Made Perfect in Weakness

2 Cor. 12:7-10
Because of the extravagance of those revelations, and so I wouldn’t get a big head, I was given the gift of a handicap to keep me in constant touch with my limitations. Satan’s angel did his best to get me down; what he in fact did was push me to my knees. No danger then of walking around high and mighty! At first I didn’t think of it as a gift, and begged God to remove it. Three times I did that, and then he told me,

My grace is enough; it’s all you need.
My strength comes into its own in your weakness.

Once I heard that, I was glad to let it happen. I quit focusing on the handicap and began appreciating the gift. It was a case of Christ’s strength moving in on my weakness. Now I take limitations in stride, and with good cheer, these limitations that cut me down to size—abuse, accidents, opposition, bad breaks. I just let Christ take over! And so the weaker I get, the stronger I become.

In the introduction of the story of Job, God accepted a huge bet against Satan. He bet that Job would remain faithful even if God didn’t give him the blessings and riches he had. And Job prevailed. This is the ideal story.

However, there was another story that juxtaposes this one: Adam’s fall. Satan placed his bet on Adam becoming unfaithful even though God gave him everything. Sinning required him to work. And Satan succeeded. I feel like this is more relatable to many. In our lives, we’re torn between chances to succeed and chances to fail. Regardless of which chance we get, when we fail, we fail.

And yet, Jesus decides to take on the name “Second Adam.” Jesus decided to take a sinful, shameful incident and decided to use it for good. God could have said that His strength is perfect despite our weaknesses, yet He chooses to be more involved. And this is where Paul can restate this amazing promise: “My strength is made perfect in your weakness.”

“You see your sorrow, you see your shame.
I see the reason I came.”

Christian Mentality: Prayer

When things are bad, we pray. When things are good, we pray.
Then, God answers. It’s sometimes a “yes,” a “no,” or a “maybe.”

That response has never sat well with me. Some Christians may be able to relate with me on this as I’ve wondered, “What’s the point of prayer?”

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A Keynote Speech unspoken

It is nearing the end of the year and my first group of students are about to promote. During promotion, there is usually a keynote speaker that the students get to vote for. Officially, I have no idea who the students voted for. If they ever do vote for me, however, I believe that it is my responsibility to prepare a speech. If I ever get voted as a keynote speaker, this is what I would say:

About one year and ten months ago, I had the opportunity to meet most of you. It was my first job and although I’ve been looking forward to teaching, little did I realize that I just ran into about 100 of the most amazing people in my life. It definitely took a while to get to know you all and the journey wasn’t all that smooth. But looking back, I am grateful that most things happened the way they did. Now, it is my honor to have this opportunity to be your keynote speaker.

You are all a very special group of students, and I’m not just saying this because you’re my first group of students (although that fact does make all this a little more special). I witnessed creators, students who knew how to turn abstract objects, such as paint, noise, and words into something beautiful. I met scholars, students who could manipulate information easily, create meaning out of it, and pass it along. I heard activists, students whose voices moved forward with power. That said, those qualities are not necessarily what makes you special, unique, and just plain lovable. Being a creator, a scholar, or an activist are definitely key ingredients of being a great person. Yes, they make you the best person you can be to the world you are closer to entering. However, you have shown me how that’s not everything in life. It also matters to be a good person. Not a great person, but a good one.

There are 3 things that I’ve seen where you prove this to me. Firstly, there is a sense of innocence around you. As you’re figuring out what the society around you demands from you, I see that there is a part of you that is just… you. I’ve seen the way you have fun or crack jokes. I’ve seen the way you are able to open up to others and trust others. I am often blown away at how honest and wise you can be by just being yourselves. This is how you have made a personal impact on me. Secondly, there is a sense of justice around you. Let me be a bit honest here, there are times when I get upset at you where I fully think you’re right. Most of you tend to get in trouble because you do the right thing the wrong way, such as yelling out in the middle of class or saying your point with a rude tone. In all honesty, I admire how you could speak up for someone who you feel was wronged. And thirdly, you really can just love the people around you. I am often very impressed with how you express your care for one another and how you could easily give up something that’s rightfully yours to someone else without demanding something in return. These 3 things are what makes you good people. Innocence, justice, and love.

