09 October 2007

Simplicity + Sensitivity = Making Someone's Day





There is a psychiatrist and a social worker. They are very good friends and jogging buddies. They would always go for a jog together. Then there came a time when the social worker was diagnosed with cancer and he had to go through chemotherapy as a form of treatment for the cancer.
During the period, the social worker continues his jogging routine at the same time and the same place. But his psychiatrist friend is no longer found jogging with him. Days passed and months flew, and the social worker did not hear anything from this psychiatrist friend of his. He began to think to himself, 'The psychiatry and social work professional fields are relatively small. Surely he knows or has heard about my physical health condition. Why is it that I have not heard from him?"
After a year of chemotherapy, the social worker recovered from his cancerous condition. And one day, he decided to change his jogging routine. There is a park nearby his workplace and he has decided to try out the new jogging environment.To his surprise, he found his psychiatrist friend jogging in the park. He caught up with his psychiatrist friend and said, "It's been a long time since the last time I hear from you or saw you."After a moment of silence, the psychiatrist friend answered with some awkwardness on his face, "I've heard about your condition…but I didn't know what to do or what to say…"The social worker replied, " I was very hurt. All I wanted was simply to know that you care…"
When this story was told to me by a medical social worker in a hospital, it struck a chord in my heart, and I began to think and reflect on how easy it is for us to be so 'professional' or 'perfect' in our interactions and relationships with people. There is a certain way of doing things and a certain way of saying things, which have been dished out to us and which we sometime buy without thinking much about it.
Prior to this interaction with this medical social worker, I was reading a book titled 'Tuesdays with Morrie' and it was talking about issues on life, death and dying. In it is a statement which leaves an impact in my heart. It says: 'Death ends a life, but death does not end a relationship.'
Most of us are still young in our life stage and may not have people around who are dying. And some of us, even though still young in our life stage, have to deal with a loss or death of a parent, a loved one, or a friend.

Whichever category we may be in, and as much as we want to be diplomatic, respectful, and careful to give the people around us as much personal space as they need (or we think they need), it is worth taking the risk to tell them that we care.

Nothing fanciful. A simple phone call, a simple 'hello', a simple smile, a simple note, a kind word, a simple time spent together and a listening ear. That is all it takes to be God's love wrapped in skin. And that is all it takes to create and leave lasting memories in both our hearts and the hearts of those we love. Perhaps the worth of any lifetime is measured more in kindness than in competency.

To Hester - Thank you for starting the prayer chain, being there at the hospital during my mum's second last day on earth, for helping with the collection and counting of the money during the first night of my mum's wake, for buying lunch during the third day of the wake after you and Adrian have attended church service, and of course your concern shown through your SMSes.

To Melvin, thank you for your sensitivity and thoughtfulness. Thank you for everything.

To Joseph and Sharon - Thank you for being there every night during the wake, helping with the love offering (counting the money and balancing the account is no joke), driving me to deposit the money and subsequently driving me home even though both of you were very tired. And of course, Sharon, thank you for praying with me and allowing me to cry when it was just the two of us at the funeral parlour.

To Doris - Thank you for being beside me during the funeral services, helping to buy dinner on the last night of the wake, your car ministry (Remember the 'camp to heaven' thingy? ), our lunches & dinner together and sharing about your spiritual sight of my mum standing strong beside Jesus.

To P. Dom and Sis. Chin Inn - Thank you for being there during the first night of the wake and for speaking with my Dad. I'll always remember the conversation we have had about Chinese Ministry, Chinese worship and reaching out to the chinese-speaking of my generation. Hee...

To SR407 and YS345 (They are my carecells. How come i got two when i only attend one on Friday evenings? Eh, long story. The main point is that i've been blessed with two sets of spiritual families!) - Thank you for being there at the wake, your concern, your support, your SMSes and for serving during the two night of the wake (Ethel and Val). Especially Ethel, every night need to take cab home from Sin Ming, very 'siong' for her pocket and tiring too.

