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Showing posts with label Family. Show all posts

Monday, December 24, 2012

Merry Christmas!


Merry Christmas Everyone!

Have a beautiful, memorable and meaningful holiday with your loved ones.
Christmas for me is a reminder of God's faithfulness, goodness and forgiveness.
It is a day for restoration, reconciliation and faith
It is a celebration of victory, let earth receive her King.

Christmas is a holiday of love, hope, renewal and faith in Christ Jesus
who came to this earth for you and I,
to live abundantly in His purposes,
to live in freedom by His grace.

It is also a day to cherish with your friends and family!
Pray together as a family (my favorite),
Read Some verses about Christmas, whether you agree-like it or not, it is Christ's day :)


Isaiah 7:14 Therefore the Lord himself will give you a sign. Behold, the virgin shall conceive and bear a son, and shall call his name Immanuel. 

Isaiah 9:6 For to us a child is born, to us a son is given; and the government shall be upon his shoulder, and his name shall be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace. 

Matthew 1:21 She will bear a son, and you shall call his name Jesus, for he will save his people from their sins. 

Luke 2:10 And the angel said to them, “Fear not, for behold, I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people.

Luke 2:11 For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord.

Luke 2:14 “Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among those with whom he is pleased!” 

John 3:16 For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.

Romans 6:23 For the wages of sin is death, but the free gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord.

Romans 15:13 May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, so that by the power of the Holy Spirit you may abound in hope. 

Make a memory that will last forever,
not just focusing on what presents you will get or to get others for Christmas.
It is fun and all, but it is NOT the purpose of this day.

We tend to commercialized everything,
selling-buying-profit,
then make it all about Santa Claus,
corny Christmas movies that has NOTHING to do with Christ,
mostly about how desperate a woman is to bring a husband to a family dinner,
a workaholic man/woman,
Santa saves Christmas,
 finding a husband for mommy, etc.
LOL
We ruined the meaning of Christmas!

Be a blessing to someone,
especially those who has nobody to celebrate the holiday with,
even strangers.
If you see someone in a supermarket, street, etc,
wished them a Merry Christmas, a smile, a helping hand, share something!

Spend time with your loved ones,
I miss all of my family and my memories with them on this holiday,
those memories makes me smile and I will pass it on to my children someday.
Take a lot of pictures,
Eat a lot of foods,
Laugh,
Love,
Hug!

Hope your day be MERRY and BRIGHT!
;)

xo,
Lindsay

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

My Christmas Tradition

Christmas is my favorite holiday of all time! I love the tradition my family used to do when I was a kid, I love the decorations, I love the Christmas songs, I love the weather, the cookies, hot chocolate, seasonal coffees, sales on stores and people seemed to be happier during this holiday season.

My Family's Tradition 

I grew up in Manado, Indonesia, where the majority of its people are Christian, even though we are located in Indonesia, the largest Muslim population in the world. But, in Manado, people with different religions lives with peace, love and harmony. 

Anyway, starting December fifth, the children are getting ready to meet a very special person on Christmas season: Santa Claus and Zwarte Piet  (click on it to find out more about them). Zwarte Piet is from the Dutch language, they are Santa's helpers. Manado has a lot of Dutch, Portuguese, Spanish, British and Japanese's influences due to our history. Therefore, our names, languages, foods and cultures are influenced a lot by those countries. The Zwarte Piet was known as a black person, so in Manado, because our skin is not as dark, those who "played" the role as the Zwarte Piet must put on some body paint all over their bodies to make it very dark. 


But, unlike Santa's helpers in America, in Manado, the Zwarte Piet are very scary and they make all the children afraid of them (you will not get your gifts if you are naughty lol). So, the parents usually enrolled their kids to some churches or organizations who did the annual Santa Claus season and write the list of what to tell their kids (their best and bad behavior). The goal is to make the children understand that they will get gifts when they do good and when they are bad, they will not get what they wanted. We must earned our gifts, so December is the month where all the kids are behaved and afraid to see the Zwarte Piet (over there, their role is to scared the kids so they will not be naughty for the whole year lol). The parents will choose to either invite Santa and the helpers to their house or to go to the place where it is being held (mall, church, school, etc). 