Some of you know that last year, I shed some tears in advisory. Thank you to those who came up and asked me what was going on when you saw it happen. Some of you thought that it happened because of something that happened in the previous class. I won’t lie, it may have played a role in that moment, but it wasn’t the real reason. I believe I explained this to some of you afterwards, but let me repeat it so that all of you could know why.

I cried because I was scared. I was scared because I imagined how life is going to treat you some day. I realized that the world you are about to enter can be a very scary, dangerous, and unfair place. The outside world encourages you to be a great person, often at the expense of being a good person.
Your footprints of innocence will be challenged by conformity. Groups of people will tell you how they expect you to behave.
Your sense of justice will be challenged by what is legal. You may feel that something is wrong, but because it is not illegal, people will tell you to let the issue go.
Your expressions of love will be challenged by rejection and lack of time. People may make fun of you for caring for certain individuals, or your jobs and assignments will swamp you and make it difficult to spend time with people to show them that you care for them.

Imagining that scares me. You will have to learn how to walk that fine line. Learn how to be great and good at the same time. When the world forces you to choose between being great or good, however, you need to be wise and know what you should do. And let me be honest, those moments will hurt. People will treat you unfairly, often for their own greatness, and realistically, it will be very difficult for you to be good. If I had the power to, I would protect you from this world you are about to face. But here we are and I know you’re dying to promote and move on to bigger and better things. So let me leave you with two things: a realization and a power.

I want you to realize that you have the potential to be someone great and that you already are someone who’s good. Learn how to walk those fine lines and never lose that side of you that’s good. You may need to focus a little bit more on being great at times, but never fully lose the qualities that make you good. Exercise that goodness as much as you can. I want you to realize that.

And here’s the power: teach yourself how to say, “It’s okay” to yourself. Take a moment to think about this: when bad things happen, we look for people who can tell us that things are going to be okay, or alright. Do you hear me? Do you feel me? We look for people who will tell us that “we gonna be alright.” Here’s a reality check: people won’t always be there to tell you that. And it’s not that nobody’s there for you, it may just be that you happen to not find anyone around you. I realized that I can’t always be there for you, even if it is to say that things will be okay, and trust me, I would if I could. But your problems are not going to wait around until someone shows up.

When you feel overwhelmed by these negative problems, I want you to tell yourself that it is okay. I’m not saying that you should accept it and that it is the end, but I’m saying that you need to acknowledge that it’s happening and tell yourself that it’s okay.  If you’re still breathing, you are okay. You may feel sad, angry, or scared, but I want you to know that it’s okay to feel those things. It’s okay to be trapped in a problem. It’s okay to feel guilty when you make a mistake. It is okay to have people who disappoint you. It’s okay to be hurt, whether it is physically, mentally, or emotionally. If you are still alive, take a moment to tell yourself that it is okay. Then you can slowly get up, walk towards the problem, and face it.

You are all amazing people and I know that you’ll be more than just okay. In those problematic moments, however, just begin by telling yourself that you’ll be okay.

I will miss you all a lot… each and every one of you. I don’t think I’ve taught you as much as you’ve taught me. I may have taught you skills or some knowledge, but you’ve taught me what it means to be a good person. You have made an impact on me and it will take a lot for me to forget you. Good luck with your future pursuits. Keep moving forward, never give up, and always know that I know you’ll be okay. So always tell yourself, “It’s okay.”

Thank you.

A Message from a man to the Mothers in his life

If you are a mother and you know me, this message is for you.
This might not apply entirely to every mom who reads this.
Except for my mom. This one is entirely for you.

Dear ma/mother/mom/mommy,

I love being a man. As my years add up, I feel closer and closer to manhood and I truly enjoy it. Let me clarify something: I am also a male, but I’m not talking about that. I’m talking about being a man.

The only reason why I could even think of calling myself a man is because of your presence in my life. The only reason why I even have the potential of being a man is because you have taken the time to know me and to let me know you. The possibility of being a man only exists to me because you gave it to me. And yet, I often fail you. We often fail you.

