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Been having dreams the last few nights and for two nights in a row, my dream involved near-death incidents... do dreams have meanings for life or are they a manifestation of our emo or mental state and an expression of our feelings? i can't rem the prev night's dream except that it was near death but i vaguely rem yest night's dream: i was out with a group of church frens on an excursion. it was to visit some cultural sites and on the way back all of us squeezed into a car. We had to cross a highway which spread across a sea. Even as we were driving, the waves were huge and seemed to literally engulf some of the tourist structures built along the coast. it was scary.. then when we were in the middle of the highway the waves got on the highway and i saw the car swerve off the highway... next thing i knew the car was in the sea and i was thinking hard to myself-" this is not happening! this is a dream..." i saw myself being pulled into the waters and that was when the dream ended... boy i was really glad it was a dream. The dream seemed so scary i really thought it was real n that i was in denial when the car fell into the sea... been awakened to thoughts of death lately.. can't figure out why... is it because of the recent tsunami and earthquake that shoke Asia? |
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Today... its been overwhelming... i knew alot of pple wld sign up for registration at the last min but i didnt expect to come home like that. The registration was mad, to say the least... 50 odd youths ard the booth n i was the only one there manning it. Thank God J n C came to help me. But i was upset, because the youths knew we had been having registration for an entire month n some of them juz decided to sign up last min n worse of all, without $. What do u expect me to do when u sign up w/o $? They had 1 month n they all had to rush it in a day... n make things diff for me. The committee i was in was worse... instead of setting a gd example n being the first to sign up, half of them didnt bring the money. How many times did i personally email/sms/ tell them that i CANT sign them up w/o the $ n today's the last day!! i dun expect them to help me in admin but the least they cld do was sign up on time... is it that hard to fill in a form n carry some $ to church? The pple who registered argued n debated with me on the reg terms... it was like the whole world was out to make life diff. We had a meeting that lasted 4 hrs n i was ignored most of the time, other than the pastor asking me for stuff she didnt tell me she wanted- "what is---", "where is--" if she could only tell me in advance all that she wants to know and have, i wld willingly prepare it for her... but she juz asked n expects me to know every single detail or be able to answer anyth she asks... i dunno... i felt so...numb... i thot, now i und why J once said-'why wld anyone want to do admin?' Now i und... it's a task that is overworked, underpaid n under-appreciated... i was trying to suppress the tears at service. think no one knew, though P. Ron wasstaring straight at me when he preached. Thot i'd push all my emotions down till i got home.. even when tearing in svs, i felt strange. FOR once in my life, i was crying w/o knowing why. i didnt know what EXACTLY i was crying about. i was juz crying. I can only say everythn was maybe too overwhemling... it wasnt the stress but prob the emotional whatever i felt... i dun even know what it was...grief? anger? stress? i thought hard but my mind was blank... when i got home, it was like the floodgates opened. i locked me in the toilet n to my horror i cldn stop crying for 2 hrs... i dunno what got over me, i really didnt know what i was crying about... i dun like crying n not knowing why, worse off being unable to stop... i know i felt hurt though... by the pple, the comm, the pastor... individually they were small cuts, put together i guess maybe i cldn take it i always thot i was strong. seems i really thought wrong. i feel like the biggest fool, crying w/o even knowing why. i thot i'd stopped n it was ok n when i got down to blog, the thot of the retreat reg came into my mind n before i knew it, my eyes teared on their own... |
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Was comforted by what Miranda n Chellie said (in my prev post)... was feeling so confused.. i always thought i was stable in my emotions but recently my emotions have been on very rocky terrain... Seriously, one day i cldn stop crying n then e next day when i woke up i was fine... it's like one day im on a mountain high n the following day on a valley low... are guys like that too? or is this a pre-dominantly female phenomenon? my sweet sis spent about 5 hrs with me on the comp today juz typing in the retreat details for the pple who signed up... really didnt know admin work took up so much effort n time... anyway thanks dear! bought a new cd today- its "Tanto Tempo" by Bebel Gilberto.. its my first bossa nova cd n i love it! cheers the blues away ![]() realised that one way to chase any blues away is to plunge into work... kinda naive to find out only now but once i got started on work n focused, all the unhappy feelings disappeared for the time... wow my thots today are so random n disorganised...hahaha J encouraged me today via sms. it was really uplifting coz it was juz what i needed... i find smth interesting- the invention of the handphone n sms really invented new ways of communication. J and i never speak to each other in church, even if we sit next to each other. maybe its coz we both r shy n quiet by nature. but when we sms each other on work stuff, it can accumulate to many sms-es n end up 'chatting', if one can call it such... Nowadays one can be friendly via sms w/o ever saying a word to another person... |
