Tuesday, February 5, 2008
From Stella Toh
After much consideration and prayers, we felt that God was directing us to apply for this school in the Upper Serangoon area. However there is one problem and that is transportation.
We live in Bedok which is at least a half an hour's drive to the school. And moreover, it would be impossible for me to drive him on a daily basis. But the voice from God for this school was really clear and so by faith Alex was placed there. By faith I also asked God to sort the transportation out.
Just before school started in January, I went to the bus stop outside the school to check out the bus situation.To my dismay, I could only see one bus service that would bring him to the East Coast area, after which he would still need to take another two buses home. So that would make it a total of three buses on a daily basis over the next few years! Not only that, Alex would need to cross over an 8-lane cross junction ( 4 lane each side) to the bus stop opposite the school. I told God , " This can't be your plans for him!".
Desperate time calls for desperate measures. When I got home, I immediately consulted the SBS website. Dear friends, I cannot believe the results that appeared on my computer screen at first. It said -" Walk to the next bus stop ( on the same side of the road ) and take bus no 45 direct". To me, this is a miracle! Why? Because for the longest time, there was only two buses serving my area in Bedok and a third bus (no 45) was added just a few months ago.
God really, really knows it all.He had it all planned for his children. I thank God for his providence and faithfulness. Hallelujah! Proverbs 3:5 says:
"Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your path straight."
Amen to that!
From Lilian
While I lay stricken and feeling very downhearted. an elderly patient, who was on the next bed, passed away. At that moment, fear gripped me as I began to feel as though something bad was heading towards me. And just as I was feeling so helpless, I felt a warm, comforting hand resting on my shoulder, reassuring me. I immediately recognize that it was the hand of my Lord Jesus. He spoke to me, telling me not to be afraid for He will not let anything bad harm me. He told me to sleep and soon after I did just that.
Then on New Year's Eve, I experienced the Lord again. That night, I had difficulty sleeping and was awake for a long time. Then, out of the blue, I saw the curtain surrounding my bed slowly rising on its own. It was raised high enough that I could see the other patients . However I couldn't see any one else raising the curtain. Then the Lord Jesus appeared before me. This time He was dressed in a robe with the most beautiful shade of purple I have ever seen. But I could not see his face at all.He welcomed me into the new year. I asked Jesus to let me see his face but He said that it was not time yet for me to see his face After that, he was gone.
I want to share this with all of you as this is a real and true account of what happened. I thank my Lord for his wonderful love for me and for being so real towards me. I am indeed very blessed to have these personal encounters . I am also now healed of this illness. Praise the Lord for ever and ever. Amen.
Friday, September 14, 2007
Testimony of Josephine Wang

Christopher Chuah's testimony about his father's illness

On 12 July, my father who had just returned from an overseas trip to Taipei , complained of chest pains. We had initially thought that this was due to gastric flu. However, I sensed something was not right and pressed my Dad to go to the A & E department. He was subsequently admitted to the A & E department in SGH and was found to have symptomatic abdominal aortic aneurysm. That same evening, my family had also contacted my sister June Chuah and she agreed to fly back from Uruguay to Singapore. Before June's arrival, emergency surgery was done to repair the aneurysm in SGH but he developed severe complications following the surgery. His heart stopped beating and CPR was needed postoperatively. At that time when my Dad's heart stopped beating, my family and I were distraught when the phone call came informing us of the same. I immediately called Pastor William who prayed for him immediately. A short while later, we received news that the doctors managed to revive his heart. Whilst my dad recovered from that episode,he developed renal failure requiring dialysis and another serious complication - his left colon developed ischemia and perforated as a complication from the initial surgery. This in turn required another surgery by the colorectal team on 25th July. During this time, my father was in a coma. However, many people from the church and New Life Community Church , my relatives from Trinity Methodist Church and my sister's friends from other churches came down daily to minister to my dad and pray for his recovery and salvation. My dad gradually recovered and regained mental consciousness and lucidity. For a while, he was making steady progress in recovery.
However, around 345 am on Monday morning 12 August, we were again summoned by the hospital staff at the ICU to come down to see my dad quickly as they had discovered internal bleeding in him and my dad was critically ill. We were told to brace ourselves for the worst. Again, God's gracious hand intervened and my dad's life was preserved. My sister and I sensed the burden to travail more intensively for my dad and in the weeks which ensued, many of our brothers and sisters in Christ also joined in standing in the gap for my father. It was during this period that my father finally gave his life to Christ.I had shared the gospel in Mandarin with my dad and he acknowledged and confirmed that he had embraced Christ as his Savior. On 4 September, just three days prior to his death, my sister had again sought confirmation from him whilst he was lucid that he had accepted Christ and he nodded his head in agreement.
On reflection, we could clearly discern God's sovereign hand and grace on my Dad's life. He could have been taken away the first day on 13 July when his heart stopped but he was not saved. Again, purely by his grace, mercy and compassion, God preserved his life after the internal bleeding started on 12 August and gave us the opportunity to minister and impart the Word to him.
During this period, the Lord gave me a word of encouragement and hope from Lamentations 3:21-23. I heard this one night as I was driving back from the hospital on Hope107 FM where a lady was sharing about a similar incident in her life involving her husband.
Lamentations 3 :21 - 23
"Yet this I call to mind and therefore I have hope:
Because of the LORD's great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail.
They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness."
Truly, our God is a faithful God. He had preserved my Dad's life for 58 days so that we could minister and share the gospel with him. We are comforted and heartened by the fact that he has now gone to a better place with the Lord where there is no more suffering and pain. The Lord gives and the Lord takes away. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
Monday, July 2, 2007
Testimony from Lilian
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Testimony on Church Camp Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia 09/06/2007 – 12/06/2007 by Shuhui

Also, I’m really thankful for the church family. Through this event, I really experienced the love of a family church. In
Because of my lost passport, I had to go to the
So, just want to share His goodness with you too. We truly serve an amazing and awesome God!