"People.", 2026

Digital art

Singapore is full of people. Can you find the ones through whom gospel renewal takes place?

“Sun/Son”, 2026

Haiku

Walking through the warm, humid air outside, one may feel also like the whole week is weighing down. But the second one steps inside the Furama ballroom, everything changes. The blast of cool air, and the sound of people singing, pulls one into a space that feels out of this world.

"Rock of Ages", 2026

Modeling paste on canvas

"He only is my rock and my salvation, my fortress; I shall not be shaken. On God rests my salvation and my glory; my mighty rock, my refuge is God." (Psalm 62:6-7)

"Home", 2026

Poetry

His poem wrestles with the sense of belonging as a TCK (third-culture kid), living away from Singapore, having to moved three times across countries and continents.

"The Beatitudes", 2026

Lyrics & music

God has been placing new worship songs in my heart for as long as I can remember, even when I was a little girl. These songs formed a key part of my worship and quiet time with Him, with the words expressing what I want to speak with Him about in that moment. However, it was only this year that I was really moved to pen these songs down properly, to share what God has given me with others.

For the song “The Beatitudes”, my husband Darrell had mentioned to me once that it would be great to have a worship song written about The Beatitudes. I didn’t actively strive to write one, but when I was out on my bike cycling one day, I was meditating on the verses and the tune of the song just came to me. I felt that it needed to have a driving marching band beat and I wrote it with that in mind.

I hope this song will be an encouragement to those who may going through difficult times.

"The Potter", 2025

Ceramic

Every vessel begins with an intention, but rarely ends where I first imagined.

Working with clay has taught me that creation is not an act of control but one of listening. The material has its own rhythm, inviting patience, surrender, and trust. Forms emerge through stretching and resting, refinement and waiting, before they are finally transformed by fire.

As I shape the clay, I am continually reminded that I, too, am being shaped.

My practice is rooted in the belief that we are not self-made. We are formed by the hands of our Creator, through seasons of joy and disappointment, certainty and doubt, waiting and becoming. What appears to be interruption or imperfection often becomes part of the work itself.

Each vessel carries the quiet evidence of that journey. Rather than concealing marks of process, I embrace them as reminders that transformation is rarely immediate and beauty is often revealed over time.

The vessel is not the masterpiece. It simply bears witness to the Master Potter.

"A Nephew", 2025

Rotoscope animation

Helping to train up the next generation to love the Lord, one step (...one crawl...one poopy diaper) at a time.

"Peranakan Tiles & Spiral Staircase", 2026

Pen & marker

Strolling through town with a fellow RHC sister, recounting the countless ways the Lord has broken & molded us in this city, and made us new. Great is Thy faithfulness.

"Sabbath on the Balcony", 2026

Pen & marker

Surprised by four new nubbins from the Fiddle Leaf Fig. In awe of how Jesus is always at work, especially in the unseen roots. And how He delights to give new beginnings.

"Kopitiam", 2025

Etch-A-Sketch

Kaya toast to fuel heart-to-hearts and build up faith. The ministry of teh c bing siew dai.

"Next Stop, Ninevah", 2026

Pencil

A fellow RHC sister over dinner adamantly declared: "I am Jonah. He runs away. He rails at God. Yet God still loves him and is patient with him. I really resonate." All I could see was her sitting in the belly of this ancient fishie.

"After All Is Said & Done", 2026

Poetry

This poem was written a few years ago trying to capture the tension of a relationship between two people. How to contemplate love, forgiveness and a posture of moving towards the other person.

It isn’t directly focused on God but the characters of God is expressed by the first person to show love and grace and also their own longing for grace and mercy.

It is in these “cracks” of life that God uses as space for the gospel to shine through the hearts of men, specifically “By this all people will know that you are My disciples, if you have love for one another.” (John‬ ‭13‬:‭35‬)

"The Bird", 2026

Poetry

This piece was written one evening as I was getting ready for bed and opened my journal. I wanted to write a poem for my front page. Birds are interesting to me and I wanted to include how God is described as a dove in the Bible into it. I prayed to see a white dove one day, and I did that day!

Watercolour on canvas

The flowers are my family spreading love all over the world and Jesus is the Golden one in the center and with us!

Watercolour on canvas

There is always hope in Jesus as stuff may seem hard but each part will tell you what to do next and connect to the next step!

"Look Up", 2026

Photography & poetry

It’s hard to be restful in a restless city. How I deal with my restlessness is to go for long morning runs, or walks, and talk to God. 

Sometimes He is silent, 

sometimes He speaks. 

But most often than not, 

He whispers through the trees. 

Through the sunlight streaming in

Or the gentle breeze. 

Through wispy clouds 

Or watercolour skies at dawn.

His beauty and majesty are everywhere, if only we take the time to look upward. 

"Mountain", 2026

Food colouring on romper

Baby showers are such an RHC thing, not forgetting the quintessential games - guess the size of the baby bump, guess the time and day of birth, or diaper the soft toy. This time, we painted rompers for the soon-to-be-born little one. 

It’s a sign of a thriving church community, where growth happens not just through new souls that are saved, through baptisms, but also through generational multiplication. 

My 7-year-old painting a romper for the newest member of our CG, passing on the love that his parents and the church have poured into him. From one member to another, growing together and growing old together. 

That is what it means to be part of the RHC community. 

(Written by Isaiah’s Mom) 

"The Joyful Red Squirrel", 2026

Digital Photograph

1/1000, f/5.6

The Red Squirrel, native to Europe, is being threatened by the larger Grey Squirrel which generally outcompetes for food it in its natural European habitat. Despite this persecution, the Red Squirrels live on and continue to embrace the lives that God has given them. 

