It's the year twenty eleven. In a cold dark room of eastern humid Singapore, I write about my woes and the cruelty of life.
Just kidding. I just feel like gathering my thoughts today. Here are some of them for you to get mad at me for.
Firstly, I'm just curious on why so many people are trying so hard to be what the world's defining as cool. Look at the massive attention seeking things that they will put themselves through on these addictive time wasting social networking sites. Why crave so hard to be accepted by a society that is crumbling and not beneficial? I'm okay if one uses it moderate to connect to friends, learn from one another and to share lives but you know you are in trouble if your friends tell you that your character on the internet is way different from who you really are in reality.
Secondly, I'm also deeply bothered by how one can speak and write words with an agenda, but claim that the motive is of another. It's akin to saying, "I don't blame you but it's your fault and you are in the wrong for sure." Or I just want you to know that your actions might be deemed stumbling to me so please stop. However, i'm not against your actions." Okay. It doesn't sound convincing at all and i'm too tired to rack my brains for a better illustration but i hope you get the drift. Oh yeah, another real life encounter, "It's your spiritual life, not mine. I don't care."
See what i mean? Your choice of words shows your motives. So pick yours wisely and it isn't difficult at all to see if one really cares. The tone of words, voice and choice of words depicts your intentions as clear as crystal. Some for a good cause, some for a not so good one. And so unfortunately, i can tell and discern it quite easily. So friends whom I've thought were my friends said some pretty nasty stuffs and claimed they were joking or some lame ass encouraging stuffs with some poor choice of words that made me realized they weren't really intending what they wrote, spoke or expressed.
I was initially, saddened, then depressed and i thought being a loner was a sure win situation. But i was wrong. God's good all the time. He gave me true friends that cared. He gave me a loving family and that includes my relatives. He taught me about relationships and on how i can build a better one with him. Though i'm still struggling hard to keep up with what he have installed for me, the ugly circumstances and obstacles that are being a pain, i know that he will always be there for me. Though I've failed him daily, his love never fails. He healed a broken hearted me and taught me how to trust people again.
You know i had this feeling today. The one where no one is really your friend anymore because of the things you've done in the past or present. I had a hard time connecting with God too because of many sinful things that are hindering me from going into his presence, not to mention many pending issues and upcoming decisions that I've to make that's giving me headaches and sleepless nights. But i'm still thankful for God, his assurance and his word. No matter how broken i am, no matter how many scars I've gotten over the years. I know that God will heal my heart and make it whole again. Tough times don't last, tough people do.
Faith, hope, love. How wretched i may be, you still died for me. I can never describe my gratefulness in words.
2 Cor 4:8-9
8 We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; 9persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed.