A few weeks ago, I was informed that a friend of mine, Pastor Stephen Goh was in the hospital with stage 4 brain cancer. A few years ago they had found it in his lungs and believed that he had been cured when in fact it had simply spread to the brain. My friend passed away this morning, and I just wanted to write a little bit about him and ask you all to be praying for his family.
Pastor Stephen was a very good man, he had a beautiful wife and three children, and at least one grand child that I know of. His youngest son is 19, and I first met Stephen when I was still a child and he came to some church meetings we had. A few years later, my good friend Jenny went and stayed with him and his family in Singapore for a few months, and up until last year I didn't know much more than that about him, except that he was a very good friend of Ms Glorian Bonette who we all dearly loved.
Well, when I came to Indonesia, I had a few complications with my visa, and at one point had to go out of the country for a day and then come back in. Pastor Stephen was not only willing to let me come, but he picked me up at the airport, took wonderful care of me, and treated me with more kindness and respect than just about anyone else I can think of. Growing up I always remember my father sitting at the table with an "important guest" and I would help to serve food or coffee, clean the table, and whatever else needed done. When I went to Singapore, I sat at the table and Stephens wife Angela served coffee, food and cleaned around us. I am not very old, and I could not believe the amount of humility and respect coming out of this man. He went on and on about how blessed he had been by my father, and that he wanted to bless me by way of returning the favor.
Last year I again had to spend a few days in Singapore, and I went to visit Pastor Stephen again, we had a lovely time and I was more than taken care of my entire time there. On Sunday morning Ps. Stephen had a speaking engagement at a church, and before he began to preach, he called me out and honored me for the work I am doing here, again I was shocked by his humility. Later in the week I had some expenses come up with my visa, and Ps. Stephen decided to cover them all and would not take no for an answer. I cannot even describe how lucky I feel to have known him, even for a little while.
I was very sad to hear the news last week and was not sure exactly how to pray, but on Sunday morning, I had a remarkable vision, I was standing in a room of light and people singing "Holy, holy, holy" and then I looked over and saw Stephen beginning to join in, he looked full of joy and peace, and the idea of calling him out of that place was terrible, I then literally felt myself returning to Earth, and I knew that if he passed, it would be Gods timing.
Ps. Stephen passed away this morning with his family, and I know that he will be dearly missed by all, so please keep them in your prayers as those who are still with us have a lot to deal with now. Thank you.