Somehow, it kept me alive

Soon, I will be off for church camp. I am super excited because I will be serving in the camp, as well as dwell with my spiritual family.

Of course, this year's children program is really interesting: military style. I was asked to think of a game to replace the original program and thankfully, with God's grace and wisdom He helped me with some ideas.

Although I am having insomnia now (as I am getting pretty excited about the whole thing), I am somewhat getting my flame for Christ warm up a bit. I suppose that has something to do with reading 'The Lost Art of Disciple Making', feeling encouraged by the updates we have gotten from our mission trip at Mae Sariang and serving and dwelling with my spiritual family.

My spiritual life has been like a heart rate, going up and down as how it is supposed to be. I thank God that everything is alright, and that He has kept me in safe boundaries. I certainly pray that I do not go below believing Christ, and my life is to shine for Christ.

For the updates from Mae Sariang, Jack told Gwyn that most of the disciples involved are undergoing discipleship. One of them is so determined that he decided to go for theology study. Praise God! Our work was so small and short, but I truly praise God for working into their lives, convicting them of His purpose.

I am still a bud. However, with grace, I shall become a flower that bear fruit, glorifying God. I do not seek to change overnight, but I would like to see growth and reflect each year on what has been done and what else to improve. It is certainly an ongoing process, but overcomer will experiences it all.