Tuesday, January 22, 2008
I was not alone ...
... when we gathered for small group worship at church on last Sunday morning.
All of sudden I broke down with tears during praising song that some of YAF were leading. I don’t know how to explain … but … each word of lyrics came to alive in my heart … I could hear His voices … I could feel His breath … I could feel Him just right there with me … I just couldn't stop crying …
His touch came very strongly … and I was still crying on my bed that night … I was awake till 3 am Monday morning … and I didn’t feel tired at all …I was soaking in His love that way for a long time …
To be honest, I was having some trouble to believe myself for what God might want me to do …or what God can do through me … I was trying so hard not to break down with such disappointment ... Trying to stand tall and strong ... I thought I have to ...
However, all I hear from Him was …..It is okay, my daughter …. It is okay to be weak …It is okay to be helpless … It is okay to feel you are not good enough …. Come just as you are … I will walk with you …
12 Basket ministry mean a lot to me now … it came to me very personally last Sunday. I feel His compassion on me … His love never cease ... never dry … I truly found my first love for Him again.
Thank you all for being there …. Without you … I won’t be what I am today …
All of sudden I broke down with tears during praising song that some of YAF were leading. I don’t know how to explain … but … each word of lyrics came to alive in my heart … I could hear His voices … I could feel His breath … I could feel Him just right there with me … I just couldn't stop crying …
His touch came very strongly … and I was still crying on my bed that night … I was awake till 3 am Monday morning … and I didn’t feel tired at all …I was soaking in His love that way for a long time …
To be honest, I was having some trouble to believe myself for what God might want me to do …or what God can do through me … I was trying so hard not to break down with such disappointment ... Trying to stand tall and strong ... I thought I have to ...
However, all I hear from Him was …..It is okay, my daughter …. It is okay to be weak …It is okay to be helpless … It is okay to feel you are not good enough …. Come just as you are … I will walk with you …
12 Basket ministry mean a lot to me now … it came to me very personally last Sunday. I feel His compassion on me … His love never cease ... never dry … I truly found my first love for Him again.
Thank you all for being there …. Without you … I won’t be what I am today …
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6 comments:
*big hug*.... love you, aunty jae..
Thanks, phyu phyu ... *big hug* for you too ...
wow... emmmmm.. wow.... :D I'm speechless! Thank you being a great role model to us. U'll always be in my prayer. Love ya too :D
Oh, dear ...."role model" is quite heavy for me to handle ...lol ... But I will count on your prayer .. .thank you, Kelly ...:D:D:D
Hi Sayama Jae,
I think it's such a blessing to feel the way you did.
Most of the time when I join praise and worship, I felt almost the same as you described it. I felt the Holliness of Him and unworthy of myself, felt His love and mercy and sarcafices. I belive this is a blessing to feel that way when we have fellowship with Him. It's wonderful feeling though. Thanks for sharing and I'm touched.
Hi, Ma Wave … thank you for your kind word … you sound so much like someone I know …:D:D:D …. I still awe about the experience that I had that morning … I couldn’t be embraced more to Ko Tang Naung who happened to be sit in front of me …because I could tell which one was tears or nasals … :>:>:>
I will do everything to do have such experience again ... But I don’t know how... Hahhahha ... He will come...if I need Him again that way ... That Sunday was different than other many Sundays before ... Many things seemed different ... What a joy to serve people having Him in me … That Sunday night after I came back from church ...I didn’t pass out the bed as like many others days... the word that came from my mouth... was ...“I love you Lord... I love you Lord .. with all my heart ... with all my soul ...” That’s all ... And that kept me into soaking throughout the night ...
Ha Na Nim, Sa Rang Ham Ni Da ...
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