<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:34:23.552+08:00</updated><category term='Quotes'/><category term='Planet Earth'/><category term='Brainiac'/><category term='Little Britain'/><category term='Just randomness'/><category term='Dreams'/><category term='Our FAITH brings deliverance to many'/><category term='Corners of the World'/><category term='Just a thought'/><title type='text'>I am what GOD made me to be</title><subtitle type='html'>Going through thick and thin in the paths of our lives with GOD...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4124213931693078892</id><published>2011-09-02T14:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T14:38:18.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me for my Project Work! =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Please help to vote on our Blog's poll which is on the RHS of our Blog! Thanks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: large; "&gt;REALLY APPRECIATE YOUR HELP!!! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: large; "&gt;My Project Work group's Blog's link is &lt;a href="http://howtoinvestwell.blogspot.com/p/about-cjc-team-114-11.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you very much and GOD BLESS!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4124213931693078892?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4124213931693078892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4124213931693078892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4124213931693078892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4124213931693078892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/09/help-me-for-my-project-work.html' title='Help me for my Project Work! =)'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-2904347062403358019</id><published>2011-06-03T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T16:42:47.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Planetshakers // FREE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;You healed me, You made me see&lt;br /&gt;You set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give me, all that I need&lt;br /&gt;You give me, life abundantly&lt;br /&gt;You set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do&lt;br /&gt;Is praise You&lt;br /&gt;'Cause You have set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my saviour&lt;br /&gt;You have set me free forever&lt;br /&gt;It is by Your grace and power&lt;br /&gt;That You have set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="b-lyrics-from-signature" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/p/planetshakers/free.html ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the way&lt;br /&gt;I will live for You all my days&lt;br /&gt;Never will I hold back my praise&lt;br /&gt;'Cause You have set me free&lt;br /&gt;There's freedom in the Name of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Freedom from all shame&lt;br /&gt;There's freedom in the Name of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Freedom from all pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's freedom in the Name of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Freedom from all sin&lt;br /&gt;There's freedom in the Name of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;There's freedom in the Name of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Thank you Dear Lord for loving me despite who I am and what I do, dying on the cross and taking away all my sins, and that I can be with you forever. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2904347062403358019?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2904347062403358019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2904347062403358019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2904347062403358019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2904347062403358019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/06/planetshakers-free.html' title='Planetshakers // FREE!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-960315605899483855</id><published>2011-05-26T22:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T22:40:43.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I want is you ~ Planetshakers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; waited all my life to be here face to face.&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that I could feel this kind of grace.&lt;br /&gt;The way You show me that Your blood has washed me clean,&lt;br /&gt;Could never be erased; it lives inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to that secret place,&lt;br /&gt;Where I can only see Your Face,&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else will ever feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;You take away my guilty stains,&lt;br /&gt;The things I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; done that I can’t change,&lt;br /&gt;It’s only by the Power of Your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand here in this place,&lt;br /&gt;See the Glory on Your Face,&lt;br /&gt;Taken by the wonder of Your name.&lt;br /&gt;I’m desperate for Your touch,&lt;br /&gt;Never needed it so much,&lt;br /&gt;Cause all I want is You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all the things around me have fallen to the ground&lt;br /&gt;I’m always thankful for the love in You I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; found. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-960315605899483855?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/960315605899483855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=960315605899483855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/960315605899483855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/960315605899483855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/05/all-i-want-is-you-planetshakers.html' title='All I want is you ~ Planetshakers.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-5598638625620309270</id><published>2011-05-23T21:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T23:24:04.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRIME!</title><content type='html'>Have you ever thought what crime really is? Most of us, the general public, would think crime as actions which cause harm to others, like murder, rape and theft. But surprisingly, crime is defined as actions which contravene the laws established by a political authority. This scares me that it is possible that crimes are crimes only when the laws say so. So if there happens to be an immorally sound government around to decide what crimes are, lets say, Hitler's government stated that hiding a Jew from being killed is a crime, I would think this definition above of crime would be wrong. A crime to me is an action done that is immoral and harmful to the individual, others and humanity. So, some actions may not contravene the laws of a certain government but what if they are immoral and harmful? Are they not considered crimes? I doubt the above definition of crime.