Father Is A Source of Strength

...when I was kid , my dad always bring me to camping, field work and mountain climbing. As the Head of the Red Cross Society, I learned a lot from him. We would go and climb Lambak with the rest of the kids many times. I love to climb along the river and waterfall and he would bring his students to track along the dry path, which I find it so boring.

The challenge is to track along the river and waterfall and move quickly before my dad reaches the same spot. It was fun. Every now and then when I am back in Kluang, Johor, I will climb to the submit. I think I have climbed more 60 over times and I am still lovin it! Praise God.

I will always remember him when I go there. How the 6 years has passed without him... I just can't imagine.... Always remember him as fantastic guide, teacher and leader.

Father Is A Source of Strength

A father is a source of strength,
A teacher and a guide,
The one his family looks up to
With loving trust and pride...
A father is a helper
With a willing hand to lend,
A partner, an adviser,
And the finest kind of friend

Here are some memories of my Dad

He was deeply supportive of me
He was the only person that supported me to do business in 1998. He wanted to make sure I achieve my goals with all the resistance and problem I abt 2 faced. Looking back, I am amazed by his qualities. I remember he will pass me his car so that I can drive to work and he will sacrificially walk to town, which is abt 4km. So in the year 2000, I made a promise to myself. I am going 2 buy my dad a sports car. Eventually in I did, buy he passed away before he could drive it. That is the reason why I have driving a sports car until today. I always remember him that way.

He had got incredible patience
Hehad such incredibly patience in teaching and correcting me. He has so much patience with my siss and mum.

He was there to help me when I went dating with my mum's student
One of my best friend, he taught me how to date.

We love badminton
He was a badmintion coach back then. Every morning or once every 3 days, I will wake him up to play badminton by the road side. Now that he is gone, every morning or once every 3 days, I will go to hill to exercise instead.

My dad is a movie freak
I remember the first time I went to watch a movie in the cinema, it was in 1986. The ticket of the movie is only RM1.80. Since I was a kid then, my entrance fee is FREE. When the Coronation cinema closed, he would watch all kinds action movies at home. He could just watch to 4 movies a day and spend at home with my mum

We would miss and hug each other when after few days of not meeting
In year 1999, my dad came back from Penang. I remember how we missed each other. He hugged me with so much emotion and pain. The amount of problem he had faced .. i realized by now, only someone like his son will understand.


2 Photos Above: Taken on the way as I was going back after climbing the mountain.