Sunday, December 25, 2005
A sad Christmas...
Christmas is her favourite holiday... My wife loves Christmas. We once quarrelled over the origin of Christmas and that almost breaks us apart... With much reluctance, I got a new Christmas Tree last year for her. It was the last time that tree will ever stand in my house. My house is so empty without her... everything is so despairing... There is no point in putting up a Christmas tree anymore. I lost a home and until now, the only reason I can think of is that God wants me to rely on Him totally in her absence. The kind of agony I am going through, only God knows and understands.
Perhaps due to the Christmas season, I am particularly lonely and depressed. So, I was really grateful to many of the brothers and sisters who gave me the company that I badly needed yesterday and today. Just like the picture, which depicts a coming storm with sunshine in the background, somewhere not too far away... My feelings now is generally sad... I cried a few times in the car and tears welled up at times for no reasons... My only comfort lies in the sunshine not too far ahead... that God will one day lift me up from all these sadness.
Today's Christmas message really spoke to me. It reminds me once again that God loves me no matter what. Though I am "walking through the valley of the shadow of death..." He is there with me, to comfort me and to walk me through all these. This is the comfort I needed from His Precious Word, something that I hold dearly in my heart ever since she left. God's provisions are always more than sufficient... when I feel lonely and down... He always stirs the hearts of some brothers and sisters to remember me... to ask me out for coffee... for a good fellowship... I really appreciate all those company. It has kept me alive till now.
My students... do not worry... I still want to teach all of u and make sure all of u get to the jcs that u want. Teaching is the other thing that kept me sane. Teaching is my calling and passion... so I will do it to the best of my ability for His Glory. It is also at this time, that God gave me another interest... photography.... something to keep me occupied. But maybe due to my sadness, I find myself shooting two types of pictures... one is a sad scene, something that evokes a lot of feelings.... the other, laughter or a nice smile... perhaps something I lack these days. As the year comes to a close, I would like to thank all my students, both past and present, for all your kind understanding and support during this very difficult year. God gave me all of u to keep my life going. Just as I am going to struggle and do my best to emerge victorious at the end, it is my prayer that all of u will do the same. Fight a good fight and never give up even at the very end. Sometimes, it is good to know that it is not the results but the process.
For my friends out there, reading this... I will not do anything foolish. I am just expressing my inner thoughts so that I will feel a lot more better. At times, I really hope to call one of u and cry out loud in front of u. Even as I am typing this... tears just rolled down... Guess I am a sendimental guy who holds all relationships very dearly to my heart. I am getting used to this ups and downs that I am facing... but I wonder how my wife is doing? Is she going through the same depression as me or is she ... ?
Like i said... this is a sad Christmas for me but there are moments where I can feel the sense of comfort and joy from God, in spite of all that has happened to me. I have learnt to count my blessings... and more importantly, I must learn my lesson... I always fail in relationships... and I hope this is the last one that I fail. The only relationship that is ever so sweet and strong is that between God and me. No one, not one can take that from me. So, no matter what, I am reminded of His Love for all of us during this Christmas Season and I pray that all those going through a difficult time like me... to have this faith in Him that He will see us through.
"be strong and of a good courage..."
Saturday, November 19, 2005
Esplanade
Hi! It's been quite a while since my last post. Was really busy with all the school stuff. Wanted to post this much earlier but just couldn't find the time. Sometimes, I just felt like doing a lot of things... like writing a new textbook, writing a new set of notes, reading a book, playing my French Horn, listening to music etc... but just could not find the time. Sigh...
Anyway, the photo was taken on the same night as the previous night scene. This is a photo of the famous esplanade. This really reminds me of my first passion -- Music.
I have always enjoyed music, both performance and listening. It was something within my heart that I could never explain. Since young, I had this desire to want to play piano or any other instruments. I came from a poor family that could not afford such luxury. So, in the end, I never learned how to play piano. Perhaps, my passion showed and my dad chose band as my ECA (Extra-curricular activities as it was then known). Since then, I realised that I am one step closer to fulfilling my dream of making music.
Passion is a strange thing. It motivates you to do things that you would never have done otherwise. It pushes you to the limit and challenges you to do so. When things get tough, passion drives you to overcome all obstacles. When things get too laborious, passion gets you to look beyond that to the sweetness of an eventual success.