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And why is suicide in general, not talking about sacrificing or putting your life in danger just so to save another live, classified as a crime in some countries considering that the individual is only harming himself? Or is that really the case? Have you ever thought of the impact of your death if you were to commit suicide? Not considering your individual faiths that defines it to be immoral, but hurting your family members, friends, slowing down the industries are such consequences of your death. Even if you do not have family members, friends and a job to miss you, and even if you are a hindrance to the society, you still have the potential of helping the society. Removing yourself from the face of the earth could be a negative impact, no matter how small, on the society. Apart from this, we as humans, should have a moral sense of value. What do I mean by this? We should not give up easily despite many setbacks, and even if we do, we should pick ourselves up, because this would be morally sound to do so, simply as that. Just a little thought, would being lazy in school and not doing our best in education, work and everything else in life, thus leading to us not being able to survive, actually be a slow way of committing suicide then? So in any case, we all know that not doing homework is actually a crime then, strictly speaking! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And why is drug consumption and prostitution legal in some countries? The governments legalize them so as to keep them in check, and possibly lower the total rate of crimes. However, these drug consumption and prostitution are immoral, so is the total rate of immoral actions really going down, or going up? True, in some cases, the government is able to control these "crimes" and lower the crime rate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, does committing a crime mean that you are a criminal then? Apparently, only if you have actually reached the stage of getting a court sentence, you are indeed a criminal. One is innocent until proven guilty. But if one does not get caught for doing a crime, he would not be considered one. Can you imagine that!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there are many reasons why people commit crimes even though many know the consequences. Some commit crimes due to circumstances in their families, like their family member(s) is sick and they desperately need money to pay for the medical bills, or because they come from a broken family and have no one to turn to, thus turning to gangs, or because they've become influenced by their parents who are bad role models. All these may seem dramatic, yet this is evident in many countries. People can also commit crimes under the influence of drugs, alcohol, media, peer pressure, depression, passion and even due to their genes as some researchers believe. Nobody was born evil, they were either influenced and led astray, and not properly guided. Just take a look at Hitler, if people accepted him as an artist, perhaps there wouldn't be a WWII. But ultimately, it is mostly ourselves who make the decision whether to commit crimes or not, not depending on external factors unless you are physically or mentally disabled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah! This is all about crime that I know. (Pretty lousy way to end this, but I don't know how, and want to end this. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, REALLY THANK GOD FOR ALL THAT HE HAS DONE FOR ME IN MY GP &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MYE&lt;/span&gt;!!! PRAISE HIM! HE'S FAITHFUL AND FULL OF LOVE, GRACE! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-5598638625620309270?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/5598638625620309270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=5598638625620309270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5598638625620309270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5598638625620309270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/05/crime.html' title='CRIME!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7288388647279984992</id><published>2011-05-23T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:53:35.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting down to business!</title><content type='html'>Right, guess I just got influenced by my brother. He writes about GP (General Paper) stuff in his Blog, and this sorts of makes me think this is actually a wonderful idea! Why? I learn to express myself in a more manageable and feasible way. Instead of using the paper to write, I suppose writing on a Blog could prove to be more time efficient and allows me to express my thoughts in a seemingly unconfined way; unlike using the the traditional paper to pen down my thoughts. Although I would probably not be writing long essays here, I hope to write short paragraphs of critical thinking, wouldn't that be great!? Of course, this has a few disadvantages. Ironically, while this helps me to save time, it may not help me to manage my time more efficiently when I'm faced with the real thing. And being on the Internet could lead me astray into unnecessary websites like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Well, to the followers out there, if any of you guys still read my very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-updated Blog, I'm sorry to disappoint you with maybe, boring topics or topics which do not interest you. However, you are most welcomed to comment on my writings here so as to improve my GP. As you can see, I'm taking A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;levels&lt;/span&gt; GP exam next year. So I got to train up, and so states my title. =) Hope this will continue long-term as I've long given up on writing quotes. Sigh. Yes, I'm not a really disciplined person. But my God is! =) &lt;div&gt;Right, back to reading my brother's Blog! He's a GOOD writer! Got to learn from him, I say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7288388647279984992?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7288388647279984992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7288388647279984992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7288388647279984992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7288388647279984992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/05/getting-down-to-business.html' title='Getting down to business!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-34939712991100376</id><published>2011-01-28T23:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T23:48:43.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If the world was perfect, you could not belong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-34939712991100376?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/34939712991100376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=34939712991100376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/34939712991100376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/34939712991100376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-world-was-perfect-you-could-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-2077204862140001864</id><published>2011-01-16T16:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T17:04:12.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#307D7E;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When at night you cannot sleep, stop counting sheep and talk to the Shepard.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2077204862140001864?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2077204862140001864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2077204862140001864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2077204862140001864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2077204862140001864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-at-night-you-cannot-sleep-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3782894629943130293</id><published>2011-01-16T16:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T16:52:49.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#FF8040;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Without God our week would be: Sinday, Mournday, Tearsday, Wasteday, Thirstday, Fightday, Shatterday. Seven days without God makes one weak!