(April 14th) When My Face Turned Green

Last 2 days in Genting Highlands were great.

Hope Malacca members went there for our Church Retreat. I was surprised to know that there's a church at the parking lot (below Arcade). The church was small but all of us feel warm in there. Everyone was feeling so cold. We have to walk from our apartment to the church. It took us about 10 minutes. I stayed with Jessica, Betsy, Nonofo, Diane, Patronella, Cindy, and Chockri in RIA Apartment. Our apartment is one of the best one, though I didn't see how nice it is compare to others. Haha. But the view... oh my Lord. VERY BEAUTIFUL! The sisters kept taking pictures on Sunday morning. And we were late for service. I was frustrated because we had to be there before 8am. But alas, I think we arrived about 9+am. I was supposed to be the projectionist. When I took over, I screwed up the slides pages. I was feeling so embarrassed. I didn't want to do it because bro Richard can handle it. But sis Florence needs him to control the PA system.


After preaching on Sunday, I brought my housemates back. It was almost 6pm. And I decided to buy something for them to eat. We didn't have enough money and sis Pai Chet bought bread for us. But they couldn't eat. So, I went out to buy. WITHOUT ANY SWEATER. My, very lovely cool breeze. I mean, very cold. Bro Paul brought me to buy dinner in... I don't remember the name of the place. Everything went very fine on the day... but when it's time to go home, I would never forget about it. I was to drive bro Aaron's car back to Malacca from Genting.


I've never drive from anywhere to Malacca before. I've never drive for 4 hours before. I've never, never drive on the winding roads, especially at the mountain. My God. I was so shocked when the rain totally blinded me on the way down. Bro Victor who guided me went too fast and I couldn't catch up. Ok, actually I was slow. The mirror was blur. Sis Pai Chet then guide me. After that, she went missing. I was going quite fast but I still can't catch up with them. And there were 4 lives in my hand that night. The sky was dark and the rain kept falling onto the Earth. I was so direction-less and alone. I almost cry and I kept on speaking in tongues. Sis Chedza, Jessica, Cindy, and Chockri were sleeping. I was alone. I kept on driving until there's a parting to Seremban and Kuala Lumpur. REALLY, I didn't drive on the highway before! So, I've no idea where to go, and I chose the road to KL and Ipoh. Deep in my heart, I knew it's the wrong road. But all I was thinking is to go KL.


I didn't see any of their cars by the road so, I knew I took the wrong lane. I was driving and kept following the sign to go KL. Bro Jonathan told me so when I was at Gombak rest place. I was so frightened. I might end up in Ipoh if I didn't try to call anyone. And guess what? I kept driving and I ended up at KTM Railway Station. When he called me, he was right after the traffic light. He came to my car with bro Victor. I was so relieved to see them. After that, they brought me to SHELL. Bro Jonathan told me, "Your face turned green."











Sis Chedza said, "I saw you feeling sleepy and that's why I talk to you." It was true. I was feeling awfully sleepy that I kept the car on the middle lane. When I blinked my eyes, I found myself driving to the dividers... three times @__________@ very scary..