Between my last post to now, lots have happened. At least I am glad that my Father answered my prayers and things are right on track. Ivan gonna ord, Bing Hong & Wei sheng are in overseas, and Vincent recovering from his operation. Praise be to the Lord that He has blessed Vincent a successful operation and that he can be discharged a day after that. May the Lord be merciful and gracious to him that Vincent will fully recover, and that he can enjoy sports as he loves from then. Although certain things have much been settled and improved, but new problem arises.
For the past 2 weeks, consecutively almost everyday, I've been bombarded with politics in my workplace with one of my Juniors, Justin. The person in-charge of us is giving us unnecessary pressures every moment. Its really tough till us feeling breathless. Its not that he is a bad person. As a friend, he's not bad. However, under work and its pressures, he can be really nasty. Its the work ethics that he has. If it isn't his job, he shan't care but if it is, he shall push. In addition to that, he's very critical in the words he says to others but he hates people doing that to him. I shall name him Ironic.
Politics is everywhere, even as young as in secondary school. It is kind of sad. The reason for politics to be around, as my friend, David, has said, people lack self-esteem, jealousy, poor work ethics, want to chao geng, etc. In fact, the work you do was never difficult. In fact, it isn't the work that makes you feel tired. But it is, the politics around you that makes your life less meaningful and draggy. Even if you have passion for something, sooner or later, politics will cease the fire of yours. That is why to live in a world of non-politics is so important. And only God can provide. I love to go his dwelling place because in it, I find peace and joy. Nonetheless, even churches have politics. Oh wells.
Today's church is a combined event at Acts Baptist Church, with them and Good News, plus us Shalom. Service was good even though I was really tired as I worked through the night yesterday. However, I got emo-ed when I saw some people in that area. Part of me wish to talk to them but part of me insist that I shall not. Oh, what am I suppose to do?
