Monday, November 14, 2005
a FULL MONTH for baby ALEX :))
yup..time sure flys..its already a month since Alex was born and i just couldn't believe it.. one month gone..it was just like yesterday when Alex was born in Assunta...we have a great celebration at my house..closed relatives,friends,,my friend your friend..cramp into the house and baby Alex just slept right thru..and yes theres food..all the food was cook by my mom..she single handed cooked and i respect her for that. How did she do it..you may ask..why not ask your mom? lol...she actualy prepared the food 2 days.
Well in the midst of all the fairs..i thought of my late bro David whom i will meet someday in heaven...then relised that hes in a much better place them iam.Well my JESUS CHRIST is a good God,even tho i don't understand the circumstances surrounding his life,i believe when i met HIM all my question will be answered.
Well in the midst of all the fairs..i thought of my late bro David whom i will meet someday in heaven...then relised that hes in a much better place them iam.Well my JESUS CHRIST is a good God,even tho i don't understand the circumstances surrounding his life,i believe when i met HIM all my question will be answered.
Monday, November 07, 2005
Miss me - But let me go...
A good friend of mine sent me this pretty little poem... I can almost hear David reciting it to us...
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom-filled room.
Why cry for a soul set free ?
Miss me a little--but not too long
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared,
Miss me--but let me go.
For this is a journey that we all must take
And each must go alone.
It's all a part of the Master's plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart
Go to the friends we know
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds.
Miss Me--But Let me Go!
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom-filled room.
Why cry for a soul set free ?
Miss me a little--but not too long
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared,
Miss me--but let me go.
For this is a journey that we all must take
And each must go alone.
It's all a part of the Master's plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart
Go to the friends we know
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds.
Miss Me--But Let me Go!
Friday, November 04, 2005
David's memorial...
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If you wanna visit him, the address is :
Jalan 229 , Section 51A ,Petaling Jaya , Name David Thong ,No 33A Block G.
On behalf of Catherine Thong
Baby Alex...
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David's elder sister gave birth to a healthy baby boy, Alex on the 15th October 2005 morning...
Here are some of his photos...
On behalf of Catherine Thong
Tuesday, November 01, 2005
15th October 2005...
15th Oct 2005 -
It was around 3 am in the morning. I was sleeping on the floor in my parent's room. Suddenly, i heard my mom weeping. With much effort, i crawled to my mom side to comfort her. I knew her heart was in real pain and sorrow. My heart was in great pain too. I couldn't accept the fact that my bro has already gone. However, i force myself to sleep and try to put the fact out of my mind. With my arm embracing her shoulder, i gradually went aseep.
According to my dad, my uncle who used to sleep downstairs knocked at our door. He complained that the fluorescent light downstairs was flickering non-stop. My dad then went downstairs to check it out. what my dad remembers was that he asked my uncle what time it was and my uncle answered it was 3:30 am. After that, my dad went back to his room and hit the hay. I was asleep and not even knew someone was actually knocking at the door.
I can't remember how we started the conversation on the bed. My mom told us she saw my bro came to see her when her eyes were closed. He appeared as a shining body about a size of a baby, jumping happily from right to left and left to right. Once my mom saw him, she immediately recognized it was him, my bro. He was jumping in the air with his hand which appeared as a dark image waving continuously at his chest level as if telling my mom not to feel sad and sorrow. The movement of his hand on his chest took away my mom's sorrow, according to her. After a moment while my mom's pain had been taken away, he waved his hand at a higher position as if telling her he had to go and bye-bye. He was then lifted and dissapeared. My mom seemed definite about what had happened. she said it was not a dreeam at all. Right after he has gone, my mom knew she was lying in between my father and me and she was conscious. Soon after my mom finished her story, I jumped up and looked at the clock, it was 4 am sharp.
If that was the case, my bro might have gone to heaven and he is now in real joy and happiness! Thank you lord, thanks for accepting him into your kingdom. I miss you a lot... Ah Kit... you will always be remembered in my heart. Just wait for us there in heaven, enjoy yourself, we will be meeting each other back in heaven... take good care of yourself and Po Po, although I know everyone there in heaven are treating you with great love and tenderness. Pray for us, so that we could enter into the paradise one day and be able to meet you up again.
love,
your sis Catherine
1st Nov 2005
It was around 3 am in the morning. I was sleeping on the floor in my parent's room. Suddenly, i heard my mom weeping. With much effort, i crawled to my mom side to comfort her. I knew her heart was in real pain and sorrow. My heart was in great pain too. I couldn't accept the fact that my bro has already gone. However, i force myself to sleep and try to put the fact out of my mind. With my arm embracing her shoulder, i gradually went aseep.
According to my dad, my uncle who used to sleep downstairs knocked at our door. He complained that the fluorescent light downstairs was flickering non-stop. My dad then went downstairs to check it out. what my dad remembers was that he asked my uncle what time it was and my uncle answered it was 3:30 am. After that, my dad went back to his room and hit the hay. I was asleep and not even knew someone was actually knocking at the door.
I can't remember how we started the conversation on the bed. My mom told us she saw my bro came to see her when her eyes were closed. He appeared as a shining body about a size of a baby, jumping happily from right to left and left to right. Once my mom saw him, she immediately recognized it was him, my bro. He was jumping in the air with his hand which appeared as a dark image waving continuously at his chest level as if telling my mom not to feel sad and sorrow. The movement of his hand on his chest took away my mom's sorrow, according to her. After a moment while my mom's pain had been taken away, he waved his hand at a higher position as if telling her he had to go and bye-bye. He was then lifted and dissapeared. My mom seemed definite about what had happened. she said it was not a dreeam at all. Right after he has gone, my mom knew she was lying in between my father and me and she was conscious. Soon after my mom finished her story, I jumped up and looked at the clock, it was 4 am sharp.
If that was the case, my bro might have gone to heaven and he is now in real joy and happiness! Thank you lord, thanks for accepting him into your kingdom. I miss you a lot... Ah Kit... you will always be remembered in my heart. Just wait for us there in heaven, enjoy yourself, we will be meeting each other back in heaven... take good care of yourself and Po Po, although I know everyone there in heaven are treating you with great love and tenderness. Pray for us, so that we could enter into the paradise one day and be able to meet you up again.
love,
your sis Catherine
1st Nov 2005
