THE CRAPPER SPEAKS
Wednesday, October 04, 2006
I've overstretched myself. Just gave up on a super frustrating Maya project. Didn't help that I had to do it up with a touchpad. Darn. Peter and Steven were commenting that my eyes were bloodshot at Nexus. Can't bother to take a look at the mirror now. Need sleep. Need time. Need energy. Need focus. Can't forget everything on my hands. Life is too precious.
Am I doing too much? Am I going too fast? Alen led his very first Grace on 3/10/06. Awesome. Today he asked me which book to start reading in the Bible. He's going to grow big and strong. And I'm going to improve on my discipleship.
Wen Hui, Lewis, Joshua, let's see who's the next to know God this Saturday.Reliability.
Accountability.
Biblicality.
Let's build it together, RP1. Get things done efficiently. Be faithful to the lives in our hands.
Disciplers feel more hurt correcting their disciples than the latter feels anger. I only just wish you'd know I'm not here to nag.What's up?:
6/10/06 RP Mooncake Festival Celebration
7/10/06 Service(Work Part 2)
11/10/06 RP1's VERY FIRST CG!
13/10/06 Evangelistic Dinner with Contacts at you-know-where!
Psychedelic;
9:45 AM
CRAPPY
The Poem
A poem is a feeling,
A heartfelt longing,
What makes it good,
Depends on your mood.
A tingling in your heart,
A quick flash of a dart.
A fragment of your life,
The rhythms of YOUR jive.
So ask not from without,
But seek to show out loud,
For this is truly you,
Done beautifully too.