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3782894629943130293?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3782894629943130293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3782894629943130293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3782894629943130293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3782894629943130293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/without-god-our-week-would-be-sinday.html' title=''/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3239724971382013002</id><published>2011-01-16T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T16:28:20.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haaa&lt;/span&gt;... =) Ever since I knew about quotes, I love them already! I mean, they are really wise words, most of 'em, and they are helpful. Some quotes are unique, therefore easy to remember. But of course, there are some wonderful quotes which are a handful to remember as they are just too long. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Teesh&lt;/span&gt; (yep, I made this word which is between Tee-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt; cos the situation is funny yet hard, geddit? Well, if not, I guess I'm living in my own imaginary world.) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh k, trying to be funny and haven't been blabbering on with my little thoughts. Perhaps I fail. So back to Quotes, I found many online &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(especially in my brother's blog which is a thousand times better than mine cos he's more mature in his writing and I ought to learn from his writing style). I think posting some quotes in this blog would be a great addition! Call me weird, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, but quotes are cool! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Perhaps, if you see your friends arguing with one another, you can tell them a Bible verse, a short story, or even quotes to appease their anger and calm them down. Or in a situation where you and your friends need guidance and motivation, you can use (Christian) quotes too, along with Bible verses. And you can definitely use quotes in your English papers. By the way, there are wonderful Chinese idioms and phrases too! Just how helpful quotes are! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3239724971382013002?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3239724971382013002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3239724971382013002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3239724971382013002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3239724971382013002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/quotes.html' title='Quotes!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-429919341442126641</id><published>2011-01-16T15:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T15:55:54.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Grace is Enough | Chris Tomlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Great is Your faithfulness oh God&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;You wrestle with the sinner's heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;You lead us by still waters and to mercy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;And nothing can keep us apart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;So remember Your people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Remember Your children&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Remember Your promise&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Oh God&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough for me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Great is Your love and justice God&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;You use the weak to lead the strong&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;You lead us in the song of Your salvation&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;And all Your people sing along&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;So remember Your people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Remember Your children&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Remember Your promise&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Oh God&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough for me (x2)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;So remember Your people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Remember Your children&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Remember Your promise&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Oh God&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough for me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Heaven reaching down to us&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough for me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;God I see your grace is enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;I'm covered in your love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Your grace is enough for me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;For me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-429919341442126641?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/429919341442126641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=429919341442126641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/429919341442126641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/429919341442126641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/your-grace-is-enough-chris-tomlin_16.html' title='Your Grace is Enough | Chris Tomlin'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-5883020126898114930</id><published>2011-01-16T15:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T15:47:50.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everywhere I go | Lincoln Brewster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;I will praise with all I am&lt;br /&gt;Every fiber of my soul&lt;br /&gt;Every breath I’ll ever take&lt;br /&gt;Is because You made it so&lt;br /&gt;And I will give You all I am&lt;br /&gt;Every minute every hour&lt;br /&gt;And You fill me with You love&lt;br /&gt;With Your strength and with Your power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God above&lt;br /&gt;Your love has opened up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Now all I see is You&lt;br /&gt;All I see is You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I go Your love surrounds me&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I turn Your grace reminds me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing in this world can separate us now&lt;br /&gt;Every step I take You’re there to guide me&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I wake Your mercy finds me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing in this world&lt;br /&gt;Can ever take this love away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Lord, Your love has won my heart&lt;br /&gt;And I want the world to know&lt;br /&gt;Just how wonderful You are&lt;br /&gt;So I am running after You&lt;br /&gt;Everyday that I have breath&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, You’re the only way&lt;br /&gt;And there’s no way I’m turning back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God above&lt;br /&gt;Your love has opened up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Now all I see is You&lt;br /&gt;All I see is You&lt;br /&gt;Oh with every breath I take&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s true now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won’t look back&lt;br /&gt;I won’t worry&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause my days are before me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-5883020126898114930?