I remember, I used to be afraid when I heard the Santa's car coming to my neighborhood and have this loud microphone to tell you which houses they will visit. I, personally, think that the idea to make the kids behaved well is good, but the way they presented it, is not healthy for the children. But, the presents are always a huge reward for us back then lol.

When I was older, my mom decided not to invite Santa anymore, instead she was being very creative created Santa into our own house. So, on the night before Santa "supposed" to come, my mom will tell me to go to sleep and when I woke up in the morning, she created the house has a grass trail and a little mud here and there on the floor (because Santa's reindeer were there lol) and I will followed the grass trail and found my gifts wrapped beautifully under the tree along with a note from "Santa". And yes people, because of that, I was a believer of Santa Claus when I was a kid, my mom is the best! :)

In Manado (at least when I grew up), people started to bake the cookies since early December, so the smell of fresh homemade cookies are everywhere. People are starting to decorate their houses with Christmas trees, lights, ornaments, fake snow lol, it really feels like North Pole, even though we live in a hot, sunny Asian country (usually on December, it rains a lot so it is not as hot as summer time).

You will find jars of cookies like that picture in almost every house in Manado. Let's eat!

On Christmas Eve, we usually gathered in a family member's house to pray and eat some Christmas foods, my mom and grandma made some special dishes only for Christmas, so we waited the whole year for those dishes LOL. Sometimes we went to church on Christmas eve, which is one of my favorite holy moment. It was just so beautiful, peaceful and amazing. At 12 A.M on Christmas Eve, we will pray together as a family to start the Christmas day. Then we will eat tons of foods and go around the city where they held a lot of fireworks, music, and yes you can visit ANY house started December 24th all the way to January 3rd. HA! Yes, people, my hometown is the real deal when it comes to Christmas! There really is NO other place like Manado when it comes to celebrate Christmas. Where else can you visit any house to eat, even stranger's house, from Christmas eve to January? Only in Manado!! ;)

These are just a glimpse of Christmas in Manado:




December 25th and 26th are church time! So, since AM to PM, you will see people are wearing beautiful dresses going to churches together and then after church, we will eat again, either at our own houses or visiting families and friends all over the city. We also like to visit graveyard, bring flowers to our families/friends who are in heaven by now. It was a sweet time, not that we worship dead people, it is more likely to remember their lives and gathered together with our family to remember the good ole time we had with those people who are no longer with us. Flowers always look nice on a graveyard anyway :)

Manadonese LOVES to cook, eat, party and very family oriented. We know everyone in the city and we love to invite everyone to have a party. It is in our culture to help each other, eat, dress up and party! So, we have a lot of varieties of foods, from Asian dishes to western dishes and of course local dishes. We have a lot of homemade cookies as well, from cheese, chocolates, caramel, peanut butter, strawberries-pineapple-any berry on earth, etc. In almost every house you will eat appetizers, main menu and desserts (cookies, puddings, salad, fruit cocktails, cakes, pies, etc).

We also love to dress up and look nice everyday, especially on Christmas time, so sometimes it could be stressful for those who do not have money to keep up with the latest trend. I was NOT one of those people, I thank God that my parents taught me to live well, loving God, others and not worry of having new things on Christmas day. My mom used to literally pushed me to go to stores and buy something new for myself, because I am one of those kid who do not wanna put burden on my parents shoulder to buy me new gifts, even though we are not poor. I am a believer of contentment and my mom always tell me that she is forever grateful to have me as a child..LOL..!

So, Christmas in Manado is all about JESUS, family, feast, friendship and celebration of love, faith and  hope. So, what is your favorite holiday? What is your family's tradition? Tell me..tell me :)

Matthew 1:21 
She will bear a son, and you shall call his name Jesus, for he will save his people from their sins. 

Matthew 1:23 
“Behold, the virgin shall conceive and bear a son, and they shall call his name Immanuel” (which means, God with us). 


My husband and I at Union Square, San Francisco, last Christmas Eve (2011).

Ho..Ho...Ho...
xoxo,
Lindsay

Friday, September 7, 2012

The Life Of A Military Wife

Today, I would like to write a little bit about my life as a Military Wife, which I know many of you who are on the same shoes as I am, would relate a lot. On the other hand, I would like to write this for all of you who are not in the military or wanted to know what it takes to have a spouse who are serving his/her country with honor, loyalty, courage and commitment.

