Pengerami Pra-Gawai Bintulu 17 May 2008

Tu sekeda gambar kami gawai dinner kena 17 May. Rindu ga begulai enggau bala pangan lama, bisi the young ones, bisi the groovy ones, bisi the young at heart, macham-macham ada. Bini YB Dr Stephen Rundi bendar ka numi aku ngirup malam nya, mai aku mabuk laban aku ke lama enda enggau sida kin kitu berapa taun ti udah.. indeed tua apai Maie lama enda enggau urang Gawai dinner laban ke suah bejegau...Aku enda tan enggau urang ngirup, puji Tuhan sida enda bepajak, nya alai aku nadai ngelu malam nya. Tudah bini YB nyu umbas ia malam nya. Kasih tudah tuai, ka enda ngirup enggai ke dikumbai urang sumbuong. Sporting amat tudah tuai....

Mrs Loretta Rundi, Pn Enah Kator (bini Chairman DBNA Bintulu), Nuai Gema (ke bediri - Chairman SIDS Bintulu)
Kami baru, enggau Rose Lanyau
Tu bala pangan lama.. Missy, Amoi & Kedebu.. kini enggai enda ngerising... sigi udu manchal indu tu....
Kami diambi TR Andrew Lawai ngabang ngagai mija sida iya..
Tu bala nundi Dato Seri Celestine, balat urang meri iya ngirup, iya dikumbai sida "pangan lama"...
Enggau YB Dato Seri Tiong Kiing Sing, MP Bintulu. YB melanja sekutak beer for all 104 tables malam nya.
Indai Nuni & Indai Flo
Poco-poco begulai enggau Resident Bintulu, Dr Razali Abon.. sigi kaki poco-poco apai tuai tu.
The Young One pia ku lagu Dato Seri

Raban veteran band temaga SIDS, Pasah & Sipah Jilin.
Ngirup ai pengayu..
Bala kumang..
The richest Penan, Datuk Hassan Sui, sedia ka belagu "Beraie" nya alai kami obliged to bepoco-poco.. tudah diri ngamin ka urang..

Gawai Toast di ulu ka guest of honour, Datuk Michael Manyin

Thank you Lord, for the wonder of my being

Psalm 139: 1-6, 13-18

O Lord, You have searched me and known me
You know when I sit and when I rise up
You discern my thoughts from far away
You search out my path and my lying down
and are acquainted with all my ways

Even before a word is on my tongue, O Lord,
You know it completely
You hem me in, behind and before,
and lay Your hand upon me
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me
it is so high that I cannot attain it

For it was you who formed my inward parts
You knit me together in my mother's womb
I praise You for I am fearfully and wonderfully made
Wonderful are Your works, that I know very well.

My frame was not hidden from You
when I was being made in secret
intricately woven in the depths of the earth
Your eyes behind my unformed substance

In Your book were written all days that were formed for me,
when none yet existed.
How weighty to me are Your thoughts, O God!
How vast is the sum of them!
I try to count them - they are more than the sand;
I come to no end - I am still with You.