When I first hit my high F on my horn, I was thrilled. It was something that I remembered till now. That moment... is something I cannot really describe. After that, I practiced and practiced till I hit my high high C. Looking back, I remembered the countless hours that I spent in the Band Room (in RV) and Hwa Chong. It was there, I forged many friendships with many others of the same passion. Even though, I don't play in any band, I can still feel the joy when I hear a good band playing. It is something that no one can take away.
With passion, comes committment. Passion does not ensure that you will do well but it will definitely make sure that the process is sweeter. I do not think I am a good player at all, but I am very sure that I enjoyed every single hour of my French Horn playing days, even those that weren't so enjoyable. When I recall those days... memories of playing in Hamar stadium (Norway), NIE Band Room (Bukit Timah), corridor outside band room (RV) and not forgetting the "horse-shoe building" in Hwa Chong... I can't resist that smile...
So, my friends... develop that passion to learn. It is my personal belief that the key to learning anything is to have that passion. Passion does not mean that you will be successful. All that it ensures that when you look back at the process, there will always be sweet memories. My other passion is Mathematics. I am not good at it but I really like it. And I hope my passion can rub off my students and inspire them to want to do that subject in the future...
Well, it's time to do my work liao... so till my next post... to my students, enjoy your holidays!
Anyway, the photo was taken on the same night as the previous night scene. This is a photo of the famous esplanade. This really reminds me of my first passion -- Music.
I have always enjoyed music, both performance and listening. It was something within my heart that I could never explain. Since young, I had this desire to want to play piano or any other instruments. I came from a poor family that could not afford such luxury. So, in the end, I never learned how to play piano. Perhaps, my passion showed and my dad chose band as my ECA (Extra-curricular activities as it was then known). Since then, I realised that I am one step closer to fulfilling my dream of making music.
Passion is a strange thing. It motivates you to do things that you would never have done otherwise. It pushes you to the limit and challenges you to do so. When things get tough, passion drives you to overcome all obstacles. When things get too laborious, passion gets you to look beyond that to the sweetness of an eventual success.
When I first hit my high F on my horn, I was thrilled. It was something that I remembered till now. That moment... is something I cannot really describe. After that, I practiced and practiced till I hit my high high C. Looking back, I remembered the countless hours that I spent in the Band Room (in RV) and Hwa Chong. It was there, I forged many friendships with many others of the same passion. Even though, I don't play in any band, I can still feel the joy when I hear a good band playing. It is something that no one can take away.
With passion, comes committment. Passion does not ensure that you will do well but it will definitely make sure that the process is sweeter. I do not think I am a good player at all, but I am very sure that I enjoyed every single hour of my French Horn playing days, even those that weren't so enjoyable. When I recall those days... memories of playing in Hamar stadium (Norway), NIE Band Room (Bukit Timah), corridor outside band room (RV) and not forgetting the "horse-shoe building" in Hwa Chong... I can't resist that smile...
So, my friends... develop that passion to learn. It is my personal belief that the key to learning anything is to have that passion. Passion does not mean that you will be successful. All that it ensures that when you look back at the process, there will always be sweet memories. My other passion is Mathematics. I am not good at it but I really like it. And I hope my passion can rub off my students and inspire them to want to do that subject in the future...
Well, it's time to do my work liao... so till my next post... to my students, enjoy your holidays!
Thursday, October 20, 2005
Night Scene...
I like night scenes... though I can't really take good pictures of them.
This was taken on 02 October 2005... Wasn't feeling very happy that day... For some reasons, I just could not do my work. I tried to do some work in NUS... really... but just dun feel like it. In the end, I gave up. Perhaps, this is how my students felt when they are doing my mathematics worksheets.
For the last eight months, I really feel lousy on sundays. Loneliness. It's something that I feel most on sundays. I still remember those happy days, when my wife was with me. Though, most of the time, she was either shopping or doing her work, her sheer presence with me was sufficient to make me happy. Perhaps, that is what they call love? But love is very different. It is more than a feeling. Love is a committment. It is about loving someone even if she chooses to leave you... it is about choosing to accept her faults... it is about accepting her for who she is... even if it hurts.
Through all these ups and downs, I have come to the conclusion that I need to do what is right and leave the rest to divine intervention. The journey is difficult but I must persevere. In time to come, I believe that I will understand why I need to go through all these. But, before that time comes, I just need to hang on to the hope that I have.
