A Story To Share....

A story that was emailed to me by a lovely sister I knew through SWEEP... Just thought want to share with people who reads my blog... May your soul be blessed...

I sat, with two friends, in the picture window of a quaint restaurant
just off the corner of the town-square. The food and the company were both especially good that day.


As we talked, my attention was drawn outside, across the street. There, walking into town was a man who appeared to be carrying all his worldly goods on his back. He was carrying, a well-worn sign that read, 'I will work for food.' My heart sank.


I brought him to the attention of my friends and noticed that others
around us had stopped eating to focus on him. Heads moved in a mixture of sadness and disbelief.

We continued with our meal, but his image lingered in my mind. We
finished our meal and went our separate ways. I had errands to do and
quickly set out to accomplish them. I glanced toward the town square,
looking somewhat halfheartedly for the strange visitor. I was fearful,
knowing that seeing him again would call some response. I drove through town and saw nothing of him. I made some purchases at a store and got back in my car.

Deep within me, the Spirit of God kept speaking to me: 'Don't go back to the office until you've at least driven once more around the square..'


Then with some hesitancy, I headed back into town. As I turned the
square's third corner, I saw him. He was standing on the steps of the store front church, going through his sack.

I stopped and looked; feeling both compelled to speak to him, yet
wanting to drive on. The empty parking space on the corner seemed to be a sign from God: an invitation to park. I pulled in, got out and approached the town's newest visitor.

'Looking for the pastor?' I asked.

'Not really,' he replied, 'just resting.'

'Have you eaten today?'

'Oh, I ate something early this morning.'

'Would you like to have lunch with me?'

'Do you have some work I could do for you?'

'No work,' I replied 'I commute here to work from the city, but I would
like to take you to lunch.'

'Sure,' he replied with a smile.

As he began to gather his things, I asked some surface questions. Where you headed?'

'St. Louis.'

'Where you from?'

'Oh, all over; mostly Florida.'

'How long you been walking?'

'Fourteen years,' came the reply.

I knew I had met someone unusual. We sat across from each other in the same restaurant I had left earlier. His face was weathered slightly beyond his 38 years. His eyes were dark yet clear, and he spoke with an eloquence and articulation that was startling. He removed his jacket to reveal a bright red T-shirt that said, 'Jesus is The Never Ending Story.'

Then Daniel's story began to unfold. He had seen rough times early in
life. He'd made some wrong choices and reaped the consequences. Fourteen years earlier, while backpacking across the country, he had stopped on the beach in Daytona. He tried to hire on with some men who were putting up a large tent and some equipment. A concert, he thought.

He was hired, but the tent would not house a concert but revival
services, and in those services he saw life more clearly. He gave his life
over to God

'Nothing's been the same since,' he said, 'I felt the Lord telling me to
keep walking, and so I did, some 14 years now.'

'Ever think of stopping?' I asked.

'Oh, once in a while, when it seems to get the best of me But God has
given me this calling. I give out Bibles, that's what's in my sack. I work
to buy food and Bibles, and I give them out when His Spirit leads.'

I sat amazed. My homeless friend was not homeless. He was on a mission and lived this way by choice. The question burned inside for a moment and then I asked: 'What's it like?'

'What?'

'To walk into a town carrying all your things on your back and to show
your sign?'

'Oh, it was humiliating at first. People would stare and make comments. Once someone tossed a piece of half-eaten bread and made a gesture that certainly didn't make me feel welcome. But then it became humbling to realize that God was using me to touch lives and change people's concepts of other folks like me.'

My concept was changing, too. We finished our dessert and gathered his things. Just outside the door, he paused He turned to me and said, 'Come Ye blessed of my Father and inherit the kingdom I've prepared for you. For when I was hungry you gave me food, when I was thirsty you gave me drink, a stranger and you took me in.'

I felt as if we were on holy ground. 'Could you use another Bible?' I
asked.

He said he preferred a certain translation. It traveled well and was not
too heavy. It was also his personal favorite.. 'I've read through it 14
times,' he said.

'I'm not sure we've got one of those, but let's stop by our church and
see' I was able to find my new friend a Bible that would do well, and he
seemed very grateful.

'Where are you headed from here?' I asked. 'Well, I found this little map on the back of this amusement park coupon.'

'Are you hoping to hire on there for awhile?'

'No, I just figure I should go there. I figure someone under that star
right there needs a Bible, so that's where I'm going next.'


He smiled, and the warmth of his spirit radiated the sincerity of his
mission. I drove him back to the town-square where we'd met two hours
earlier, and as we drove, it started raining. We parked and unloaded his
things.


'Would you sign my autograph book?' he asked. 'I like to keep messages from folks I meet.'

I wrote in his little book that his commitment to his calling had
touched my life. I encouraged him to stay strong. And I left him with a
verse of scripture from Jeremiah, 'I know the plans I have for you, declared the Lord, 'plans to prosper you and not to harm you; Plans to give you a future and a hope.'

'Thanks, man,' he said. 'I know we just met and we're really just
strangers, but I love you.'

'I know,' I said, 'I love you, too.' 'The Lord is good!'


