Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Body Hurts, Mind Wanders, Soul Aches


Boom! Plop! Sigh ?!?
The last moving box is stacked in place.
My back hurts, my muscles sore, my head spinning
I'm moving yet again, my life seems like one big movement
Always I'm going somewhere, not knowing where Jesus will lead me next...
But I trust in His grace and sovereignty knowing that he knows
Always hoping in his lovingkindness which is new every morning
I wish I could have it my way, but I know its all about His way
So help me, Lord Jesus, I believe help my unbelief.

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Its time to say the two hardest words: "Good Bye"




I thought this would never have to come
Even though I knew it would come to this
In order to best heal from this wounds
I must say this with my best ability

'Goodbye, my almost-lover
Goodbye, my closest friend
I am coming closer to a place called the end
Its just the beginning of a new adventure'

One chapter of my life is closing now
A more beautiful one is beginning
For right now only written words will do
All the verbal cues and hidden smiles will have to wait...
Until He brings us back together again!

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Tears from a Wounded Healer




Its being in love that leaves you most vulnerable
You are free to feel the deepest emotions
And left with nothing but seeking the good of the other
You begin to care more for the one you love, than yourself
So much so that it hurts to see, hear, or feel

But in the core of love is the knowledge that Jesus Christ loves more
More than I could ever love Him, and more than anyone could love
He truly is the greatest love the world has ever known
'He overcame the cross and the grave to find my soul'
So now I live to love Him more and love others more

I dedicate this message to a simple, wise, and joy-filled lady
I put my faith in know that love holds no bounds
I trust and hope in the knowledge that He holds our future
I strain every muscle of my body and cell of my brain to love more

Despite the pain, the struggle, the challenge everyday
I hold on to the Anchor of the Cross and the Tree of His Life
Resting in God is the only way of finding peace from my despair
I must press on to the prize for which has Called Me in His Service...

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Memories Collide...Sparks fly

What brings joy and warmth into a man's life?
A cause worth fighting for...

"Every man dies, but not every man truly lives..."
Quoted from BraveHeart

I pray in my life that I choose the right cause to fight for...
that I choose the right path to give up my life
I believe I've found that it comes from two commandments of God:

"Love the Lord, your God with all your heart, mind, and soul."
"Love others as yourself..."



If only I could understand the depth, complexity, and beauty of Love...
I want to grow into a Tree of Life that bears fruit...
If Christians continued growing and bearing the Fruits of the Spirit, then we may become a Forest of God, His Kingdom on Earth...

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Living Life in the "Real" World

Who knew that life could be so difficult in the world outside of college life?
I feel like an alumni just graduated with the whole world as a stage.
But really I'm just a junior still hoping to graduate in two more semesters.

One steady anchor though is Jesus Christ.
And my fellow friends, family, and community of brothers and sisters in Christ.
I can truly say the words of Horatio Spafford:


"When peace, like a river, attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say
It is well, it is well with my soul

It is well (it is well)
With my soul (with my soul)
It is well, it is well with my soul

Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come
Let this blessed assurance control
That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate
And hath shed His own blood for my soul

My sin, 0 the bliss of this glorious thought
My sin, not in part but in whole
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, 0 my soul!

And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll
The trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend
Even so, it is well with my soul"



This hymn was written by a Chicago lawyer, Horatio G. Spafford. You might think to write a worship song titled, 'It is well with my soul', you would indeed have to be a rich, successful Chicago lawyer. But the words, "When sorrows like sea billows roll ... It is well with my soul”, were not written during the happiest period of Spafford's life. On the contrary, they came from a man who had suffered almost unimaginable personal tragedy.

Horatio G. Spafford and his wife, Anna, were pretty well-known in 1860’s Chicago. And this was not just because of Horatio's legal career and business endeavors. The Spaffords were also prominent supporters and close friends of D.L. Moody, the famous preacher. In 1870, however, things started to go wrong. The Spaffords' only son was killed by scarlet fever at the age of four. A year later, it was fire rather than fever that struck. Horatio had invested heavily in real estate on the shores of Lake Michigan. In 1871, every one of these holdings was wiped out by the great Chicago Fire.

Aware of the toll that these disasters had taken on the family, Horatio decided to take his wife and four daughters on a holiday to England. And, not only did they need the rest -- DL Moody needed the help. He was traveling around Britain on one of his great evangelistic campaigns. Horatio and Anna planned to join Moody in late 1873. And so, the Spaffords traveled to New York in November, from where they were to catch the French steamer 'Ville de Havre' across the Atlantic. Yet just before they set sail, a last-minute business development forced Horatio to delay. Not wanting to ruin the family holiday, Spafford persuaded his family to go as planned. He would follow on later. With this decided, Anna and her four daughters sailed East to Europe while Spafford returned West to Chicago. Just nine days later, Spafford received a telegram from his wife in Wales. It read: "Saved alone."

On November 2nd 1873, the 'Ville de Havre' had collided with 'The Lochearn', an English vessel. It sank in only 12 minutes, claiming the lives of 226 people. Anna Spafford had stood bravely on the deck, with her daughters Annie, Maggie, Bessie and Tanetta clinging desperately to her. Her last memory had been of her baby being torn violently from her arms by the force of the waters. Anna was only saved from the fate of her daughters by a plank which floated beneath her unconscious body and propped her up. When the survivors of the wreck had been rescued, Mrs. Spafford's first reaction was one of complete despair. Then she heard a voice speak to her, "You were spared for a purpose." And she immediately recalled the words of a friend, "It's easy to be grateful and good when you have so much, but take care that you are not a fair-weather friend to God."

