Praise Jesus! I arrived safely back home some one hour ago from the annual youth camp. I wouldnt say that I am super overwhelmed by the camp. As a matter of fact, the only high I got from the camp is the fact that I spend only s$70 for the past 5 days. But that's not the kind of testimony that you would want to hear from a camp right? Haha.
As a matter of fact, I have some stuff to iron out. Some people think that I still harbour hatred for my parents.. yadada yadada yadada. but NOOOOOOOOOOOO! A million times NO! This is one freaking misunderstanding that just IRKS me to the very end. Okie, I was, last time. But not anymore. Ever since the sister Helen lady preached during one campus service last year, He has already healED me of my parental emotional wounds. I am completely set free from any hatered whatsoever. I am cool, cause I have a greated heavenly Father to depend on. It's like fingernail being scratched on the blackboard everytime some idiot would have to remind me of the past. It is irritating. God has set me free. That's it. PERIOD! I want to look AHEAD, reminding me of the past, seriously doesnt help.
What I learnt from the camp would definately be the presence of God through worship. I super felt His tangible presence on the second night. Whoo Hoo!
I made several request to Him already. I know I am going to see the fruits of the other stuff coming in the next few days or months. As a matter of fact, I think History Makers 5 is not over yet in my life. It's just starting...