in Kuantan 2001 and Putrajaya 2002
In Surprise DG, we study God's word and pray
We also grew deeper as friends as we watched movies and play
I made tiramisu while you boil oxtail soup
Now I do wish that I can taste a scoop *yum*
You are good at design but I know nuts about design
I am organised but you are *ahem* surely not organised :P
We travelled, we shared our lives and we cried
Over men in our lives who made us laugh and cry
Across the distance you listened as I shared my stressful SARS days
Across the distance I also listened as you shared your struggling YCAB days
Happy, I felt for you when you found a man who loves you so
Sad, because I know it meant you won't be back in Singapore as you planned so
Now you will soon be walking down the aisle as a bride
While I'm here hoping to also get my chance one day, but for now I'll be your brides... maid
Looking back, we have both grown older, closer and wiser
Looking forward, I hope we will keep each other in mind and in prayer
No matter what happens and where in the world we will be
The friendship between you and I, will always be precious as it can be
29 June 2003: The sun was setting and the cold winds blew
We sat outside the Sydney Opera House, sharing our dreams, our goals and our men.
JQ, thank you for your love for me as a friend and sister-in-Christ. Thank God that He kept us closely together despite our personality differences and our physical distances. I pray that no matter what we go through in our lives, we will continue to trust and obey God, until we see Him in heaven :) Missing you....
August 16, 2005
Unusual mixed feelings
August 11, 2005
I'd Rather Love
August 9, 2005
Letters to Christian Guy and Girl
Of Cakes & Dreams
August 7, 2005
Save Me!!
I guess I've been a believer for so long that I sometimes forget how a non-believer would have felt and the world view that they have. In my heart, I always knew that there is a God, a true God. I'm privileged and thankful that He chose to let me know Him at a young age of 11 years from the Sunday School that I went to. If not that I come from a Mandarin-speaking family, my mum would not have thought of sending me to Sunday School to 'learn English'. In the end, I learn about the person Jesus Christ. Lord, help me be more conscientious to bear a good testimony at home and to seize every opportunity to share the gospel with my family...
Hwee Yen sang a song from her cd album. I think many people can identify with the song. Reminded me that I really cannot do anything to save myself except through the saving grace of my Lord Jesus Christ.
Save Me
I live a plain and boring life
I work all day and I spend my nights
With friends and conversation
Or me, myself and the television
I try my darnest to be nice
Don't eat meat, won't harm a fly
And early Sunday mornings
I make my way to church
I used to think if I just would
Try real hard, then I could get to heaven
So this is all there is to life
Just killing time between hi and bye
A somewhat empty pattern
We follow till we die
Our rockets are trapped in the universe
Can all our revolutions ever bring us peace
Save me from my quest for a deeper meaning
Save me from that certain unknown after I'm dead and I'm gone
Save me from hurting the ones I love
How can I be good enough for heaven
When I cannot even save myself from me
If God made this world would He just stand and watch it die in the hands of man
Whose true intent and inclination are shown in what we've done
We cheat we lie, our wars don't end
I think the worst of my best friends
I'm trapped by nature, bound for failure
I need a Saviour
Save me from a terrible fearful eternity
Save me from my just rewards
I've forgotten the God who gave me my heart, my soul, my strength
I'm in no position to ask for His heaven
I need God Himself to save me please
August 6, 2005
Tissue Auntie
Read Neonangel's encounter with Tissue Auntie. Since I had the use of car yesterday, decided that I would drive down during my lunch break to Bible House to get a English-Chinese bible for auntie. I'm glad that I could get a NIV version although I'll much prefer to get the ESV version. Met up with Neonangel in the evening to try to pass the bible to Auntie.
From the side of Bugis Junction (near the box office) and looking at the direction of Bugis Village, it was not easy to spot Auntie amongst the masses who are crossing the busy road. We crossed the road and ended up on the island and found Auntie. Honestly if I had not knew Auntie's encounter from Neonangel, I'd have also just let her presence just pass by me. Auntie's smile warms my heart. We got her dinner (she has not eaten at 9.30pm) and I sat there to talk to her...
The crowd must be wondering why are 2 ladies squatting on the floor, in the midst of the noise and fumes of cars passing by us and talking to Auntie. Not letting the circumstances affect me, I sat there (could not squat for too long!) and talked to Auntie. Hee :) funny thing was that some info I found out, was different from what Neonangel has heard the day before. Can't blame Neonangel because of her lack of understanding Auntie's mandarin.
From a 15-minute conversation with Auntie, I found out:
$3,000... most of the friends around me would probably earn close to this amount or even more per month. But to another person, it takes 11 years to repay that debt. I was almost in disbelief when I heard that and I did clarify again with Auntie if she really took 11 years! My heart sunk.... I question myself how I have been using the monthly salary that I earn. Have I been prudent and making it to good use???
Tissue Auntie know Jesus from a group of people who shared the gosepl with her years ago. From her trust in Jesus, she held on to her hard life. From her face, I see no resentment to God or anyone for the state she's. She's somewhat contented and in some way confident to continue living her life. She had in no way, complained to me about her hardships. She only merely responded to my questions and happily eating the noodles that we bought her.
