My Christmas
Aha..after many Christmas celebrations come ‘n go. d heart of Christmas finally gets real to me since last nite. Well, there’s always something special from each Christmas celebration, there were even many special things actually; d people, d decorations, ‘n stuffs, but Christmas eve was really d peak!! It’s like wat a song says "It isn’t Christmas till it happens in ur heart". And there was truly something tat touched me right in d heart frm wat Pastor Charles Lopez told us on our Christmas eve. He told us loads of great things, but I can’t tell ya d whole things he sed (I cud av been a priest if i cud do so:) So, tis is what my poor memory can rememba.
’twas d story he told us tat’s really attached to my mind,,it’s my most fav part^^
He told us a story of a FLY on an airplane. Here’s d short version of it (d original version is a lot better ‘n funnier than tis:( to anyone who attended da same church wif me last nite pls add..). Shortly, there was a passenger on an airplane. He sat on his chair, wear his seatbelt, n enjoyed his flight..until..there was somethin tat’s rily annoyed him. It was a STRANGE FLY, who KEPT FLYIN’ over here and there on a FLYIN’ AIRPLANE. Wen d passenger juz couldn’t take it any longer, he called d fly to come to him ‘n asked him a question, "Strange Fly, why d’u seem so busy flyin on an aeroplane tat’s already flyin? Why don’t you just sit back and relax??" D strange fly then replied "I have to keep flying b’cuz tis plane would also stop flyin if I stop movin my wings."
"What d’u mean?" the man sed.
"It is my wings tat makes this big plane flyin. tis plane wud fall if I stop flyin" replied d strange fly who then flew to another spot on d plane ‘n left the man alone.
After around 15 minutes l8er the strange fly came back to tat man and sed "I’m tired of flying. I don’t have any strength left to fly anymore. What should I do?"
The man replied, "Go to the cockpit ‘n you’ll find d answer."
d strange fly did wat the man told him to do. he went to the cockpit ‘n saw a man there. he asked "Sir, what r you doing here?"
"I am driving this plane. I have to make sure that all the passengers here arrive to their destination." answered that man. That strange fly still hadn’t get d answer tat he came back to d first man, "I still haven’t got d answer. Tell me, what should I do?"
The man answered "Look out!! You see those big wigs out there? Those are d wings that keep this plane flying. Have you met the man in the cockpit?"
"Yes, I have. But who is him?"
"He is d pilot of this plane. He is d man who drives this plane and make sure that all of us will get to our destination. So, now what r you doing? All you have to do now is to sit back and enjoy the flight!"
tat simple story has really touched me in d heart. It reminds us tat our life is actually not our project, it’s our Creator’s project. And as He has come to Mary through the baby Jesus, He has also come to each of us,,to be the pilot of our plane no matter how bad d circumstances we av ‘n bring us to the destination He has set for us. And tat the same as Mary, we also have one duty. It’s to say "Let it be to me as You said.(",)
Merry X-mas everyone ‘n happy holidays too!!!

