When I do something for my niece whom I love that makes her happy and I see her smile, I feel like a million dollars.

When I do something for friends whom I love and they smile, I feel like a million dollars.

I had a wonderful time last night with some friends whom I love. I felt like a million dollars.

Last Sunday, I saw a cute kid who gave me a wonderful smile. I felt like a million dollars.

I told her parents that their kid was beautiful. They beamed. I felt like a million dollars.

Last month, I wrote something that made people smile. I felt like a million dollars.

My only aim in life is to be a millionaire.

I re-read the scriptures in reference to Jesus’ final hours in preparation to write the Easter Production by my church. The accounts at the Garden of Gethsemane was hard. Very very hard. I saw things I had never seen before.

I’m not going to write an essay here. I’m just recording here the words, phrases and sentences that struck me enough from the scriptures to highlight them. So what you see below is simply the Words I highlighted and the associated underlines (bolded and underlined below).

These are all from the NASB version of the Bible and are not in context.

My soul is deeply grieved, to the point of death; remain here and keep watch with Me.

Fell on His face and prayed.

Let the cup pass from Me.

He went away to second time and prayed.

Went away and prayed a third time.

Immediately Judas went to Jesus and said, “Hail Rabbi” and kissed Him.

Began to be very distressed and troubled.

Deeply grieved to the point of death.

Fell to the ground and began to pray.

Remove this cup from Me; yet not what I will, but what You will.

Again, he went away and prayed, saying the same words.

Whomever I kiss, He is the one.

And they all left Him and fled.

He knelt down and began to pray.

Remove this cup from Me; yet not My will, but Yours be done.

And being in agony He was praying very fervently.

His sweat became like drops of blood.

Judas, are you betraying the Son of Man with a kiss?

 

Now just taking the Words I double underlined, I’m left with:

Deeply grieved.

Fell on His face.

Second time.

Third time.

Distressed.

Troubled.

Deeply grieved.

To the point of death.

Fell to the ground.

Remove this cup.

Again.

Same Words.

They all left Him and fled.

He knelt down.

Remove this cup.

Agony.

He was praying very fervently.

His sweat became like drops of blood.

 

Amazing Grace. Crazy Love.

God is a strange mirror.

In His reflection we see all at once our wretched humanity and our divine reality.

Tonight a few of us gathered to raise a toast to a real man. A true person. A gentleman.

Many Mike stories were shared tonight in laughter, fond remembrance, and pensive reflection. Through the stories we came to a few common conclusions. We were all privileged to know Mike. He lived a real and true life. He was a simple and beautiful soul.

Adelina, Shan – we can only imagine what you are going through. We won’t even pretend to know. But we want to say that your husband, your father was a special, special man and we want to say thank you for sharing him with us. My prayers are with you both.

Today we mourn Mike. But we will learn to celebrate Mike. Though he lived 46 years, he lived a life fuller than most double his age.

He was Simply Beautiful.

He is Mike Boekholt.

Dear Pastors, leaders and fellow church members, tongue in cheek, hor? For non-Covenanters, this is an “inside” joke. Sorry ;-)

 

1. Everything can be alliterated

Everytime you can alliterate

Everywhere is alliteratable

Even when the link is tenuous.

 

2. They answer a yes/no questions with yes & no.

 

3. Your team looks at you as if you’ve gone nuts when you tell them that their goals for the year is to achieve to be a “certain kind”

 

4. BTW is no longer seen at “by the way”.

 

5. You start to walk to work not because it’s efficient, not because it’s effective, but because it is efficacious.

 

6. PDA is no longer a technological device used to organize life.

 

7. Your most often worn outfit is a “lovely” dark maroon polo shirt

Working on my church’s Easter production, I’ve had to get back into the scriptures and read the accounts of Jesus’ last week before his crucifixion.

Amazing Grace.

We say Amazing Grace. And yes, we mean it. But once we suppose that we truly understand Amazing Grace, we don’t.

What Amazing Grace is to me, it is not to you.

What Amazing Grace meant to me in the past pales in comparison to what it means to me now.

We increase in our understanding of Amazing Grace as we are sanctified.

But of this I am certain. Once we presume to fully understand Amazing Grace, we don’t.

And this one thing I’m convinced of. We will never truly understand the extent of His Amazing Grace this side of eternity.

So, Lord, tutor me and increase my understanding of your Love.

Your Amazing Grace.

All of us have them – a good day. I had a fabulous day yesterday.

It hasn’t been the best of years but for me, that’s ok. I’ve learned to see good in good and I’ve learned to see good in not so good.

But yesterday was a good day.

This is a mundane post but bear with me.

I woke up early, at 530am. I spent the early morning with God in prayer. That was good.

I had a productive morning at work from 7am to 11am. That was good.

I spent some time from 11 to 1130 on Facebook catching up with the crew of ChristMRT and Facebook chatting with a new friend I made during the production of ChristMRT. That was good.

I had a fabulous lunch with a dear friend of mine who was best man for my wedding and I of his. That was good.

I had a productive business meeting. That was good.

I caught up with some of the crew of ChristMRT at Morton’s. That was good.

I had dinner at the restaurant of one of my best friends in secondary school and some other old schoolmates. That was good.

I was able to minister to a friend in need. That was good.

It was a good day. Thank God for good days.

Good night  :-)

I’m looking forward to it. It’s going to have to be radically different from last year. I learned so much – through the not so good.

But, God is good.

I love the Christmas Season. This is a nice one from Muji :-)

 

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