I apologize for all the times that men fail you. For all the birthdays we forget. For all the special occasions we take lightly. For all the conversations we tune out. For all the days we forget to show you how much we care for you. How much we need you. How much we love you.
On behalf of men, I apologize for the way our society is. I apologize for all the times we demand unconditionally. I apologize for all the times we throw you around, whether physically or emotionally. I apologize for the times we see marriage and commitment as a handcuff instead of the diamond ring it really is. I apologize for all the times we perceive maternal displays of affection as a sign of weakness. I apologize for all the times we act like you depend on us when really, you’re the giver of life.

You give us the gift of life when you give us our first heartbeat. You give us the gift of living when you teach us how to use that heart. And honestly, I don’t know how we deserve either gift.

All I can say is…
thank you.
Thank you for showing us what it means to be a man.
Thank you for making us strong.
Thank you for giving us our dignity.
Thank you for teaching me how to love.
Thank you for showing me how to embrace.
Thank you for encouraging me when I succeed.
Thank you for scolding me when I fail.
Thank you for disciplining me when I fail again. And again. And again.
Thank you for making me laugh.
Thank you for laughing at my jokes with pity when I need it.
Thank you for letting me cry.

Thank you for showing me what it means to be a man.
Thank you for loving me.

Happy Mother’s Day.

Love,
a man named Jason.

Re: Gay Marriage – Christians stand firm!

It’s a crazy time to be on social media, as people are spouting out their affirmations and opinions on US’s ruling on gay marriage. Obviously, Christians have a lot to say to this, looking up verses of how disobedient this nation is to God’s commands and of the end times being nearer.

And I admit that I see it too. So to those who are Christians, I say, “Stand firm. Yes, this is the time to be ever so obedient to God’s commands and yes, beware of the end times.”

But maybe in a slightly different way.

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23 Year Old Prayer

23 years ago, my journey began. Right here:

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In this little room:

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It was really interesting to venture into the now renovated/renamed/changed-ownership hospital where I was born. But out of all the places that we visited, this must’ve been one of the most chilling locations that we went to:

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For the record, this chapel was relocated and renovated since the last time my dad was here, but he told my sister and I about what happened here. Soon after I was born, my dad stopped by the chapel to pray. He realized what little he had and was worried sick thinking about my future. Listening to this, I could imagine how bleak the future must have looked. To not have much, even to the point of worrying about how I would survive my first years, I can only imagine how he must’ve felt. He prayed and asked God to… just be merciful. There’s not much else he could’ve prayed for anyways.

Yet, back to the first picture, here we are 23 years later. I honestly can’t explain every little instance that God’s been present and gracious in my life, but it blows my mind to realize that my family literally started with nothing. Now, I’ve graduated university, met countless amazing people, and have the best family (this includes extended and adopted) I could ever dream of. And to think that my life started with nothing but a simple prayer 23 years ago.

If you have any unanswered/incomplete prayers, DO NOT STOP PERSEVERING. No matter how long it may seem for God to work in your life, His work on you will not be complete until you see Him again. So in a sense, you will always have at least one unanswered prayer. However, keep looking back and remember how God has been gracious. Revisiting roots and seeing the prayers God has answered are definite proofs of His mercy. I’m definitely not that good when it comes to defending faith with logic and I get tired of theological debates. But if we were to argue about how good God is, I would have to be stubborn enough to say that He is VERY good. No logic or occurrences could convince me otherwise.

My commitment this year is also to share God’s love to others. God’s been loving me for these past 23 years, no matter how unlovable I may have been, and I know that He won’t stop. So now it’s time to be more intentional in loving others as well.

P.S.- Then there’s also this gal…

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The Replenishing Side of Teaching

I’ve been feeling extremely drained lately. As much as I love teaching, I never knew the toll that it can take on your body, mind, and spirit. Although I’ve had multiple weekdays and holidays to look forward to, I never felt replenished. They’ve always sustained me, but they never filled me up. Going into teaching, I never thought that I’d meet a group that I can see grow. Though it’s barely been a year since I’ve met these children, I’m extremely blessed to be able to see them grow this much. I guess that’s the beauty of teaching… you just have the privilege of seeing lives unfold. Today definitely gave me the replenishment I needed.

Best investment-related job ever.

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