7 is my favorite number.
Simply because i was born on the seventh day of month of seven.
:: Birthday ::
Housemates "surprise" me @ 12am.. Not really surprise because i heard them walked out the room, knocked on others housemates' door... so... i sort of know it's coming - too smart, i called myself.. hahaha!
They bought me a "Birthday Girl" balloon for me and made me bring it to the conference in the morning or else i have to clean the bathroom for 10 weeks. So i struggled and struggled, I took it with me to the conference.
Thanks to the balloon, the crowd sing me birthday song to embarrass me.
Thanks to the balloon, the crew sing me birthday song to embarrass me again.
It's just my-thing, i really feel embarrassed whenever people sing me birthday song.
:: Hillsong Conference ::
God is moving in the conference.
I've been rostered on graphics througout the conference in Main Arena.
I'm so blessed that not only i get to watch/during main services in the OB truck, i also get to work with Chris Tomlin, the Passion team + Israel Houghton, the Lakewood team. [ps.Thank God for Graphic... hahaha!]
I'm so blessed to be able to serve with all these mighty people of God.
Craig Groeschel shared a very inspiring story..
A little bird was flying south for the winter.. It was so cold the bird froze and fell to the ground into a large field.
While he was lying there, a cow came by and dropped some dung on him.
As the frozen bird lay there in the pile of cow dung, he began to realize how warm he was.
The dung was actually thawing him out!
He lay there all warm and happy, and soon began to sing for joy.
A passing cat heard the bird singing and came to investigate.
Following the sound, the cat discovered the bird under the pile of cow dung, and promptly dug him out and ate him.
Morals of the story:
(1) Not everyone who shits on you is your enemy.
(2) Not everyone who gets you out of shit is your
friend.
(3) And when you're in deep shit, it's best to keep
your mouth shut!
-- TBC ---
