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At 0200 hours in the
morning one day in mid-1985, my wife and I were rudely awakened from
deep slumber and knives at our throats. Four intruders had broken into
our home, ransacked it and left within the hour. Unharmed but in deep
aftershock, I looked hard at the idol on the altar in my house and
wondered how the 'divine protector' of my home could allow such an awful
intrusion! There was no answer - dead stony silence was the only
response! In complete disgust, I questioned my sanity in that I could
have trusted our lives to an idol to give us divine
protection!
This traumatic experience
caused me to seek the one true God and it is this that has changed my
life. The Bible says in Acts 17:24, "God who made the world and
everything in it since he is the Lord of heaven and earth, does not
dwell in temples made with hands." In seeking the true God, I now
understand that we worship God not in houses made of wood and stone but
we worship him in Spirit and in Truth!
Being a Straits-born,
English-educated Chinese who grew up in Malacca during the British
Colonial days, I had inherited the practice of idol and ancestral
worship from our forefathers who had migrated from China. To experience
this change in my life, it meant breaking away from the customs,
traditions and superstitions that bound my life to these old beliefs! I
thank God that in accepting Jesus Christ as my Lord and Saviour, I was
liberated from these bondages!
When I met my young wife about
40 years ago, my greatest desire was to make her the happiest woman in
the world! We did indeed have a blissful year or two of marriage. Then,
after my daughter was born, I became unfaithful to my wife and caused
her much suffering. For the next thirty years, contrary to my original
desire and promise, I made my wife the most unhappy woman in the world!
I enjoyed life to the fullest and took advantage of what the world had
to offer. The nature of my work required me to travel frequently and
this gave me every opportunity to enjoy life in wanton pursuit of the
passions of the flesh! It was my belief that this was the only way to
enjoy life to the fullest during this life-time on earth. I also boasted
that I preferred hell because heaven would be a very quiet and dull
place without my vices and my erstwhile friends!
In time, I began to realise
that my wife and I had grown so far apart that we had only a semblance
of a marriage. The oath "to love and cherish my spouse till death do us
part no longer bore any meaning. We had really come to the end of a
relationship of more than thirty years. But I tried to reassure myself
by reasoning some people stayed married for even less time! Besides, our
daughter and son were grown up and they should be able to look after
themselves!
At this point of time, inspite
of my arrogance and indifference, God in his mercy intervened. Our
niece, a newly born-again Christian, came to us to witness the gospel
and the love of Christ. We were encouraged by her sincere and heartfelt
sharing and went to a church in Singapore where we both encountered
life-changing experiences!
The morning of November 27,
1985 saw us in church. People sang and clapped their hands and greeted
each other warmly. They appeared to be happy and embraced each other. I
felt strange and somewhat foolish and I did not know what to do. The
pastor preached but it seemed like Someone else was speaking to me at
the same time. Suddenly I felt a strong and intense conviction of my
sins and I began to cry like a baby in public. This was followed by an
equal if not stronger desire to repent of my sins. With hindsight I now
understand that this was the prompting if the Holy Spirit! It was
altogether a strange feeling but nevertheless I went forward to receive
Jesus Christ as my Lord and Saviour. As I prayed the sinner's prayer, I
could sense a powerful change coming over my life.
Immediately I felt clean - it
was as if all my sins were being washed away! The Bible says, "If we
confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive our sins and to
cleanse us from all unrighteousness." Yes - this was the moment of truth
that transformed and delivered me from my wicked, wayward
ways!
Today, knowing the truth of who
God is has set me free from the influence of the devil and provided me
hope for the future. Up to this point, I had always thought of
Christianity as lust another religion, but now the truth has caused me
to discover Christianity as a personal relationship with
God.
Not long after that, we were
both baptised in the Holy Spirit and we experienced miracles of healing
as we ministered. The initial miracle we experienced was the amazing
healing in our own hearts. With Jesus abiding in us, we were able to
forgive and forget our past bad experiences - Jesus healed our
relationship! We found that we could truly begin to love and respect one
another again. We thank God for this inner healing.
Praise God for His
mercies!
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Life is certainly
unpredictable! We were excitedly preparing to go to Pulau Langkawi for
the 1985 Chinese New Year holidays when the unexpected happened. I have
always enjoyed good health, but on the very eve of the Chinese New Year,
I was suddenly struck with a severe case of urinary tract infection –
with bleeding as well. Being a physician, I treated myself and when the
condition began to improve I was confident that I could go on to Pulau
Langkawi after all. But this was not to be. Upon awaking the next day, I
had a bad premonition and felt uneasy about going to Pulau Langkawi.
There was a great inner struggle to go (and to please the family) or not
to go (and obey the warning).
I thank God that I made the
right choice. Needless to say my family was very disappointed. Later in
the afternoon, my condition appeared stable and I felt better – or so I
thought! At about 4pm, I suddenly began to develop chills and rigors –
chills to me bones. I was shivering very violently in bed. After a while
I realized I had developed septicemia – a very dangerous condition in
which overwhelming infection over-power the body’s defence and begins
releasing toxins into the blood stream. This leads to a state of
circulatory shock and even death, if help does not come soon. Medical
statistics show that forty to eighty per cent of septicemia patients
don’t make it. At that time, I knew that unless help came quickly I
would also become a ‘statistic’. Realising the seriousness of my
situation, I quietly cried to the Lord. “Lord, have mercy on me and
preserve me.” By this time, my wife had called for help – including
calling for an ambulance. By then I had become delirious and quickly
lapsed into unconsciousness. Some doctor friends who responded to my
wife’s calls came and quickly bundled me off in their car. Later my wife
confirmed that had I been attended to half an hour later, I would never
have made it!
On arrival at the hospital I
was admitted to the intensive care ward without going through red tape.
The crisis was not over. My blood pressure was still quite low and I had
not passed any urine for eight long hours. With a low blood pressure and
no urinary output it could only mean one thing – that I was going into a
renal shutdown and shock! At about midnight, my wife upon realizing the
critical condition that I was in, called home and told the children to
pray. She feared that I would not make it through the night. She also
called up a close doctor friend of ours to inform him of my condition.
He spoke personally to the physician-in-charge about my condition. I was
then given more aggressive treatment to save me Twice I was nearly gone.
And yet through it all I felt no fear. In fact, during the crisis, I was
sleeping very peacefully without awareness of the danger I was in – that
I was hovering close to death!
The next morning, there was
slight improvement in my condition – bit I was still not out of the
woods yet. In the meantime, church leaders, pastors, friends and leaders
of FGBMF came to my bedside and interceded with prayers and anointed me
with oil. After about forty-eight hours of hovering on the brink of
death, I suddenly made a remarkable change for the better. I was now
quickly on the road to recovery.
On reflection, I thank God for
preserving me and having been with me throughout the crisis. Was it not
the Lord who gave the warning not to go to Pulau Langkawi? Did the Lord
not enable my doctor friends to respond so quickly and rush me to the
hospital in the nick of time? Thank God too for the faithful vigil of my
dear wife, who had the foresight to call for help not once, but
twice.
Indeed, life is unpredictable.
I was hale and hearty one moment, and the next moment I was nearly gone.
God chose to save me by plucking me out of the jaws of
death.
Thanks be to God our Lord Jesus Christ!
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