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Today i watched 2 sad shows. There is an ongoing film fest going ard featuring more than 30 worldwode films frm plcs like Iran, Belgium, Vietnam etc. I watched this German film entitled "The 9th Day". Im really glad i watched it, even though it made me sad, coz it made me thank God for what i have. 9th Day: It's about the Jewish holocaust. A priest (Krumer) is called out of his concentration camp to the German headquarters. He is 'on leave' (free to return to his family) for 9 days. What the Germans want him to do is to do a 'Judas'- condemn the bishop and claim that the Catholic church supports Hitler and his race ideology. It sounds simple but there is a running ideology i shall call the 'Judas' ideology. The German officer tries to put doubt in Krumer's faith by advocating that Judas's role in God's plan of salvation was as impt, if not more than Jesus. Jesus, he argues, needed Judas to complete God's plan. In the officer's words: 'Judas paved the way for the plan of salvation' Judas was seen as a hero, a revolutionary man whom God had a mission for- to crucify Jesus n hence carry out salvation successfully. While Krumer never bought the ideology, he was almost killed (his family too) for refusing to be 'Judas'. Eventually he was sent back to the concentration camp where he survived to write a book entitled 'The 9th Day'... so it was a true story... these war films never fail to wake me up from my shallow everyday existence to recognise the value of life and the reality of suffering and pain. The torture, the hunger and stark thirst experienced in the show would prob haunt me for days... but i dun regret watching this show. I've been too happy and oblivious to the world ard me to notice the things that are truly impt in life. I have been distracted by wants and self-seeking pleasures to care for the reality of this world- this show reminded me that even as i sit here typing on a laptop in my own room, comfortable and well-fed, many others out there are homeless, hungry, poor, cold, sick, facing war or persecution. Juz because im oblivious to such reality does not erase the truth. How cld i be so caught up in the trivialities of everyday life n forget what LIFE is all about? Life is def more than juz deciding what to eat n wear, what to watch n do, laughing n hanging out n having a great time... i need to rem that life is about joy n sorrow, plenty n want, suffering n pleasure. How can i truly know the meaning of joy unless i have tasted sorrow? Similarly, i muz remember that i muz never take God's blessings for granted. The home, sch, family, food and health i have is not mine per se but from God. The Lord gives n the Lord takes... i feel so shallow, caught up in what to eat, what to buy, what to watch... i forgot life was more than that. It was remembering what my values in life are n to hold them close, less i shd be persecuted one day n asked to be a Judas. I wldnt want to be caught unawares, thinking that a safe home, $ n family will and shd always be there for me... When i got home frm the film, i watched a serial drama on kidney patients. The guy in it died in the end (it was the last episode) n he willed his organs to 3 patients, saving them. it was so touching, i cldnt help but tear... sigh... it is only in moments like this that i realise the value of life, such a precious gift yet i have always taken it for granted n even thot o ending it... how cld i? i rem someone once said- it is better to be in pain than to die, because pain reminds us that we are still alive- life is still in us and that life itself is a miracle and a hope...hmmm dear God, im so sorry for taking the things u've blessed me with for granted. pls help me love the pple ard me with the love u have for me n pls hep me never to forget what really matters in life. |
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juz had a psuedu-argument with my mum over money. I always felt sorry for frens who were financially straped or were forced to finance themselves thru uni. Now i get a small glimpse of what its like. A dentist visit that took two weeks to book n a huge cost... n i didnt even want to go in the first place. Now my mum refuses to pay for me so i have to fork out the bill, which i didnt know till today n the appointment's tmr. Shit... big time shit. Good thing i still have some savings to tide me thru. I've decided to seriously start saving up and plan my own financial future. It wasnt juz today... been tolerating her snide comments n threats... 'If u dun do ____, u wun get any $' it was never funny, even if i'd laugh it off. 'You're still dependant on me, so u have to blah blah...' yes, i shall remember our financial relaitonship, esp when i earn my own salary...then i might say the same thing back to her... Money, so impt yet so trivial at the same time. How smth can mean so much yet it is juz a piece of paper at the end of the day. I better make some resolutions to remind myself: -get an ATM card -walk, save on transport -bring packed meals -no more shopping -dun go out unnecessarily -no more buying cds or books in short, save save save! |