Fellowship

Last Friday, yes it was a Friday, I played a round of golf in JB with two fellow sponsors and one catechuman. I know using the term "sponsors & catechuman" sound very impersonal but I do not know whether my fellow kakis was 'authorised' to play golf on that day or not. So I cannot mention name okay?

Well, golf was pretty ordinary i.e. the usual crap ! But we did spent about four-and-half hours sharing the fairways, or more accurately, the "rough", the putting greens, the sand bunkers and all the other hazards the course have to 'offer'. Should have seen the splashes and panic our balls created when it landed in the ponds...thought I saw a fish wearing what look like a crash helmet !

Anyway, as we need to concentrate, the conversation with my buggy mate was split between "oh sh.." and "good shot/putt". I think my vocab was restricted to "oh sh.." most of the time and I was not being rude to my buggy mate, if you know what I mean.

Golf may be forgetable last Friday, but I cherished the fellowship during the game, over lunch and shopping.

We did shared quite a few thoughts on our faith...so it is not all play hor !

I was such a 'slacked' Catholic that I have to be reminded that it was a Friday when deciding what to eat for lunch. Shame shame...

The day did end in the late afternoon after we split and went back to our own family and home but the fellowship gained will be etched in my mind for a long time to come.

So, Francis, Robert and Alvin, when is the next outing....I mean next fellowshipping?

Ooophs...forgot, not suppose to name you guys !

God Bless.