Patsy YM
Seow — Neili, Taiwan
THE
JOURNEY BEGINS: SEARCHING FOR GOD
Growing up in Malaysia, my childhood was far
from ideal. My family would often have quarrels and fights, and sometimes the
police had to come to our house to settle these disputes. These experiences
affected me emotionally, and I could not comprehend why my family life was so
chaotic. I envied my peers because their families seemed so normal. Gradually,
loneliness began to seep in, especially when I could not find solace in other
people. In search of answers, I began to seek God in my life.
At the age of nine or ten, I first heard
about Jesus through my two older siblings who had attended Christian Sunday
schools. I later learned more about Christianity by reading free publications.
When I was fourteen years old, I attended a Christian event organized by a
group of churches in Malaysia, and I decided to become a believer. At the
church I attended, the congregation was taught how to “speak in tongues,” and
sang lively hymns. Nevertheless, I did not experience God’s presence there.
Over time, I started to doubt God’s existence, and stopped going to church.
MY
TIME IN THE UK: BEING LED TO THE TRUE CHURCH
In September 1997, I arrived in Portsmouth,
UK, to complete my undergraduate studies. Towards the end of that year, two
Malaysian friends on my course, who were members of the True Jesus Church
(TJC), invited me to the church in Portsmouth.
During my first visit to the TJC, I felt
uneasy about the way the members prayed in tongues, and praying on my knees was
uncomfortable. I was not interested in returning, but my two friends were
persistent. They kept preaching to me, and one of them would even invite me to
church activities after we both returned to Malaysia. But I would always
decline.
A
SECOND CHANCE AFTER EIGHT YEARS OF WANDERING
From January 2002 to June 2003, I worked at a
non-profit organization based at the Asian Institute of Technology (AIT) in
Thailand. I was sad when it came time to leave, but I had a feeling that I
would be able to return in the future. A month later, I returned to Malaysia
and found a job. But after a while, working life became meaningless and
monotonous. Every morning I would commute to work, spend the whole day in the
office, and go home when the sun sets. When the weekend came, I would either be
at home resting or doing chores, or hanging out with friends. I felt that there
must be more to life—I sensed that God must exist, and my desire to find Him
grew stronger.
In a bid to experience God, I started to
attend services at different churches. There was one particular church I felt
good about, where I fitted in nicely with the church members. In August 2004, I
accepted their baptism in a bathtub. Yet, during the time I spent in this
church, I did not experience God.
After this, I decided to further my studies,
and took up a language course in Italy in April 2005. The following June, I
went to the UK to visit the Malaysian TJC sister who had remained there. Again,
she invited me to Sabbath service at Portsmouth TJC. After the service, she
asked me to give the TJC another chance when I returned to Malaysia. “Just
attend for one month,” she said. But then she changed her mind, “It would be
better if you attend for at least two months.” I promised, reluctantly, that I
would.
It had been eight years since I last stepped
foot into the TJC, but this sister did not give up on me, and neither did God.
And this time, I realized that if I wanted to personally experience the true
God, I needed to humble myself and be submissive to His guidance.
STUDYING
IN THAILAND: EXPERIENCING GOD IN THE TRUE CHURCH
In June 2005, I returned to Malaysia from
Italy, but it was not long before I would leave again. After two months, I flew
to Thailand to undertake a master’s degree in information management at the
AIT.
During the first year of my master’s, I was
very busy with my coursework so I could not fulfill the promise to my friend in
the UK. But in my second year, with only my thesis to write, I had more time on
my hands.
So in October 2006, sixteen months after
making the promise, I finally found myself at the TJC in Bangkok attending
Sabbath service. I travelled for hours by public transport to get there, but
when I arrived, I could not find the church. I contemplated giving up. But
thankfully, after a phone call to the church, someone came to pick me up. At
the church entrance, despite mental and physical exhaustion from the four-hour
journey, I was filled with an indescribable joy.
The Sabbath service was conducted in Chinese
and Thai—two languages in which I lacked proficiency. But this time, I
willingly knelt down to pray. During the prayers and hymn singing, the
conversations I had with my friend in Portsmouth suddenly came to mind—I was
moved as I recalled her genuine concern for my faith.
After the service, I was invited to have tea
and snacks in the communal area to get to know the Bangkok members. By God’s
arrangement, a Singaporean brother happened to be there on a business trip and
could interpret for me. Later that night, I returned to my dormitory feeling
exhausted, but joyful.
At church the following Sabbath, I received a
stack of English TJC publications; I read each one cover-to-cover that very
night. Almost nine years after first coming into contact with the TJC, I
finally understood the basic beliefs and acknowledged that this could be the
true church. To my mind, the teachings of the church seemed to be pure,
genuine, and true. So, for the first time, I began to pray in the name of the
Lord Jesus Christ. I prayed to receive the Holy Spirit, in order to confirm
that the TJC is indeed the true church.
From then on, even though the journey to
Bangkok TJC took more than three hours, each visit brought me joy. During my
third Sabbath there, my arms shook so much as I prayed that I thought the pew
was unstable. I continued to pray diligently for the Holy Spirit, at any given
opportunity, with support and encouragement from the brethren.