This is a story from my own perspective as a Military Spouse, those who are also serving without the uniform or the rank and many times the recognition (LOL), but holds a VERY IMPORTANT and the hardest job in the world.

Let's start, shall we?

The "D" Word

This is the word that no military family wants to hear, know or even say it (HA!).  Ladies and gentlemen, meet Mr.D a.k.a DEPLOYMENT! What is so hard about deployment? oh wow, where do I start? 
  • The LONG DISTANCE RELATIONSHIP (LDR). This is not just a regular LDR, this is an extreme LDR. Why extreme? well because darling, we could not contact our spouse anytime we wanted, we could not visit them at all, we could not listen to their voices or see their faces every time we missed them or when the kids wanted to talk to their mother/father. It is not just the distance that separates us, but the job, the responsibility, the reality that we could not talk to them anytime we need a friend, an uplifting words or love, just like any other LDR. In fact, we must wait for them to contact us, when they can, which could mean an hour from now, a day from now, a week from now, a month from now. You will never know when your phone will be ringing and what kind of news you will find out. Your phone must be on all the time due to time differences and if your spouse is in the Navy, which mean they are not on the land, you must wait until they reach the next port or destination, which could take weeks even months of not knowing where they are, what they are doing. Their internet is not always "working", which means you will not receive any emails, let alone a phone call for days/weeks.
  • The Wait. Deployment could go from six months to fourteen months (even in the Navy, we get mobilized for twelve to fourteen months as well), so you must be very patient and creative to keep yourself busy, occupied and functioned without your spouse to take care of you and your children. You must be the father and mother to the children at the same time. You must be the one who keeps everything together, to stay strong, to wait patiently, even when things do not go well with you.
  • The Communication. Like I stated above, communication is very hard, especially being a Navy wife, because they are on the sea, which means we must wait for days to weeks until we finally talk to them on the phone, usually when they arrive at their next port. The internet on their ships are not helping either, so even for emails, we must wait for a long time for a very short email saying, "I am OK, how are you? gotta go!". HA! It also depends on the type of job your spouse hold, some have more time to write an email or make a phone call, but for those who must keep the ship running well, they hardly have time for themselves to eat, let alone write a long email. That is my husband! LOL. You must wait by your phone at all times, checking emails and mail often, just in case they call or write, you do not wanna have that missed call. Oh, the anticipation, the missing you so much, the I love and hate you so much are very typical during the deployment.
  • The News. There are two types of news, the good and the bad. The good news are that he/she is alive and well or coming home early. The bad news are he/she is sick, wounded, deployment get extended and the hardest one is that he/she will not coming home alive.
Tips to survive deployment:
  • Contact your ombudsman, stay in touch with other spouses in your husband's ship/unit.
  • Pray a lot
  • Stay busy and fit, do something good for yourself, create a routine like working out, work, do fun things with your family, visit your family/old friends
  • Make sure your phone is on, checking emails/mails. 
  • Stay away from temptation lol, you know your weaknesses. Stay away from negative people as well, stay close to the uplifting friendship.
  • Sending emails, letters (love this), and care packaging is fun to do.
  • Get involve in an organization that will make you feel good about helping other people. That way you will not feel so bad about your own situation.
  • Make a goal for the homecoming (losing weight, having baby, go on vacation), something that you are looking forward to do.
  • Hope for the best and prepare for the worst as well
The "F" Word

This is the FAMILY word. Starting a family is sweet and beautiful, but when your spouse is in the military, this could be bitter sweet. There are women who are going through their pregnancies without their spouse by their side, there are military men who missed the birth of their children and only see the video or pictures of the "big" day. They will miss most holidays and important days, birthdays-valentines-anniversaries-Christmases-new year- fourth of July- thanksgiving- baby started walking- soccer games- sick days- sad days- happy moments, etc. 

There are times when you are sad or lonely, but you must stay strong for your children and yourself because your spouse is not present to help you out, even though they wanted to help you at that moment. Deployments are not the only time we are separated with our spouse, there are underway (which could take two weeks or more in the Navy, almost every month), there are late nights, work on weekends or special days/holidays, conferences, training and other job they must fulfilled when they are not on deployment.