Upon hearing the terrible news, Horatio Spafford boarded the next ship out of New York to join his bereaved wife. Bertha Spafford (the fifth daughter of Horatio and Anna born later) explained that during her father's voyage, the captain of the ship had called him to the bridge. "A careful reckoning has been made", he said, "and I believe we are now passing the place where the de Havre was wrecked. The water is three miles deep." Horatio then returned to his cabin and penned the lyrics of his great hymn.

The words which Spafford wrote that day come from 2 Kings 4:26. They echo the response of the Shunammite woman to the sudden death of her only child. Though we are told "her soul is vexed within her", she still maintains that 'It is well." And Spafford's song reveals a man whose trust in the Lord is as unwavering as hers was.

His worship does not solely depend on how he feels. "Whatever my lot", he says, come rain or shine, pleasure or pain, success or failure, "Thou hast taught me to say / It is well, it is well with my soul".

Nor does his worship centre on himself He focuses on what God has already done (0 the bliss of this glorious thought / My sin ... is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more) and what God will do in the future ("Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight / The trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend").

In fact, Spafford's worship brings us back to the bottom line: at the end of the day, come hell or high-water, it is "this blessed assurance" that holds us fast.

Friends in Christ, please pray for me and those who are weak, poor, and lonely for spiritual strength this day, this week, and forevermore...
Though, I know I am never alone for Jesus Christ is my bread of life, I do need your prayers and support.

With great need and supplication,
Alexander Sung

Friday, February 6, 2009

Rain Down, All Across the World, We're Singing

Rain brings thoughts of my beloved into my soul
Rain is God's sign of redemption and renewal
Rain brings joy into my deepest parts
Rain washes what's been into what will be...
Lord, let it rain, open the floodgates of Heaven.




"Looks like tonight, the sky is heavy
Feels like the winds are gonna change
Beneath my feet, the earth is ready
I know its time for heaven's rain, it's gonna rain

Cos it's living water we desire
To flood our hearts with holy fire

Rain down all around the world we're singing
Rain down can you hear the earth is singing
Rain down my heart is dry but still I'm singing
Rain down rain it down on me.

Back to the start, my heart is heavy
Feels like it's time, to dream again
I see the clouds, and yes I'm ready
To dance upon this barren land
Hope in my hands

Do not shut, Do not shut, Do not shut the heavens
But open up, open up, open up our hearts

Give me strength to cross the water
Keep my heart upon Your altar
Give me strength to cross this water
Keep my feet don’t let me falter"

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

On Trust, Respect, and Truth

Losing trust is so easy...I have discovered this the hard way.
Gaining trust is so hard...sometimes I choke up inside because its so tough.
I am glad that God is so good. His faithfulness reaches from generation to generation.
He brings people together. Take a look:

Jesus Christ is the Center


I hope that one day, God may mold me into a husband and father.
Right now, I am still a Son of God learning from my awful mistakes.
In the future, I hope to please God first, others second, and me last.
I still find True JOY still comes from Jesus, Others, Yourself.
And I know True LOVE = Loving God, Others, Violetlight into Eternity



Jesus Christ once said, "Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind." This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is like it: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself."
"All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments."

I pray God would keep my broken heart and my beloved's broken heart in His hands.
May God be so gracious and good to restore us back into purity and gentle love.
Through patience, trust, and communication, May the God of the Universe declare His loving kindness in each one of our lives.

Monday, February 2, 2009

Something about The Way....




Why did God create love to hurt so much?
I don't know why Jesus Christ came down to die for my sins.
I don't know why the fairest little cricket still e-mails me after all I have done...
Yet Jesus Christ is Good, Faithful, and True. And I know one day, He will show me the real path to happiness is with Him and him alone. I just hope and pray that God give me the chance to meet with her one more time. I just have faith that our future our together forever...and that she will be both my first and last in my race of life. I start to move the end of this week. Where God leads I go...I choose near Biola. I will choose to serve as a youth pastor at the three churches that God is opening up for me. And no matter what, I will answer the call. There is no other way.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FCe8nU27UHI

Let us listen to the wisdom of Proverbs 30:
There are three things which are too wonderful for me,
Four which I do not understand:
The way of an eagle in the sky,
The way of a serpent on a rock,
The way of a ship in the middle of the sea,
And the way of a man with a maid.

This is the way of an adulterous woman:
She eats and wipes her mouth,
And says, “I have done no wrong.”
Under three things the earth quakes,
And under four, it cannot bear up:
Under a slave when he becomes king,
And a fool when he is satisfied with food,
Under an unloved woman when she gets a husband,
And a maidservant when she supplants her mistress.

Sunday, February 1, 2009

O how I miss the good ole days

 


Even when all else fails, I thank God for the gift of eating.
And for beautiful relationships, friendships that last...
Thanks God, Sunday came and we all share in the Lord's Supper.
Until the day He comes and takes us all Home.
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