As we Christians live in a world increasingly troubled by sin, with increasing persecution in many parts of the world, let us continue to embrace the freedom that Christ has given us.  Let us celebrate our freedom in Christ daily, leaping with joy like this Red Squirrel. 

"恩", 2026

Digital art

我 一 生 一 世 必 有 恩 惠 慈 愛 隨 著 我 ； 我 且 要 住 在 耶 和 華 的 殿 中 ， 直 到 永 遠 。

"Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life, and I shall dwell in the house of the Lord forever." (Psalm 23:6)

"Steadfast", 2026

Digital art

"You will keep in perfect peace those whose minds are steadfast, because they trust in You. Trust in the Lord forever, for the Lord, the Lord Himself, is the Rock eternal." (Isaiah 26:3-4)

Our hope remains steadfast in the eternal King who will bring us home!

"For A Friend.", 2026

Digital art

Experiencing God in the community.

Many years ago, I drew this for a friend who was feeling sick. After giving her the lily flowers, I sat and drew this while accompanying her. I was reminded of how precious and sweet the community can be on days when we are down and out.

"One Day, I Have To Let You Go.", 2026

Photography & poetry

Raising you, my little girl

Life can feel like a swirl

I fear within a twinkle of an eye

You will grow your wings and fly

I am taught children are like arrows

One day you will find the path narrow

But I can take heart for the One who holds you

Is the One who will protect you

He will surely never let you go

We will always watch you grow

And trust that you will only glow

Brighter as you shine as your own

We will love you always, our little dumpling

With love, Papa and Mama Wong :)

"Singaporean Gospel Lens", 2026

Digital art

Intertwined with real encounters and fleeting yet significant moments, these real encounters captured bear gospel witness through a renewing and redemptive grace, especially since several featured elders have since passed on and many migrant brothers have returned home. Drawing upon 10 years as a professional creative, this collection offers a profound visual reflection on gospel renewal, capturing Christian's interactions with Seniors in Christian Care Home(s) and Migrant Workers receiving Clinical Care through a Christian NGO located in Geylang. That being said, their transient presence also leaves an indelible, soulful mark on the island’s social fabric. Having personally witnessed these contexts between 2017 and 2026, I intended for these works to speak directly to viewers, weaving real-life photographic documentation with street art aesthetics. I simultaneously draw conceptual regional influence from British Straits Settlements of Penang, Malacca and Singapore and of the three, I chose George Town, Penang’s 2008 UNESCO Heritage Street Art Movement as the anchor inspiration.

"Singing Inclusively For A Plentiful Harvest", 2026

Digital art

Inspired by real, heartfelt tradition of Christmas Caroling amidst a Perennial Festive Spirit within a Singaporean Christian Home, this collection simultaneously captures those fleeting expressions of singing one's heart out in faith out of love for a diverse, disabled elderly and neurodivergent individuals. Rejecting the reliance on institutional grandiosity or physical sacred architecture, these works relocate the locus of divine presence, which is my interpretation of the Intimate, Active Personhood of the Holy Spirit, directly into the ordinary spaces where Singaporean Christians serve, hence these enduring grace is subsequently revealed through the quiet, micro-moments of life where Singaporean Christians have seamlessly woven themselves diversely into multi-generational, multicultural, and socioeconomic tapestry. I hope my artistic work captures a theology reimagined not as abstract dogma, but as a living, relational praxis. Hence, 2008 UNESCO Penang Murals and Scriptures help serve to direct this work in highlighting art woven into the everyday encounters of Singapore's Christian community across lines of age, culture, and class.

"Contrails of His Tender Mercies", 2026

Photography

Every year the Republic of Singapore Air Force (RSAF) leave this contrails in the first heavens  on National Day week outside of my dining window. 

This year is especially meaningful when my family and I made RHC home church, joined a CG, met more folks who shared their lives, struggles, seeking and joy of answered prayers with us & vice versa. 

Psalm 119:75-77 embodies how the ice crystal clouds (contrails) formed when hot, humid jet engine exhaust hits cold, sub-freezing air at two different high altitudes intersecting flight paths. RHC has shown us how scriptural living intersects His tender mercies in such graceful fashion.

"I know, O LORD, that Your judgments are right,

And that in faithfulness You have afflicted me.

Let, I pray, Your merciful kindness be for my comfort,

According to Your word to Your servant.

Let Your tender mercies come to me, that I may live;

For Your law is my delight."

(Psalm 119:75-77)

“Lord, these promises were given to be made good to some, and why not to me? I hunger; I need; I thirst; I wait. Here is thy hand-writing in thy word.... I am resolved to be as importunate [persistent to the point of annoyance] till I have obtained, and as thankful afterwards, as by thy grace I shall be enabled.... Thy promises are the discoveries of thy purposes, and vouchsafed [graciously given] as materials for our prayers; and in my supplications I am resolved every day to present and tender them back to thee.” (Prayer of Monica, the mother of Augustine; cited in Bridges)

“The mercies of God are ‘tender mercies,’ they are the mercies of a father to his children, nay, tender as the compassion of a mother over the son of her womb. They ‘come unto’ us, when we are not able to go to them.” (Horne)

“Yet we have no just apprehension of these tender mercies, unless they come unto us. In the midst of the wide distribution, let me claim my interest. Let them come unto me.” (Bridges)

“To Be Right Where You Are”, 2025

Aerial Dance Performance

Choreography: Shevonne & Jun Hui, Fable Dance

Music: “It’s Always Been You”, Phil Wickham

In dance, I glimpse the soaring joy of the Creator woven through the embodied beauty of His creation.

"I See A Whale Shark", 2026

Watercolour on paper

Praise God that He is the creative Creator who made all the wonderful creatures big and small.

"Monsters Montage", 2026

Mixed media on canvas

I have many big feelings and I like to express them through art. I am thankful that God is bigger than all my big feelings and love me anyways.