tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594466655926701168.post3811989180033705660..comments2024-01-20T06:33:12.603-08:00Comments on Created to Give God Glory: A Life Worthy of the CallingCreated to Give God Gloryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17298394573836878999noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594466655926701168.post-29912640488320064912014-04-08T07:36:43.237-07:002014-04-08T07:36:43.237-07:00Anthony, you have an amazing testimony. God bless ...Anthony, you have an amazing testimony. God bless you. -PrentisCreated to Give God Gloryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17298394573836878999noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594466655926701168.post-53460930644485681072014-04-08T02:31:10.846-07:002014-04-08T02:31:10.846-07:00cont. from above
God restored the compassion I on...cont. from above<br /><br />God restored the compassion I once had; this time despite I was embroiled in a multi-years court battle. I had to simply grab hold of, and hold onto a job (I was out of a job when the divorce papers were filed) so that I could pay for the legal costs of the case. Unlike before, despite my own afflictions in life, I still could show to others, love and compassion. I ministered to multiple cases of people in family break-ups, with them NOT even knowing I was myself in one (my Senior Pastor was in the know, on this). The Lord used me to minister to the hurting ones. It was common that one party would want to come to the “discussion table” but NOT the other; and the ones who still want the marriage/relationship tended to be ones who are hurting the most. <br /><br />I am forever grateful to the Lord for that season of several years that he sustained me, and let me serve Him, and ginosko-know Him. In that time, I have seen miracles; for example, I have prayed for people and saw people’s legs grew before my very eyes.<br /><br />I believe, in that time, I was also a gift to my church and my Senior Pastor. It was work for me, yet I looked forward to every weekend where I would attend all the services of the weekend, all because the Lord used me. And despite I have never went on any overseas mission trip, I learned about how corporate atmosphere matters to God; that harmony and unity matters to God, and that when the corporate desire is aligned to the desire of the Spirit, we can attract the grace of God (we cannot arm-twist God, but we can attract His grace).<br /><br />Indeed, it is each has still to walk with the Lord, no matter what happens in his or her life. We need always to remind ourselves to walk worthy. We need to understand each is walking with the Lord, and yet, we are also together walking with the Lord. Afflictions of life can sometimes cause us to fall down, and we find it difficult to get up, nonetheless, always posture rightly. The Lord is never far away, and in his time, seeing your right posture, He will NOT only help you up, but also enable you to come alongside Him to help Him in His works. <br /><br />In our walk with the Lord, be self-examining, so that we are humble before Him. He will give, but do we know our lack? For example, I knew my lack, my lack of compassion; and He gave. Because I knew I lack, I was humble before Him, before and after, He has given. Today, walk worthy of the Lord; walk humbly before Him. When we truly realise and recognise all good things we have and will have, come from Him, we are humbled, and then and only then, we are willing to posture such, as said in Eph 4:2-3, be “with all humility and gentleness, with patience, bearing with one another in love, eager to maintain the unity of the Spirit in the bond of peace.”<br /><br />Forever grateful,<br />Anthony Chia, high.expressionshigh.expressions (Anthony Chia)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15796568536820239102noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594466655926701168.post-55555635610111340752014-04-08T02:29:59.526-07:002014-04-08T02:29:59.526-07:00In my early years as a Christian, I have had compa...In my early years as a Christian, I have had compassion for people. I remember, once I was in a queue for making my passport at an embassy ground. I was already late in going there, and the embassy would only process the queue to a certain time, and would ask the rest to come back another day. I was NOT wanting to do that – to come back another day. While I was in the queue, a young man, more of a teenager from another country, Malaysia, came over to me, and related that he had just been robbed, and needed to get to a police station to report the robbery, which included the loss of his travel document. Because of NOT wanting to leave my queue, I pointed to the young man to go down the hill (the embassy was on a hill) below and asked people there to point him to the nearest police post in the vicinity (and there would be such police post in that vicinity). Afterwards, I felt very bad, that I did NOT do more; that I did NOT go with the young man to look for the police post. Sometimes, I even thought: “What if he was an angel sent of God, to see if I would have the compassion to help someone in need?!”<br /><br />Then, years gone by, and I became saddled with my own problems and issues of life, having married and with children but my career did NOT turn out WELL ENOUGH, and wife then was doing very well, and was pressuring me to achieve more, and increasingly it could be seen there were troubles brewing in the marriage, but I was unable to do anything about it, except to give in and give in, and afterwards, I begun to come under oppression from the marriage. All of these zapped me of my compassion for people. I had had served the church in their pioneer days of Home Cell ministry, as Cell Leader, and in fact, I did remarkably well, until, under pressure from my then wife, I had to give it up (She was NOT interested in this, only how much money I could bring in). A couple of years afterwards, when I was asked what were my plans visa-vis my serving God, I told my church pastor that, I wished I still have the compassion to help others; my own problems were weighing down on me.<br /><br />Often times, it is NOT easy to walk worthy of our calling.<br /><br />Things actually turned more worse for me; it culminated to my then wife divorcing me, and a long multi-years court battle that went all the way to the High Court, for the children’s care and control and custody (a fight for righteousness, as put by my senior pastor). Yet, it was in that lowest point in my life, when I had to hug my Bible so that I could go to sleep in the night (couldn’t sleep), I “heard” from God (came as a thought, NOT really a voice). I could NOT get over the fact that my marriage was being put asunder (I still wanted to hang on to the declaration in the Word that marriage is instituted by God and that no one shall put it asunder). <br /><br />People tried to tell me to accept it, but I just could NOT. But when the word from the Lord was that He has accepted it, I told myself, that if the Lord has accepted it, I could NOT, NOT accept it. From that point on, the Lord used me in releasing words of knowledge and prophecy and praying for the sick and ministering to people with various afflictions of life (I would have visions, mental pictures and dreams as words of knowledge). <br /><br />It was perhaps a case of when things turn sour, God makes lemon juice (a way of paraphrasing Rom 8:28; I still love the Lord). It was also a case of God’s way to help me to keep going. It is from that season, that I realised that when someone was thinking about ending his life, he was NOT focussed on what was going to happen to his loved ones (like his children and parents) should he take his own life. <br /><br />Weekend was the exciting days of the weekend; it is the “real” working days, for, in the weekends, I worked with the Lord, in church, touching lives, with the little ministry God started me with (I also started a marketplace healing ministry, although it is has stopped; maybe resurrected). <br /><br />cont...high.expressions (Anthony Chia)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15796568536820239102noreply@blogger.com