Jesus' Lover

Bed in Hell By: Hazel S. Yee H ave you ever made a bed in hell? I used to, its not that I am not aware I’m making one, or the bed is placed unintentionally or intentionally there (by me of course)! The bed I made in hell is a picture of myself turning away from God, I knew I was wrong but the thought of wrestling with God with things you are asking from Him which He never seems to hear or He doesn’t want to give makes me feel dismayed. Especially if the things you are pleading are the things you thought you deserve…you thought you deserve! W ell, I am thirty three years old; I have accepted Christ as my Savior in November, 1991. I know that I am not a perfect Christian, well not the complete sense of perfection, but at least I know that I am in the process of perfection. I am very active in my ministry in the church as a Sunday school teacher, I’m the leader in dance ministry and I disciple young people who wants to be in this ministry. I am always present in Sunday servic...

Leaving All for Christ By: Hazel S. Yee T he prison door flew open as the soldiers dragged Lea inside almost unconscious due to the beatings that continued for four hours. While inside the prison the soldiers continued to hurt her asking her to deny Christ and leave her Christian faith, “Deny your Christ and live!” shouted one of the soldiers, Lea shook her head and remained silent enduring the pain that has gone through her inmost being. L ea is a thirty-one year old missionary who left her family for a mission in a communist country, her husband Phillip, who is a pastor, decided to stay to take care of the church and their two kids, Jaira a fourth grade and Dofel a fifth grade. Both kids are excellent in school and are well disciplined. It’s hard for Lea to leave her family and fulfill the Lord’s command, however, when she heard that there are lives that are being destroyed because of famine, crime and immorality, she beca...

T he smile of the children with their warm greetings inspired me as I entered the classroom of our Sunday School, “I can go on for the whole day,” I said to myself as these beautiful faces greeted me while I came in. Excitement fills my heart when I prepared myself for another comical display of Bible characters, stories and games. I am so inspired when the laughter fills the air and hands raising up eager to answer the questions I gave. I ’ve been a teacher for almost ten years in Sunday school, and leader for Sunday special presentation for the offertory. My experience in this ministry is not only fulfilling, what I can say is, this has become a part of my life that I can never live without. Different generations of children who became teenagers passed under my wings, some of them continued their service in the Lord and are very successful in their ministry and career while others lost sight of their track and never came back. I will never forget the last batch of ...