
Confessions of Fernand Yim
Before I thought to repent is to tell everything to God in a prayer and that’s it. Somewhere inside my head I knew something else was needed to be done. But I kept ignoring it. It is because I didn’t want it. I didn’t have the courage or faith in anyone to tell my story. I was afraid to be misunderstood. It was only God who I trusted so much. It was Him who always knew all about it. And it haunted me for a very long time. Along the way I committed more mistakes. I hurt more people because I was hurting deep within me. Many times I tried to open my mouth and unfold my story but I withheld for the fear that I might not be able to complete the story. Truth is, it was a series of Ginger Allergy which I don’t think someone would love to know them. So there, I refused and tried my very best to keep it all in me. Until one day God wanted something else from me. The command was so strong that I couldn’t say no but let it be done as it should be.
That day finally came. I had a meeting with a new friend named Dexter who is also my Group Leader in Small Group for Victory Christian Fellowship. Prior to that day I was so restless. I was trying to control my emotion and telling myself that it would be fine. Everything would fine because it was what God wanted and it was all for good. I was trying to busy myself so that I wouldn’t have time to think about what to say. I was avoiding creating a script in my head. I wanted everything that I would tell him would be coming from my mouth for the first time. I wanted to be totally honest with every word that would be coming form my mouth. Somewhere in me I knew it was never easy. It was not all about me. It was also about my roots, my family, and the details. Going back to the details was the most hurting part. Reliving the emotions. All the fears, the shame and the pains.
When Dexter finally arrived in Chowking where I was waiting for more than two hours, I felt my heart moved in a sort of strong pain that I was not able to recognize. And I told him everything. All of it. All of my shame. All of my dirt. All of me. I felt my chin tremble as I controlled not to cry. All of the sudden we forgot where were we. People around us started to give us strange glances while hearing Dexter saying, Jesus Christ and Holy Spirit many times out loud. But I never felt a bit of shame. I felt an incredible power of relief. I was thankful to the LORD for that precious chance. Now I am a new person. I had been born again…for the second time.
Another Confession of Fernand Yim
When Papa started complaining about his chest pain and obviously letting us know how he was feeling, instead of compassion and care, I was feeling annoyed and to some point…I felt anger. Also, I was feeling fear. I knew it was so inappropriate to feel this way. I felt I was so ungrateful after all he had done to me. Yes, after all he had done. I should have all the reasons why I am feeling this way. I don’t choose this. It was planted long ago in my heart that even if I wanted to alter it to something good I kept failing. I don’t like this but this is how I am feeling. And the fear that my future would be taken away from me, my dream of having a family with Gracia would be a dream forever. You see, I don’t have much time. It’s either do or change the route. And I don’t want to change the route.
Then I prayed. I told all of this and I felt relieved. I wouldn’t be alone on this. God is so confident in me that I could do this that He let me have this. I will be fine. I am so happy that I could tell Comy about it as easy as unwrapping a candy. I will wait and see what future holds. I don’t fear anymore because we all have the same destination. The difference is what is behind that destination.
Had Watched The Proposal
It felt good to spend time with Gracia. I feel like I am whole. I feel like I am me. I feel my blood so alive. I feel so calm that I want more time with her. Sometimes I want to rush into the future but when I remember something, it scares me off that I oblige myself to be content to what I have now. Everything I have now is a gift. I try not to worry. And God forgive me but I can’t help it. But I will be fine. God knows what to do. And I trust Him.
Gracia and I watched The Proposal with Comy. Then after that, Gracia and I visited Jerlie. And, even though I was sleepy all the time, Gracia was so patient and even loved me more. I feel so blessed to have her in my life. No one can be better than her in this world. She is for me as I am for her.
Another Error.
I was just informed by Ms. Shee about my new call handling error. I was disappointed again about my performance. I am trying my best to work according to what they demand us to do but sometimes, all the ties are knotted so tightly that it feels like it is hard to breathe on the floor. I love all the people I am working with. They are making me happy. And that keeps me trying to improve more myself on the floor.
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