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/5883020126898114930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=5883020126898114930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5883020126898114930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5883020126898114930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/everywhere-i-go-lincoln-brewster.html' title='Everywhere I go | Lincoln Brewster'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-6911214399420272056</id><published>2011-01-16T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T15:26:54.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is the Day | Lincoln Brewster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: medium; -webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; "&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;(here we go)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm casting my cares aside&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm leaving my past behind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm setting my heart and mind on you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Jesus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm reaching my hand to yours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Believing there's so much more&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Knowing that all you have in store for me is good&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Is good&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Today is the day you have made&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I will rejoice and be glad in it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Today is the day you have made&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I will rejoice and be glad in it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;And I won't worry about tomorrow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm trusting in what you say&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Today is the day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;(today is the day)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm putting my fears aside&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm leaving my doubts behind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm giving my hopes and dreams to you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Jesus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm reaching my hands to yours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Believing there's so much more&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Knowing that all you have in store for me is good&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Is good&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Today is the day you have made&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I will rejoice and be glad in it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Today is the day you have made&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I will rejoice and be glad in it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;And I won't worry about tomorrow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm trusting in what you say&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Today is the day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;(today is the day)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I will stand upon your truth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I will stand upon your truth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;And all my days I'll live for you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;All my days I'll live for you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;And I will stand upon your truth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I will stand upon your truth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;And all my days I'll live for you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;All my days I'll live for you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Today is the day you have made&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I will rejoice and be glad in it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Today is the day you have made&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I will rejoice and be glad in it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;And I won't worry about tomorrow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm giving you my fears and sorrows&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Where you lead me I will follow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;I'm trusting in what you say&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Today is the day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(72, 71, 71); line-height: 1.4em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; clear: both; display: block; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(205, 216, 143); "&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="verse" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 21px !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 21px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 40px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 58px !important; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Lucida Sans Regular', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, sans-serif; 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font-size: 12px; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(64, 34, 151); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;It is not a human right&lt;br /&gt;To stare not fight while broken nations dream&lt;br /&gt;Open up our eyes, so blind&lt;br /&gt;That we might find the mercy for the need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey now&lt;br /&gt;Fill our hearts with your compassion&lt;br /&gt;Hey now&lt;br /&gt;As we hold to our confession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not too far a cry&lt;br /&gt;Too much to try to help the least of these&lt;br /&gt;Politics will not decide if we should rise&lt;br /&gt;And be your hands and feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing...&lt;br /&gt;Hey now&lt;br /&gt;Fill our hearts with your compassion&lt;br /&gt;Hey now&lt;br /&gt;As we hold to our confession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;-ooh&lt;br /&gt;God, be the solution&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;-ooh&lt;br /&gt;We will be your hands and be your feet&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higher than our circumstance&lt;br /&gt;You promised and you loved for all to see&lt;br /&gt;Higher than our protest lines and dollar signs&lt;br /&gt;Your love is all we need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey now&lt;br /&gt;Fill our hearts with your compassion&lt;br /&gt;Hey now&lt;br /&gt;As we hold to our confession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;-ooh&lt;br /&gt;God, be the solution&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;-ooh&lt;br /&gt;We will be your hands and be your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;-ooh&lt;br /&gt;God, be the solution&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;-ooh&lt;br /&gt;We will be your hands and be your feet&lt;br /&gt;Whoa Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you can mend the broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And cause the blind to see&lt;br /&gt;You erase complete, the sinner's past&lt;br /&gt;And set the captives