Sunday, June 24, 2007
4 days of camp... i enjoyed it so much so tt 4 e 4 whole days, my mind nv so much of drift anywhere at all, not even 2 my warm n cosy bed n aircon at hm... no... not even mum n dad... sounds so impossible but iz true... i totally loved e planning com cos we work hard n strive tgt 2 make it a success, tian en shi de, lao mu ci bei... it has nv been smoother... which is wat we thot impossible... many progs r still not finalized n e whole stage play iz suppose 2 b a big mess... miraculously, iz near 2 perfection... n juz minutes b4 e real show starts, we're still havin rehearsal n mikes r not working properly, lines forgotten etc etc etc... in e end, e performance was e bez we performed yet... ok iz definitely NOT a miracle, iz e strength of God, which makes e impossible possible... as long as we thoroughly put our faith in God, everytink will b fine... through e play, many of e actors cried... i almost did 2 but held e tears back, cos iz a shame 2 cry in front of so many pple, i'll nv do tt... n den dere's tis session where we share wat revolves ard our lives now n how r we coping... i din realli wanna share cos i noe my eyes will turn red... in e end, i was e last 2 share, dere's no escaping... n luckily i did so w/o e red eyes cos i left out quite alot of details... n den ZZ called me out n say we need 2 talk... n den we talk, 1 to 1... n den i finally poured out wats been troubling me so long, wat i'm struggling wif, my fears, my selfishness, my wants, my plans, everytink... my eyes were red but i hope ZZ interpret tt as i'm tired (we onli had about 3 hrs of slp everynite during camp)... iz a success of holding back my tears... but now, even though iz been poured out, when i tink about it, i still feel like crying... it is sumtink i thot i'll nv b able 2 tell any1, not a single soul in e world, cos i couldnt tell my bez frenz, they wun noe wat i'm talking about, i couldnt tell my religion bez frenz, cos i will seem so weak n vulnerable, which is a total opposite of e image i always portray, capable n confident, always e right mindset, a model 2 e BYs... ZZ asked me if i had cofided in my religion frenz(tong xiu), i said yes, xiaoer... which is a lie... i dun confide stuff like tis 2 any1... onli 2 God, which i thot iz gd enuff... ZZ told me my approach 2 tt prob is right, how i'm tt gd n mature 2 handle it tt way... upon hearing tt, i realli wanna cry out loud... cos it makes me sound so wei qu, but i dun wan myself 2 feel tis way cos everytink done, every decision made, iz 4 myself n for God... i cant say/tink i'm wei qu tis way... now everytink iz over it still bring tears 2 my eyes upon e thot of it... i hope ZZ dun tell it 2 any1 thou i noe it will definitely b discussed wif e XTYs...
anyways, c camp is over now n i'll b rather free... i suppose... n i suddenly feel so lost... e camp comm r such lovely pple u wun believe it... we worked as though we're e bez of frenz n wheneva any1 falls short of any resposibilities, another 1 comes in 2 hold it immediately... no1 complains, no1 scolds, no1 looks down on e other... iz a great feeling... n definitely iz e grace of God tt i'm part of it too... i'm soooo looking forward 2 e debrief n camp sharing... iz been a gd experience n a great learning op n nxt yr, i'm definitely doing it again!
~ Spirited Away ~
Somewhere, a voice calls, in the depths of my heart
May I always be dreaming, the dreams that move my heart
So many tears, of sadness, uncountable through and through
I know on the other side of them, I'll find you.
Every time we fall down to the ground, we look up to the blue sky above
We wake to its blueness, as for the first time
Though the road is long and lonely, and the end far away out of sight
I can watch these two arms, embrace the light.
As I bid farewell, my heart stops, in tenderness I feel
My silent, empty body begins to listen to what is real
The wonder of living, the wonder of dying
The wind, town and flowers, we all dance one unity.
Somewhere, a voice calls, in the depths of my heart
Keep dreaming your dreams, don't ever let them part
Why speak of all your sadness, or of life's painful woes
Instead, let the same lips sing a gentle song for you.
The whispering voice, we never want to forget, in each passing memory
Always there to guide you
When a mirror has been broken, shattered pieces scattered on the ground
Glimpses of new life, reflected all around.
Window of beginning, stillness, new light of the dawn
Let my silent, empty body be filled and reborn
No need to search outside, nor sail across the sea
Cause here shining inside me, it's right here inside me
I've found a brightness, it's always with me.
* TaLk *
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