In the sweet, by and by...

In the sweet, by and by.

It’s time to bid goodbye.

We shall meet on that beautiful shore.

For the door to eternity is open,

Where perfect perfection awaits.

No more sorrow,

No more pain,

No more suffering.

To live is Christ, to die is gain.

It’s just like taking the next step,

From this world into Heaven.

You have fought a good fight,

You have finished your race,

You have kept your faith.

As we watched you fight till the very end.

You showed us how to live strong,

You taught us never to give up.

We love you grandpa.

Rest in peace.

Until we meet again.

I had a dream

One day I was walking alone in the woods.

It was a thick forest.

Could barely see the sunlight finding its way through the leaves.

The trees seems all the same to me.

I kept walking in circles I guess.

But I’m sure I’m lost.

There’s no sign of help.

There’s no signal for calls.

There’s no one in sight.

I’m really lost.

I feel lost.

I am lost.

Suddenly I heard,

“pliak-piak-plug-tuk-tuk-piak”

Followed by

“tik-tik-tok-piak”

“juku-keleng-kiki-olarukuku-hogafuku-tete”

I went ahead.

Hid behind a bush.

Peeped through the gaps between it.

I saw two aborigines arguing.

One holding an axe.

One holding a broken axe.

They seem angry.

But not to the extend of chopping one another.

They were chopping some firewood.

But there’s something strange between them.

Both of them were chopping the firewood differently.

One of them was chopping it horizontally.

And another vertically.

My guess is both are arguing who is chopping D right way.

Since there is only one axe left.

They were fighting.

Like kids.

Something in me wanted to help.

But they can barely understand me,

If my sign language works fine for them.

I was trained in India for some time by now.

So I jumped out from the bush.

TA-DA!!

They nearly threw an axe at me.

I mean both of them.

But by God’s grace, they didn’t.

I tried to tell them that it’s the same no matter how you cut it.

It’s gonna go into the fire anyhow.

It’s not what the shape is.

What’s important, is the WOOD.

If it’s wood, it’s good.

If the wood is good, it’s good.

Size aint matter.

Shape aint matter.

But they didn’t get it.

I tried.

I did.

I failed.

I left.

I’m still lost.

I still can’t find my way.

But I know I’ll be home anyway.

My home is sure.

My hope is sure.

I just don’t wanna get there in a lost manner.

I wanna get there the right way.

That’s why I’m still searching.

Still learning.

Still waiting.

Still praying.

 

The haunting stone

When fears and worries test your faith,

When things are bad and collide each way.

You feel down and strength is gone,

The stone is huge but you are not alone.

Too many questions without answers,

Too much pain with too much to suffer.

Too much grief that one could bear,

But there’s hope we all can share.

When anxious haunting thoughts assail,

Remember, that God will never fail.

Be strong !!!

God never lies.

John 1010

“I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full”


When God say full life,
He meant life to the fullest.

Do you have life?
Is it from Christ?
Is it full or half will do?
Is it empty or filled with unwanted things?

You see, God never lies,
And He never wants to see you cry.
Many times we are weak,
Does God you seek?
And to Him you speak?
Or in His perfect love we just take a peep?

God made some birds to fly so high,
But if they hide their wings and never fly,
They fail their life’s purpose in the sky.


Life is never perfect,
You can’t deny that.


When I can’t be there,
Wings, I always wanted a pair.
But God is with you there,
It’s ok, your burdens, He shares.

Get your strength from heaven above,
His peace is like a small white dove.
You know you just can’t do it alone,

So don’t be stubborn and let it burn.

My respond Letter

Well,

This will be my reply letter,

and it goes to 

everyone out there.

A letter from ANDREWLOW, the man,

under JESUS, my boss.

It goes like this...

"I feel real bad,

I wish I had,

Told my friends that,

A Savior is out there,

Whom their soul really care.

I can’t change his mind,

Let him wait for God’s sign,

Till then I’ll pray each night,

That he will be in time.

I’ll stand up for CHRIST,

For HE has given me life,

I’ll tell the world,

That only by HIS light,

They can overcome the night,

And be saved from eternal fright,

In hell’s sight.

The only key is eternal life,

Which is free,

In JESUS CHRIST.

This is a manual for a beginner,

Just admit you are a sinner,

It’s now or never.

Believe Jesus is your Savior,

For the time is near.

In HIM there’s no fear,

Take the first step here,

And you can be so sure,

That heaven is just so near.

For you are, to HIM so dear.

Now you can’t say,

No one told you the Way,

While you were still far astray,

Jesus came and made a way,

And for your sins HE died and paid,

All you have to do,

Is be on heaven’s highway,

With JESUS all the way."

written by,

~andrewzj.~

Don't bother me ???

A letter from HELL
click this link to watch this short clip which will blow your mind.

 

The ending of the video says this,

"Don’t bother me
With souls to save
I have my own agenda
There’s school to do,
Sports to play,
Important stuff to attend to.

Don’t bother me
With my friend at work,
He’s got his own religion
I don’t have time
To change his mind
He’ll make his own decision

Don’t bother me

With that little girl,
The girl playing in the street
She’s much too young
To understand
That the Savior she could meet.

Don’t bother me
With the sounds I hear
The sounds of people shrieking
Although I wonder who they are
Who are these victims
Screaming?

Don’t bother me
With who they are
I really don’t want the blame

Cause it’s my friend at work
And that little girl

Who from Hell,
Scream out my name.

(But) Don’t bother me."

A letter from beyond

A letter from HELL.

This video really freaks the HELL out of me.

As I scroll down my entire Facebook friends’ list ,

I saw so many friends.

So many letters I could get from hell one day.

It’s my greatest nightmare.

I realize I really gotta start doing

something before the time is up.

It’s so true when so many times

when I got a chance to talk about Jesus.

I laughed it off.

I changed the topic.

I was afraid it might hurt people’s feeling.

I was afraid that they will be offended.

Now I feel really bad.

Really sad.

The best to you could ever do for a friend

is to tell him or her about Jesus.

In fact it’s the greatest favor

you could ever do for them.

I don’t want to hear them shouting out

my name when it’s too late.

I don’t want to regret when they are gone.

Our part is just to tell the good news.

The rest is God’s part to finish.

We can’t change their heart or touch their lives,

only God can.

God has placed so many friends in my path.

As I look back I wonder how many

friends I have betrayed.

Betrayed by not tell them about Jesus.

So many souls I could have saved

from hell to burn.

But I failed.

Just so many.

I wish I could make it up to them.

I wish.

I’m all fired up now.

The passion is burning inside.

This is my now.

This is my time.

For such a time like this.

I’m not gonna waste it.

I’m not gonna let them burn.