It's been over a month since I last blogged. I'm tired but alive and kicking. A lot has happened... and still is. Bear with the ramblings...
Miracle Magnet is here again!
Aunty who is staying with me arrived on Wed, 11 April at 1710 hours to help me with the final editing of my book. I would like to see that she goes home with her published biography... huff... puff... almost there lah. The President of my Society of Singapore Writers is also helping us.
I was supposed to arrange for her to make a trip to KL to attend the wedding of one of the girls she had helped disciple. But as usual, we never know when she's coming or going. Everything happens at Father's pace.
Today, she realised that her visa would expire at the end of the month, so she said, "I will go on the 26th."
I called DB who frequents KL to find out how to go about getting a coach ticket. It "happened" that he was on his way to the KL coach company exactly when I called. Had I called an hour later, he would have already left the coach office, and I would need to make an extra trip to get it. Now it has been arranged that he will come and pick her up and they will travel together to KL!
My own miracle
The past month, I have had all kinds of problems with my eyes, plus a terrible toothache. God provided me a eye specialist who is treating me -- I am only paying for the medication.
Three of my teeth need root canal treatment done. My toothache was so bad that half my face was swollen. Mum said I looked like Phantom of the Opera. I had to see a specialist. The pain in my pocket was a bad as the pain on my teeth... My first treatment cost me $1200. I still don't know how much the rest of the treatment will cost, but I anticipate it will be about another $1500+!
Anyway, Father knew ahead about the money bit... (of course). I was mourning over the unexpected expense when it suddenly crossed my mind that sometime last week, a friend sent me a gift of $300 for an artwork that I did for him. It was totally unexpected. He really did not have to do it.
I looked at my bank account to see how much had been depleted. It was then that I noticed that I was given $900 dividend for the New Singapore Shares -- something that I had not even invested in!
The two gifts added up to $1200 -- EXACTLY how much I had paid for my first dental bill!
The dentist told me that the three teeth were worth fixing because it can still last me a good 10-15 years if I take good care of it.
More about Aunty's stay
Last Saturday I took her to get part one of a thorough medical examination done. We will go again this Saturday to get the results of her tests.
I'm also trying to get her connected with a Bible translator consultant to have her Moken translation of the Psalms checked.
Some people have asked to have her share about her work. So more arrangements and coordination for me to do...
Juggler in the making...
Mum will be having her cataract operation on 23 April. I am happy for the opportunity to look after her and to have more time with her. Recently she poured out her heart and told me about some of her dreams... I pray I can help her see some of them materialise.
Concurrent with all these... I'm working with some video people to make a corporate video for The Navigators. This means arranging for the video shoot, editing... quite exciting as I'm learning from professionals (they are movie makers)... but yikes... also lots of co-ordination work.
I also just worked with a web geek to revamp Navigator's website. So another big task. There's more to be done, but at least it's reasonably presentable.
In May, I'll be in Camerons for a few days. Then 26-27 May, I have a Nav conference that I'm helping to organise.
TOO busy for my own good
As you can see, I'm really TOO busy for my own good. At the start of this year, I was quite determined not to be as busy as I was last year. I've been saying No, but somehow... hmmm... I'm just paying back all the utangs, commitments I made last year. Or I get things put on my plate that I don't feel I have control over.
I am ever conscious of my total dependence and need for divine help. I asked Father to steer me and keep me on track.