Today I set foot in the opposition ward for the first time in my life. I have to say, it feels exceptionally different. Pete said the air there seemed fresher. I felt like we were transported to a quiet suburban haven. At the same time, I disagree with Pete because my sensory experience there was rather different. I smelt sewage the whole time, had sand in my eye and endured a minor heat rash. Potong Pasir is quaint. Very different from Clementi, East Coast, Queenstown or Ang Mo Kio. It's just... different. I can't think of another word for it.

So anyway, we were there for our annual LCP3 meeting (and only today did I find out that P3 stands for Prayer, Planning and Pastoral... something's wrong with the grammar right?) cos our church is moving this December to Saint Andrew's Village in Potong Pasir. It is very far away. So far that if I wake up a little late on Sundays, I might as well stay home (my ministry leader gave me a very disapproving look upon hearing my remark... hahaha...).

Well, there's not much that needs updating. Oh, except that Pastor has challenged my cell group to a game of frisbee tomorrow and apparently, the whole congregation knows about it and has been roped in to support his team!! AND, when my cell heard that Pastor's group was short of players, they volunteered to give me to them!! AND, Pastor declined!!! Hahahahaha... ok, there goes any hope for an MVP award then huh...

On a more serious note, I spent some time with God tonight and did a little reflecting. I'm not living my life to the fullest and I have so many issues to deal with. I'm trying really hard to get my life back in order. It's been stalled long enough. I need to engage the gear again so all systems can go. It's not enough to live on past achievements. They count for nothing. Even present achievements count for nothing. Delighting the heart of God needs to be a priority. I have to get rid of the "me" mentality. It's time to stop being selfish.

It's time to grow up.