Monday, November 22, 2004
one of the nicest songs i learnt today...
How could I live without You
How could I survive
Without Your love, without Your touch
You're the One that heals me
And cleanses my heart
And sets me free
Now I come right before You
With my hands lifted high
And my heart humbly bowed
At Your work on the Cross
As you hung there and died
You were paying the price for my life
For my life...
For Your love is higher than the heaven
Deeper than the sea
And all I want is You in my life
No one else can satisfy my soul
And make me feel this way
Only You, Lord
Only You
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11:27 AM
Wednesday, November 17, 2004
http://www.donghaeng.net/english/string.htm
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7:55 AM
Friday, November 12, 2004
thinking... dreaming... and finally living...
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6:46 PM
o god, father in heaven and earth :: i call to you like deep calls to deep over water :: show me your endless measure of grace :: let tender mercies shine once again :: from your holy face :: deep in my soul thers's a craving :: to please the one who has saved me :: o god, though i have fallen so far :: you know that i'm still :: a man after your own heart :: i am driven by rivers of pride :: you are my rescue :: the maker and keeper of my life :: lead me by the still waters again :: use me in spite of the prodigal child :: that you know i am :: just as a deer runs to water :: so does my soul to you, father :: o god, though i have wandered so far :: you know that i'm still :: a man after your own heart
"man after your own heart" gary chapman
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2:00 PM
Thursday, November 11, 2004
Risk
To laugh is to risk appearing the fool.
To weep is to risk appearing sentimental.
To reach out for another is to risk involvement.
To expose feelings is to risk exposing your true self.
To place your ideas, your dreams, before a crowd is to risk their loss.
To love is to risk not being loved in return.
To live is to risk dying.
To hope is to risk failure.
But risks must be taken.
Because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.
If you risk nothing and do nothing, you dull your spirit.
You may avoid suffering and sorrow, but you cannot learn, feel, change, grow, love, and live.
Chained by your attitude, you are a slave.
You have forfeited your freedom.
Only if you risk are you free.
i guess its true and insightful....
*got it off Will btw.. and no, he didnt write it!*
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3:43 PM
Tuesday, November 09, 2004
quotes i read today....
"the course of love never did run smooth" ~Shakespeare
"to laugh often and much, to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children, to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends, to appreciate beauty, to see the best in others, do leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch... to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded" ~Emerson
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12:24 PM
Monday, November 08, 2004
Sleeping beauty awaits her Prince... ;)
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2:01 PM
Friday, November 05, 2004
I look up at your macro-skies, dark and enormous, your handmade sky-jewelry, Moon and stars mounted in their settings. Then I look at my micro-self and wonder, Why do you bother with us? Why take a second look our way?
The Message: Psalms 8:3-4
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4:07 PM
Thursday, November 04, 2004
we only miss something when we lose it
why cant we learn to be more appreciative?
love more, think less
hug more, frown less
sing more, whine less
however, "when all is said and done...
more is said than done"
*stole the quote from my bro's sir btw*
but i do miss and love you all...
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5:51 PM
Wednesday, November 03, 2004
i got flowers from australia~!
the fruit of the spirit are love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, gentleness, faithfulness and self-control :)
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8:43 AM
Monday, November 01, 2004
love so sweet
love so pure
love so gentle
love so kind
what would you do if this love was lavished upon you?
what would you say if this love was showered upon you?
love was so beautiful, love still is so beautiful...
that is what is so amazing about love...
it never fails...
does it ever?
not if the love is heaven-sent.
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11:43 AM
