Sad Annivesary

Today being Boxing Day is also the Feast of St Stephen, the catholic church's first martyr who was stoned to death! It has been raining cats and dogs for the past weeks causing floods everywhere and also to our neighbouring countries.

It has been exactly two years today from Dec 26 2004, the unforgettable and memorable day for many of the families members of the dearly departed caused by the great disaster "The Tsunamis" that wiped out many lives! As they mourn for their dear loved ones, may God comfort them in their pains and sorrows!

Me? The Wheel Of Fortune?

Wow... then I should be quiting my job! Money spinning for me? Truly, I'm a NO believer of Tarot Cards but just out of curiousity that I try it out for the fun. Try it out at your own risk ..... haha!

You are The Wheel of Fortune

Good fortune and happiness but sometimes a species of
intoxication with success

The Wheel of Fortune is all about big things, luck, change, fortune. Almost always good fortune. You are lucky in all things that you do and happy with the things that come to you. Be careful that success does not go to your head however. Sometimes luck can change.

What Tarot Card are You?
Take the Test to Find Out.

A Christmas Reflection ~ Mary's Dream

With Christmas just round the corner, there'll be lots of shoppings for loved ones and dear friends. Feastings has been going on for me since the beginning of December. In the midst of all these mad rushes, this reflection came upon me which was shared by a priest during one of the Christmas masses' surmon. Christmas here in Singapore has become too commercialised. Truly indeed, who's birthday celebration are we celebrating?

Mary's Dream
I had a dream, Joseph. I don't understand it, not really, but I think it was about a birthday celebration for our son. I think that was what it was all about. The people had been preparing for it for about six weeks. They had decorated the house and bought new clothes. They'd gone shopping many times and bought elaborate gifts. It was peculiar, though, because the presents weren't for our son. They wrapped them in beautiful paper and tied them with lovely bows and stacked them under a tree. Yes, a tree, Joseph, right in their house. They'd decorated the tree also. The branches were full of glowing balls and sparkling ornaments. There was a figure on the top of the tree. It looked like an angel might look. Oh, it was beautiful. Everyone was laughing and happy. They were all excited about the gifts. They gave the gifts to each other, Joseph, not to our son. I don't think they even knew him. They never mentioned his name. Doesn't it seem odd for people to go to all that trouble to celebrate someone's birthday if they don't know him? I had the strangest feeling that if our son had gone to this celebration he would have been intruding. Everything was so beautiful, Joseph, and everyone so full of cheer, but it made me want to cry. How sad for Jesus - not to be wanted at his own birthday celebration. I'm glad it was only a dream. How terrible, Joseph, if it had been real.