Saturday, July 31, 2010

The Road We've Travelled

















THE ROAD WE'VE TRAVELLED

The road we've travelled
Has its many stories to unravel,
Through its frequent twists and turns
It's not always wide, it's sometimes narrow we learn.
At times stretching as far as our eyes could see,
But usually only till the next bend is the view that's given me.

Whenever there was a detour along the way,
We'd always walk together come what may.
Even though it was rocky and winding, and the pace slower,
We didn't mind because we had each other, we were together.

Even when our paths got separated for a season,
It was never for once without a good reason.
There was the time your work took you away from me,
I didn't mind, it was only momentary you see;

I knew that in time further down the road I could get to see you again,
That our two roads would merge, no more the separation pain.
I waited in anticipation, getting excited,
And soon enough once again we were reunited.

But now somewhere further down this road,
Unexpectedly our paths diverge once again.
This time your path takes a new turn,
Somehow it doesn't look the same like before, something's wrong!
Suddenly it looks like you are getting further away,
Slipping away from my hand, from my view.

This time somehow I don't see the roads meeting again,
No, not in the near distance.
I called out to you frantically,
But you were getting beyond the sound of my voice,
Until, until I could see you no more...
And my calls get drowned in the silence of a road now empty.

Now you no longer walk this road with me,
I walk alone;
I have to depend on Him,
Who's walked this road with us,
To walk with until home we see.

It will be much longer now, it'll be some time,
Before our two divergent roads meet once again,
Until then I know I'll have to keep pressing on
Because this is the road that still I have to travel.

Thursday, July 15, 2010

Nikki from Taiwan says,

Dear Mark,

I have been following the thoughts you penned in remembrance of Kathryn.

Yes, truly I can see what a blessing she was to you - worth above rubies.

And Mark, I just want to say I know you were a great blessing to her too. It was obvious for all to see.

When she spoke it was always "We..." it was always "Mark and I...", "We decided...", We saw..."
I remember once when we were talking together with Agi, and Agi said " It's so wonderful to see how Mark has been so supportive of you..ya?" Kathryn nodded her head in quick response and smiled happily. Yes, without a doubt Kathryn knew she was loved.

So Mark dear, let me pause here and make a note. In all your remembrance of her, allow me to point out also, that remember also, you gave her a great gift too. She was cherished. And that for any woman is worth above rubies.

sincerely,
Nikki Hooi


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Monday, July 12, 2010

Finishing Well

The 2010 edition of the FIFA World Cup series in South Africa has just ended. Thoughout the course of the competition we have seen teams battling it out for glory and honours in the football championships.

It is interesting to see, how teams can play so differently in both halves of the game. Some teams started strongly in the first half but fizzled out when the second half came. Other teams displayed better fortunes where after a disappointing first half, they ended the second half of the game strongly to win the tie. Yet some others played a consistent game throughout both halves to finish the game well.

I am reminded of one of the topics that was being discussed by the group of Overcomers as we approached or passed the half way mark through life. Mid life is the period of our lives between the age of 40-50 years. All of us had been over the forty years mark some time ago and faced up to the mid life crises of some sort. We were talking about needing to end the second half of our lives well or to live the second half of our lives better than the first half. Two books on this subject that we came across were; ‘Finishing Well’ by Bob Buford and ‘Second Wind for the Second Half’ by Patrick Morley.

For Kathryn, the second half started when she was diagnosed of breast cancer some nine years ago. The crisis triggered by her illness was a different kind of ‘mid-life’ crisis. Despite that she did not allow her condition or thoughts of what might happen hinder her from living out the second half with such grit and determination. Life’s plans and priorities had to be reexamined and realigned in the light of the crisis so that we could finish the second half well.

The Lord brought new friends and new Christians into our lives that we could reach out and minister to even as we took time to deepen the friendships and relationships with those friends that we already had. Each new day became a fresh opportunity to fulfill the dream of serving God and loving people. Each disappointment served to strengthen rather than to weaken. The second wind for this second half came from the deep personal experience of our God even in the midst of our human weakness.

Kathryn has completed her game. She has finished well. She has now her hands lifted up with the trophy of fulfillment and accomplishment of a life lived well.

Thursday, July 8, 2010

The Empty Half of the Bed

No more the morning smile that greets me at the first break of light,
No more the gentle kiss each time we say goodnight.
No more the warm embrace in moments of tender affection,
No more the understanding heart when a bad day racks my emotion;
No more the times of thanksgiving together
with hands raised
for the blessings of the day gone by,
No more the times of praying together
with knees bent
when trials our perseverance try.

Where you used to be on your side of the bed
Now lies an empty space instead
Memories ....
In and out of the room each day and each night,
Your side of the bed never escapes my sight;
Countless times of saying, 'how much I miss you',
The tears that flow unabated when your side of the bed comes into view.

Is the glass half empty or half full?
Neither -
Our lives remain forever full
because of what we've been through together,
The abundant life that we've lived together.
Because you did not hold back from reaching out,
Others did not hold back your kindness to speak about.

Where you should be is now filled with where you have been,
Memories of the good times that together we have seen.
The joys amidst the pain,
The laughters that break forth from the tears,
The mountain tops that punctuate the valleys deep,
The bitter tempered with the sweet.

Thank you for the memories.
The empty half of the bed
Is now filled with cherished and fond memories.

Forever my love....



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Friday, July 2, 2010

Mark's Eulogy on the 1st Wake Service

Wake Service Sunday Evening, 2 May 2010



Dear friends and relatives,

We are here to celebrate the life of Kathryn Teoh Boon Kee who went home to be with the Lord at 9.05 am this morning. We were just short of celebrating our 25th wedding anniversary this October.