The moving could be very hard and stressful as well. You must move to a lot of places and let's face it, moving is a pain the a*s (excuse the language). If you have children, it is more stressful for them as well because they must leave their friends, school, etc and started a new life again. 

If you are like me, whose families are on the other side of the world, then we bear a heavier burden. You never know how hard it is just to talk with your mom and you must wait for the right time (time zone is different, night for you-morning for them), you must find the right connection (internet and phone do not always cooperate), you could not visit or talk to your own family anytime you want or need them and your spouse is not available due to their job. You are all alone, but you must survive as well! Tough?..no try..toughest! :)

Family is your strongest supporters, but sadly not all of us get along with our own family or the in-laws and that makes your life even harder, but it does not mean impossible. You just have to blocked the negative stuff in your life and focus on the positive sides and work on it.

The "L" Word

This one stands for loneliness (and many times literally alone). You could be surrounded by thousands of people, but you still feel empty and sad, because you missed your spouse to create beautiful memories and sweet moments. Sometimes you just miss his/her presence, even when they are not doing anything, you just miss their smile, their voice and their touch and they are not available for a very long time LOL.

Loose Lips Sink Ships

Well this is when your role as a spouse becomes James Bond as well, LOL, because there will be information that you know about what your spouse is doing (his mission), but you could not share or talk or even think about it with other people, not even your own children or parents. You must keep it all to yourself   because if you open your mouth and talk about it, you will put your spouse and the rest of his team and country in danger, they could get in trouble, even death because of your unguarded talk. Be aware of your words and the information you share with your family and friends, especially on the phone or the internet (such as social media, emails, etc). You do NOT wanna kill your own spouse! 

So remember, Loose Lips Sink Ships or OPSEC is VERY important!! This goes to those who are serving in the military as well. I have military wives who talk (proudly) with me about their husband's mission that supposed to be a secret. Seriously?! Shut up and hang up the phone!

There are things that the military member could share with their spouse only (not with the rest of the family), there are things that everyone should know, there are things that only they know and we, the spouse, will not know the where-when-how-what they are doing.

The Other Woman

Her name is AMERICA. You must share your husband's love, compassion, loyalty, courage and commitment for America. You might be the second priority on the list because America will comes first and that is an order! Just deal with it and understand that your husband is making a huge different for the American people and other countries that they helped out (it is not all about war, they also help building houses, schools, bridges, humanitarian work, medical for free, education, etc).

PTSD

PTSD Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. You expect your "old" spouse to come home to you, but something has changed and it affected your life and him in a hard way. This is a hard situation to deal with and please seek some professional help. Please check out these websites: 
1-800-273-8255 and Press 1,chat online, or send a text message to 838255 to receive confidential support 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year.

Adjusting

Adjusting your life after the deployment might be hard for some people because we are dealing with the stress, different time zone and welcoming the spouse after that phase is sweet and challenging at the same time. If you chose to leave the military and becomes a civilian, then the challenges are still there. I know a lot of service members who left  their military career and they are actually lost and there are others who loves it, so this is a conversation topic that you and your spouse must talk about before you make a decision. 

There is also another option of becoming a civilian and join the Military Reserve, it is not as easy as it seems because they are juggling their civilian jobs, military jobs, family and sometimes school as well. The stress level is different and yes, deployment is still a possibility as well LOL.

The Knock On The Door

This is by far the hardest battle of them all because you feel like you lost yours in a very hard way. The knock on the door means you will see military men/women in uniform standing on your front door and they will tell you that your spouse is dead. I am sorry for the blunt words, but that is the reality and simple way to express it. The tears, the confusion, the what to do now, the funeral, the media, the family, the children, the stress and the denial, the horror is just unforgettable. I would not wish this on anyone, not even an enemy. It was a dark time, terrifying moment and unspeakable sadness, the unanswered questions, the "we suppose to grow old together" moment, the small children who may never know their dad/mom, etc. My heart and prayers goes out to those who are dealing with this as we speak now. 

