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Monday, April 21, 2008
You of Little Faith, Why Did You Doubt?
















[Now I know why ppl say lawyers are bloodsuckers, just look at how much we resemble vampire bats.]

What do you want to be when you grow up?

At 8 I wanted to be a lawyer. I was largely motivated by the then ongoing drama serial that had this pretty actress in a pantsuit arguing her case in dramatic (come to think of it, OVERDRAMATIC) fashion.

I wanted to be just like her. The fashion (Okay maybe not, we know the 90s is DEAD), the confidence, the click of her shoes when she walked, or rather strutted around cross-examining hapless witnesses…

That could be me.

Now 12 years on, I’m close to finishing my first year in Law School and I guess I should be happy. Truth be told, I have never felt so disoriented in my entire life.

3 more years to graduation, and then what?

Who will want to be my client?

I look like a kid, I am unfortunately vertically challenge and female (not that that is unfortunate, but.)

Will I make it big?

Wait, hold it, will I EVEN make it?

My limitations, my weaknesses, why did I not see them before?

How dare I even think, even presume that I could do this?

What was once confidence, I now see as delusion.

I have been struggling with this for quite a bit now. I have also started mapping out alternative career paths, just in case. Maybe I should start some Aunt Agony column and just to personalise it call it Chaperon Chiang or something since everyone seems to think I am the go-to-person for emotional waste disposal. I just could not see any good coming out from my stint at law school.

Until yesterday when I read Matthew 14 and sobbed when Matthew recounted Jesus’ feeding of the 5000. I have read this passage a million times, so to speak, but never has it spoken to me like that. 5 loaves of and 2 fish and 5000 men, BESIDES women and children and somehow those tummies were satiated. Beats me. It’s a miracle. It just speaks of how God can turn your LIMITATIONS into the LIMITLESS.

I have been so overawed by my limitations that I forgot about my limitless God.

I am sure many of you feel or have felt the way I do, we all feel not up to par sometimes, especially in Singapore where whatever you can do, there always springs up somebody who can do it better.

Sometimes you feel as if you’re drowning. (Matthew 14: 30) But know that Jesus is there to reach out his hand to pick you up and catch you (Matthew 14:31)

You of little faith, why did you doubt?

Remember that you can walk on water if you believe.

I still cannot see myself succeeding in that dog-eat-dog world.

But I believe.

I will see it and I have the will to see it.

Keep holding on,
Krystle