9 1/2 years and finally I walked the stage and shook the hands of Dr. Daniel and the Dean before I yelled "Cya!" in my head as I realized this may very likely be the last time I'll ever have to go back to school (and not because I dropped out like in HS and in my sophomore year of college) but because I finished with the help of miracles and all of God's grace! This is of course if the Lord does not call me to seminary one day...but for the time being, I rejoice.
There was a moment in my graduation that was a bit emotional...as I recounted my life and looked back to see..the goodness of God. Truth is.. as I sat and listened to the student speaker for the graduation commencement, I wished I would have given more to achieve that privilege. At the same time though, I'm also thankful I didn't commit so much to working towards that..because I still get to write a speech for my myself and anyone who stumbles upon this :D
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Fellow graduates of 2011, family, and friends -
It is an honor to be here with you today at one of the great universities in Texas. With a internationally recognized chess team, undefeated football team, and a top-of-the-line world class cafeteria serving foods of the finest ingredients, what else more could we have possibly asked for? It is indeed, such a joy, to be able to share this moment with you all...because we finally did it!
In writing this speech, perhaps the most difficult part was reducing these last 5 1/2 years of memories and stories to less than ten minutes. But this afternoon, I'd like to share just two stories with you.
The first is titled "Perseverance"
In 10th grade, I abruptly dropped out of school one day that shocked many of my classmates and friends. I was enrolled in a homeschool program where I did virtually nothing academically. Instead, I vested all my time into playing games and trying to start companies. In the two years before college, I eventually found too much time on my hands, started companies that made less than $10/month, and failed in most every endeavor I pursued. Eventually I decided to go out into the real world and work. I was extremely privileged to work for a commercial realty company for 1 year and a commercial lighting company for another before my freshman year at UTD. There, I gained invaluable experience of worklife that would eventually help shape my dreams for my future. In it, I learned that at all costs, my heart's desire one day would be to work for myself and have the freedom to pursue my heart in Asia.
When I started classes here at UTD, I continued working at the commercial lighting company but eventually found that I could not possibly take classes, work, and still pursue my heart in entrepreneurship at the same time. In the following year, our business had landed a very large project from Target Corporation that would push me to drop out of my classes, lose my scholarship, quit my job, have my family quit their jobs and run hard after this start-up company.
After a year of working hard towards my dreams, we soon found the business was not making enough money and there was no capital to continue doing what we were doing. My family went back to work and in the following semester, I decided to go back to school to finish my degree.
It was in perhaps the biggest and climatical failures I have seen in my life, I also learned an invaluable lesson of perseverance. I believe perseverance is not what the world has made it to be -- where one hammers through every difficulty and always coming out triumphant in their goals. (though success may very often be the end result) But rather perseverance is facing the reality that our desires may not always be aligned with God's will and yet continuing to work hard knowing that God has still purpose in all things and trusting He remains Sovereign in all things. It is only when we see the truth in this, may we persevere with hope not in ourselves but in the One who gave us all things.
Every one of you have made it here today, but the journey has only begun. Keep persevering!
My second story is called, "Providence"
Truth be told, I grew up in a Christian family and at a Christian church but never truly understood what I believed. In my freshman Rhet 1101 class I had met one of my best friends throughout college who happened to be an atheist. For several months, I attempted to convert my friend to Christianity to no avail. In the end, his firm skepticism actually questioned my own faith where I began to seriously doubt my own beliefs. During that time, I had also gone through my first break-up and so combined with the regular stresses of school and work, my life was at the lowest of the low. For the first time in my life, and by the grace of God, I believe that's when I recognized I had gone through all the motions of church but did not know the God of the Universe. Upon this realization, I cried out to God asking Him to help me find who He was.
Slowly, I began to see my own wickedness and wretchedness. I began to see myself much differently than I had before. But it was in those times, I saw the beauty of the gospel message. More and more, as I saw my own wretched self, I also began to see more the magnitude of what it means for God to send His Son to die on the Cross to save me from what I knew I deserved.
For the first time, I began to learn about the Sovereignty of God. I began to learn the goodness of God. I learned the attributes of God -- His love, justice, and holiness. And as I thought back to my life and reflected upon that truth each time, I realized more that every event in my life had been paramount to my finding of this God. A lot largely due to my parents' upbringing, my mentally retarded sister, much of my evil acts as an adolescent, and countless stories in my life.
As I stand here before you today, I cannot say life has been easier in knowing God. In fact, I believe on the contrary life has become much more difficult in many ways as I am discovering more of what it means to trust in His plans, to live in obedience, to be refined, and to carry a message that the world hates. But what I'm learning to trust and find my joy in is in providence - that God is actively working and has purpose in all things that may one day bring Him glory. I'm learning my joy is in simply knowing Him -- a God who chooses to be a very personal God that engages in intimate relationship with us. And perhaps providence has it that I'm given the opportunity to share the testimony of God's goodness in my life with you.
I'm sure each of you have your own story today but it's in those two stories of mine I shared, may it be one day when you come upon failures, when you face immense trials in life, or when you've given up on everything else -- remember to persevere and trust in God's providence. May that be real in your life and may you one day see the goodness of God in all things.
Congratulations on your graduation,
Daniel
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