Friday, February 18, 2011

Gift of hospitality

Someone said, to be a pastors’ wife, one of the gifts that you should have is the gift of hospitality. Well, I think gift of hospitality means you have to be good in cooking, serving and happily open your house for guess. I have to admit that I don’t really like people coming to my house because after they left, I am the one that left cleaning up all the stuff.

I guess I really have to learn to love cleaning stuff so that I will love doing it than complaining it. As for now, let’s start with learning how to feed well my husband to be. So he will be a happy man and proud that he choose me.

** Gift of hospitality **

Thursday, February 17, 2011


Jenny Liau, you must be strong… Learn the mistake and move on.

Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding;
in all your ways submit to him, and he will make your paths straight.

** Proverbs 3:5-6 **

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

CNY / Holidays

We have a lot of fun travelling together.

First of all, we are really happy to be back to the places where sales are really cheap not like here (feel like being cheated), lots of things to see, lots of shopping malls to go to and most important, we get to eat Ikea meatballs, TWICE.
We spend our CNY Eve in Raub, Pahang and the 1st and 2nd day of CNY in Cameron. Cameron is filled with strawberry stuff. They even have strawberry ear warmer.
We went to some farms such as strawberry farm, tea farm, cactus farm and bee farm.

After back from Cameron, we went shopping in KL and we love it. Because we don’t have a car in KK, most of the time, we walk and date at the same time. With walk and date, we are well trained to walk a lot.

So we walked shopping malls from 12pm to 8pm. Of course when midnight came, we felt the pain.

Then we end our last three days holidays in Sandakan, my home. We rest a lot in Sandakan since we walk a lot in KL.

Being 10 days away together with him is such a joy. We laugh a lot, we eat a lot, we walk a lot, we sleep a lot but we didn’t take a lot of pictures.

Coming back to KK this time feels tougher. It might because of the position, the burden, the tension or the people. But in another hand, knowing that we are coming back together, did make a different.

** We loves our holidays **

Monday, February 14, 2011

Happy Valentine's Day

Sometimes, I still can feel the butterfly in my stomach when I see him. When he walk over and give me hug, my hearts melted. When he hold my hand, I feel blessed. When he tease me, I feel annoyed but I will laugh together with him.

I thank God for this man. He makes me laugh a lot.... Most important, he loves God. What else can I ask more? But to be grateful...

** Happy Valentine's Day **

Saturday, February 12, 2011

KL - A place where I used to called home last time

Coming back together with him feels so different this time. It's good to be back for a short holiday. Hardly believe that I kinda miss the food here. I still remember the difficulties that I used to have about the food in KL when i just reached KL last time. I was complaining and grumbling about the weird taste of the food the first few months in KL.

With God's grace and plan, I manage to further my study in KL which I never plan to when I was younger. Seems like God's plan is always better than our plan.

I manage to find Him in my midst of lost and struggle in a new place and new environment with new people.

With His sovereignty, he bring us to FCC and we meet and become friends. Slowly we become close friend.

As I was walking and traveling around this place, I was wondering.. How my life would be if I choose otherwise? Would I ended up where I am now? Will my faith be shaken? Will I manage to meet him? Could Grace and I still become best friend?

I guess no one knows because I have choose this path and each step, He is guiding me.

My heart filled with gratefulness as my mistake He will take and turn to glorify Him, my heart was harden and He manage to soften it. I doubted His goodness and His patient and love never fails. How could I, Jenny Liau deserve all these?

I was a young and simple girl from a small town called Sandakan and never thought what her future will be. But my heavenly father from above, have a great plan for me.