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					 By Mr Simon Lai 
										Mr Simon 
										Lai, a Physics teacher, shares with us 
										his experiences during his ailment last 
										year when he  
										had to undergo a major operation. Mr Lai 
										has since recovered and has returned to 
										teaching this year. 
 
										
										 Life 
										is so unpredictable. When you are well, 
										have you ever thought about what you are 
										going to do when you are sick? I have. 
										Just like Shadrach, Meshach and 
										Abednego, I have passed through my 
										furnace of fire, seven times hotter than 
										usual (read Book of Daniel 3:19-26). For 
										that short and intense duration in the 
										furnace, I realised that I am not alone. 
										Not only have I experienced the personal 
										touch of Jesus, I have found friends in 
										ACS (Independent), my school! As 
										Proverbs 17:17 says, "A friend loveth at 
										all times, and a brother is born for 
										adversity." Friends don't flee when 
										times get tough, but offer to carry the 
										burden you feel. True friends bear each 
										other's burdens.
 
										At 0100hrs on 31 
										July 2010, I woke up with extreme 
										stomach pain and intense pulling 
										sensation and vomiting. Thinking that I 
										might have severe food poisoning, I 
										rushed to the nearest hospital. After a 
										review of the x-ray, the surgeon 
										scheduled me for an emergency surgery as 
										my colon was blocked by tumours. I just 
										could not believe my ears! I was just 
										too shocked to respond and I asked God, 
										“Why me, Lord?”
 
										What was 
										supposed to be a three-hour surgery took 
										six hours. Thereafter I was fully 
										immobilised with four tubes running 
										through my body. I could not move and I 
										felt so close to death. For the next 2 
										days everything was so surreal. The only 
										thing I could do was to ask God for a 
										miracle and to reveal Himself to me.
 
										God is good, and 
										He still has His last say! Jesus gave me 
										my first miracle when I was given a 
										switch to press for the release of 
										painkillers into my body but I was very 
										much relieved that only very little of 
										the medication was used. The doctor even 
										commended me for using so little of the 
										painkillers.
 
										For a whole week 
										after surgery, I was immobilized on the 
										bed like facing a death sentence. All I 
										could do was to claim God’s Word as 
										medicine to the flesh. Then God gave me 
										the second miracle when a friend advised 
										me to change my medicine. This friend 
										did not know that I was claiming God’s 
										Word for healing. My tears started to 
										flow when I received the new medicine, 
										“the sun of righteousness shall 
										arise...” (Malachi 4:2). Based on His 
										Word, I called the nurse to get out me 
										out of the hospital bed. Despite the 
										four tubes still hanging on me, God gave 
										me the strength to walk.
 
										The third 
										miracle came from a pastor friend who 
										anointed my head with oil. I was 
										immediately filled with the spirit and 
										started crying. I felt that Jesus was so 
										real and so close! At that point, I knew 
										that I will be healed!
 
										My fourth 
										miracle actually sprung forth from a 
										decision I made many years ago-- when I 
										obeyed God’s calling to give up my 
										accountant job to be a teacher at ACS 
										(Independent). Hence, I was so touched 
										that a mere teacher like me could 
										receive so many well wishes, flowers and 
										get-well-soon hampers from my colleagues 
										in School, members of the Boys’ Brigade 
										and friends from the Church. The sms 
										from the Senior Admin was the first to 
										reach me. I was moved to tears when Dr 
										and Mrs Ong visited me on behalf of the 
										school. Rev Malcolm Tan, Rev Paul Nga 
										and Rev Loretta Lim—all came down to 
										pray for me. Mr Tye Yew Meng, our 12th 
										Boys Brigade Group Chairman even brought 
										me to see Dr Ang Peng Tiam for a second 
										opinion. He kindly waived his 
										consultation charges simply because I 
										was part of the ACS family. Colleagues 
										from Year 1, Science Department and 
										Boys’ Brigade visited me too. At one 
										stage, there was just so many of the BB 
										visitors that there was only standing 
										space in my room. I even got to know old 
										boys such as Prof Aw Tar Choon, Dr Jimmy 
										Lim. Indeed, we are truly an institution 
										that produced great people! The people 
										at the hospital must be thinking that I 
										was the most important person in school!
 
										During my 
										three-week hospitalisation, I was by 
										myself but never alone. I felt so loved. 
										Hardly a day would pass by without 
										concerned colleagues’, parents’ and 
										students’ calls and sms-es of 
										encouragement.
 
										Everyone in ACS 
										family has shown me love and friendship. 
										I was really very touched by all! I 
										realised that I am not just a teacher of 
										ACS (Independent), but I am treated like 
										a family member! Yes, ACS (Independent) 
										is my home! Indeed, Jesus has shown His 
										love to me through all of you and that 
										has sped up my recovery. Thank you 
										everyone! 
										 Simon 
										Lai 
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