Kathryn had been suffering from breast cancer since 2001. During this time, she has amazed many doctors and friends at her tenacity for life where for most of the time she wasn't under any particular medication. Most people wouldn't have known that she was not well unless she mentioned it.

This morning she was called for an audience with Jesus the King of Kings and she decided that it was such a glorious place. She chose to stay there instead and wait for us to be reunited with her at a later point in God's time. It was a peaceful and precious moment when she went home.

She lived with dignity and she died with dignity. During the time she was in the hospital as always, she wanted to be cleaned properly even when she was uncomfortable. Even though she had suffered multiple fractures to her ribs as a result of a fall recently, she never experienced any pain and never had to use any morphine or pain killer.

She had a glimpse of heaven several times before she decided to stay there and not return back to us. The first was two Wednesdays ago. Each time we called to her and she would return to us. She returned because her mission was not yet complete. The second time was on last Saturday. She came back because she wanted to speak personally to her dad and brother about the goodness of Jesus. The final time before this morning was last Monday. Naturally we would have wanted her to stay with us and we told her so. Each time we held her with a yielded hand, surrendered to God.

She didn't go suddenly. It fact it was a long goodbye and she gave us enough time to prepare ourselves. Even to the last, she waited for all of us to be by her bedside before she left us.

She was a true worshipper of our God and spent many hours in worship and meditating on the word of God.

Kathryn had such a zest for life. This is seen in her walk. She had the energy of someone five years younger than she was. She was always one step ahead of me and would leave me huffing and puffing in her wake. This time is no exception. She seemed to say, 'I'll race you to the top'. I can see her now sitting there with Jesus, smiling and saying, 'I told you I'll finish the race first.'

She had a wonderful disposition and mild manner. Never raising her voice in a moment of anger. Our greatest argument was over how late I was for my appointments. She was my official 'time keeper' and faithful counselor. My trusted friend and the love of my life.

My family and I would like to thank all the friends and colleagues and relatives who have lent us your support in many ways. For the past six months you have become our extended family. Our home has become your home. My special thanks to:
*Agi - for being our strong and faithful partner in prayer,
*Betty my sister - for being with me most days during the last two weeks to care for Kathryn,
*Mabel - her cousin from Singapore, who made countless trips here just to be with us and to support us,
*Beng Choo, our friend and neighbour - for taking care of our household needs and releasing me to attend to Kathryn's needs
*Jenny Cheam our cell member and dear friend - for being a faithful friend and being there helping out
*Yati - our faithful helper for the past 10 years.
and many others too many to mention.

Proverbs 31: 10 - 31 describes a beautiful picture of a woman in the Bible that best represents the kind of person Kathryn has been to me,

In the Message translation it reads,
"A good woman is hard to find, and worth far more than diamonds.
Her husband trusts her without reserve, and never has reason to regret it.
Never spiteful, she treats him generously all her life long
She shops around for the best yarns and cottons, and enjoys knitting and sewing.
She's like a trading ship that sails to faraway places and brings back exotic surprises.
She's up before dawn, preparing breakfast for her family and organising her day.
She looks over a field and buys it, then, with money she's put aside, plants a garden.
First thing in the morning she dresses for work, rolls up her sleeves, eager to get started.
She senses the worth of her work, is in no hurry to call it quits for the day.
She's skilled in the crafts of home and hearth, diligent in homemaking.
She's quick to assist anyone in need, reaches out to help the poor,
She doesn't worry about her family when it snows;
Their winter clothes are mended and ready to wear.
She makes her own clothing, and dresses in colorful linens and silks.
Her husband is greatly respected when he deliberates with the city fathers.
She designs gowns and sells them, brings the sweaters she knits to the dress shops.
Her clothes are well-made and elegant, and she always faces tomorrow with a smile.
When she speaks she has something worthwhile to say, and she always says it kindly.
She keeps an eye on everyone in her household, and keeps them all busy and productive.
Her children respect and bless her; her husband joins in with words of praise;
"Many women have done wonderful things, but you've outclassed them all!"
Charm can mislead and beauty soon fades.
The woman to be admired and praised is the woman who lives in the Fear of God
Give her everything she deserves! Festoon her life with praises!'
Amen.

In closing, I would like to share a verse that perhaps best describes what Kathryn might be saying to us tonight. It is taken from Psalm 118:17. In the Message translation, it reads like this,

"I didn't die. I lived. And now I'm telling the world what God did".

Thursday, July 1, 2010

1st Night Wake Service 2 May 2010 Part 3














































Glimpses of memories and experiences



























Paying last respects



















Mark delivering his eulogy





Quah Poh Keat, ex-colleague and friend of Kathryn in KPMG





She was "an effective role model and a beacon of light in the marketplace. ...She will certainly rank among the best I have worked with".










Pastor Betty, Mark's sister sharing her thoughts of Kathryn
































Lawrence Hii, representing the Overcomers Group, Kathryn's group of friends that grew up togther with her during their teenage years.

Of their recent ministry visits to churches,

"I can say her testimony was more powerful and impactful than all the songs we sang and the things we could share combined. Boon Kee had such an amazing testimony of faith. She was a symbol of hope for so many"








Sister of Nikki Hooi, a cancer survivor friend saying some words on her sisters behalf


















Mona, Kathryn's sister

















Gerry, representing the Assuntarians, Kathryn's ex-classmates during their secondary school days.















Pastor Tony Phang of Glad Tidings Assembly Klang





























Melissa, remembers her mum.


















































































Before the service


























More to come ......