FRIDAYFriday was the first time I returned to the NUS cell after MIA-ing for a really long time, because of worship practices and camp preparation.
I really missed being in a community of believers, peers around my age and at the same stage in life. Sharing the same struggles, debating about issues we care about, edifying, encouraging and praying for one another.
Worship was done by Youya and Thammy did the cell word. Having been away from cell for so long, I kinda forgot what receiving from God feels like. Cell word was from the Sermon on the Mount series and it was, coincidentally or not, about the value of money and storing up treasures in heaven, Matthew 6:19-34.
It's a passage I read when I first started Tribute, after I rejected the fat pay check from the Straits Times. Serving only one Master.
I'm still struggling with not storing up treasures on earth but storing up treasures in heaven. Not worrying about when I'll get a job, when my next pay check will come, when I can pay my Dad what i owed him for my university tuition fees. Money gives me immense security. Knowing that I have money and the economic power to consume what I want makes me feel good. Money gives me the ability to buy luxury brands, nice clothes, the latest handphone model, shoes. It gives me satisfaction to know that I'm carrying the latest bag of the season, to know I don't look frumpy despite my un-Asian size, to know that I can dress well because I can
afford to. Coming from a middle-income background makes me want to earn more, achieve more, provide more for my parents, and drop the HDB image. Not that I have anything against HDB dwellers, I live in one myself, I just don't want to portray an image that says "middle-income". It's all about the image for me. I think it stems from being big and untypically Singaporean-looking. That's why I vowed not to dress the part. I try not to slouch and keep my posture straight, dress in "normal" clothes , only in a bigger size (thank God for Miss Selfridge and Topshop!), carry pretty bags, and try to look confident. To dress "right", look "right", be seen in the "right" places.
Ok, now I'm just ranting. The point is, I am too absorbed in trying to create an image and looking for security in the wrong places, when I'm suppose to find my security in my Heavenly Father. Friday's cell word was a reminder of that. Why should I worry when GOD Himself takes care and provides for the little sparrows and lilies? I am His daughter. Will he care less about me? Of course not!
Neither can I serve two Masters. It's just not possible. How can one give one's full attention to one Master when the other one demands his/her attention as well? Unlike Thammy, who's a multi-tasker (haha! Sorry! Bringing you up again.. =P), I don't have a problem understanding this because, like SK (Heh..), I'm not good at multi-tasking, at all. I understood that I cannot serve Money and God at the same time.
Thank God for the timely reminder.
SATURDAYSaturday was Dover Celebrates Christmas day! It's basically a carnival organized by Dover RC for the residents and they invited SJSM to be a part of it. We had set up games stalls, food stalls, flea markets, and performances.
Gayle, Rachel, Rebecca and their parents set up a flea market. They were so tired that they overslept yesterday. =) Heard from Gayle that they managed to sell most of their stuff. It's great! So entrepreneurial!
That's my youth cell for you!
NUS cell set up a chocolate fountain stall next to the flea market.

We skewered pieces of honeydew, banana and marshmallow on satay sticks and dunked them in a chocolate fountain. It was really messy and most of us have got chocolate on our orange SJSM t-shirts! I, for one, am swearing off chocolate for a while. Looking and smelling chocolate for 4 hours straight is not as heavenly as I thought. Maybe I should apply to work at Godiva or something, and lose weight!
We've got people who are sweet enough to pop by to help us - boon, Abi-boy, Johanna (she helped us cleared some honeydew too, from the tray to her mouth.. =P), Vic, Noelle, Sue, even SK, after he finished dancing. =)
Peishan and gang did the Joyful Joyful dance as well. It was great! They re-choreographed some of the steps and updated their costumes as well. Lydia, Del, Hui Yi and I were screaming our heads off for them. Heh.
All in all, it was fun time of bonding with my NUS cell and Chee Lip, Thammy's friend who's relatively new in the cell. Apparently, he found me familiar and suddenly remembered that he first saw he at the premiere of Thammy's short film at Starlight Cinema, the one with free Stella Artois. Haha!
SUNDAY
Was blessed during Heartbeat service by a special guest, Ritchell Lim. SHe's visually impaired and only 11 years old. But she's got such a heart for God! And gifted with such a beautiful voice and gift of music! She shared with us some songs that she has written. Personally, I was just so touched by them because they're so real and they're just her prayers to Him. She sang 1 song which is her cry to God to heal her blindness. That was especially moving.
Christmas dance prac after cell with some unenthusiastic and unmotivated dancer. I almost lost my temper at them. But I love them all the same. They're really good dancers, if only they don't let their emotions get the better of them.
After that was a mad rush, in the heavy downpour, to Kranji to meet Moo to go to our second home. Haha!
This week's going to be busy too as we work towards Christmas.
Tues - Camp Evaluation Meeting
Wed - Christmas full-dress rehearsal
Thur - Christmas Leadership Summit
Fri - Serene's band concert with Moo
Sat - Christmas rehearsal
Sun - Christmas eve! =)
Boy, is this a long post!