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Saturday, March 14, 2009

3 Bs

Pardon my absence, my silence of many months.

But God has not been absent, nor silent in these many months.

In fact, His presence radiated through and through.
In fact, He spoke like never before.
Through His Word, through prayer, through His beloved people.
Through circumstances, through life, through death.
In song, in music, in poetry. In plain simple words. In the tears of others.
Sometimes in a still small voice, as with Elijah.
Other times out of the whirlwind, as with Job.

This is but a small preview into my life right now.

It has been a complicated yet fulfilling journey.

Bear with me while I sort out my thoughts, feelings, emotions further, before I add to this space again. It's been a long while since I shared what I've learnt in clinicals- the non-medical side of it. Last I mentioned was Emer Med, Paeds. Much I learnt in Ortho, Patho&Forensic Patho, Anaesthesia, Ophthalmo, ENT, Obs&Gyn, Radiology... and so far the Electives: Palliative Medicine. But yes. Too much to say for now. 3 Bs if there must be said: Blessed Beyond Belief. Chew on it. I'm still chewing and assimilating. Righto.

Be assured, however, that I am alright.

Also preparing my heart before I fly off to India for clinical electives for 2 months in April and May. Blessings:)


"The Still Small Voice" ~ A Painting a Day by Connie Tom
"Whirlwind" ~ by Michael Lightsey


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Monday, December 15, 2008

Christmas 2008 - A King's Love 一个国王的爱

Dear beloved friends,

Ever wondered why your heart felt squeezed when you heard the moving story of a …...

Patriot that died for his country;

Lover that remained faithful to his ill spouse till death parted them;

Mother who sacrificed her life to protect her child?

“Greater love has no one than this,
that he lay down his life for his friends.” John 15:13.

Love, isn’t true love, without sacrifice.

This Christmas, we invite you warmly to join us to hear the story of the King who loved unconditionally.

Immerse yourself in original music and lyrics put into a lighthearted Christmas play in Mandarin
and discover how the

Christmas play is more than a stage production;

YOU and I have a part in this story.

*click on pictures to enlarge*



I hope to see you there! Feel free to return an email or contact me via SMS / phone-call
if you need more details to find your way here.

Bring your family & friends too! We welcome all!

With Love,
Wei Teen

Have a BLESSED CHRISTMAS!

Yes, I'll be acting, singing etc in this musical, alongside the teens & youths:)

Really hope to see u all!

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Saturday, November 15, 2008

More about His Chastening:)

God has no pleasure in afflicting us,
but He will not keep back even the most painful chastisement
if He can by thereby guide His beloved child
to come home and abide in the beloved Son.
~Andrew Murray


"I'll Paint You A Rainbow,"
by Grace E. Easley

I'll paint you a rainbow to hang on the wall,
to brighten your heart when the grey shadows fall.
On a canvas of joy outlasting the years,
with a soft brush of sweetness to dry all your tears.

I'll paint you a rainbow with colors of smiles
That glow with sincerity over the miles.
On a palette of words I will tenderly blend
Tones into treasures of sunlight and wind.

I'll paint you a rainbow that reaches so wide,
Your sights and your sorrows will vanish inside,
And deep in the center of each different hue,
A memory fashioned especially for you.

So lift up your eyes, for suspended above,
A rainbow designed by the fingers of love...
Comes for you from high above..........

***

"I'll Paint You A Rainbow"
(another version)

I'll paint you a rainbow as a gift from me
Then hang it from heaven for the whole world to see.
On a canvas of love I'll cover your fears,
With a soft brush I'll dry all your tears.

I'll paint you a rainbow with feelings so deep,
My stroke will be gentle, my touch you may keep.
On a palette of words I will tenderly blend,
Colorful thoughts with bright verses to send.

I'll paint you a rainbow in reds, blues and gold,
Stretched like loving arms ready to enfold.
And deep in the center of the most vibrant hue,
I'll etch from memory the essence of you.

I'll paint you a rainbow, a bridge to my heart,
So loneliness and pain can begin to depart.
Just look up at the sky when life hits a bend,
I painted a rainbow for YOU my friend.

God is LOVE... Amen!


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Saturday, October 25, 2008

a long lull since i spoke herein
but life has been in all abundance
allow me though to share within
it has been and is still a deep moment...

***
A Time of Chastening
*Teenster*
Too much carried within my heart to bring to words
Overwhelmingly so, yet I know I'm not unheard
The Spirit's interceding with groans that words can't express
Even as my soul stirs in unfathomable unrest

A Father's promise to His son, and His child
In words so tender, loving and mild:
"My child, because you I love, I will discipline,
As a Father the child whom I delight in."