Being a military wife is by far the hardest job I have done, from keeping secrets, sanity and feelings to myself. I must find a balance between the military life and civilian life, I must ignore the hatred from those who thinks we love the war (which in fact, we hate the war because we are the one who suffered the most).

I must laugh at those who says their taxes pays for our lifestyle..bahahahah..your money will never be enough to pay the lost moments, life and death of our family member, who sacrificed all of that so that YOU could hang out at the park with your children, buy a coffee from Starbucks, go to school and work, complain about your life, demonstration on the street, etc. You have NO IDEA what it is like, unless you walk on our shoes! This is why I talk to my fellow military wives when I feel discourage, no offense to my civilian friends, but you could never understand what we are going through and your judgmental advises will not help as well. But, we thank you for your prayers, concern and trying to help us out.

Stay positive, do something good for yourself, enjoy your family time, be thankful for everything, keep praying, keep the faith, speak kind words, be a role model for other spouses, love your husband and try to tell him your concerns, worries and problems. On the other hand, please understand that you could either help your husband's career or destroyed it (his reputation, dreams, goals, passion, job, life).

The military life is not for everyone, but it does not mean it is impossible to live life to the fullest as well LOL. The friendship is awesome, the support system with each other is amazing, the strong mentality it builds and prepares you in life is beyond words, the benefits are not bad, the knowledge and wisdom that you learned is always a plus, the handsome-tall-muscular-clean shaved-strong-smart-hero husband is priceless!! woot woot ;)

My husband gave me this coin and he saluted me when he gave me the coin ;)
He is the sweetest thang!!!
Through War time and Peaceful time Babyyyyy!!
lol

xoxo,
Lindsay





Monday, July 30, 2012

You Got Mail!


We got a "Thank You" letters from these two wonderful organizations,
Operation Letters of Love and Operation Letters From Home.
They are not affiliated with each other,
But their mission is pretty much the same,
Which is to send and provide handwritten, personal letters to military members, veterans, and families of the fallen. They are showing appreciation, love and respect to those who served, are serving and their family.

We want to thank you from the bottom of our hearts!

Keep up the great work and may God bless you!

These are their letters:

Operation Letters of Love
check out their Facebook's page here:


Photo


Operation Letters From Home
Check out his Facebook's page here:



Thank You Beth, Alexandra and Dylan!
:)

xoxo,
Lindsay




Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Hero

"The measure of a life, after all, is not its duration, but its donation" 
-C.S. Lewis-

I am currently reading the book, "Fearless" by Eric Blehm, it is a story of heroism, life, love for the country, family, struggling, what faith can do, hope in the middle of a crisis, and what one man could do to change the world. 

I am a sucker for military stories, history, heroism, any true stories, inspirational stories, hope and faith in the middle of a crisis. I love to read great stories about great people who deserve to be called a "HERO".

A hero for me is an ordinary person who did an extraordinary things in this world. A person who change other people's lives to a better one. A person who saved other people's lives. A person who is known because of their unselfish act, undying love, faithfulness and courageous action in their lifetime. I am very picky to call someone a hero, unless that person is a real hero. It takes sacrifice and unselfish act of love to put your life in front of other people so that they may live. It takes courage and faithfulness to do something to change other people's lives. It takes patient, love and hope to believe that there is something I could do more to help others and  not afraid to actually do it.

In this era, people use the word "hero" too generous and a lot of people get confused with that word because those who deserves that word do not get the appreciation they deserved or did not get recognized the way they should have been because of political reasons, confused society and lack of knowledge. Read more of their stories and you will realize what they sacrificed in a regular day just to saves, protects and serves us. I am not talking just about the military people, but also other law enforcement agencies. Yes, it is a job and they chose to work that specific job. But, they are real people just like you and I. They have hobbies, weakness and strength, family and friends. The difference is they are brave enough to work in that line of duty. 
Imagine if nobody wants to do it. Nobody is brave enough to sign the paper that prioritize other people above their own lives (and their loved ones). Somebody needs to do it, so that this world could be a better and safe place for our kids to enjoy. 

Many of those who died in war are very young and they left a lot of young lives behind, their children. It is important for these kids to understand that we, the citizens, appreciate their fathers and mothers sacrifices. Many of us do not even know their names, but for these children, they lost the one person that they loved the most so that you and I could live a better life. Please make sure that these children knows that you appreciate and proud of their parents.


