Love at cell ...
Tip no 5, finding love at cell
When you think about it, finding love at cell is rather fitting isn't it? You get to see each other at least once a week, you spend quite a lot of time with each other in a group setting & you're able to see how the other party interacts with his/her friends.
A while ago, we played this little game as the ice breaker at the beginning of cell. Basically, every cell member has a blank sheet of paper stuck on their back. Then everyone would arm themselves with a pen and go round writing encouraging and thoughtful words on each other's backs. ie. the messages written on the sheet of paper on my back are messages for me. [Still with me? Do you follow?]
Here is my sheet of encouragement:
For those who have trouble reading, here are what they wrote:
- Great man to be with.
- Man of God!
- Helpful and polite.
- Polite and gentle.
- Reliable.
- Comp[uter] nerd => Ditto! [WHHAAAAATTTT!?!?!]
Now you know why I cry myself to sleep every night. [Just joking ... not every night. Only Wednesday nights when my cell meets.]
Seriously, we're a fun bunch of people really. We have our own quirks like many other cells and we do show love to one another. [The 'tough love' kind].Most importantly we learn about the love of God. Isn't that the greatest love to find at cell?
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3 Comments:
well.. i dont think i wrote on it.. cause i cant seem to find something that fits my handwriting.. :P anyway i would have written - one of the most tolerant guys i know.. the amount of nonsense we throw at u and u have not once lost ur temper.. *RESPECT*... :) and this posting was not as weird as i thought it would be when someone from cell so kindly shared with us ur posting.. :P
Hahaha you still kept that bit of paper? :)
Annoymous: Who are you? Are u Ken??? :P
Hahaha ... thanks Anonymous, I tend to dish out as much nonsense as I receive so I'm also quite grateful for everyone's tolerance of me.
Liz, yes I still have that piece of paper with me ... I clutch it in my hands every night as I cry myself to sleep ... "WHY!?!?!? ... WHY ME!?!?!!" hahahahahahahha ... not sure who 'anonymous' is, definitely someone from our table at our New Year dinner.
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