Let's Have It Raw.

Had my lunch with Yanyi in TP again. Nasi Padang at School of Design. Yumz.

I was at the table, facing the open area, waiting for Yanyi to return with her food. As she took some time due to the long queue - I believe Daddy blessed me with that - I wasted no time by gazing into the clear blue sky and filled my brain with thoughts again.

It was beautiful.

I first lingered on the conversation I had with Cedric, about Peter, his boat, one net and the net-breaking-boat-sinking load of fish. There was nothing special about Peter or his boat or his net. But good Daddy made his boat a fish-magnet instantly! He filled his one net with more than enough, stretched the limits of the net and boat to their maxi-maxi-maximum! Yet He did not allow the boat to sink or the net to give way. Woosh!

Before this miracle manifested, Jesus one instruction to Peter, was to cast his netsss. Yet Peter had only casted one net. In this, I saw Peter's faith being small, and Daddy's grace being GREAT! Much as Peter had only one net worth of faith, Daddy gave SUPERABUNDANTLY! Imagine, what if Peter had netsss worth of faith? *SMILES*

My my. I'm having fresh revelation in this revelation!

Let's look into Jesus' one instruction. Read 'net'. Good. Now read 'nets'. Very good! Did you realise that the ONLY difference in the above two nouns, which made a WORLD lot of difference in Peter's career, is SIMPLY in pronouncing the letter 's'? Are you amazed? Cuz I am, very!

See if Peter had beheld Jesus when He was near, if Peter had opened his ears wider to His words, he would have caught the ocean! I'm kidding. But you know what I mean yeah? He would have been the typhoon of his time!

And so Cedric has his point, too. Therefore, the very first thing to do, is to edify oneself with His Word.

Aight now, back to gazing. In a shorter instance than this, while I was beholding the amazing beauty of Daddy's creation, the clouds, the clear blue sky, the refreshing greens; peace seized my heart, firmly but very gently. It was a perfect calm. I could see in the bed of my imagination, Daddy smiling His zillion-dollar smile at me. So clear for the first time, like happy sunshine. I no longer see Him smiling an empathetic smile at me. I saw Him smiling at me, as if He's beholding glory, a very happy smile, a very pleased one, a very delightful one. Like, He saw my glorious future, more glorious than I can ever imagine...

That very moment, the world faded away. It was just me and my Daddy.

I LOVE YOU TO LOVE ME, DADDY.
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