These heroes might be young, but they have offered and gave the best any human being could offer to another human being, their very own LIFE. It is not how we die that defined us as a human being, it is how we have lived our lives. Be a hero to someone today! Thank a hero today! Appreciate a hero today and do the same tomorrow, the next day and so on.

Who is your hero today? May it be your mom or dad, brother or sister, friend, teacher, or maybe he or she is a stranger to you but their unselfish act makes them a hero to yourself. The question is, have you told them that they are your hero and thank them? :)

My grandpa :)









These are some of the websites to appreciates them:



"The legacy of heroes is the memory of a great name and the inheritance of a great example."
Benjamin Disraeli

xoxo,
Lindsay


Sunday, December 4, 2011

Christmas is the merriest and loneliest time of the year

Christmas decorations is all over the city. Christmas carols is all I have been listening to lately. Christmas gifts' list is almost done. But somehow, I feel lonely and sad.

The Christmas season is killing me. I am not a Christmas hater, in fact I love Christmas with all my heart. Its just that I miss my family so much and they are all the way in Indonesia. I have nobody here and holiday season is starting to affected me in a negative way. You know when people says that Christmas can be a merry, happiest time of the year and also the most depressed, loneliest time of the year. I am one of those lonely and depressed person during Christmas time.


Christmas is still my favorite time of the year. I love the tradition, the decorations, snow, food and family time. I come from Manado, Indonesia, and in that city, Christmas is a HUGE deal.

We started baking our homemade Christmas cookies since October and Christmas carols is starting since October as well. On Christmas eve, people usually gathered with their family in their house, pray, eat and go to church. The 25th-26th are going to Church day as well. Then you can visit anyone's house in that city to wished them Merry Christmas, eat and just enjoying the holiday moment.

Christmas started on the 24th night and ended in January 2nd LOL.

Every household will have at least 4 kinds of cookies, all homemade. Each household will cook a lot of foods to entertained whoever visited their houses. Mostly families, friends, relatives, and neighbors. But, our doors always open for strangers as well.

When I got here, Christmas has become a "shopping" season and lost its meaning as a day of joy, hope and Christ as the King. It has become so commercial that people is more concerned about what to buy than the moment of hope itself. People dont even say MERRY CHRISTMAS anymore. It has becomes the day of gift exchange, santa, the day of sleep because work awaits on the 26th, the day to get drunk, a day of loneliness for some people. It is a totally different experience for me and it kills me, slowly :(

I do love the gift exchange and all, but I also want to go to Church and see some family members. Too bad for me, I don't have all of that in here. Now, I understand why some people chose to spend their Christmas working late or getting drunk.

The fact that you are alone while some people "seemed" happier than you with their loved ones. The fact that nobody care enough to wish you a merry Christmas or to invite you to their house, is not a fun feeling in holiday season. The fact that you have to work the next day is also not fun LOL.

I am still excited for Christmas even though it is not the same anymore. I keep my eyes on why we have Christmas itself. It is a day of celebration. Its the day to remember why Christ came to earth.

He came for us to receive Him, to get saved and to have hope in Him. It is more than just a day with family, friends, gifts and all that. It is a joyful occasion. Do not let anyone or anything take that hope away from your heart. I am talking to myself as well :)

I just want to remind all of you who have a family member in here to cherish the moment. Enjoy your time with your family and love ones, because for people like me, that is the most wonderful moment of Christmas that I will always remember forever. I wish my family lives closer to me, but since they are so far away, I can only close my eyes and remember every moment I have with them in Christmas time. It puts a smile on my face :)


xoxo,
Lindsay

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Since You've Been Gone

October 21st 1991

That was the first time in my life that I have to experienced losing someone close to me. It was the day my grandpa, Johhny Henry, died. I was 10 years old and I was very close to him. I spent most of my after school days visiting him and accompanied him. He died in a hospital bed and I was there. I was watching every single pain he had until he closed his eyes. Then, he was gone, forever.

Johnny Henry Pussung



It was a very tough time for me. 10 years earlier, I lost my grandma to heart attack. But, I was only 1 years old at that time. This time was different, because I was 10 years old and I was very close to him. I was close to both of my grandfathers. Johnny Henry is my grandpa from my dad's side. I forever love him and miss him.