free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you can take the widow's cry&lt;br /&gt;And cause the heart to see&lt;br /&gt;Be the Father to the fatherless&lt;br /&gt;Our Saviour and our King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be your hands&lt;br /&gt;We will be your feet&lt;br /&gt;We run this race for the least of these&lt;br /&gt;In the darkest place we will be your light,&lt;br /&gt;We will be your light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be your hands&lt;br /&gt;We will be your feet&lt;br /&gt;We run this race for the least of these&lt;br /&gt;In the darkest place we will be your light,&lt;br /&gt;We will be your light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;-ooh&lt;br /&gt;God, be the solution&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;-ooh&lt;br /&gt;We will be your hands and be your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;-ooh&lt;br /&gt;God, be the solution&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;-ooh&lt;br /&gt;We will be your hands and be your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will run&lt;br /&gt;We will run&lt;br /&gt;We will run with the solution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will run&lt;br /&gt;We will run&lt;br /&gt;We will run with the solution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be your hands&lt;br /&gt;We will be your feet&lt;br /&gt;We run this race for the least of these&lt;br /&gt;In the darkest place we will be your light,&lt;br /&gt;We will be your light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;we´ll sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2641573472811634463?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2641573472811634463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2641573472811634463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2641573472811634463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2641573472811634463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/solution-hillsong-united.html' title='Solution | Hillsong United'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-2316660213048508242</id><published>2011-01-15T12:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T13:42:05.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STAND!</title><content type='html'>From a Church Net group lesson I've learnt: &lt;div&gt;Title: Stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God has called each one of us to make a stand for Him, for ourselves and others around us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many times we try to stand on our own successes, but God is asking us to stand on Him, His successes, His victories, His promises on our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What have you done in the past 6 months to make a stand for God in your lives?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you think you have impacted anyone by doing that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What can you do differently or do more in the coming months to make a stand for Jesus in your school, work and home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, here are some ways we can &lt;b&gt;make a stand for God&lt;/b&gt; in the coming months:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A. Make a Stand in Your Private Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What you do in your private life, when no one is watching, is what will enable you to stand in front of others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;King David was able to stand against Goliath because he could stand up against the bear and the lion while he was watching his sheep, when no one else was watching him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, application-wise, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you overcoming your private battles and making a stand in those times? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are some things in your private life that you need to make a stand against or stand for? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For example:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Standing against cursing and swearing even when you are alone and even in your mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making sure you do your work even when there's no one to push you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helping to do household chores even when there's no one to praise you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not going to pubs to smoke, drink and etc, arcades when you're supposed to study, and many more like having premarital sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B. Pass the Test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our faith and our hearts will be tested and put through the fire.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God tests our hearts in our private battles, through the situations about us, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In order to pass the test, we need to be faithful and faith-filled. For instance, being faithful by doing your devotions, going to Church, worshiping, praying, putting God's words into actions. And being faith-filled is having faith in God, His word, promises and what He's going to do in you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps God has tested you in something and you have passed it, and are now able to stand for it. It could be a habit, an action, something in your speech, etc. Like stopping to curse, talk back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whether it's a small or a big matter to be tested in your life, God cares and has called you to be holy. So whenever you've passed a test, praise and thank God for the strength and guidance His has given you. If you have failed the test, do not ever give up on God and yourself. Seek His forgiveness, His light to be upon you so that you can pass the test and break free and stand against, let's say, bad habits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C. Know What You Are Standing For.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jesus, while on earth, made a stand for God. And He knew what and who He was standing for- YOU and I. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What are you standing for today? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps by recalling what your actions were these few days, you will know what you've been standing for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let our everyday life, in every way, be shouting the name of Jesus.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can we let our lives stand for Jesus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think abut our speech, our responses and actions to people and situations around us, what we do, etc. For example, do we add onto the gossips and rumors behind a person's back, or do we change the subject when it comes to our turn to talk? Do we encourage our peers blindly to do certain things which could harm others? Do we allow ourselves to fall into temptation and to sin? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To conclude, let's pray that:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;God will help us to make a stand for His name in our lives. To give us strength, guidance...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God will help us to put aside the things that stand in our way of making a stand for Him. Such things are like pride, face, temptations...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: This is adapted from my Church's notes, so I've included some of my thoughts. Should you disagree with some of the words above, do guide me. =) GOD BLESS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2316660213048508242?