Last Night during my RCIA (Catholic) class, i was asked: Which part of the baptism ceremony touch you most?

I had been two different baptism, one was Damien, other was yours, Siong....

In your death bed, with tubes all over, fighting on for survival....

In the enclosed ICU, everyone kept to themselves, there's slient and peace,

God sent Fr Joseph for the Baptism " Shawn, i baptist you In the name of The Father, The Son, and The Holy Spirit.."

Siong, be good....we love you


Kor

Sis was 'wanted' as two of the staffs went for reservist, so finally after so many months she's back at the stall. Buisness was good, everybody was working together and blending very well. Dad serving, Sis taking order, Mum making sure plates, utensils are sufficient. Together with another two staffs, we were busy dishing out the food..frankly speaking it been a long time since i was involved 100% in operation...

Suddenly, Siong came into my mind...Dad busy, Mum & Sis too...i used to team with Siong...Siong? He's not there with us...... I tried to hold my tears back,but in vain.

Siong, i tried to move on,

In this lifetime, we are fated to be brothers, it a blessing. In the kingdom of God, we will still be brothers, it God's will.

That's my belief, my faith. I will see you there, Siong.

Kor Kor

I put on your boots, your SBO, your full pack..wow everything looks new cause you had just completed your NS and me going back for my reserveist, where i lost most of my gear all this years.

No taboo of wearing your things, Siong.In fact i felt a sense of closeness and it seems we are so close as brothers again, it seems you are just beside me. Recalling those days we shared our shoes, clothes, jeans (till when i started gaining weight, ha)....anyway Siong, i missed those days very much.


Kor Kor