So in my tears of sorrow may I look up
To Him Who pours overflowing grace into my cup
And I know this is the Shepherd's chastening
In a time of trial and quiet abiding

Oh Lord may I be humbled in Your presence
Come before Your throne in complete reverence
And resist not Your staff and rod which comfort
As You direct my steps in this desert

Teach me Lord to come to You in obedience
Throwing aside all judgement and grievance
To draw near to You Who promises closeness
Whose love and grace comes boundless

A time of chastening Your Beloved children know
A lifetime of lessons to help us spiritually grow
Though it be now a painful, tearful interval
Our Father's loving refining will yield fruits peaceable

So let us be prayerful and earnest in this learning
Father, as You purify and keep our hearts burning
Though the storm blows, our Ark's kept buoyant
As we wait in faith to see Your rainbow of covenant

***

It is a time of awaiting.

Thank you to XG for sharing the article by Spurgeon on Chastisement.
I always wonder at how God has such amazing timings:)

***
Let me share this article from a blogger
God's Purpose For Chastisement
(credits to
http://walkingwithnehemiah.blogspot.com/2008/02/gods-purpose-for-chastisement.html ):
In the days of Nehemiah, the Jews were suffering the consequences of God's chastisement.
Leviticus 26:14-45 explains why God brought this chastisement upon the nation of Israel.
Key phrases in this passage are:
"If you do not obey me . . . I also will do this to you"
*I will set my face against you
*you shall be defeated by your enemies
*you shall flee when no one pursues you

But that's only half of the story.
There is a rainbow in the last section of the passage.

"if they confess their iniquity . . . and accept their guilt"
*Then I will remember my covenant
*I will not cast them away

God punishes the wicked, but he chastens his children.
There's a difference, and the difference is in the purpose and intent of what God is doing.
The Bible says that the whole purpose of chastening is to bring us back to a right relationship with God.
It is not to punish, but to restore.
Hebrews 12:11 says, "Now no chastening seems to be joyful for the present, but painful; nevertheless, afterwards it yields the peaceable fruit of righteousness . .
"When we find ourselves in the midst of God's chastening, there is a remedy:
"If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins,
and to cleanse us from all of our unrighteousness."
(I John 1:9)
But, more than a remedy, it is a prevention.
I John 1:9 will keep us from chastisement, before it is necessary for God to apply it.
Keep short accounts with God.
***

An old Proverb says thus:
A gem is not polished without rubbing - nor a man perfected without trials." How true this is, for we all need God's chastening.

The Heavenly Father has no spoiled children. He loves them too much to allow that.
~Fred Mitchell

Those whom I love I rebuke and discipline. So be earnest, and repent.
(Revelation 3:19)

And finally, a rainbow seen at our home after almost a year's stay on 30 Aug 2008:



His blessings abound:)

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Monday, August 4, 2008

As Pastor Simon shared with us today in closing of our topic,
A Christian Perspective & Management of PR in Church
If

If I have not compassion on my fellowservant,
even as my Lord had pity on me,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If I can easily discuss the shortcomings and the sins of any;
if I can speak in a casual way even of a child's misdoings,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If I can enjoy a joke at the expense of another;
if I can in any way slight another in conversation, or even in thought,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If I can write an unkind letter, speak an unkind word,
think an unkind thought without grief and shame,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If I am afraid to speak the truth, lest I lose affection,
or lest the one concerned should say, "You do not understand,"
or because I fear to lose my reputation for kindness;
if I put my own good name before the other's highest good,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If I myself dominate myself, if my thoughts revolve around myself,
if I am so occupied with myself I rarely have "a heart at leisure from itself,"
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If I cannot in honest happiness take the second place (or twentieth);
if I cannot take the first without making a fuss about my unworthiness,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If I do not give a friend "the benefit of the doubt,"
but put the worst construction instead of the best on what is said or done,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If I take offense easily; if I am content to continue in a cool unfriendliness,
though friendship be possible,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If a sudden jar can cause me to speak an impatient, unloving word,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.
For a cup brimful of sweet water cannot spill even one drop of bitter water,
however suddenly jolted.

