Heys, people:DD
Just came back from Church.
Dionne came today. I'm happy.
After church we both go macs to eat,
then walking home that time,
i suddenly started singing.
She also joined in.
Then, its like, everyone is looking at us,
jumping, clapping, singing.
I didn't care for once,
I was drunk in the Holy Spirit.
I sang and sang and sang,
jump and jump and jump,
laugh, smile, dance,
just about anything crazy.
I could tell most of the people on the streets
were non-christians.
They stared, gawped, smiled, gossiped amongst themselves
at me and Dionne's ridiculous behaviour.
Just now downstairs,
I met my bro on the way home with Dionne,
me, Dionne and my bro sang together and went crazy,
after seeing Dionne home, me and my bro headed back too.
Downstairs our block, an old man was waiting for the lift.
I sang,
Praise you.
When it came to the part,
"It don't matter what other people may say..."
I was already halfway up the
first flight of stairs, the old man said,
"Shen jing bing."
Translated,
"Crazy."
Then at that point,
I didn't react like I would before in the past,
in the past I would have said,
"Shi wo shen jing bing, you wen ti ma?"
Translate,
"Yes, I'm crazy, you have a problem with that?"
But then, I shouted back,
"Ye shu ai ni!"
Translated,
"Jesus loves you."
I don't know if he heard it,
but at least I said it.
Vincent's grandma is sick.
Very sick.
Mmms, I asked him to preach to her.
He was like, are you crazy that kinda thing.
"She can't even talk, let alone think,
she doesn't even remember my name," he said.
I told him, nevermind, just preach,
something inside might stir inside of her,
and who knows, she might get saved.
Sometimes, I wonder if he is the Vincent who
told me countless of times to invite people to church.
Maybe one of us got the concept wrong then.
Labels: Drunk in the Holy Spirit.