Sunday, October 30, 2005
Friday, October 28, 2005
La Terre Vue du Ciel
Guys, finally we are seeing the earth in a splash of reality colors along Orchard Road, very much nearer God's perspective!
World-renowned photographer Yann Arthus-Bertrand’s showcasing his aerial portraits of our planet in a stretch between Liat Towers and Forum Galleria along Orchard Road, from October 27, 2005 to January 17, 2006. La Terre Vue du Ciel, the exhibition title, means Earth from Above.
i think you can feel God's joy, tears, excitement and grief, in these peeks, over the land and people of His creation.
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Thursday, October 27, 2005
Springcleaning.
Then it dawned upon me that, just like in reality, i cannot move till i have brought everything i have 'to light', sieved the unwanted (or desirables-no-more), and packed the rest properly for my journey to the new place.
Stage three? The Lord said to me,"From this day on I will bless you." (Haggai 2:19)
Have you begun your springcleaning today? God is moving. Don't let excess baggage impede or even pause you. The airlines know that fully well.
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Tuesday, October 25, 2005
que sera sera
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Wednesday, October 19, 2005
reality. meaning. and truth.
reality. how we see and thus perceive things and matters to be. (constrained to our worldly matters and concerns as we see things in our limited perspective)
meaning. what we find self fulfilment and personal satisfaction in. (as long as it quenches our thirst, it doesn't matter if we know it's not the truth)
truth. only God's Truth stands. only He knows the absolutes between black and white. Everything as His creation, only He holds the Truth to worldly matters, and far beyond into the divine.
And He also understands how much human likes to avoid hearing the Truth.
especially Truth like 'Jesus is the Way, the Truth and the Life. No one comes to the Father except through Him.'' (John 14:6).
Seeking only meaning in what we do, only means we will spend our whole life hopping from place to place, job to job, interest to interest, people to people...and yet lose sight of the initial meaning you sought to find in the first place.
Come on, which of you can deny having an insatiable and unquenchable thirst for meaningful knowledge and the fulfilment of personal desires?
Are you going to choose reality, meaning or Truth today? :)
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Tuesday, October 18, 2005
ha-ha.
A ha-ha refers to the hidden deer fence that was a common feature of 18th-century English estates. Olin Partnership's (landscape architects) ha-ha for Washington Monument is an unobtrusive retaining wall that follows the paths that curve their way up the hill to the plaza, and is used as security from truck-bomb attack.
(courtesy of Witold Rybczynski in his article I Came, Eyesore, I Conquered at www.slate.com)
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Wednesday, October 12, 2005
in the presence of One...sing!
it's an incredibly different sensation; i know it. Cos' when i worship Him now, my voice seeks to reach just the One.
In the audience of many, but the presence of One. that was exactly how it was for me last Saturday night. : )
haa...i can sing i can sing i can sing i can sing! lalala....
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God did it again.
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Sunday, October 09, 2005
my dear sis jing did this....and i must say this again dear, simply looking at it touches me to tears. *hugs tight* :)
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Friday, October 07, 2005
Thursday, October 06, 2005
sniff.
i must really admit, that one of the most painful things a mother or spiritual mother can feel
is when
you know some stuff are not going fine in your daughters' lives,
and yet they hesitate to let you know.
*sniff sniff*
oh no, i'm going to cry.....
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Tuesday, October 04, 2005
What do you hear when God sings?
What do you hear when you imagine the voice of God singing?
I hear the booming of Niagara Falls mingled with the trickle of a mossy mountain stream.
I hear the blast of Mt. St. Helen’s mingled with a kitten’s purr.
I hear the power of an East Coast hurricane and the barely audible puff of a night snow in the woods.
And I hear the unimaginable roar of the sun, 865,000 miles thick, 1.300,000 times bigger than the earth, and nothing but fire, 1,000,000 degrees centigrade on the cooler surface of the corona.
But I hear this unimaginable roar mingled with the tender, warm crackling of logs in the living room on a cozy winter’s night.
I stand dumbfounded, staggered, speechless that he is singing over me—one who has dishonored him so many times and in so many ways. It is almost too good to be true.
He is rejoicing over my good with all his heart and all his soul. He virtually breaks forth into song when he hits upon a new way to do me good.
(Dr. John Piper in The Pleasures of God)
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Monday, October 03, 2005
an angel in disguise
I woke up this morning feeling kind of blue
But out on the street it starts to pour and before I get soaking wet,
Take a look at the ordinary
I met a good friend for lunch and we had a delicious meal
But out on the street with nothing to eat
Take a look at the ordinary
Don't try to hide away from me I know you're by my side
Take a look at the ordinary Don't need to look for Paradise
I woke up this morning
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