I must say the conference ended really well. I absolutely fancied Chris Long's message during the Sunday service, Breakthrough in the midnight hour. Shows exactly how i feel sometimes- When you seem to be doing everything right, but everything's not doing it right for you. Paul and Silus had it all going for them- ministry, prayer.. but still ended up in prison. Why? It had a purpose, just like every midnight hour. The jailer and his whole household were saved. In your midnight hour, 1. Pray and Sing 2. Be careful of your testimony 3. Be aware of natural and supernatural occurences 4. Speak the word of the Lord 5. Get ready to recieve favour from the most unlikely of sources.
Chris Long shared something else- God moment, a time when you just feel God is there, somehow. And i feel so sometimes, when certain lyrics of a song just fit so well, when i read a certain scripture, when i pray sometimes, when i.... You know what I'm talking about.
Donning the rich man city jersey, chris long for you.
Sun night saw crabs on the dining table waiting to be eaten and guests on the chairs surrounding it. My stomach wasn't treating me too well that night though, thus i had to resist another of those crabs after one not so appetising experience with my stomach crying out. Couldn't that pain come at any better a time.
Mon was spent at home relaxing and just enjoying life since the current holidays allow it. It was good but somehow on the other hand, boring as well. I wonder how some people stay at home all the time when its the holidays. Its obvious i wasn't made for jail.
A last min call before my bedtime from A sent us off to Palais Renaissance this morning to earn ourselves a little more before we head off to Bangkok. Being the efficient team we were, we finished the mall (at A's call) and headed off to Shaw for our long awaited lunch at 3. Impromptu decision to catch a movie with A, Mamma Mia. Aside from our self-speculation that we appeared gay, i must say i enjoyed the movie quite a bit. Some of the tunes are still ringing through my head right now, accompanied by images of the scenes.
Proceeded straight to E-hub to meet up with the Bangkok gang, which was quite a failure as 3 of them had to leave early. At least some main stuff like time to meet was cleared. It left bernie, rach, yannie and myself seen at pastamania grooving along to tunes while only rach ate her dinner. Great time talking about skatergal, spring onions, leave home and boss with huge belly.
