Moving on

Today my grandpa will buried in his hometown. Mum, dad and my older brother are there now, ah... how I wish I could be there.

While I was jogging this morning, I received a phone call from my recruitment agent saying that I got an offer for a job. It was quite pleasing to hear it, because it means I know that my place is here, that I'm supposed to serve in this church.

I thank God for the job not because I got a job, but because the job represent God's answer to me when I asked Him if I should stay here, and not go back to Jakarta. ah... it's a mixed feeling that I have right now. But I thank God for all the challenges and blessings. Thank you Lord.