Apr 03 2011

Seeing God through gardening (3)

I grew up in the 1960′s when we didn’t have TV in our home. I would spend hours looking at the little cacti that my mother planted grow in size, length and height or just multiplied in numbers. I would mentally take note of the mother cactus, father cactus and the baby cacti. Often these plants reminded me of married couples starting their families.

Some cacti multiply quickly while others multiply slowly would never ever multiply at all. I am reminded again how fruitful or fertile some couples are. After a short time of marriage they would be having one, two, three….children, just like those fast multiplying cacti. However some are like the slow and steady cacti, which take years and years to multiply while some never have children at all after years and years of marriage.

Whatever it is, I continue to thank God for his blessings in our lives and learn to be content even with one, two, three, four, five or….none. Our Maker knows best and would always give us the best.

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Mar 10 2011

Seeing God through gardening (2)

My late mother would save all the tin cans from the can foods that we sometimes consumed. First she would remove the labels of the cans if possible. She would then use a nail and hammer to make small holes in them. These would then be filled with soil and broken pieces of bricks or stones as our cactus pots. She would then line up the corridor of the house with her little pots of cacti of different varieties.

Under her tender loving care these cacti soon flourished. These little pots of cacti added life and zest to the drab and lifeless corridor. She demonstrated that whatever things that God has blessed us with were to be taken care of to the best of our ability and not let them go to waste.

This reminds me that no one is useless in the sight of God. If only we put ourselves into God’s loving hands and allow Him to mold us like a piece of clay into a beautiful vessel to be filled and used by Him. Just like the useless tin cans we could also be proud containers of beautiful cacti only if we allow our Master to use us. In doing so, one day we would brighten up our lives and also the lives of others just like the little pots of cacti.

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Feb 13 2011

Seeing God through gardening (1)

Gardening is a passion that my late mother had passed on to me as a child. I can still remember the hours I spent with her in the garden, pruning, trimming, potting, re-potting, positioning, repositioning the many varieties of plants all around the garden for them to thrive best. From my observation and her work, I learned so much.

I learned that different plants required different types of soil, right amounts of sunshine and water, propagation for best growth. In a way it reminds me that I’m like a plant that God created. For me to grow best in my walk with God, I have to ensure that I place myself – with God’s wisdom of course – in the right environment and friends. I need fertilizer frequently for me to continue to bloom just as much as I need the renewal of the Spirit daily through praying and reading the ancient Word of God, the Bible.

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Jan 13 2011

New Year’s Day – a day of ‘firsts’

Published by Francesca Kang under Art,Entertainment,Family

As the clock ticked away the last few seconds of the last decade, both my husband Phillip and I were doing the countdown in church with other church members. The two hours of watch night service of praising God with songs, skits and testimony for the past year concluded with loud cheers, blowing of paper toy trumpets and other noisy party paraphernalia. This was followed by wishes and hugs with friends, and ended with supper at the church car park.

That was the beginning of many firsts for me and Phillip. It was the first time that the both of us were spending the New Year’s Day together after almost 30 years of marriage. It was also the first time that we had ‘nasi lemak’ to welcome the New Year!! The wee hour drive home at 1.30 am was also another first for us. Phillip’s setting up of the ‘Kang Family group on Facebook to welcome the new year was also a first.

Joining the family day celebration at 1 Utama’s Central Park is the first for the morning. Being One Card members, getting a goodie bag with a Transformer figurine toy with other little food stuff (maggi cubes and 3-in-1 Lipton tea), coupons for food and many other thrills was another exciting first.

Another first that was getting not only one but three caricatures of myself done for free by a caricature artist. I had to queue for about 30 minutes for my turn but that was worth it. The artist happily obliged to my request to draw me in three different scenarios – busy shopping, busy relaxing and busy being a rich woman. I was really pleased with the result.

Next I had body art – a rose – done on my right arm, another first for me. This was simply an airbrushed body tattoo, which didn’t last long. This was followed by free pedicure (plus cute little nail stickers).

Later in the day, another first – a frightening one – that I wished it hadn’t happened. I stepped on Phillip’s expensive new spectacles, which dropped onto the carpet when he fell asleep on the couch! Thank God the spectacles didn’t suffer any major damage and with a few twists and turns by Phillip, it was alright for now.

Towards the day’s end, another first was relaxing and watching ‘Black Adder’, a British comedy series from a DVD box set (a birthday gift from our son Nathanael to his dad) at 6 pm, when I should be making dinner in the kitchen.

What an eventful day for us! And many surprises to fill it. We ended the day with a prayer of thanksgiving to God for all these firsts.

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Dec 31 2010

True story: drug pusher turns to God

Recently I watched on the telly a very touching interview about a family. This time I did not shed any tears because this story had a beautiful ending.

The interview began with the young man sharing how, as a child, he stumbled upon pornography in his friend’s house. His curiosity led him to dwell into more of such material.

At that time, his parents were having marital problems and were always quarreling. Then his mum shared how she contemplated suicide because she was fed up with her broken marriage. On her way to carry out her suicide bid she stumbled upon a piece of Christian tract and in the train she took a few minutes to read it.

What was written on the tract was how God never gave up and that there was always a way out. Then as she turned the tract over, she saw a phone number that one could call to talk to someone on the line. After reading it, the flashes of her sons’ faces prompted her to give herself a second chance. After she got out of the train she called the number and was directed to a place where a pastor’s wife ministered to her.

After many weeks of being ministered to, the woman accepted Christ. That was the turning point in her life and she started to change. Her submissiveness and much prayers healed her marriage slowly and not too long after her husband too came to know Christ.

Coming back to the young man, he got into a homosexual relationship with an older man. After the breakup sometime later he took to drugs and became a drug dealer to support his habit. He never graduated from university and later moved further away from home. For a few years, his parents who were Christians then did not know of his whereabouts or if he was dead or alive. All they did was to pray for him daily.

One day this man had a knock on the door. Standing outside his door were a few police officers and two police dogs. He was busted for a few million dollars of drugs and thrown into jail. There in jail he contacted his so-called friends but none of them came to his aid. He knew that the only person who would help him was his mum. He called her and the moment she heard her voice she asked if he was alright. He could feel his mum’s love and concern for him throughout the call.

He told his mum what happened. His parents came to prison to visit and to pray with him. He was very touched that they did not condemn him and were concerned for his well-being. Through this love, the young man accepted Christ. However not too long after, a blood test in prison showed that he was HIV positive, in fact he had AIDS. His world collapsed around him and he had yet to receive his prison sentence for drug trafficking. He shared that it was indeed a miracle that his sentence was finally shortened from six to three years and when in fact from the amount of drugs he had he could have been sentenced from 10 years to life.

The young man used all the time he had in jail to read his Bible and pray. In jail he felt God’s calling to full-time ministry and that he knew that his life is in God’s hands. He phoned his parents to get him an application to a Bible College. He had since graduated and now was working towards his doctorate degree focused on helping people with  homosexual problems.

The final advice the young man gave was to never argue, judge or reason with homosexuals but to share God’s love with them. The parents’ final words were that parents should never give up on their children and always lift them up to God in prayer.

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