Dear KKB Commonwealth,
I want you all to remember this day, when we witnessed how God showered His grace, anointing, moving and provision. Remember how He strengthened us physically and spiritually as He used us to share His love and ultimate sacrifice at the cross. I want you to remember how He united us, and molded us in humility and servanthood, and how we truly understood that apart from Him, we can do nothing.
Remember how we crammed for almost everything (which we should not do again), the last minute changes in the program, last minute personality clashes, last minute choreography for this song, and all other last minutes? No, I won’t forget those.
To our Ates, to Jim, Mik, King, Bok, Julius, remember losing your voices and restoring them right before the program, remember the callouses on our fingers for the endless practicing, remember the sleepless but memorable meeting nights? Please, do not forget. Look back and remember our passion to serve back then.
I know this blog is a ninja, but I pray that my message gets to you the soonest.
I love you all, dearly. Press on. No matter what. I have always kept you in my prayers, and I always will.