My Leg, will someday walk his trail.

This is my leg. This leg
already serve me very well. so i decided to retire my leg already. this leg is the athletic legs. Alot of my school and state medals i got were mainly contributed by my leg.

Soccer and Olahraga. My two main sports. My Leg practice everyday. That will explain the 'URAT - URAT' at my legs bulging out. My leg is always ready to woop somebody's backside.


But after watching a stage play by the Footstool Players... I had a deep thought about my walk with God while on the way back to my campus. My Leg... My walk in my life. it is all meaningless! meaningless! meaningless! My walk with God in the life He provided me need to be evaluated.

Walk His Trail is a stage play about Jim Elliot, Pete Fleming, Ed McCully, Nate Saint and Roger Youderian, who were martyred in the jungles of Ecuador in 1956 while trying to reach the Waodani (“Auca”) Indians with the gospel.

The missionaries Desire to serve God even to the extend of death, puts me to shame. As I rode my bike back just now... i can't help myself but to think of the scene in Walk His Trail - where being speared to death! Somemore in slow motion (everything in slow motion very emotional one.). I pitty them, my tears just flows down... ish malu. But their death and their walk to this deep jungle did not gone wasted. Revival came to the people of Aucas / Waodani. Even the killers who killed Jim, Pete, Ed, Nate and Roger came to the Lord. Amazing.... Amazing Love!