it was another day.
my disciple, weiwei and i had spent a night in the streets, wandering about.
remembering how the 3 of us escaped the incredible water waves that erupted from Singapore River.
the woman in her 30s had left us, in search of help for her brother. we wanted her to come with us, but she seemed like she did not trust us.
i guess, these are terrible times. brother will betray brother, sister will betray sister, and parents will betray children.
we were in the heart of town, Orchard Road by dawn.
as i looked up the sky, it was beautiful.
i mean, God works like this.
in the midst of trials and hard times, there is always something beautiful which is from God, to look out for.
my disciple took a deep breath..
fresh air.i was thankful for the air i breathed. to be alive still in these times.
it had been awhile since i saw the rest of my YI friends (except for those in the shophouse). i wondered if they were still alive.
the last 24hours seemed like weeks to me. we dodged police officers, patrol cars, governmental patrol personnel, and even army officers with guns.
we walked pass Civic Plaza, the open space outside Ngee Ann City. i recalled how Nissi 3rd did spend one Christmas together there, eating Tako Pachis, and Japanese fried noodles, and with Christians performing a play on the birth of Jesus Christ.
these times were no more.
then weiwei tugged at my sleeve. she pointed at the direction of the Civic Plaza.
a crowd was gathering. and the bad thing was, the people were jeering.
i need not guess what was happening. it must be another christian discovered.
we moved towards the front of the Plaza.
a boy in his teens was kneeling down, faced down. army officers were standing beside him. the crowds continued to jeer. when it hought that the tee shirt and hair looked a bit familiar, the boy lifted his head.
to my horror, it was Munchung! he was bleeding from his eyes. i clutched my fists. and then he saw us and made eye contact, as if he was telling us to leave, and not care about him. as he tried to stand up and move towards me, the officers pushed him down to his knees.
i darted forward abit, but my disciple pulled me back.
i was filled with anger.
i thought, i could KILL those scumbags. but i knew Jesus would not.
how could they bully a harmless Christian?
and then an officer came forward with a device in his palm.
it was the chip inputer. they called it ChipIn and they could just insert the mark of the beast into our hands or foreheads in less than 2 seconds.
munchung struggled. but he was held down.
i went to weiwei's ears and whispered fiercely.
"yOU MEAN WE ARE JUST GOING TO WATCH OUR BROTHER RECEIVE THE MARK?"
"DO NOT BE ANXIOUS!! just let our Father lead us CAN..?"she whispered back.
there was a moment of silence as the officer with the ChipIn stepped forward.
and then he boomed through a microphone.
"hey you Christian. are you willing to submit to the World Union, and accept the organisation's mission towards goodwill and peace?"
munchung looked up and stared at us, as if asking for help.
now he needs help, but HOW COULD I HELP HIM?
i mean anyone in my shoes would be stuck in between.
WOULD YOU HELP HIM THERE AND THEN AT THAT MOMENT?
i wanted to help him, but how could i? could i make matters worse? i had other people with me.
our friend up there on the stage did not answer. that provoked the officer to slap him on the face.
the crowd "wooed"..
i was fuming mad..and near to tears.. God God God, please..let Your will be done.Cover my dear friend.
and then, the officer began to force the device on Munchung's hand, determined to input the mark. a struggle ensued.
"let go of me!! i don't want that chip. I DON'T WANT IT!" was all munchung could shout.
the crowd was cheering now. perversed and crazy, i thought, these people would kill any christian they see now.
what peace is this, that that dirty beast has promised the world??
what joy and prosperity is this? that the scheming beast has told the world about?
and then he, munchung, rained a punch on one of the officer on his right.
oh no.
and then he rained another punch on the officer on his left.
PISH!
ouch.
and then we watched in astonishment as he gave the officer with the CHIPIN device a good punch in the tummy
you could almost hear me say "yes!"
but i cupped my mouth.
and then munchung jumped down the stage to make his escape. and then there was chaos. i knew for once that the crowd would get him. i had to do something. i prayed and prayed as the crowd was preparing to pursue the much-hated christian.
and then God's hand came upon me. i had an idea.
above all the shouts and gruntings, i suddenly shouted " EVERYONE! A SUSPICIOUS ARTICLE !! RUN! disperse!! IT MIGHT BE A BOMB!!RUN!"
without even checking or looking, the crowds dispersed in all directions even before they could keep sight on munchung.
well, isnt that typical of our countrymen? insecure, and selfish, they would be the first for every cheap bargain, and the first too, to run in times of troubles.
i turned in the direction of where munchung ran off. i saw him turn the corner of Wisma Atria.
and then weiwei joined in my shouts.
"aaaa!!! I SEE IT! BOMB WIRES!! run! get the kids out of this place!'
finally, her loud voice came to good use.
and the crowd turned into a stampede. people rushed everywhere and anywhere. they pushed us and each other. some screamed, some cried. but all was frantic, and chaotic.
i actually rolled my eyes there in the chaos. are they so brainless. i managed to steal a giggling moment for myself.
in the midst of that, i knew God had helped me accomplish my objective - to help munchung escape.
and then my disciple, weiwei and i got out of the place, running.
not because we were escaping from some bomb, but to find Munchung and to bring him back to safety, from these anti-christs.
as we ran towards Wisma Atria, i thought.
did i just make a lie? and then i turned back to the Plaza as i ran, just to see the stampede.
there on the floor, in the middle of the open space Plaza, was a shopping bag, with raffia strings sticking out.
wow.
did i just "prophesy"? whose bag was that? and who put it therE? i laughed in my heart and thanked my ALmighty God!
but i know one thing for sure as i ran towards the corner where Munchung turned - that God will appear in our aid, that is....if we are desperate enough to find Him.
yes, this is the perfect time to be desperate for Him.