2009/04/29
花香
雨,也跟着悲伤起来
没有人能告诉我
爱是在什么时候悄悄走开
风,伴着花谢了又开
雨,把眼泪落向大海
现在的我才明白
你抱着紫色的梦选择等待
。。。
记忆是阵阵花香
我们说好谁都不能忘
。。。
2009/04/24
Freshman Year in a Burrito
He always had me finish learning a lesson and moved on to the next. First semester my lesson was just simply trust Him, and he will make the music school thing work. He proved Himself easily by just showing me how much I can love and play music. Second semester, I learned to lift up my burdens to Him and have Him take care of it. He gradually helped my drop my stress on studying and playing the piano. At the final I wasn't even stressed at all.
Of course He didn't just come to me and tell me all those. He uses people to show me his plans, and without Lifegroup, I would not be able to get a glimpse of how much He loves me. Through all the people in my lifegroup, I see his light, and I see the righteousness He was talking about. I have a community so close that I am comfortable sharing about anything, and I didn't get this community by chance. He provided for me, and He knew I wouldn't be nearly as happy if i was placed somewhere else. He provided the best. They are such great people--Tina, Angela, Eric, Debbie, Daniel, and many more. Through them, He says: " look, Jean, I can do great things in them, and so can I do great things in you." He did it... a lot. Even through Alina, He showed me how much He loves, and how much he cares about our prayers. He is almighty, so He answered. I was reminded once again, how much He loves sinners, and how much He heals. He reminded me that believing in the simple gosple is our ticket to live with him in eternity.
Tina told me I am a feeler, and indeed I am. I want to feel more of Him in the future. I want to be able to surrender more of myself to Him. The verse that wraps up the whole freshman year is: Seek first His kingdom and His righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. Matthew 6:33
Finale
So the finals, He truly has his blessings, or even himself, in there. I am very pleased with all my performances in my finals. They are not perfect, but just through these imperfection, He revealed Himself to me. I first had an A- in my theory class, and I finished with an A. I took the final at 8:30 in the morning, and I always snooze during class, and the final felt like a dream as well. However, I was able to finish, when all the people who started earlier than I didn't finish. Moving on to my math final, I studied for a total of three hours. This not nearly enough for an accumulative math final. usually a homework sheet takes Yisi and I 6 hours to finish. I was able to cram in as much as possible in 3 hours. The next day, after the exam, I checked answers with some people. I haven't gotten anything wrong yet, I am waiting for my 100%.
my jury, the shortest but most nerve-racking exam. I had to perform for 15 minutes and have the whole piano department judege me. It was such a miracle. before monday, I was so numb practicing that I thought I was so ready for my jury. I found some friends to listen to me, and two of them spent an hour each with me on one piece, helping me feel the music--and they are both christians haha. One of them was a pro at the piece. When he toured around Europe giving recitals, he was requested to play this piece. He helped me a lot with creating the desired tone. I was so pumped afterwards that I felt alive again playing the piano. Thursday night when I was practicing, Shin told me that I should read Psalm 4. Before sleep I read it, and I rested peacefully in Him. Next morning, I went, warmed up, prayed to lift jury up to him (even though i was holding something back to myself). Thinking that I was prepared, I went into my jury. First Mozat, played really well, but because of time, I was cut, and told to go on to the next piece. Therefore I started playing the Chopin Black Key Etude--completely messed up the beginning, it was so horrible that I stopped. But I was able to grab myself and finish nicely. Third, my Debussy, and this was the piece I got help from. I had confidence and played beautifully according to my teacher. The judges listened to the whole thing. Lastly, I played some of my other debussy piece--messed up, and got cut. Surprisingly, I came out of the room without worrying. I knew because of the messed up playing I couldn't get an A, but secretly I was still expecting that good grade to drop from Heaven. In the afternoon, I got an email from my teacher that I got an A. He said I played fine overall.
All these glories I am receiving, they are not from the people, they are from God. All of them are reflections of God's blessings. He was telling me to lean not on my own understandings. And He showed me that He is not just the God at church, He is everywhere in my life. He tells me if I allow Him, he will fill up my life. All these work I've done, they are not from me either. I barely did any work--didn't practice enough, didn't study enough. There are so many things I needed to do, yet didn't. I receive all the goodness from his grace. He gave me a clear mind taking exams, playing jury. He is really everywhere, and if I ask, He will give.
Freshman year--Finished victoriously in the glory of God!
2009/04/23
God bless my finals!!
alright gotta go practice!!