If I say, "Yes, I forgive, but I cannot forget," as though the God,
who twice a day washes all the sands on all the shores of all the world,
could not wash such memories from my mind,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If souls can suffer alongside, and I hardly know it,
because the spirit of discernment is not in me,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If the praise of man elates me and his blame depresses me;
if I cannot rest under misunderstanding without defending myself;
if I love to be loved more than to love, to be served more than to serve,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

If in the fellowship of service I seek to attach a friend to myself,
so that others are caused to feel unwanted;
if my friendships do not draw others deeper in, but are ungenerous,
then I know nothing of Calvary love.

That which I know not, teach Thou me, O Lord, my God.

From If by Amy Carmichael.
Christian Literature Crusade © 1991
Amy was a missionary in Southern India

Let us love, for love covers a multitude of sins. God be with u!

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Friday, June 20, 2008

Angel Facies

yeah i shd hv been here earlier, heh since sch's out for almost 3 wks & starting again in 2 days' time! (takes a huge swallow&tries to brace herself)
well BUT it has been one of the REAL hols where i din need to do anytg related to medicine at all: not studying, revising etc. but really holidaying n resting, catchin up with pp long-forsaken.

but still more nocturnal than diurnal (like how YY's spending her break now before she begins work as a full-fledged pro)
many thots since this year began, esp with the clinical postings covered this yr.. wat with Emer Med and Paeds, these 2 which truly underline, bold, & italicise the fragility of life. But because life is fragile, life is unpredictable, therein lies HOPE.

the title of this post is not misspelled. no, if u go google the word 'facies', ur returns will be many more than u expect. but the 'facies' i use here has no reference to the word coined by Swiss geologist Amanz Gressly which simply defined:

'A facies is a body of rock with specified characteristics... A facies should ideally be a distinctive rock that forms under certain conditions of sedimentation, reflecting a particular process or environment.'

the term 'facies' in medicine-The appearance or expression of the face, especially when typical of a certain disorder or disease.

and so in my time around the wards/clinics/books the terms tt are used include:
-Moon Facies
Roundness of the face due to increased fat deposition laterally seen in patients with hyperadrenocorticalism, either of endogenous (e.g., cushing's disease) or exogenous origin, such as the use of cortisone-like drugs as therapy.
-Hippocratic Facies
the face as it appears near death and in some debilitating conditions marked by sunken eyes and temples, pinched nose, and tense hard skin -- called also facies Hippocratica
-Adenoid Facies
The appearance in children with adenoid hypertrophy, associated with a pinched nose and an open mouth.

-Thalassemic Facies/Chipmunk Facies
Marked frontal bossing and marked overgrowth of the forehead and cheek bones to produce the typical thalassemic facies in those with thalessemia-major.

-Cherubic Facies
The characteristic childlike facies seen in cherubism; also seen in glycogenosis, particularly type II. Do read about this lady Vicky Lucas. Never take someone at face-value.
Cherubims are angels mentioned in the bible, and in Renaissance times, largely illustrated in art masterpieces. Here look at Raphael Sanzio's Cherubs in Sistine Madonna:


So many different "facies", yet used in a syndromic manner.
To describe ppl with disorders.
To classify abnormality.
To delineate differences.
Are we not already dichotomised enough?
Are we not already split enough by geographical borders?
So would u look at someone and relate it to a "facies"?
Or would you look at someone as they are- people?

I was inspired while teaching the Teens Sunday School about the great Bible evangelists. In closer reading of Stephen, the 1st Christian martyr stoned to death, was described as having "the face of an angel". Stephen, one of the 1st 7 appointed deacons delivered the longest sermon in the bible in front of a crowd who persecuted him.

(Acts 6:10) but they could not stand up against his wisdom or the Spirit by whom he spoke.
(Acts 6:15) All who were sitting in the Sanhedrin looked intently at Stephen, and they saw that his face was like the face of an angel.
But in the end, after his delivery out of a love for God and men, recounting the wonders of God since their very beginnings, they stoned him to death.
(Acts 7:59-60) While they were stoning him, Stephen prayed, "Lord Jesus, receive my spirit." Then he fell on his knees and cried out, "Lord, do not hold this sin against them." When he had said this, he fell asleep.
Here was a man of Angel Facies, who preached in love, and forgave because of love, because he first tasted what LOVE is.

Cherubic Facies being the closest to "Angel Facies", when i searched the net for "Angel Facies" only 2 hits came back. of which one i presume was meant to be spelled as "angel faces east".
the other one tho is interesting to note: a photo!

Girls in First Communion Dresses

Photographer D. Schwarz in Jevíčko (Bohemia, Czechia). Cabinet card circa 1910
yup someone commented they had angel facies.

When we consider every life, every one is beautiful. Looking in and up. That's how we look at people, i remember my Lit teacher once told me.

