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Past. Present. Future

Sunday, February 03, 2008

visit to frank's church

went to frank’s heart of god church in paya lebar yesterday, mett up wif his church friends n joined them for dinner after the service. it was a truly eye-opening experience. his church is seriously HAPPENING. in the sense dat the service is truly lively, n its truly for youths. before the service, the multi-purpose hall felt exactly like people yet to settle down before a school concert. n instead of bells, the lights will go off, to mark a dramatic start to the worship session. when they start singing, they realli pour all their heart n soul into it. people start raising their hands, speaking in tongues, ...n for a moment, it felt quite unnerving. it was a different kind of spirituality at work here. i’m not talking about the mystic silence u find in most expressions of catholicism. the spirituality here is very vocal n manifests in outward expressions of devotion. alot of people participation, n spontaneous “audience” responses. for a first, it was initially a culture shock.

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then came a video of a very long but inspiring speech by dis pastor cho, founder of a charismatic korean church. he talked about the challenges he faced starting a ministry. n he spoke passionately on dreaming big n having visions, n letting these visions shape YOU. it was something the youths in the church, including me, could identify with.

dinner at paya lebar market was spent talking cock wif his church friends, who were very much our age, n were very close friends of frank. shared wif them some of my drawings, they were impressed, as usual. God drew all of us closer dat night, n when i bid farewell to frank n all of them at paya lebar mrt, it was a heartfelt goodbye.

as a catholic dis was a true eye-opener. as who just goes to mass on sunday n important feast days, n disappear from church after dat....dis kinda of fellowship is a blessing, but growing up with the beloved mass, i still see it as my way of personally communicating with God. i’m by nature a very quiet person, n i love the the sense of peace n personal space dat the silence in the church offers. i love the structure of the mass, unlike the ad hoc arrangement i saw in the service yesterday.... there’s lots more, dat i would like to compare, but given dis one time experience, it would be unfair for me to do so in the eyes of a catholic who has been going for mass for years.

being outside catholic walls, stepping outside of my comfort zone to witness charismatic expressions of christianity has brought me closer to my faith. seeing other people going about their means of worship to the same God has brought a sense of identification between me n fellow christians. through dis same God, we are linked. but because we all have different needs, we chose different paths to reac the same goal.

Friday, February 01, 2008

Ashes

dis wed marks the start of lent, ash wednesday. a time for reflection and renewal. a time to think about our mortality n enjoy what’s good in life, cos life is short. won’t b able to go for mass on tues night or wed morning dis year, cos 99% chance i won’t get to book out or have any nights off. recent posts haf been veri religious, partly cos i’ve been talking to frank, a bunkmate whose a very religious modern christian. its made me realize dat theres much dat catholicism can embrace in the modern expressions of christian faith. its very difficult to reconcile tradition with modern culture cos we are talking about radically different approaches to encountering christianity. but to me at least, a glimpse of wad lies outside the catholic walls have been a very fruitful n insightful experience. n i’ve encountered a spiritual renewal in my own catholic faith.

We rise again from ashes, from the good we’ve failed to do.
We rise again from ashes, to create ourselves anew.
If all the world is ashes, then must our lives be true,
An offering of ashes, an offering to you.

We offer you our failures, we offer you attempts,
The gifts not fully given, the dreams not fully dreamt.
Give our stumblings direction, give our visions wider view,
An offering of ashes an offering to you.

Then rise again from ashes, let healing come to pain,
Though spring has turned to winter, and sunshine turned to rain.
The rain we’ll use for growing, create the world anew
From an offering of ashes, an offering to you.