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2316660213048508242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2316660213048508242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2316660213048508242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2316660213048508242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/stand.html' title='STAND!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3309399697815290732</id><published>2011-01-14T13:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T14:01:00.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our God is Greater | Chris Tomlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Water You turned into wine&lt;br /&gt;Open the eyes of the blind&lt;br /&gt;There’s no one like You&lt;br /&gt;None like You&lt;br /&gt;Into the darkness You shine&lt;br /&gt;Out of the ashes we rise&lt;br /&gt;There’s no one like You&lt;br /&gt;None like You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Our God is greater, our God is stronger&lt;br /&gt;God You are higher than any other&lt;br /&gt;Our God is Healer, awesome in power&lt;br /&gt;Our God, Our God…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the darkness you shining&lt;br /&gt;Out of the ashes we Rise&lt;br /&gt;There’s no One like You&lt;br /&gt;None like You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our God is greater, our God is stronger&lt;br /&gt;God You are higher than any other&lt;br /&gt;Our God is Healer, awesome in power&lt;br /&gt;Our God, Our God…&lt;br /&gt;Our God is greater, our God is stronger&lt;br /&gt;God You are higher than any other&lt;br /&gt;Our God is Healer, awesome in power&lt;br /&gt;Our God, Our God…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGE&lt;br /&gt;And if Our God is for us, then who could ever stop us&lt;br /&gt;And if our God is with us, then what can stand against?&lt;br /&gt;And if Our God is for us, then who could ever stop us&lt;br /&gt;And if our God is with us, then what can stand against?&lt;br /&gt;What can stand against?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our God is greater, our God is stronger&lt;br /&gt;God You are higher than any other&lt;br /&gt;Our God is Healer, awesome in power&lt;br /&gt;Our God, Our God…&lt;br /&gt;Our God is greater, our God is stronger&lt;br /&gt;God You are higher than any other&lt;br /&gt;Our God is Healer, awesome in power&lt;br /&gt;Our God, Our God…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if Our God is for us, then who could ever stop us&lt;br /&gt;And if our God is with us, then what can stand against?&lt;br /&gt;And if Our God is for us, then who can ever stop us&lt;br /&gt;And if our God is with us, then what can stand against?&lt;br /&gt;Then what can stand against?&lt;br /&gt;Then what can stand against?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our God is greater, our God is stronger&lt;br /&gt;God You are higher than any other&lt;br /&gt;Our God is Healer, awesome in power&lt;br /&gt;Our God, Our God…&lt;br /&gt;Our God is greater, our God is stronger&lt;br /&gt;God You are higher than any other&lt;br /&gt;Our God is Healer, awesome in power&lt;br /&gt;Our God, Our God…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3309399697815290732?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3309399697815290732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3309399697815290732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3309399697815290732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3309399697815290732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-god-is-greater-chris-tomlin.html' title='Our God is Greater | Chris Tomlin'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4669419312168459517</id><published>2011-01-06T00:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T02:07:14.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even Though</title><content type='html'>God spoke to me through an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; and I'm really touched and encouraged by His words. Before, I was really scared, worried sick, going through a difficult time as I thought about my future life. I really want to go to a certain school. But I had thoughts like "What if God wants me to go elsewhere like another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;JC&lt;/span&gt; or poly? There are more people in  other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JCs&lt;/span&gt; and poly to reach out to unlike a certain school which is a Christian school. God could want me to reach out to others by placing me in an environment that is so different from my present school which is also a Christian school. He may also want me to become stronger in Him and be a good influence in a school which does not emphasize on Christian values." So I prayed, "Well, dear Lord, I could also be a godly influence in this school, not everyone in this school is a Christian, some Christians could just be Sunday Christians, this school is also the nearest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;JC&lt;/span&gt;, I'll be able to finish my work faster and then I can go to the Edge (Youth service) on Saturday! Even though I don't deserve to get good grades as I don't study that hard and that I am not righteous and sin over and over again for many things, I pray that God will forgive me and be merciful and give me grace as I approach the throne of grace now and allow me to get into this school and study in a good class with my good friends and to be able to take the subjects I want, and that it would also be His will too." &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyways, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Trust His ways, even though they may not be your ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Take His hand, even though it means letting go of what you're hanging onto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Depend upon His strength, even though you're aware of your weakness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Please His heart, even though it means not having the approval of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Wait for His time, even though you desire to do it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Obey His word, even though you hear different opinions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Follow His path, even though it takes you through the valleys and hills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Seek His wisdom, even though you don't understand everything He's doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Give Him praise, even though you wish things were different. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Be at rest, even though you're tempted to worry and fear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At an alter call, God told me He loved me very very much. So I just got to trust and have faith in God that no matter what happens, whether I go to my desired school or not, wherever I go, God is always there for me. He wants the best for me no matter how unworthy I am of His love, grace, mercy. He never forsakes me. And I'm sure of that, even though it may not look good to me, God's purpose for me will be done as He wills because He knows what is best for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course I do still pray that I'll go to that desired school. =) But whatever it is, praise God and thank Him in all situations! GOD BLESS! May you encounter God every day and experience His miracles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4669419312168459517?