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Thursday, May 31, 2007

Who? When?

Just wondering who and when will the next person who reply this my message? =)

Thursday, June 22, 2006

Journey...

The other day i was just looking through the cds containing all our pics in Newcs. it just seems like yesterday we had those fun, posed those stupid actions, making those ugly faces, ate those fattening n filling choco cakes, speghetti...

time flies...

Honestly i really miss u guys. those days r never to be repeated again (i mean to repeat exactly the same lar...) but i really thank God that in my journey of life, you have been part of me. n for this, cheers mate!!!!! we shall yum pui one day ok? whether on earth or heaven, yes we will...

Tuesday, May 23, 2006

Ecclesiastes 3:11a

He has made everything beautiful in its time.




Miss you all!

Thursday, January 26, 2006

Proverbs 17: 17a

Sometimes I wonder, "What happened to us?"

We started out well, didn't we?





When did it begin to 'fall' apart?

I miss everyone, as a whole.

I miss my *beloved ...

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Let's go back in time, k?

Quantum Theory, anyone?

Forgive my innate ability to crap.

I woke up rather early this morning not intending to play football.

-_-"

I know..
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Btw, Blessed New Year guys. Here's wishing you a fresh and an exciting year ahead.

And my all time favourite verse for the new year?


But one thing I do:
Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I (we) press on toward the goal to which God has called me (us) heavenward in Christ Jesus.

- Phil 3:13b

I thank God for each one of you for you have, in your own way, made an impact in my life. I all of you. Muuuaaaahhhhhhhhhsssssss..

I pray that we will all, in the future (near, hopefully), gather together and just enjoy each other's company, like how we used to. Remember all the fun and laughter we shared?


Friday, December 09, 2005

my heart is burning for You~~

It's been a while, huh?

A little update on mua.. (sounds awfully selfish if you asked me. heh!)

But at the end of the day, 'tis really all about Jesus, isn't it?


=)

What can I do with my obsession?
With the things I cannot see
Is there madness in my being?
Is it wind that blows the trees?

Sometimes you're further than the moon
Sometimes you're closer than my skin
And you surround me like a winter fog
You've come and burned me with a kiss

And my heart burns for you
And my heart burns

And I'm so filthy with my sin
I carry pride like a disease
You know I'm stubborn God
and I'm longing to be close

You burn me deeper than I know
I feel lonely without hope
I feel desperate without vision
You wrap around me like a winter coat
You come and free me like a bird

And my heart burns for you
And my heart burns for you

Monday, September 19, 2005

What smile do you good?

A brother called me 'smiley gal'. so surprised. haha...the impression i give people is smiley? :D

There are many staff in my office and throughout the day, you would have lots of chances brushing shoulders with the same person. perhaps what usual people do is greet that person on the very first occassion but when time goes by, people are soaked in their own work n tasks. you can feel that even sometimes that person's eyes meet yours, it's as if a blank stare, probably coz their minds are somewhere in their work. you can also sense their tense based on their footsteps.

But i'm just used to smile to that person no matter how many times i've met him/her, may it be the last occassion was just 3 seconds ago at another corner of another room. think people nowadays need more cheering. a smile won't make your problems disappear but it surely can lighten up the realm at that very moment.

Proverbs 15:30 - A cheerful look brings joy to the heart, and good news gives health to the bones.

Since you have the good news of Jesus Christ, why not cultivating a cheerful look for the Lord who dwells in you? pass on the joy of the Lord to the people around you. evangelism is not merely TELLING the Good News but also LIVING OUT the Good News. this is your testomony. ask the Lord to grant you so much joy and peace in your heart that you can't contain.

So, why not take a deep breath, and tell yourself: "Jesus, my smile is for You"?
=)

Tuesday, August 23, 2005

Never Let Go

Some years ago on a hot summer day in south Florida a little boy decided
to go for a swim in the old swimming hole behind his house. In a hurry
to dive into the cool water, he ran out the back door, leaving behind
shoes, socks, and shirt as he went.

He flew into the water, not realizing that as he swam toward the middle
of the lake, an alligator was swimming toward the shore. His mother in
the house was looking out the window saw the two as they got closer and
closer together. In utter fear, she ran toward the water, yelling to her
son as loudly as she could. Hearing her voice, the little boy became
alarmed and made a U-turn to swim to his mother. It was too late. Just
as he reached her, the alligator reached him.From the dock, the mother
grabbed her little boy by the arms just as the alligator snatched his
legs. That began an incredible tug-of-war between the two. The alligator
was much stronger than the mother, but the mother was much too
passionate to let go. A farmer happened to drive by, heard her screams,
raced from his truck, took aim and shot the alligator. Remarkably,
after weeks and weeks in the hospital, the little boy survived. His legs
were extremely scarred by the vicious attack of the animal. And on his
arms, were deep scratches where his mother's fingernails dug into his
flesh in her effort to hang on to the son she loved.

The newspaper reporter who interviewed the boy after the trauma, asked
if he would show him his scars. The boy lifted his pant legs. And then,
with obvious pride, he said to the reporter, "But look at my arms. I
have great scars on my arms, too. I have them because my Mom wouldn't
let go."


You and I can identify with that little boy. We have scars, too. No, not from an alligator, but the scars of a painful past. Some of those scars are unsightly and have caused us deep regret. But, some wounds, my friend, are because God has refused to let go. In the midst of your struggle, He's been there holding on to you.

The Scripture teaches that God loves you. You are a child of God. He
wants to protect you and provide for you in every way. But sometimes we
foolishly wade into dangerous situations, not knowing what lies ahead.
The swimming hole of life is filled with peril and we forget that the
enemy is waiting to attack. That's when the tug-of-war begins and if you
have the scars of His love on your arms be very, very grateful. He did
not and will not ever let you go.