Pass Through The Storm

In the boat
Frightened by the storms
Lose focus in Jesus
Disciples woke Jesus up anxiously
Questioning Him whether He cared for them
The Lord assures His presence
Rebuke the storm

Which door
Among many doors
That lead to the one narrow door
You have prepared for me
Lord lead me
To that one door
Open wide that only door

Inspiration On: Saturday, 19 March 2016

Mum to care my son and even prepare avocado mixed with milo. She reminds me that tomorrow is to celebrate my birthday with my sister eating at nearby mall. She informs me that WC come to my house to give the toy to me. I feel so thankful. When I check his SMS, he mentions to give to her. I thought he just says to give me the toy. Never expect he shops at the mall nearby my house. There is inconsistency in his words. This is strange.

The workshop on helping dyslexia children in reading comprehension let me understand my son and even myself being an autistic. The trainer explains the differences among dyslexia symptoms. High functioning is labeled as hyperlexia. Any term starts with A means it is related to neurological disorder. The term that starts with D means there is a recovery method. Early prevention at a very young age can help the child. Adult is a bit hard. Autism is also the same case. Adulthood is difficult. If it is due to psychological issue, counselling and therapy can help the person. When all options can’t help, there is no help unless divine intervention. He mentions “divine intervention” a few times. That strengthens my faith in Jesus. The workshop to comprehend sentences for dyslexia and autism help me to understand sentences better. Hoping to understand and help my son. Without realising the materials also help myself and understand myself better.

Sense Jesus’ hands touching my hands then to my feet in the church service. Being reminded of the vision during the encounter. The deep water of well going up from feet to my head. The sermon speaks of going through the other side of the storm. I ask God, “What should I do, Lord? Where? Bring me to the shore.” That reminds me of the helicopter dream. A girl fell from her helicopter. Another helicopter picked her up towards another opened door. Three evil helicopters chased and shot at her but slightly hurt. A hand closed that door. Three evil helicopters exploded. That helicopter placed her onto the table. The soft tender hands apply ointment to the girl.
Learning to thank my business mentor instantly upon eating the avocado. It is good to respond faster. I begin by, “Thanks a lot for your avocado and nugget. Nice to eat it. My mum carves it out and mixed it with milo. How do you eat it?” She shares her own way, “I eat it as it is or with some honey and sprinkle with black sesame powder.” Then I learn to articulate myself, “This is something new to me it’s great to find out how you did it.”

WC to bless me with a box of Thomas and Friends toy. Mum tells me that he asked her to pass it to me. Strange that his SMS shows, “Are u on the 8th floor? I want to give your mom a toy. It is new but i opened it so the box is crush.” There is some discrepancy in his message. When I see the toy, mum tells me to keep it for my son’s birthday. I feel so speechless.

Wish you all have good days and thank you.

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