just before retreating to the books again

my heart is filled with thanksgiving. Today had follow-up prog for the students we got to know of through the activity at the Esplanade couple of weeks back. I thank God for the number of students who turned up excitedly, the smooth flowing of the event, and some of them heard the gospel. Prior to the event, i had felt very very worried and anxious, coz we're supposed to share the gospel to them on a personal basis and be vigilant to spot opportunities and create them. i prayed and prayed and prayed. I shared the gospel to my group members, it was relevant and they were connected. haha, the link was vulgarities, coz they were quite crude and all. So i hope they know they have sinned and God is angry with them.

I cried last night when Agassi's (Andre) tennis career ended. I felt sick as he grimaced with every shot he retrieves, half-limping his way to the chair during breaks, valiantly running down the gunshots fired relentlessly by his unknown opponent. The feeling i felt was exactly the same as witnessing the last moments b4 death of a person, being there to see him run out of breath. Agassi choked with tears at match point, then it flowed after that point. The passing of a great.

vin