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4669419312168459517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4669419312168459517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4669419312168459517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4669419312168459517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/even-though.html' title='Even Though'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-6210156291337680548</id><published>2011-01-06T00:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T00:50:01.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt Redman | King of Wonders</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We could try to count the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you already know them each by name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;every single galaxy was your design&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;your majesty displayed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;your glory shown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;before our eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the more we see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the more we love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;king of wonders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we stand amazed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there's no other, other than you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;king of wonders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you know the way to our hearts and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the more we see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the more we love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-6210156291337680548?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/6210156291337680548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=6210156291337680548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6210156291337680548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6210156291337680548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/matt-redman-king-of-wonders.html' title='Matt Redman | King of Wonders'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-6032482869977789695</id><published>2011-01-05T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T23:17:49.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;Trust the past to God's mercy, the present to God's love and the future to God's providence. -Augustine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-6032482869977789695?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/6032482869977789695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=6032482869977789695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6032482869977789695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6032482869977789695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/trust-past-to-gods-mercy-present-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4488405024755999317</id><published>2011-01-05T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T23:17:11.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU MATTER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;From an sms I received:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God-sized dreams... can be small.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;In our world of super-sized fries, "small" can get overlooked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;But not in God's world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;He likes small.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;A baby in a manger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Faith like a mustard seed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He just needs a little to do a lot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;"Fall in love with the ordinary. Dare to believe that the minor details of your life matters to God. Dare to believe that you're not a mistake. Besides, being ordinary and small may actually be evidence that God took extra time to make you that way. Why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Because&lt;strong&gt; being small sets you up to fit in places that the big cannot&lt;/strong&gt;."The apostle Paul said, "Make it your ambition to lead a quiet life."Sometimes the dreams the world sees as small, the ones that seem as if they hardly have a voice, turns out to be the loudest and most meaningful of all. You matter. Your dream matters. You're making a difference. We need you. Keep it up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;-Holly Gerth &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4488405024755999317?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4488405024755999317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4488405024755999317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4488405024755999317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4488405024755999317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-matter.html' title='YOU MATTER!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7477921900117636422</id><published>2011-01-04T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T01:38:12.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Verse 1:With every breath that I take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;I'll praise you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;With Every move that I make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;With Everything that I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;I'll praise you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;There Is no other way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Pre-Chorus: We stand together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;With Hearts join as one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;And we give you glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;For all you have done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Chorus: Everybody Get up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;If you love Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Everybody Get up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Get up and praise Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Everybody Get up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;If you free and give him the Praise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Bridge:You,You Everything is all for You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;You we're living each day for You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;You Everything is all for you,you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7477921900117636422?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7477921900117636422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7477921900117636422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7477921900117636422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7477921900117636422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/verse-1with-every-breath-that-i-take.html' title=''/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4461512813627772153</id><published>2011-01-04T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T01:28:55.