Similarly, my students... if you are reading this... do not give up, no matter what. Regardless of how difficult the situation is... in spite of how badly you did for the papers, there is always a purpose in every thing. Maybe you need to go through this to understand the importance of hard work. There is no joy without sadness, no sweetness of victory without the bitterness of failure, no smiles without tears, no gain without pain. Some of you may be feeling as lousy as me now... but take heart. You are not alone. Remember... there are many others in the world who are in a worse position than us. Remember... hurricane Katrina... remember Bali bombing... remember the Pakistan earthquake... remember that there are people who struggle to live. We need to be strong.
Sometimes, all that we need to do is to wait... wait for the correct timing? But we need to take that first step too... waiting alone cannot achieve much. To take this photo, I went to the bridge near Suntec and waited from 5 to 7pm... PAtience... In fact, I took a lot of pictures that day... Diligence... Each photo that I took is a lesson in itself... Learning from mistakes. When you finally get it right, the joy is something that you will never forget.
Maybe, it gives us comfort to know that we are never alone... As I was waiting for the sun to set, I realised that several other photographers were there waiting as well... I was not alone! Similarly, you have friends who will go through the same struggle with you. Knowing that you are not alone in the journey can bring new-found strength to carry on.
Okie... I think I have babbled enough today... till then... have a good night...
Thursday, September 29, 2005
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Tuesday, September 13, 2005
Yes... I know who holds the FUTURE!
I don't knowAbout tomorrow
I just live from day to day
And I don't borrow from its sunshine
For its skies may turn to gray
And I don't worry about my future
For I know what Jesus said
And today He walks beside me
For He knows what lies ahead
Many things about tomorrow
I don't seem to under-stand
But I know who holds tomorrow
And I know who holds my hand
One of my favourite hymn... it really describes my feelings now. I must say I am greatly touched by the encouragement from many of you. (to my students) I will be strong and I will draw strength from above and from those around me who are ever so concerned about me. Like what Pamela said... it may be the end of a chapter... Life must move on from here. Though I may not recover so fast, I am sure I will with His Help. Teaching is something I love and I'll pray I will continue to transmit this passion for learning to my students, both past, present and future.
Perhaps, this is a life lesson that I must go thru so that I can learn about God's Love and Faithfulness and ultimately, the joy when God revealed His eternal purpose for me. To all those who are concerned... do not worry... I will take good care of myself. Thank you for your friendship...
Monday, September 12, 2005
Hope in a gloomy world
(Picture of sunrise taken at Lanjut Golden Beach Resort, Pahang)
Today...as usual is another sad day. I sometimes wonder how many more sad days must I go thru. Though I cannot understand, I know that God must have a purpose for me to go thru all these. My life is a mess... but I still hold on to that eternal hope that I have in Christ Jesus. Someday... somehow... God will let me know in His Perfect timing. One sister-in-Christ commented about a month ago that she noticed that I am no longer that cheerful. I wished I could just tell her what happen but I thought not. Not everyone can take such news. Nevertheless, whether u know or dun know, just pray for me...
I'm praying and still praying... that I will be back to my normal self... now my life only centre about God's Words and my work. Got a thesis to complete... got exam papers to set... got assignments to set... but sometimes, I just dun feel the motivation to wake up.
This photo that I have chosen really represented my thoughts well... There is hope beyond a gloomy world...
Today...
I'm praying and still praying... that I will be back to my normal self... now my life only centre about God's Words and my work. Got a thesis to complete... got exam papers to set... got assignments to set... but sometimes, I just dun feel the motivation to wake up.
This photo that I have chosen really represented my thoughts well... There is hope beyond a gloomy world...
3K Teachers Day Celebrations
3A 2005 ACM Learning Journey Part 2
Hi! here's a continuation of the photos taken during the learning journey...
Particularly, like the one with Jared's face... the mysterious face...
3K 2005 - Steamboat dinner
I almost could not make it for the steamboat... Was rushing to the place and realised that I took the wrong turn and needed to make one BIG round... anyway, was glad to make it there. Though I did not eat anything... was happy to be there to capture a few shots... :)
It turned out there quite a number of you are very photogenic. The best photos capture that million $$$ smile...
Hope you enjoy the photos as much as I love taking them...
Sunday, September 11, 2005
3A - ACM Learning Journey (Part 1)
Well, it was really an exciting day for me! Never driven so fast before in my life. Was trying to rush back to get my camera so that I can take photos of you guys and gals... It's really our first outing together.. right? Hope you like the photos... more on the teachers' day celebrations will come later...
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