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WOOHOO!

Just a whizz of months past the very days of year 1 in NTU SCBE, and many great things had happened to not only me but the whole of nueve.

From 30th June to 4th July, when the camp committee was in anxiety about the attendance, the freshies were welcomed with fun and activities, making memorable moments on cameras. I was part of the main comm in preparing for the pool games and the beach games.

From driving a small truck to scaring people with my painted face, every single thing has a place in my heart because of not my achievements, nor my subcomm's efforts, but the glory of God. Without Him, I don't think I can pull it through, or even others. Without Him, I may not able to touch the freshmen's lives.

Many in the camp would know that I was down with influenza on second day, yet I continued to do beyond expectations. This is clearly not my strength seriously because it is in my blood to give up things that are hard to achieve. Thank God for His healing miracle and His love that I can die again and be born a new man now.

God gives us life and life abundantly above all we can imagine.