"Why obedience feels like burning bridges?" I asked God that question a few hours ago. Last weekend was NGS Worker Camp. I was not there. Technically, I was not listed under NGS anymore. Just came when help is needed. But see. What's visible to the eyes were never what they seem. I know I didn't go the the camp. Simply because God didn't want me there. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. So one cici asked me to go. Knowing the speaker and all that, MY HEART REALLY WANNA GO, YOU KNOW! But then I told her.. If anyone ask me to go, beside you, I'd go. I mean.. Udah kebanyakan sok ngide (read prev post), gw bertobat lah ya. Udah mau maranatha ga bertobat jg, piye? Turned out nobody asked me. Instead, there was this COOL (cell group) equipping meeting. Hmmm.. TECHNICALLY, I wasn't a leader or even wakil. But ya, thank God I registered despite the tug war in my heart, I came. Emang ya. He really knows how to position us so well. To think that we can plan our...
how many times should I tell you. this is N.O.T. a diary.