Phiew...

Posted by Dennis Ng , Tuesday, August 11, 2009 8:59 AM

On sat i envision something, i saw myself holding a gem on my right hand. For some reason i lifted it up. And Jesus was there, and i pass the gem to Him. Again God has showed me something, but i dont understand.

On my right hands means something that i had power and control over. The gem is beautiful and precious, something that i had power in my life.. i wonder what is it. Then i took the initiative to lift it up, and Jesus was already there waiting.. and he took it with his gentle hands.. This is probably something that i wanted to surrender to him. I wonder what it is.

Now Monday morning is a panicking moment, 830 in the morning... Henry suddenly shake very badly on the mattress... i usually wake up early in the morning and i heard him shaking and make some noise. I quickly jump out on bed to check on him. To my horror, he was shaking very badly and foaming! I tried calling him and he couldn't response. I quickly wake my parents up, ask them to call for ambulance immediately and i call my neighbors for help.

My neighbor quickly put some oil on his chest and nose and try calling him. But he couldnt response. By then he stop shaking but his face was as white as snow. He is breathing very very hard. he couldnt move much too... His eyes was looking up. He was unconsciously awake. In 10 mins time the medics came. They manage to make him sit up straight, they tried communicating with him. But his soul seem to have left him. It was like a automated mind activated. He had a hard time sitting up and finally he stood up. He walked in a zig zag manner out of my room, looking like he was going to fall any moment. And i have to lift him wherever he went. Then he walked into my toilet into the showering area! Suddenly he said he want to sit down!!! In the shower area? =_="! I quickly lift him up and brought him out of the toilet, asking him to sit down on the stretcher, but he didnt want to and walk to my dinning table and suddenly sat down wanting to slp. Now the medic press and pinch very hard on his traps (shoulder there), Henry started to shout "ouch!", the medic told him to sit on the stretcher, he doesnt listen he have no choice but to pinch on him again. First attempt.. henry just "ouch! Ouch!..okok~!!", then he go back to rest on the table... Second time... he Ouch Ouch again... then finally stand up to sit unto the stretcher. Then the medics push him out and headed to the hospital.

I grap all his belongings, wallet, handphone and slippers and followed them on the way. By then i already called his parents, getting information on his past records, history and asked them to head to the hospital. When in the ambulance, henry was conscious already, but he couldn't remember anything. So i continue to give information to the medics on the records of henry.

Once we reach hospital he was push into the A&E and i couldn't go in. So i waited outside. I was so worried that i almost cried man... He was my good brother and friend. At least a more worthy friend then most. One whom i appreciated. Soon his parents arrived. Can see that the parents are very worried. Esp the mother. So i updated them and telling them that henry is safe, not to worry to much. Then Uncle henry also arrived.. We settled all the logistics stuff left over at my place. And Ezra and PJ also came down to hospital but none of us can see him yet. So in the end we all left home first.

Night time we gather again to visit henry. Evon, Andrew, Ezra, PJ and myself. Henry looked much better and we spend some time with him. We talked and joke. Well.. glad that he is ok. But he still wishes to eat alot.. lol... don't scared die sia.. but he is more willing to go acupuncture with me and go on exercise to loose weight already. Sometimes it takes us painful experience to learn to take care and appreciate things. I hope this is a good learning lesson for him and for myself. Thank God he is safe!