Child of God
Music
Fellowship
Y-Hope
ENVblog
ENVYahooGroups
BiFang
Chermaine
Cheryl Chang
Corinna
FungMin
Genevieve :)
JiaMin
Joanna
Joyce
JunHua
Kerryn
Kimberly
LiewQi
Lim Mian :)
Louise
Margaret
Melissa Loh
MeiSi
MiaoQin
PeiShan
Pricilla
RuiMin
Sharon
Sherene
Suet
Sylvia
Tammy
TongChong
Tracy
XiangYu
YaWen
YaQi
YiTing
Yvonne
NYCHOIR!:)
BingCheng
Bosty
Ernest
Jonathan
Gedeon
GuoHui
Jeremy Ong
Jeremy Tiong
JunYao
JunYong (ATS6C)
KaiHeng
Kenneth
Lester
Nicholas (choir)
ShiWei
SinHwee
Terence
Wayne
XuanYi
YeeKai
YiDa
YunZhou
ZheXi
ZhiHao
ZhiTao
Building Bridges
Prayer
http://www.gagirl.com/stories/index.html
God's Embroidery
When I was a little boy, my mother used to embroider a great deal. I would sit at her knee and look up from the floor and ask what she was doing. She informed me that she was embroidering. As from the underside I watched her work within the boundaries of the little round hoop that she held in her hand, I complained to her that it sure looked messy from where I sat.
She would smile at me, look down and gently say, "Son, you go about your playing for a while, and when I am finished with my embroidering, I will put you on my knee and let you see it from my side."
I would wonder why she was using some dark threads along with the bright ones and why they seemed so jumbled from my view. A few minutes would pass and then I would hear Mother's voice say, "Son, come and sit on my knee." This I did only to be surprised and thrilled to see a beautiful flower or a sunset. I could not believe it, because from underneath it looked so messy.
Then Mother would say to me, "My son, from underneath it did look messy and jumbled, but you did not realize that there was a pre-drawn plan on the top. It was a design. I was only following it. Now look at it from my side and you will see what I was doing."
Many times through the years I have looked up to my Heavenly Father and said, "Father, what are You doing?" He has answered, "I am embroidering your life." I say, "But it looks like a mess to me. It seems so jumbled. The threads seem so dark. Why can't they all be bright?" The Father seems to tell me, "'My child, you go about your business of doing My business, and one day I will bring you to Heaven and put you on My knee and you will see the plan from My side."
Author: Unknown