God is good, all the time!!
Just a story
'What are you gonna do with them?' I asked.
'Take 'em home and have fun with 'em,' he answered 'I'm gonna tease 'em and pull out their feathers to make 'em fight. I'm gonna have a real good time' 'But you'll get tired of those birds sooner or later. What will you do?'
'Oh, I got some cats,' said the little boy. 'They like birds. I'll take 'em to them.'
The pastor was silent for a moment. 'How much do you want for those birds, son?'
'Huh?? !!! Why, you don't want them birds, mister. They're just plain old field birds. They don't sing. They ain't even pretty!'
'How much?' the pastor asked again.
The boy sized up the pastor as if he were crazy and said, '$10?'
The pastor reached in his pocket and took out a ten dollar bill. He placed it in the boy's hand. In a flash, the boy was gone.
The pastor picked up the cage and gently carried it to the end of the alley where there was a tree and a grassy spot Setting the cage down, he opened the door, and by softly tapping the bars persuaded the birds out, setting them free.
Well, that explained the empty bird cage on the pulpit, and then the pastor began to tell this story.
One day Satan and Jesus were having a conversation. Satan had just come from the Garden of Eden, and he was gloating and boasting. 'Yes, sir, I just caught the world full of people down there. Set me a trap, used bait I knew they couldn't resist. Got 'em all!'
'What are you going to do with them?' Jesus asked.
Satan replied, 'Oh, I'm gonna have fun! I'm gonna teach them how to marry and divorce each other, how to hate and abuse each other, how to drink and smoke and curse. I'm gonna teach them how to invent guns and bombs and kill each other. I'm really gonna have fun!'
'And what will you do when you get done with them?' Jesus asked. 'Oh, I'll kill 'em,' Satan glared proudly. 'How much do you want for them?' Jesus asked
'Oh, you don't want those people. They ain't no good. Why, you'll take them and they'll just hate you. They'll spit on you, curse you and kill you. You don't want those people!!'
'How much?' He asked again.
Satan looked at Jesus and sneered, 'All your blood, tears and your life.'
Jesus said, 'DONE!'
Then He paid the price.
2009/04/21
Ready, Action
So I went to practice at 10:20pm, and met a doctorate, and he was supposed to have coatching with his group at 10:30, but 5 minutes till, the coaching got cancelled. He was going to go home, but then I asked him if I could play for him some of my pieces and have him give me some comments, and he agreed. My playing was soo bad and he was even surprised to hear that my jury is in 4 days! I was scared when I thought about my jury. So we got down to business right away. Oh, and this was when I felt better--lucid--after I prayed in the afternoon. He helped me soooo much, and I can pretty much see the music in front of me. It feels sooo good, and we worked for an hour on one piece, and sorted out a lot of tiny spots that could prevent me from playing well. He left afterwards, and I started playing, and God gave me focus and I practiced that piece along for another hour.
So when I was still practicing, someone else came in (he already graduated from school, and is just using the practice rooms--he's really good), he heard me playing the piece over and over, so wanted to come and just say bye to me (he is also chinese, haha). I ended up telling him my summer plans and one of them is to try to go to a chrstian music festival. Surprisingly, he told me he is also a christian. I was sooo happy to hear that, and we ended up talking a little bit about how taking music seriously and digging into it can find God. It was really good. I asked him if he could hear my other pieces for jury just for some references. He agreed.
This is soooooo much blessing, and all I did is a simple prayer in the afternoon. God is the God that when you ask, he will be in action. He is always prepared as if he is always on the starting line ready to run a race, and our prayer is just that short gun shut signaling that he is allowed to work. He is soooo happy that I asked, and decided to bless me with all chances possible. I cannot express how much I am feeling him right now!! It's just sooooo good!!
2009/04/20
what a day
Today is another Dee Dah Day, for He showed me His love once again.
2009/04/19
His work
感受深刻。。。
My God is Sooooo Good
2009/04/18
What's wrong
I don't want to be like this.
God help me.
2009/04/17
Dee Dah Day
To miss out on joy is to miss out on the reason for your existence--Lewis Smedes
God is the happiest being in this world--John Ortberg
Joy is the serious business of heaven--C.S. Lewis
We are invited to rejoice in every moment of life because every moment of life is a gift--John Ortberg
We must arrange life so that sin no longer looks good to us--John Ortberg
True joy, as it turns out, comes only to those who have devoted their lives to something greater than personal happiness--John Ortberg