The people, they saw the face of an angel- Stephen. But they did not look in and up, they did not see the beautiful soul of a an ordinary man who loved them because he was first loved. Tho he be the first Christian martyr, he beheld the glory of God beyond beholding the physical pain inflicted upon him.

The people, they saw red. Not the redness of the blood of Christ which bled for them to bring them unto eternity. They saw the redness of fury and anger because Stephen spoke the truth. i dont know what Stephen saw as he looked at the faces of anger surrounding him. they were definitely not mirrors of his own angelic facies.

Rembrandt's "The Stoning of Stephen" from the year 1625

But I believe Stephen saw something more.

(Acts 7:55-56) But Stephen, full of the Holy Spirit, looked up to heaven and saw the glory of God, and Jesus standing at the right hand of God. "Look," he said, "I see heaven open and the Son of Man standing at the right hand of God."

As he beheld the glory of God, he saw something too, which I would like to use this line from the musical Les Miserables "To Love Another Person Is To See The Face Of God". i only just recently heard this line from playing the soundtrack at home while busying myself with packing. again and again i returned to this track, almost the last song sung by Jean Valjean.

And each time i heard it, it drew tears from me, it shook me from within.

Yes, clearly, as Stephen preached and was stoned, as he gazed at every angry face, every face blackened with anger, every face flushed, every face hostile, every face scowling-- he saw the face of God. God, who created man in his own image, in the image of God he created him; male and female he created them. (Genesis 1:27) And God is Love. (1 John 4:17)

No one has ever seen God; but if we love one another, God lives in us and his love is made complete in us. (1 John 4:12) To Love Another Person Is To See The Face Of God. the comment in the hyperlinked article cannot be more true: to see the face of God in the unloved and the unlovable is more likely to advance our respective journeys to the Light.

How many unloved have we met? How many unlovable have we labelled? How many because they have no angelic facies, because they rubbed off unlovable 1st impressions, henceforth we ignore or detest or gossip about?

Paul, who witnessed Stephen's stoning, giving approval to his death (Acts 8:1), but later came to know God, speaks clearly in 1 Corinthians 13:

If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.

“When we see the face of God we shall know that we have always known it. He has been a party to, has made, sustained and moved moment by moment within, all our earthly experiences of innocent love.”-C.S. Lewis

Facies. Faces. Facades.

Easy to see. Easy to label. Easy to link & hyperlink & hyper-hyperlink.

But, do we see the ones within? Look in and up. Before u create the hyperlinks, see the One.

Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God. (Matthew 5:8) To see the face of God, first purify our hearts from prejudices, hatred, easy judgements. Cleansed with hyssop to be clean, washed to be whiter than snow.

Angel facies or not, pray this be in my heart as I behold every person:

To see God in every bit of His creation and... to LOVE.

This, underlined, bolded, italicised.

Amen.


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Monday, May 5, 2008

RAINBOW Lessons


i dont need to reiterate the point that i'm kinda unfaithful to this space.. but often duty calls me to more impt things in life

of reflections that have not much time to be written/typed out yet they have time, and they MUST be inscribed upon mind and heart

placed in a safekeeping treasure chest- 4 chambers of the heart, the gyri n sulci of the brain

even, even if with age, these organs age physiologically..

even, even if sometimes these deposits are only meant for oneself..

even, even if sometimes the lips and tongue wish to roll forth these experiences..

even, even if someday i have to be laid to rest..

But, let me not forget how experiences shared can convict ourselves more

let me not forget how experiences shared grow us in life as ppl in turn share theirs

after all if we keep our money in our bank, the interest is so little, we dont increase it much..

so experiences alike oughta be taken out, circulated, and yeah the Multiplier Effect will run wild, real wild:)

let me keep my side of the promise to June.. albeit it come very much later~heh

******

so since the last time i left off, much has happened...

completed the 3rd yr exams (praise God He's ALWAYS so gracious!!!),

re-entered the whitewashed walls of a place called hospital

***

1st to CGH Emergency Department

here i learnt that life and death r but a thin bare line across. aye it pained my heart..

out of the 5 CPRs i performed at the resuscitation rooms, only 1 made a comeback, of which i dont even know if he lived to survive further. and in the process, i learned the hard truth also tt we dun jus do repeated CPRs on and on, but somehow there's a time to stop. becos even if we bring back the pulse, breath and bld pressure of the patient, he/she was already down more than 15min, and hence technically no brain perfusion. so when the downtime is >15min, it is difficult to continue an adequate resuscitation. one doctor said when we asked: "You must know the truth.. are u really saving the patient? or is it the drugs that are causing him to seem to recover? u can continue to pump in more drugs, but No One who has a downtime of more than 15min ever walks out of the hospital again, not one."

