Behold!Behold!The wood of the cross

On which is hung our salvation

I was talking to Ernest just now, mentioning about the fact that this would be the first holy week i will be spending away from home and actually studying. Easter won’t be the same without the curry and the rushing to places. Maundy thursday and Good Friday won’t be thesame without having to see the friends at church and actually wanting to be an altar boy all over again.

I guess i dare say that it is during the period of Holy Week that one would feel closer to God. to me, the ceremony and rituals that date back centuries are of particular interest. The fact that the bells “fall silent” after the gloria on thursday to the celebration of the passion of the lord.

Today’s sermon was one about people, and how we live our lives. Lives are defined by lives. Corruptible as they may seem, life without affecting another life is not living life at all. How have we touched the people around us, how would we want to be remembered.

One great man died for our sins and his grave is revered by billions the world around, even though he died over 2 thousand years ago, how would each of us be remembered? Yes that marble headstone will last 100 years, but what kind of legacy would each of leave behind? how would our family remember us?

How would i be remembered?

on a related topic, each holy week i contemplate on the choices that i have made in the last year, and those that i have yet to make, especially that particular question.

How would i be remembered? To have Fathered? or Father

Let thy will be done

Pacem to all this easter.

Mel: was great to see you down in london again, pleasure was all mine, it looks like you have lost so much weight
Nyd: how are you girl? u are always not online when i am
Pris: We need to talk more!!!
Mimi and Jiaaa: i need a break from sanity!!!