'Yes, He is. How long has it been since someone hugged you?' I asked.

A long time,' he replied

And so on the busy street corner in the drizzling rain, my new friend and I embraced, and I felt deep inside that I had been changed.. He put his things on his back, smiled his winning smile and said, 'See you in the New Jerusalem.'

'I'll be there!' was my reply.

He began his journey again. He headed away with his sign dangling from his bedroll and pack of Bibles. He stopped, turned and said, 'When you see something that makes you think of me, will you pray for me?'

'You bet,' I shouted back, 'God bless.'

'God bless.' And that was the last I saw of him.

Late that evening as I left my office, the wind blew strong. The cold
front had settled hard upon the town. I bundled up and hurried to my car. As I sat back and reached for the emergency brake, I saw them.... a pair of well-worn brown work gloves neatly laid over the length of the handle. I picked them up and thought of my friend and wondered if his hands would stay warm that night without them.

Then I remembered his words: 'If you see something that makes you think of me, will you pray for me?'

Today his gloves lie on my desk in my office. They help me to see the
world and its people in a new way, and they help me remember those two hours with my unique friend and to pray for his ministry. 'See you in the New Jerusalem,' he said. Yes, Daniel, I know I will...

'I shall pass this way but once. Therefore, any good that I can do or any kindness that I can show, let me do it now, for I shall not pass this way again.'

上帝的恩典够我用。。。

Back AGAIN to PJ....

Ok.... I was away for few days to Penang... Just came back today... Recovered I guess.... or I hope... Looking forward for the coming Friday to have some rest, or just to hang out with friends, or re-decorate my room.... Just whatever that will make me happy... =)

I... Fell... Sick....

I fell SICK!!! Honestly, I may have been wishing and hoping to fall sick but truly I did not really mean so... Haha... But somehow, my wish came true... This one fine morning, I started to feel headache and not so well. I almost scolded those who came to "kacau" me... Until lunch hour, my lovely colleague dragged me out to see doctor and insisted that I should stay home and rest since we need to travel again on Sunday. I think she is right. Took MC for one and a half day. It was like something seldom or almost never happened in my life. Not to mean that I am strong and healthy, just that my sickness never got so serious that I need to rest so much. Wanted to go work on the second day, but my weak body didn't allow me to. But today I had to drag myself out of my bed to attend a training which lasted until 4.00p.m. I took my medicine after the breakfast and I eventually fell asleep in class.... Opss.... Thank God that the tutor/facilitator did not ask me to come back again...
I should be sleeping now.... especially when I started to feel that my throat is getting worse again....

PS: To my friend, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!" You know who you are...

~Holidays~

Back in hometown for the holidays... I was quite busy the past week... Didn't really get enough rest... Back to hometown doesn't mean resting... Might be more tiring though but it's good to be at home....
Gonna attend a colleague's wedding in Perlis on Monday... It was so long since the last time I was in Perlis with a bunch of good friends doing some crazy stuff.... Now come to think of it, it was so many years ago... Now that everyone is everywhere.... But even if working in the same state also won't be able to meet up much.... Should really catch up with them sometimes.... To my surprise when I saw Hang that day in my company.... Haha.... The day before we were just chatting on MSN that we should have lunch together some time since he will be coming to that area quite often.... Then the next day there he was in my company... Haha... Somehow, it's just good to see old friends around...
This trip was quite rush somehow.... Gonna leave tomorrow.... But looking forward to the next holidays - CHRISTMAS!!!!!

Random

Went to watch "The Time Traveler's Wife" with my lovely colleague, Danielle. Quite touching and I believe it was a right choice to watch it with girl.... One part that I still remember clearly was when the girl asked the time traveler how does he feel when he leaves because he always has t be the one who leaves. She always watched him leave.... I wonder also, how does it feel to be the one who leaves all the time?? Because I have not been the one who leaves most of the time....

Updates.. FINALLY!!!

For those who are following my updates, sorry people!!! Sorry for being MIA for so so long... I even almost forgot my blog's address... Haha....
I am now working in Petaling Jaya as a project sales engineer in an air-conditioner company. Nothing much to talk about the job. Just normal like everyone else I supposed.
Besides, Aaron, Sze-Lyn, Ann Nee, Jentol, Jason and Nik Siong are also working in KL. We all do meet up occasionally to catch up with each other. But sometimes it's hard to get everyone, so usually Aaron, Sze-Lyn and I met up more often.
I am now attending my bro's church and joining his CG as well. I am really glad to know a lot of new friends from the church. Today, they had one jamming session in the church. I went since my bro was there. Though I did feel a bit out of place because I do not know much about music instruments so some terms are really strange to me. For the singing part, haha, I am not good in singing parts or harmony. Besides, I don't really know the songs they are singing as well. However, I did enjoy myself there. What I can say is they are really into music and some are really pro.... Hope they will have another jamming session soon...
A lot of things have happened these few months. Too hard to list out one by one. No matter what it is, it's part of life.
Usually got go out with friends during the weekend but somehow this week is kinda tired. So rather to stay in to have some rest. I guess that's all for now.... =)
Take care everyone....