Maoster's Reminders

in the car on the way back home today.

Out of the blue he said to us: JESUS DIED ON THE CROSS FOR YOU, ME AND DADDY! And GAN MA too!

I said oh yes, he did!

And he said, JESUS IS ALIVE YOU KNOW?

As Christians, GOOD FRIDAY and EASTER SUNDAY are important dates in our christian faith. Without the cruxification, our sins will not be cleansed nor will we be reconciled with God. Without the resurrection of Christ, we will not have the hope of eternal life as God has triumphed over death.

Thank you Maoster for shouting out loud! These are great reminders of my salvation and hope :)

The same prayer?

My son is a emo plus super feeling boy. I was 10 mins late to pick him up from school and he was kept in this room and a teacher was playing ball with him. Apparantly halfway through the game, he remembered me and started sobbing. Those tears dripping, soft cry that grew to a choking can't breathe but still quiet sobs sorts.
I was shocked to find him sobbing so miserably. I asked him why is he crying so sadly? He says I forgot about him and he wants me. Gosh, I almost slapped myself for spending that extra time on trying on clothes that obviously can't fit me.
In the car, I text Gee and told her that I better pray that my emo boy better not marry a cia (bitchy) woman next time cos he will be bullied!
The reply I got? Well, my MIL probably said the same prayer. Hmmmmmm......... anything I missed?

Curry Puffs Interrogation

A sunday morning at home. (With background of granite, cannons,missiles and smoke with fire- that should set the scene and mood)
MIL: Do you eat curry puffs everyday?
Aung: No!
MIL: Are you sure? They are very oily you know? If left in your systems, they cannot be removed!
Aung: I don't eat curry puffs everyday.
MIL: Do you know curry puffs are bad for you?
By the way, its rather amusing ( much to Aung's agony), to watch my MIL gets paranoid to the max on days about his only son.
The irony of it all, the curry puffs we had for breakfast on saturday was purchased by my MIL for us. Strange, maybe all the burden of guilt was too much to bear!
Aung was like, maybe I should tell her that the curry puffs was bought by her? Nah, let's not kill the fun should we? I said, afterall the casualty rate is only 1 this time.