The Sunday

So we decided to go to Covenant @ Woodlands because of the subsequent appointments. The SH likes Covenant @ Woodlands because it felt more at home. I am more comfortable at Covenant @ BPJ because I spent 7 of my christian years there. But I feel most comfortable at FCC. Heh. Either Covenant is okay for me.

My DG member and her husband were leading worship. Honestly, while I was mulling over church last night, I was going to tell the SH that I really prefer worshipping @ FCC because I felt at home. I could worship without any restrain and much distractions, there weren't other thoughts aside from 100 % attention on God most of the time. I was about to tell her that I would like to attend FCC after Covenant most Sundays because I would like to go to church not just to get head knowledge, but to be transformed. And worship does a lot of that for me.

When the sermon started, I had the feeling that it was more like a seminar than a sermon. But at the end of the whole service, I knew God had spoken. Thoughts were running through my head and they were in regards to some stuff that had been bothering me for the past week. That is the way this works for me; though God speaks sometimes directly through the sermon, it is the work of the Holy Spirit who pieces everything together to give insights and revelations that inspires. And when there is inspiration from God, action easily follows.

Spent some time with the SH having brunch, sharing about the service's revelations in relation to our lives before we headed off for our own programmes (to the same place though). It was 2 sessions of catch up for me over awesome dim sum and tea. I then had some shopping time with the sister. We were supposed to shop for a dress for this Wed's wedding but that wasn't successful. I was exhausted by the time the day was over. Thank God I don't have to wake up that early tomorrow.

Did some work. Chatted. Read. Blogged. Now sleep. :)
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