Name: Flyindance a.k.a. Catherine Ong
Age: 25 (egads, quarter-century old!)
Location: Wangsa Maju Sec 2, Kay-El, Malaysia
Hobbies: Reading, blogging, guitar
Current Status: Supervisor at Grace Resource Centre PJ, Taman SEA
My life is dedicated to this:
"Jesus came and told his disciples, "I have been given all authority in heaven and on earth. Therefore, go and make disciples of all the nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit. Teach these new disciples to obey all the commands I have given you. And be sure of this: I am with you always, even to the end of the age." [Matthew 28: 18-20]
Blog's birthday: 3 / 6 / 2002
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Older ramblings
Saturday, July 14, 2007 09:34 p.m.
I A-M H-U-R-T. I A-M. God, I know You are there despite it all.
It's stormy times for me now. So many decisions, so many questions race through my mind these few days. I can only find peace when I worship God and sing my heart out. Only before God can I let out a deep breathe and be totally open and desperate for comfort.
Not that I'm fake at other times. Everyone has different identities to function in. At school, I'm Ms. Catherine... I can never present myself an emotional mess before colleagues or students, because we're suppose to motivate and encourage the children to work hard and develop their character. In church, I'm Catherine...one of the Usher Team Leaders, I'm a cell assistant and cell member... I have to be strong spiritually, be mature and present myself as a good testimony before my fellow bros and sis' in Christ. At home, I'm Mei Ling...the daughter... who needs to be capable and not depend on mom for money or support since I moved out.
I'm sure everyone has multiple identities to function in depending on the situation at that moment. But right now, I just want to be one identity...
I just want to Catherine Ong Mei Ling - child of God. Because this identity alone gives me the strength to carry on each day. It gives me the motivation to get out of bed and face another day at school. It fuels me from giving up on church and cell group. It guides me to endeavour in any way to be more caring of my own mother.
God, I just want to be Your child at this moment. I don't want the toys You gave me - - - spiritual gifts, talents, anointing - - - I WANT YOU, AND YOU ALONE, DAD
Abba Daddy, I just want to crawl into Your arms and fall asleep with a smile on my face because You whisper in my ear, "Everything's going to be all right, baby. Daddy will fix it for you."
Let me sleep in Your arms,
Abandon all my worries.
Sleep in Your warm embrace
Daddy, I'm sad. I need a hug *sob*
You are my Rock in times of trouble
You lift me up,when I am down
All through the storm
Your love is the anchor
My hope in in You alone
Only You. Only You. Only You.
Wednesday, July 11, 2007 01:32 a.m.
God, I still remember the promises I made to You in Planetshakers Conference year 2004. I remember falling to my knees for the first time before everyone in public and sobbing so hard until I kept losing my breath. I remember I kept calling out to You, "Jesus.. Don't pass me by! Never, Jesus! Never! Don't leave me behind! Don't..." I remember crying so badly that my vision was so blurred. God, Your presence was so strong I couldn't stand up. I could feel You walking by me!
I promised to serve You, all my days God. I promised You that my life's song was to sing of the freedom that You gave me through the death of Your Son. And Lord, I'm renewing my promise today. That I will live my life not for myself, but for Your Kingdom every single day.
Sometimes doing the right thing, you have to stand alone . There's no other way. Jesus hung on the Cross by Himself too. I will glory in my rags for the riches Christ has bought for me through His blood. I glory in nothing else. I glory not in my wisdom. I glory in my Christ Jesus.
God, let me behold Your glory for the rest of my life. I don't want anything else but that.
Don't pass me by, Lord. Never. Don't leave me. I don't want You to leave me ever.
Sunday, July 8, 2007 03:39 p.m.
Yesterday's 777 event was great. The prayers made by the children were cool and interesting at the same time. "God, thank You for my body parts ." Which made me nearly chuckle out with laughter. But having put aside the mirth and humour... I realise why Jesus said the children will enter heaven, their innocence and childlike faith guarantees their entrance into the divine most high.
Children don't complicate things. Children look at the basic details and give thanks for what they have around them. Unlike those of us who have so-called "grown-up", we focus on what we don't have instead of what we've got already in our hands. Do I give thanks to God for my body parts? Do I give thanks that I have clothes to wear? Food to eat? A mom and a dad? The shoes I wear? Do I give thanks that I had the finance and facilities to go to school, buy books and enjoy my teachers?
I think we all need to return to the position where we remember that before God, we have to come as children, with such simplre faith. Can we cry so honestly outloud like the children when they pray? When they dance before God, I don't think they care whether their friends around them think they're silly. The adults teach each other what's "okay" or "not that okay". Children don't tell the difference between expensive food or cheap food. The adults taught them that McDonald's is better than a Ramli burger on the road side stall.
God, remind me. I am Your child. Teach me to return to child like faith, to wait and give thanks for anything that is already placed around me. To hope like a child...to trust like a child. Who never forgets a parent's promise. God, help me remember how it was to just wait and not be tired of waiting.