Archive for August, 2005

Its the thought tat counts…

Tuesday, August 30th, 2005

Wowee! Just a short post, anyway was watching the Entertainment 100% and Xiao S was singing the song that she composed for her hubby. I was truly touched by it though the lyrics wasnt fantastic and the rhythm wasnt any special but i felt tears coming on when she sang (though her singing skill still needs honing=P)…. somehow when singers sing songs that reflect their true experiences, the songs sound more endearing as they are able to express the emotions from their heart. So we really got to applaud these talented ppl, esp one by the initials, JJ…lol

Speaking of which, last nite i heard this one male singer (forgot his name, so p4 kindly help out here abit) on the radio and he was singing about baseball! I was stunned, wats so nice to sing about baseball, just like the last time some one comment that how the he** can Nelly composed a song entirely on ‘toes’! Yup, i guess song writers can sometimes run out of topics too! But nonetheless, duh-er!

Kids r perfect partners for certain things……

Monday, August 22nd, 2005

Aint kids cute? Especially if they aren’t yours, so you’ll always remember their goodness….

They are also quite an intelligent bunch too, never underestimate them! Today i went to tutor one of my students and unlike usual, his mum was home but was preparin to head out. Unsurprisingly, he put on his best behavior at his mum’s presence…. which was kind of a coincidence becoz i was on my best behavior too! lol

Usually tuition session was relax and done at his pace (which really cant be faster than a snail), but whenever his mum walks in to the living room, both of us would be ebullient about what ever we are doin; me coachin him ‘patiently’ whereas he, giving me the perfect answer everytime instead of the usual smart aleck remarks! All this time, he kep askin his mum when is she goin out, lil ol me jus sat there n smile sweetly whil thinkin ‘Great minds do think alike!’ Now isnt that a perfect piece of synchronized act, perfect partners in crime….

The Power of Forgiveness

Wednesday, August 3rd, 2005

Teddy1_1When we forgive, we set a prisoner free and discover that that prisoner we set free is us. It is easy to forgive a friend who comes to us in love and humility, asking for our forgiveness. The difficulty comes in forgiving a friend who is not sorry for the wrong she has done or the hurt she has caused. Either she refuses to acknowledge any responsibilities or she breaks off the relationship and will not allow any reconciliation. Are we really expected to forgive under such circumstances?

The answer is yes. We are to have a forgiving spirit even before the other person expresses regret for wrong. It does not suggest that when one person is sorry, then we are to show a oneness by having a forgiving spirit. Rather, we are called upon to forgive without the other person having made the first step. We may still say that this individual is wrong, but in the midst of saying that person is wrong, we must be forgiving.

Forgiveness is not the same thing as excusing the wrong. Nor does forgiving a person mean that we invite him/her to get close enough to hurt us again. When we forgive someone who is not sorry for what he/she has done, we do not forget, and we do not intend to let it happen again. We are not issuing that person a welcome back to the relationship we had before; if he/she wants to come back, he/she must come in sorrow. To give forgiveness requires nothing but a desire to be free of our resentment. When we experience disappointment in our friendships, we must guard against resentment, for resentment is backward looking. Forgiveness looks forward, and it enables us to go forward with our lives. No matter what we do to restore our relationships, we cannot guarantee happy endings. We may give forgiveness, but if it is not received, we cannot be reconciled. There is nothing left but to relinquish that friendship, leaving the outcome to fate. We do not close the door on the friendship. In fact, we leave it propped open incase he/she should change her mind and desire reconciliation. But in the meantime, we move on to new friendships. The experience leaves us sadder but wiser. Healing takes time. These hurts leave us feeling ravaged; sin always leave scars…

(Excerpt from ‘Treasured Friends’ by Hibbard, A.)

That special some1

Wednesday, August 3rd, 2005

   

FriendsA true friend is someone who knows what I need without even my asking. Someone who will give me a hug, listen to me, and give me a back rub or compliment. A friend never sees the mess in my house. Instead, she lends a hand in folding my clothes. She listens without judging but is honest with me when I need straightening out. A friend never asks ‘Are you okay?’ Instead she says, ‘What can I do for you?’

Who among us doesn’t want a friend like this? We all long for a relationship with someone who understands us completely and is able to meet most, if not all, our relational needs.

We long to share ourselves with someone who is eager to hear about our past, our dreams and stuff of daily life. With a true friend, we can be completely honest. We don’t need to pretend to be ‘on top of things’ or ‘together’. We can confess out petty jealousies, our struggles, our failures, our sins, knowing that a true friends will not think any less of us.

A true friend is someone who we look to for support. She is always on our team, cheering us on to victory. When our perspective has become distorted by self-pity, she encourages us not with pat answers but by gently pointing us towards the truth. There is never a hint of criticism from true friend but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t sometimes say hard things. She is the one who always ask the tough questions. Anyone can say what we want to hear but a true friend tells us what we need to hear. Yet, every word is prompted by love.

Ultimately, true friends deal honesty with their differences. In fact, differences can be freely aired because of the climate of acceptance. When we know our friend accepts us no matter what, we have the freedom to share who we really are. Differences are no better or worse than similarities. When we are honest about our differences and accept one another despite them, we reap generous benefits. We take our friendship to a whole new level of trust.

Each of us has slightly different expectations of what is meant by true friendship. Some use the term ‘friend’ loosely to mean anything from acquaintance to lifelong soul mate. Others are reluctant to call someone a friend because they hold extremely high standards for a friendship. Each friendship is unique because of the two individuals involved.

I don’t have one friend who satisfies all these criteria, but a few come close. My close friends are like oxygen in my life when I feel as if I’m drowning. They are worth more than gold (well, almost!), and I consider them a beautiful gift from god.

Have you found that someone yet?