One night in November 2006, I attended evening
prayer service at church and stayed overnight. Even though I had prayed
fervently during the service, I still had not received the Holy Spirit, so I
decided to continue praying in my bedroom. Within an hour, I started to speak
in tongues, and I cried tears of joy. I had received the Holy Spirit!
Just before I completed my studies and
returned to Malaysia, I was baptized into the TJC at Bangkok on May 20, 2007. I
had wandered for almost ten years since my first encounter with the true
church. In fact, I had been searching for the true God since childhood, and had
finally found Him in the True Jesus Church. It was God’s timing and grace that
finally brought me to His church.
RETURN
TO MALAYSIA: THE STRUGGLE TO STAY ON THE PATH
When I returned to Malaysia in June 2007, I
started attending Sabbath services as a TJC member. However, the congregation
was much larger than in Bangkok, so I felt somewhat lost in the crowd. I
started to lose interest in church, and my faith declined further as I
struggled to find a job. When I was able to find employment, I had to work on
Sabbath days, and found myself becoming stressed and overworked. After changing
jobs several times, I decided to return to my studies—this time to pursue an
overseas doctoral degree (PhD).
A key criterion in deciding which university
to attend was whether there was a TJC in the area. I ended up applying for the
PhD in information management at Yuan Ze University of Neili in Taoyuan,
Taiwan. Even though I only achieved an average grade for my master’s degree, I
was awarded a full four-year scholarship to the PhD program. This could only
have been God’s wonderful guiding grace. While I struggled to maintain my faith
in Malaysia, where I was more focused on achieving financial independence, God
sent me to Taiwan so that I would again seek Him with all my heart, and
strengthen my faith.
SENT
TO TAIWAN: BEING FED IN THE WILDERNESS
In August 2010, I landed in Taiwan. Living
alone in Taiwan was not only challenging but, at times, lonely. Because of
this, I learned to rely more on God, and to pray fervently, even over trivial
matters. God also arranged my circumstances such that going to church was very
convenient—initially I lived about twenty minutes’ walk from Neili TJC, but in
August 2014, I moved to accommodation that is less than a minute’s walk away.
Unlike in Bangkok, where I was driven by
spiritual thirst to travel for hours to attend church, God brought me to Taiwan
so that I would have no obstacles in drawing closer to Him. He sent me to the
wilderness, away from the distractions of family life and my non-believing
friends in Malaysia. He led me away from the comforts and patterns of my old
life, and the worries and pressure of work, so that I would rely and focus on
Him alone. Even though God had placed me in an ideal situation, I still had to
avoid distractions so I could stay on this path of spiritual cultivation.
Studying towards a PhD requires round-the-clock commitment, but I made the
effort to attend church services regularly, and avoided secular activities on
Sabbath days.
Throughout my time in Taiwan, I can see how
God has changed me. I used to be impatient, and constantly quarreled with my
parents. But living in a dormitory with up to three roommates for four years
taught me to become more tolerant and patient towards others. When I visited my
parents in Malaysia, they were taken aback by how much more patient and less
quarrelsome I had become. I even started to play hymns from the TJC hymn book
on our old piano. My parents had previously been uninterested in the TJC, but
upon seeing this change in me, they willingly started to attend church events.
In essence, our Christ-like behavior allows others to acknowledge that Christ
indeed lives in us (Gal 2:20).
Another way that God has changed me is
through church work, and the gifts He has bestowed upon me along the way. When
I first came to Taiwan, I could barely speak Mandarin Chinese; so I began to
seriously learn one of the world’s most difficult languages, praying for God’s
spiritual wisdom and guidance to help me. It took me almost two years to write
Hanyu Pinyin for more than four hundred
hymns in my Chinese hymn book. As my Chinese improved, I could begin to
participate in church work. I started off with catering duties, then ushering,
and then I spent three years as a member of the adult choir. I was eventually
able to testify and lead discussions in Chinese, and interpret from Chinese to
English. By God’s grace, since arriving in Taiwan with very little Chinese, I
can now serve Him with my new language skills.
GOD’S
GRACE AND WISDOM ARE SUFFICIENT FOR MY ONGOING JOURNEY
Throughout my time in Taiwan, I have
experienced constant grace and blessings from God. Though I spent much of my
time at church, I obtained good grades for my PhD coursework and my research
papers were readily accepted for publication. These results could only be
possible through God’s blessing. Furthermore, I could survive financially
despite being unemployed for over seven years. I lived a frugal life, but God
has never let me go without. I have experienced, firsthand, that He blesses and
provides for us if we put Him first in our lives (Mt 6:33), and that His grace
is indeed sufficient (2 Cor 12:9).
CONCLUSION
The twists and turns of my spiritual journey
have not been coincidental, nor have they been according to my own plans.
Instead, my footsteps have been guided by God’s higher will. As the Lord
declares in Isaiah 55:9:
“For as
the heavens are higher than the earth,
So are My
ways higher than your ways,
And My
thoughts than your thoughts.”
Ever since I began searching for God in my
childhood, God has guided me and opened the way for me to find Him in the true
church. Although I turned away several times, for years on end, God patiently
waited for me to turn back. Although I still have much to learn, and a long way
to go, I know I can trust in His loving grace. And my sincerest hope is that my
non-believing family and friends will give the TJC a chance, or in some cases,
a second chance, just as I did all those years ago.
May all glory be given to God.