I only had 15 minutes with Auntie, but my encounter with her has sparked off many thoughts. I tell myself to want to visit her in future and hope to able to be a blessing to her. If you do cross the road to Bugis Junction from Bugis Village, do buy some tissues from Auntie when you see her....
What if I had just crashed and died?
No offence to those who are not having an easy time, but I realised that I've been very blessed. The things I struggle in are nothing as compared with many others. My greatest few struggles in life were studies (yes you won't believe it! I was only trying to pass exams!), relationships and my singleness. What are these compared to broken family relationships, ailing mum going through chemotherapy, dad who had a fractured skull from motor accident, ailing dad fighting cancer, an old lady fighting to make ends meet for survival of her and her psychologically unwell son, girl going through unwanted pregnancy cos of an irresponsible guy, a friend trying so hard to obey God in a relationship that my friend knows it should not have continued... the list is endless. And in the past 2 weeks, I just heard too many....
I grew up in a generally healthy family with parents in 28 years of marriage, siblings who're completing their tertiary education and will soon be out into the working world. Work's sometimes busy but already blessed in many ways. I mean what else can I complain about if I've a good boss who doesn't bother with little things I do or not do, time flexible enough to be able to serve God in ministries, knowing many doctors that I can help refer friends to see the doctors when they need, having easy access to medical knowledge when I need advice, getting discounts for medicine, colleagues who are nice and do 'take care' of me. Work politics is in every company so I can't complain. I've family and friends who love me. Most importantly, I've a God who so loves me. Yet I do not live up to His holiness and in gratitude of what He has graciously done for me. So I do not deserve to complain...
I thank God for everything in my life right now... I guess I took them all for granted. I pray that I will be able to persevere and praise Him all the same when things are not going right. If things are going well for me, what do I do to all the other injustice and struggles that people I know are going through? PRAY is the answer. I may not be able to fully understand, but I can lend a listening ear, be a friend and PRAY for them. I know some others who are also struggling although I do not know the issues that they battle with. But since I know that they're not going through an easy time, do I just sit back and do nothing? No, I can PRAY. And perhaps I may be able to help in some practical ways. Sometimes I wonder if I could understand their hardships because I've not gone through some situations, simply because my life's been generally smooth. But yet I did not choose it this way nor did I do anything to ensure my life is smooth-flowing. Its just God's blessings to me. Perhaps in response, I should give of myself to serve my fellow brothers and sisters who are 'suffering'. "Other-person-centred" - we always think we may be able to do so but really it is so difficult. Without His strength and grace, it would almost be impossible because of our sinful state.
Lord, I pray you help me be sensitive and patient to be there for others. Help me to be other-person-centred... so that at the end of the day, I will be held accountable to you and you will be pleased with me...
August 4, 2005
Yummy Tiramisu
These are generally the brands of mascarpone cheese available in our local supermarkets. They come in either 500g or 250g.
I think the cheapest brand is Locatelli (top right).

There are more than these brands in the market. But I think these are the cheaper ones.
Ingredients: (fits ~25cm by 11cm by 3.5cm tray)
14-16 Fingers Biscuits
250g (9 ou) marscapone cheese
2 eggs
4 tbsp Rhum/Cognac/Baileys/Kahlua (Amount can vary as preferred)
2 tbsp milk
1 cup black coffee
4 tbsp fine sugar
Cocoa powder (to sprinkle)
Note: tbsp = tablespoon

(1) Mix coffee, milk, 2 tbsp sugar & 2 tbsp liquer in a bowl.
(2) Soak the lady fingers in the mixture. Then layer the fingers on a rectangular tray.
(3) Separate egg yolks & egg whites.
(4) Whip egg whites in a large bowl until stiff.
(5) Whip egg yolks and 2 tbsp sugar until white.
(6) Add the marscapone cheese & 2 tbsp liquer. Mix together well.
(7) Fold the whipped egg whites into the marscapone cheese mixture.
(8) Spread the marscapone cheese mixture on the soaked ladyfingers.
(9) With the remaining of the ingredients, repeat method 2 and 8. Be sure the mixture is evenly spread in each layer.
Refrigerate for at least 2 hours before serving.
Just before serving sprinkle the bitter sweet cocoa powder on top generously and evenly.
The Look
I saw one hanging on a tree
In agony and blood
Who fixed His loving eyes on me
As near His Cross I stood
And never till my dying breath
Will I forget that look
It seemed to charge me with His death
Though not a word He spoke
Chorus
Forever etched upon my mind
Is the look of Him who died
The Lamb I crucified
And now my life sing the praise
Of the pure atoning grace
That looked on me and gladly took my place
My conscience felt and owned the guilt
And plunged me in despair
I saw my sins His blood had spilt
And helped to nail Him there
But with a second look He said
"I freely all forgive
This blood is for your ransom paid
I died that you might live"
Thus while His death my sin displays
For all the world to view
Such is the mystery of grace
It seals my pardon too
With pleasing grief and mournful joy
My spirit now is filled
That I should such a life destroy
Yet live by Him I killed
August 2, 2005
My Sister's Dream
Will her dream come true? Or does the reality usually happen opposite from dreams? I shall commit this to my Lord God, if He would open or close this door.....
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