Back from a spiritually and emotionally refreshing SMUCF camp! Have to say I really enjoyed it, the people, fellowship, games, messages. All were wonderfully planned by the Planning Comm (thanks Kenji and Co.!) Twas held at the LKCSB, our messages were held in a SR, group discussions were at various GSRs, and we had separate sleeping rooms fer guys and gals in 2 different CRs. (haha, unique acronyms for SMU rooms!)

Justus, Celest, and myself made up a strong contingent from FERC! (Enoch joined us for day 2). But there were many others from various churches and denominations, ranging from the BP churches to the Charismatics to those who had not attended a church service before (hooray to Xing Yan!)

Click through to read about the highlights of the camp!

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Whenever you next complain about the tediousness of work and study, or the long walk home, or the lack of material pleasures in your life, remember Dianne Odell, who spent her entire life stationary within an iron lung, a 2m-long iron tube. She was afflicted with bulbo-spinal polio three years before a polio vaccine was discovered, and spent almost 60 years of her life confined within the iron lung, unable to breathe outside it but determined not to let it destroy her spirit.

I was saddened upon reading this article, and a song immediately came to my mind.

Give Thanks

Give thanks with a grateful heart;
Give thanks unto the Holy One;
Give thanks because He’s given Jesus Christ His Son.

Click through to read more about this heart-rending true account

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I’m sure most of you would have heard of the Rite of Passage for all Cherokee Indian youths.

Nevertheless, I’m sharing this story because I find it most meaningful.

All Cherokee Indian males have to pass through a rite of passage to confirm their status as a man. If they were successful, they were not to relate their experience to anyone, not even their closest friends, as each male must come into manhood on his own.

One night, as a young man stood on the cusp of adulthood, his father took him into the woods, blindfolded him, and left him alone. He was made to sit on a stump and he had to remain there the whole night, braving the cold, wild spirits, and the beasts of the land. He was warned not to remove the blindfold until the rays of the morning sun shone through it. He also was not to cry out for help to anyone.

As the night lingered, his fear mounted. His skin tinged at the burning heat of the moon and shivered at the coldness of silence all at once. He trembled at every rustle of the trees and the howls of the wild beasts.

Did he pass the test? What happened to him? What lessons can be drawn from this story? Click through to read on

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Sunday
Almost dead
Time for bed
Long week ahead

Monday
Rainy blue
Greyish hue
Assignments due

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I am proud to direct you to the revamped site of the Kingdom Seekers Seniors (KSSeniors): ksseniors.blogspot.com

The KSSeniors is a young adult fellowship of First Evangelical Reformed Church.

 
We meet regularly on Saturdays and Sundays for a wide range of events, including:

• Bible Studies
• Prayer Meetings
• Workshops
• Outings
• Visitations
• Retreats

 
We also have 2 regional cells that meet for Bible Studies every Wednesday. These cells are:

• Sojourners (in the West)
• Refuge (in the NorthEast)

Details as to time & venue can be found on the left column of the KSS Blog.

 
Click through to read more about KSS, including our Mission, Core Values, and exciting events!

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A new year
A new dawn
In the east
On the horizon
The sun rises
In the morn

The times we shared
The tears we cried
On the spectrum of
The rainbow we ride

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