Sunday, April 15, 2007
ytd was an awesome service. i miss praising God with all that i have, i miss rejoicing in the Lord's presence. and ytd, i found my place in the altars again.
Law of love, or love of law was ytd's sermon title by my beloved brother Andy. (: came up with many stories about how some of us just can't forget what someone might have done to hurt us so badly and we just want to have revenge cos that's the law of the world. that if u do unto me, i'll do back unto u. and sometimes we just can't forgive ourselves for getting ourselves into this problem or just doing something that u can't forget.
brother andy illustrated this using a story,and i wanna share it with all of u ppl out there. (:
one day, this father bought a new car. he loved the car (cos he is a MAN) and polished it every single day. day by day he would polish it and smile thinking that he has done a great job handling the 'beauty'. so realising that daddy loved the car so much, he took up a few pencils and started to draw on it. sharp pencils to be exact. so scratch scratch went the pencils. you must understand that to a kid, he thinks it'll make daddy happy. so whenthe father came home, the child said 'daddy daddy look. this is for you'. when the daddy saw his precious car scratched, he picked up the boy and said ' what have you done! ' with that, he grabbed the wrench on his side and smashed the poor boy's hand. he lost it. when he boy fainted, that;s when he woke up and realised what he had done to his child. he rushed him down to hospital A&E. this time, it was too late. the doctor said the bones of the boys hand had been smashed thoroughly and there was no chance of fixing his hand back. the father, gulity, stood outside the ward and watched his dear son and tears just flowed down his cheeks. the boy stirred. the saw the father and cried out, 'daddy daddy! i have something to say to you! ' the father wiped his tears, but refused to go in, being so mad at himself. 'daddy daddy i'm sorry..i promise i won't do it again. can u give my back my hand now?' the father could not take it and went home. again, he lost it. he committed suicide few days later. now the boy lost a hand, and a father too.'
(: nicce right? haha. (:
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