this "truth"... reminded me about this bible passage when Jesus stood on trial before Pontius Pilate:

Jesus Before Pilate (John 18)
28Then the Jews led Jesus from Caiaphas to the palace of the Roman governor. By now it was early morning, and to avoid ceremonial uncleanness the Jews did not enter the palace; they wanted to be able to eat the Passover. 29So Pilate came out to them and asked, "What charges are you bringing against this man?"
30"If he were not a criminal," they replied, "we would not have handed him over to you."
31Pilate said, "Take him yourselves and judge him by your own law."
"But we have no right to execute anyone," the Jews objected. 32This happened so that the words Jesus had spoken indicating the kind of death he was going to die would be fulfilled.
33Pilate then went back inside the palace, summoned Jesus and asked him, "Are you the king of the Jews?"
34"Is that your own idea," Jesus asked, "or did others talk to you about me?"
35"Am I a Jew?" Pilate replied. "It was your people and your chief priests who handed you over to me. What is it you have done?"
36Jesus said, "My kingdom is not of this world. If it were, my servants would fight to prevent my arrest by the Jews. But now my kingdom is from another place."
37"You are a king, then!" said Pilate.

Jesus answered, "You are right in saying I am a king. In fact, for this reason I was born, and for this I came into the world, to testify to the truth. Everyone on the side of truth listens to me."
38"What is truth?" Pilate asked. With this he went out again to the Jews and said, "I find no basis for a charge against him. 39But it is your custom for me to release to you one prisoner at the time of the Passover. Do you want me to release 'the king of the Jews'?"
40They shouted back, "No, not him! Give us Barabbas!" Now Barabbas had taken part in a rebellion.

Emergency Dept left me mulling over the state of humanity again, and how as the physical life comes to an end, i wonder if these ppl hv a greater hope of eternal life? that is the greater truth.

yet i remember God's convenant in the rainbow, as written in Genesis 9:

12 And God said, "This is the sign of the covenant I am making between me and you and every living creature with you, a covenant for all generations to come: 13 I have set my rainbow in the clouds, and it will be the sign of the covenant between me and the earth. 14 Whenever I bring clouds over the earth and the rainbow appears in the clouds, 15 I will remember my covenant between me and you and all living creatures of every kind. Never again will the waters become a flood to destroy all life. 16 Whenever the rainbow appears in the clouds, I will see it and remember the everlasting covenant between God and all living creatures of every kind on the earth."
17 So God said to Noah, "This is the sign of the covenant I have established between me and all life on the earth."

so after the rains, the sun still shines bright in the skies and throws the light into a sevenfold colour, a rainbow, a promise, a covenant between God and man.


***
and after all the adrenaline rush, now i'm into 5th week of:


***
Paediatrics Posting NUH/KKWCH


ah children.. frm the littlest to the big gangly ones, each hold a life within that u cant deny.. many things to make one happy, yet also many things to draw tears frm my eyes and heart when i go abt sharing a little of myself with these beloved.

June i rmbr when we 1st met in Sec 3, and u and YY were sitting behind me and Qi, i think abt the 1st thing u told us is that u want to be a paediatrician.
but seems like paediatricians are all high-flyers and many of them are president scholar material! very bright and brainy ppl!
but u still get ur dream of working with kids:))

u cant help being amused and bemused by kids. they chatter, they clatter, they matter.


some recover quick, yet some of them have so longstanding, chronic health issues their casenotes so thick, just like full sets of encyclopedia. and they are wonderful historians, well read into their own conditions. knowing so much more than us students. humbled by them. inspired by their fight to not only live, but live well.


and for me who jus came out frm a terrible bout of respiratory infection tt caused me to be down and out abt 5 days, and being disgusted with the medications, i jus need to think abt how each of these children, especially the renal patients hv to down 20-30 pills a day. as if PILLS are their staple diet.

quite some yrs back i rembr in DHS they showed us some slideshow or the like showing kids who need help..
and the final food for thought came in these words


...if u cannot hold them in your hands,
...hold them in your heart.




indeed, how many can i hold in my hands?

or in my lap for that matter?

that's me struggling to keep the bunch of girls up during CNY this year during out teen/youth fellowship CNY visiting.

that i may hold them in my heart and prayer!

ok tata for now!!

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