Merry Christmas 2008!
I have been asked to reflect on 2008 with the end of the year nearing. I would say I have not been very happy with myself this year. I know GOD is good and faithful and I know in many sense, I have been abundantly blessed. What I am not satisfied with is myself. My constant fear and my own hiding character.
Today, they were talking about Christmas. A lady from the West was surprised as she was told that Christmas in the little island country is always litted with beautiful lights and all. When told that there were carols on the streets in other places, she replied in a humorous way that it due to commercial purposes. Everyone laughed apart from the friend who knows the true meaning of Christmas. The true meaning of Christmas celebration. He was also not happy when someone asked if I have the reindeer's horn headband and I replied that nope but I do have the Santa's hat (with thanks from a friend). Feeling a bit uneasy with the sudden look from the friend, it dawned on me why he was upset.
About four or five years ago, a supervisor of mine bought us Chocolates before Christmas. We were asking what it was for. If I was not wrong, he gave us chocolates on the 6th of December. We were surprised. It was way too early for Christmas. Apparently, he told us Santa Claus day was about St Nicholas (was it?) who gave gifts secretly on the 6th December. However, the holidays was merged (the 6th merged to the 25th) and so, the story of Santa on Christmas day. Christmas, as it is named, is about Christ. About the beautiful gift of life. There is no Santa Claus, kids. It is made up by people. (Anyway, maybe it's good to look up these stories and evaluate them).
Alright, back to the topic, how am I? 2008. It has been interesting. Very interesting. 2005 was child-likely interesting. 2006 was desperately-but-determinedly interesting. 2007 was amazingly interesting. 2008 is painfully-yet-gratefully interesting.
I have actually have made a landmark on 2008 as well. To Skye. To the bagpipes. I miss the music there. Then the stretch after the English Channel, the eye-opener Amsterdam, peaceful Lucerne, historical Koln, pouring Venice, musical Munich (where I did not hear the music), old Rome (Roma Roma...), filled with statues of nude men Florence, and the not-so-romantic Paris. They say Paris is romantic (I was not feeling that) =P. Maybe ought to go again. :P That is.
On the other hand, I wish I have fare better. I know in certain aspects, it has been dealth well. Yet, I see a lot of my own weaknesses. The fear which I need to abandon. It is written 'Perfect Love casts out fear'. Still learning how to love. Learning how to throw my own negativity and be more of a positron instead of an electron. Learning to deal with the suffocating demands of daily activities (therefore it is a privilege to sit down now).
Now sitting down and typing this, I am quite amazed with these years that have gone through. I seldom get this privileged of sitting down in a quiet spot in this crowded place. I am really grateful for this opportunity. A time to actually not have the noises. I have been running about. Attending to the 'cares of the world'. I am still being bugged by them, almost every minute. I wonder if it is due to my own personality or discontentment, but I really wish to have a bit of space. Am I demanding?
Reminder to self: Remember to count your blessings oh.
All I did was recall each year since I was rescued by HIM. Every year is interesting. I ought to be very very grateful. I am but I feel at times, I need to learn how to relax, breathe and just let HIM do it instead of demanding. And to do my bit. A huge part I need to learn.