To Shuhui and Jacqueline - Thank you for taking time-off from your work to meet me at the esplanade. I believe both of you have had a good time eating at the Ichiban Sushi too.

To Angie - Thank you for being there during the first night of the wake, sharing your Teachers' Day gifts and calling me out for dinner and movie right after the funeral has ended.

To Peace, Jennifer, Dawn, Felicia, Shuhui, Jenna and Angeline (My beloved Colleagues) - Thank you for your understanding, for the space given during those moments of grieving and crying, for the box of chocolates, for the packet of caramel sweets, and for covering my work while i was away on compassionate leave. Peace, thank you for believing in me and encouraging me. Thank you for the card you have made. I will remember what you have said to me. Though our time together in Students Care Service have been a relatively short one, you have been a good mentor in my life.

To Candice, Kaiqi, Mee Hing, Susan and her husband (My beloved Colleagues also) - Thank you for being there at the wake, your condolences and your concern.

To Terence, Mei Juan, Lijuan, Soon Onn, Zixia, Daniel and Angel (My beloved supervisor/mentor, colleagues and friends during my placement at Agape Counselling & Training Centre) - Thank you for your concern, your support, your visitations when my mum was still around at home, your condolences, your email and SMSes. Thank you for believing in me. Terence, I rejoice together with you and Huiling at the birth of your baby girl Faith!

To May Yi, Sandi and Jeslyn - Thank you for coming down on the first night of the wake, for being there and our dinners together.


To Vincent, Michelle, Terence, Shufen, Victor, Shuyi, Adrian, Callin, Joanna, Limin and Coco (My fellow Adult Leaders from the youth ministry) - Thank you for attending the wake services, your concern and your prayers.


To Eileen, Coco and Zhihao - Thank you for the cards you have sent. They are in my office cubicle now. Can you see them in the photos?


To Zhichao - Thank you for your condolence and for the chocolate biscuits that were given to me just before the Young Adult Service on Saturday. Sorry, no photos for the chocolate biscuits. They were already in my stomach when i thought of taking photos of them.


To Shuyi (My Former Colleague @ TRANS Centre) - Appreciate your phone call and your concern.

To end, I would like to leave you with a quote from the book 'The Little Prince' as a food for thought:'It's when one sees with the heart that one can see rightly. The important is often invisible to the eyes…'

01 October 2007

妈妈,你在天堂过得还好吗?

光阴似箭,岁月如梭。时间真地过得好快哦,妈妈离开我已经一个月了。刚开始的时候真地好不习惯哦,自己还跟自己说妈妈旅行去了。可是不用多久,这个谎言就不攻自破了。后来,还因为妈妈家里的钥匙和妈妈一起火化了,自己希望妈妈还会回来。因为妈妈有家里的钥匙啊,所以她随时都可以回来啊,我这样对我自己说。

第一次放工回家,没有妈妈在家和我共进晚餐。
第一次穿新衣出门的时候,没有妈妈在身旁给点意见或评语。
第一次生病的时候,没有妈妈在身边碎碎念。

现在的我,已经开始能够接受妈妈再也不会回来的事实。慢慢地开始习惯。。。有时还会气她留下我一个人(听到一首广东歌的这一段歌词‘无论谁先死,剩低的比去的伤悲。会不禁憎你,让我靠自己’还哭地稀里哗啦的),还会用手机发简讯/sms给她。

记得小时候,收音机经常会播放一首儿歌。这首儿歌的歌词是这样写的:
世上只有妈妈好
有妈的孩子象个宝
投进妈妈的怀抱
幸福享不了

小时候每次听到这首歌时,我都会抱着妈妈,让后跟她说我爱她(尤其是我做错事,让她生气的时候)。

我感谢主耶稣赐给我一位好妈妈。对我来说,她是世界上最好的妈妈。她会永远的活在我心里。她在我心里的位置,是别人无法取代的。

我每天上班之前,都会对她说‘妈妈byebye, 我去作工了,傍晚回来见’。当她躺在医院的病床上,奄奄一息的时候,我对她说‘妈妈byebye, 我们在天堂见’。