June 14th 2001


That was 10 years ago today. It was the day I lost my other grandpa that I love dearly, Robert Messach. He was one of my hero in life. He taught me so much about integrity, honesty, compassion and he had such a big heart. He is loved and respected by many. It was such a hard day because I spent my whole life with him. I also took care of him until the day he died. I still remember that day very clear in my head. I was leaving to visit my uncle and he was on his bed and smiling at me. He said, "Hey, can you buy me some Silver Queen's Chocolate?" and that was the last words he said to me before I left.


I was in one of the mall in Jakarta, Indonesia, when I received a phone call from my mom. She said that grandpa fell on the bathroom's floor and he is in coma. I remember taking the bus back to my uncle's house. It was the longest, most painful day of my life. I kept thinking of everything he has done for my family. His voice asking me to bring him his chocolate was inside my head, over and over again. It was too soon and too sudden for me. 


WHY, GOD?!


I arrived at my uncle Roy's house and then they took me to Bintaro International Hospital. Grandpa was laying there, in coma. I heard all the machine that support his life beeping and beeping. I looked at him and he look so peaceful. I cried and there were silent. I did not know what to do, but prayed. My grandpa was the strongest man alive. He was in the ARMY, he was active in Karate. He was an athlete and a coach. He was an inspiration to many people. He was the political advisor to many great leaders in Indonesia. He was a hard working, honest and brilliant man. On that hospital bed, he was just an old man in coma. Helpless!

Robert Messach Kermite



He died and that was the hardest day of my life. But, at the same time I had peace in my heart. He died after he received Jesus Christ to be his Lord and Savior. That is more than any money could buy. 


He was created for God's own pleasure and he died in God's glory.


I asked God to let my grandpa live until at least 70 years old and He answered that. I asked God to allow my grandpa to be saved, and He answered that. My grandpa fell from stairs and he could not walk. He was in and out the hospital because of hepatitis and other complication in his body. But he was a fighter. He lived linger than what the doctors predicted. Then one day, he said he wanted to be baptized and so he did that. He also wanted to go to one of a church's service in Jakarta, Indonesia. In that service, they asked if anyone would want some healing prayer to come up front. So, my grandpa decided to go with his cane. He got up there, and he walked. Yes people, miracle happened. God is forever faithful and I am forever grateful to have my grandfathers in my life. They are my heroes and I will always love them, forever.


Gone but nor forgotten. Died but not in vain. Forever loved and missed! I love you grandpa J.H.P and I love you too, grandpa R.M.K


Until we meet again, in heaven!


xoxo,
Your favorite grand daughter
:)
♥ ♥ 

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Who was praying for you?!

"And this is the confidence that we have toward him, 
that if we ask anything according to his will he hears us. 
And if we know that he hears us in whatever we ask, 
we know that we have the requests that we have asked of him." (1 John 5:14-15 ESV)


I was on the phone with my mom the other night and it was a sweet conversation we had. My mom and the rest of my family lives in Indonesia, a beautiful country where my heart will always beat with love. We were talking about the family, crazy unpredictable weather (I know, right?!), food, etc. Then she mentioned something about my grandma. Her name is Marlene, Lenny for short. I grew up with her since I am one of the oldest grandchildren (yipee for me) and my parents were still in the college when they had me. So, I spent almost everyday with my grandparents. My grandma LOVES to cook and eat, she is also a perfectionist (I get this from her). She is one of the strong willed woman I have known my entire life. Beside our love of everything being on its place perfectly, we also share one passion in life (OK, beside food lol) and that is PRAYING

Many of you who really knows me will also know my love for God and my passion to pray for anyone or anything. It is something I learned ever since I was a kid and it grows to me personally and it becomes my daily oxygen. Praying is my life, my passion and my joy. It is my calling in life.

OK, now let's go back to my conversation with my mom last night. She told me that my grandma had a chance to testify in her annual woman's ministry last week. In her testimony, she basically said how she knew God, went to some Bible school, serve God and others.

