date: Friday, August 01, 2008 @ 7:18 am
title: Mighty Warriors
morning.my precious morning is stolen away by an unwelcoming army-related phonecall. Seriously, i can just not pick up my phone (cos i'm on leave) and hoping that the matter that I was desperately needed to settle will by some miracle disappear. But, responsibility is responsibility. one minute of reluctance will results in one million minutes of disaster. argh! 'Love is suffer long. Love is kind..' Thank God that He inspired Mister Paul to write letters to encourage the Corinth, otherwise the existence of the little black book will not be possible and thus result in my attitude problem.
well. the day before. I met my beloved C2. Most of them. It is just one of the days that meeting people or person, you just really look forward to see them, like 'i-just-can't-wait-to-see-you-man' feeling. Then as I was getting to the little hut along the Istana Park, I was visualizing how it would look like when C2 grows to say 15 to 20 people and when we occupy the hut, we would not just take a small corner of it but the whole center area. Den I will hear people complain that they are under the sun, the floor here wet there dirty, the fan not blowing towards their direction and I will need to repeat myself to ask them to sit closer cos the speed of sound is only 330m/s. I start to imagine how the boys will tease the girls about anything under the sun and the girls will laugh at the boys how unruly they look like and smelllllly! Their laughter fills the area and permeates the whole surrounding. Their whining vibrates thru the air. Their 'YES!' and 'AMEN!' storms the ground like the 300 Spartans.
And when I look at them, they are really the 300 Spartans that will take the world for Jesus by waves and storms and fire and their gentleness. I can just see how these youth in uniform now will be donned in their most chic cardigan, coupled with various bling blings with the added touch of eyeliner and mascara and funky hairstyle. These are the up and coming below 25 that will make an impact in the world, with the heart and desire to make God know to the earth like how they personally know Him.
I always remember that I once said after Baptism when I was asked how I felt after it, 'I feeeeel Refreshed. Ready to Conquer the World for Jesus.'
When I look at my dearest C2 as they walked across the pool along Istana park, I see a gathering of superheros marching down the Hero's Arena.. you know like Gladiators with the background music.
They will become world changers. so much so that they are heard but not seen. fear but not feel. hahahaha. kidding. that's like Alexander. Anyway whatssup with macho man movies and me?
Life will be better. In Jesus' Name. Definitely :)
