Oh give thanks to the LORD!
Call upon His name,
Make Known His deeds among the people
Pslams 105: 1
I lunged upon my easy chair and stared upward into the night sky. Having cast my eyes upon the vast black space, I drifted briefly into my thoughts. The past week had been more wonderful than I could have asked for. Having plucked my wisdom teeth, I was given 8 days of MC. Prior to that I had to reschedule this extraction twice, from december the year before to March and finally to late June. And throughout this week, He has shown me why He is indeed God alone.
While I thought and marvelled, I could sense my King's beckon and I scribbled this down on a note pad
Grace has called my name
My heart throbbed at His beckon
For my heart was no longer mine
The days of my MC allowed me to join a 24 hr prayer meeting with Cornerstone church. Chong Wei and Oliver came along and from 12 to 3 we joined with our brothers and sisters in prayer and it left me humbled at how the Lord was convicting His church to intercede. I was able to see my primers again for bible study because on tuesday, the day i had my teeth plucked out, Lee Min asked me to come and share on Luke 12 (i prepared for Luke 11 :P). And it was a joy to just talk about Jesus with them and I thank God that He kept me in His grace throughout. And then there was youth camp where rather unexpectedly, I could share the gospel with some youth. To be able to share the gospel! What joy to know that the Lord should give me the undeserved honour of talking about Him.
And to think I started the week, really sapped out. Really cranky in fact. And He gave strength to a weak spent out man so that we may know that He is indeed good and in supreme command!
What Grace! He has planned and determined it all along and now I must as Pslams 105 says, tell everyone of His good work.
Shall we praise Him even now? Can I encourage all who read this to just look back upon our lives and remember the mighty and good things He has done and bless His Holy name.
Grace has called my name
My heart throbbed at His beckon
for it is no longer mine.
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