We Are Of The End Times.

So, there has been a spate of terrible natural disasters man. Hitting Asia particularly hard. It appears that the rate of disasters has been increasing, no? Tsunami, Hurricane Katrina, then Cyclone Nargis and the Sichuan earthquake, in rapid succession. I believe the world is gonna end soon. Yeah man, seriously. I believe we are of the Benjamin generation. And the end times are coming but someone is seriously unhappy. Lol, the devil really hates losing. So he sends waves of destruction upon us mere mortals. But you know, it is our lot to receive the blessing and God's grace, not destruction and misery. And what a thief steals from you, you shall receive seven times it's worth, by the grace of God. I'm pretty sure we're in for some blessings man. A tsunami of mercy and love. Hallelujah, man!

Went for Arrow on Saturday, my first time ever. It's pretty cool, I think I could continue going for more services in the future. If babu is still in the caregroup. If not, I don't know man, I could just feel too out of place. But yeah. Service really opened my eyes. What we had there was, a good 500 young people gathering in the name of the Lord. And what are we? We are a living breathing army out to be a blessing to others. We are the stalwarts and living testimony of HIS glory. We are the people of HIS kingdom. And we can make a difference. The Lord blesses us that we may be a blessing to others, that we may honour Him. Yes, we are an army with a mission.

It's great that I am, you know, beginning to have a ghost of an inkling of an idea of the identity I have in Christ. It's never occurred to me that I am destined to be one of the movers and shakers of the world. That all of us believers share that common destiny. So I know now where my source of strength is, not by my own might, that's for sure. It's not my lot to be negative and pessimistic and downtrodden. Nor should I believe so. Yeah, hopefully that marks the end of pessimism and emo-shit.

How is it that I haven't had even the mere taste of what it could be like? Hah. So there. I just might have gotten through. I'd like to think I could whisk you away from the jaws of hell itself. It's just that, I maintain, I didn't try, it would have been dishonourable. Ahah, sure, but where does that leave me? Hanging, I say.

Oh well, hum-dee-dum. One always imagines the spilled milk to taste better than it does. Ho-hum, nevermindz. And shiz it's 4am. And once again, I have school tomorrow. Thus begins my monumental battle against the zzzzzz demon. I really shouldn't be missing school. Any more, I mean. Hoho, which way shall the battle turn today? Oh hallelujah, a short post at last. (According to the Law of Relativity.) Hoho.

Yeah, nighto.