Then, she said something that I already know but it was a great reminder for me last night. She said,


" When God called me to know him personally and to serve Him. It changed my life. I have been a Christian my whole life, but having a special relationship with God is different than just hold onto a title of being a Christian. Since that time, I have PRAYED for my husband, children, grandchildren and those future family that God will give me. I have prayed for God's grace to save their souls and God answered every single one of that prayers of mine. My children and grandchildren now knows God, saved by His grace, and are serving Him. I am forever grateful. As for me and my household, we will (and are) serving the Lord"



The best legacy anyone could ever give their children is not possession, it is their FAITH and WISDOM! You will be amazed of what prayer will change your life and others. You will be amazed how things started in life begins with a simple prayer. Its not about the beauty of the words you said. It is not about the length of time you spent. It is not about you when you pray. It is about who you are praying to and for.

"For there is one God, 
and there is one mediator between God and men, 
the man 
Christ Jesus" 
(1 Timothy 2:5 ESV)

I have seen, heard and proved the power of prayer. I have prayed and God has answered. I have asked, and God has answered. I presented my requests and some got answered, some have not and some might never be exactly the way I wished it to be answered. But, it is worth a try!

So many times, we have blamed God, circumstances, and others for not answering or doing our request the way we wanted it to be done. We think that just because certain things don't comes out the way we expected, then it is simply mean God did not answer,or worst, God is not real. How many times did you ask your parents, boss, husband, wife, kid, friend for a favor and they refused to give it to you the way you asked. Plenty of time! Now, does that make them not real, not answering, or mean to you? or do they have the right reason/excuse? some of them yes, some of them not. Simply because not everything we wished, asked and expected come true the way we dreamed, asked or wished. Why? it is a part of being human. When everything answered then there is no room for faith, hope and even love left. Why? because we got what we want anyway..who needs God or other people to help us? Being self centered, selfish and prideful of yourself is the beginning of self destruction.


"Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus."(Philippians 4:6-7 ESV)

If you are a parent, pray for your children. Starting by telling God that you believe in Him and trusting Him to give you the wisdom, strength and ability to carry one day at a time. Start your prayer with thanksgiving to God's goodness. Say what is it that you are thankful for the day. The breath of life, food, job, house, pet, family, nature and so on. Then present your prayer request to God, may it be your children, job, financial, etc. But, simply just talk to God in your heart. He already knows what you need or going to ask Him, but He wanted to hear you saying it. In a conversation there is a feeling of knowing each other, intimacy, relationship. That is what God wants from us. Talk to Him and have a relationship with him, daily. Bear in mind that praying is not asking God to do exactly how we want it, when we want it. He knows best for the universe, let alone our needs. Trust Him to do what, when and how is the best way to do things for us and for OUR OWN GOOD.

"For I know the plans I have for you, declares the LORD, 
plans for welfare and not for evil, 
to give you a future and a hope."
(Jeremiah 29:11 ESV)

"And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, 
who have been called according to his purpose." 
(Romans 8:28 NIV)


Understand that praying is not about making God your server or slave. When we pray to Him, we pray to the living God who created heaven and earth. He OWNS everything. He doesn't owe us anything. If He spared time to hear your prayers, that is an honor. That is not because He must,its because He wants to do that for us. Because God is love. He wants whats best for you and one of the best way to get to know Him is through praying, reading the Bible and obey Him.

If you are curious about God and everything about Him. Start reading the book of John and Romans. If you want some uplifting verses when you are praying, try to read Psalm.

I wanna thank my grandma and my mom for praying for me and teach me how to pray. I started praying when I was still in diapers. I started praying over simple things, like when I woke up every mornings and when I was about to go to sleep at night. I prayed before I ate with thanksgiving. I then started to pray for other people, nations, leaders, celebrity, world issues and even strangers. I found my strength, comfort, hope, love and faith through praying and it is all started because someone before me was praying for me to know God. That someone is my grandma and then my mom. They pray and they show me how to pray. Above all, they teach me to love the Lord and that is the most amazing thing anyone could have ever done in my life.

Who is praying for you? I am praying for you right now as you read this blog. There is always someone praying for you, even those that you do not know their names. Jesus was praying for you. If you need any prayer request, please leave a comment or inbox me. I will pray for you! You are not alone in this world.

xoxo
Lindsay


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