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillsong United | Everything to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Jesus Christ,&lt;br /&gt;King Of Glory,&lt;br /&gt;Lord Of all we praise you,&lt;br /&gt;Forever Your name will be praised,&lt;br /&gt;In heaven and earth always,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ,&lt;br /&gt;You're my saviour,&lt;br /&gt;And I will run after You,&lt;br /&gt;For you are the Son of God and,&lt;br /&gt;King over all the world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;And I will never stop praising you,&lt;br /&gt;For all the things you've done for me,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be yours forever,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus you're everything to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You're everything to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WnN38UU6QPo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WnN38UU6QPo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4461512813627772153?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4461512813627772153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4461512813627772153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4461512813627772153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4461512813627772153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/hillsong-united-everything-to-me.html' title='Hillsong United | Everything to me'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-1017960990277787214</id><published>2011-01-04T01:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T01:30:12.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Planetshakers | I'm Yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div id="new_selection_block0.7622425102163106" style="overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;When I think of all You've done&lt;br /&gt;My heart sings of Your love&lt;br /&gt;That saved my soul&lt;br /&gt;And made me whole&lt;br /&gt;My life is Yours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Cause You paid the price&lt;br /&gt;I give You my life, I'm Yours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;So no matter what the cost&lt;br /&gt;I will go for You&lt;br /&gt;No matter what it takes, I'm Yours&lt;br /&gt;Because You paid the price at Calvary&lt;br /&gt;I give You my whole life, I'm Yours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;My everything to You I lift&lt;br /&gt;My heart and soul I live&lt;br /&gt;For You alone&lt;br /&gt;I'm not my own&lt;br /&gt;My life is Yours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;I'm Yours&lt;br /&gt;Jesus I am Yours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ta0egsOlkk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ta0egsOlkk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-1017960990277787214?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/1017960990277787214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=1017960990277787214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1017960990277787214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1017960990277787214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/planetshakers-im-yours.html' title='Planetshakers | I&apos;m Yours'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4846562803665831051</id><published>2011-01-04T01:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T01:18:28.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cannons | Phil Wickham</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;It’s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fallin&lt;/span&gt;’ from the clouds, a strange and lovely sound.&lt;br /&gt;You hear it in the thunder and the rain.&lt;br /&gt;It’s ringing in the sky, like cannons in the night&lt;br /&gt;The music of the universe plays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were singing you are holy great and mighty&lt;br /&gt;The moon and the stars declare who You are&lt;br /&gt;I’m so unworthy but still You love me&lt;br /&gt;Forever my heart will sing of how great You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful and free&lt;br /&gt;The song of galaxies&lt;br /&gt;Reaching far beyond the Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s join in with the sound&lt;br /&gt;C’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mon&lt;/span&gt; lets sing it out&lt;br /&gt;As the music of the universe plays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing you are holy great and mighty&lt;br /&gt;The moon and the stars declare who you are&lt;br /&gt;I’m so unworthy but still you love me&lt;br /&gt;Forever my heart will sing of You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All glory, honor, power, is Yours, amen&lt;br /&gt;All glory honor, power, is Yours, amen&lt;br /&gt;All glory honor, power, is Yours, forever amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are holy great and mighty&lt;br /&gt;The moon and the stars declare who You are&lt;br /&gt;I’m still unworthy but still You love me&lt;br /&gt;Forever my heart will sing of how great You are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are holy great and mighty&lt;br /&gt;The moon and the stars declare who you are&lt;br /&gt;I’m so unworthy but still you love me&lt;br /&gt;Forever my heart will sing of YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4846562803665831051?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4846562803665831051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4846562803665831051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4846562803665831051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4846562803665831051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/cannons-phil-wickham.html' title='Cannons | Phil Wickham'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7304783936041592917</id><published>2011-01-04T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T01:09:39.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Days by Steve Fee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div id="songlyrics" align="left" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;The greatest day in history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Death is beaten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have rescued me&lt;br /&gt;Sing it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jesus is alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty cross&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;empty grave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life eternal&lt;br /&gt;You have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;won the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout it out&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is alive&lt;br /&gt;He's alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh happy day&lt;br /&gt;Happy day&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;wash my sin away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh happy day&lt;br /&gt;Happy day&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Forever I am changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I stand in that place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Free at last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting face to face&lt;br /&gt;I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jesus you are mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Endless joy and perfect peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earthly pain finally will cease&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate, Jesus is alive&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, He's alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, what a glorious day&lt;br /&gt;What a glorious way&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;you have saved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, what a glorious day&lt;br /&gt;What a glorious name, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh happy day&lt;br /&gt;Happy day&lt;br /&gt;You wash my sin away&lt;br /&gt;Oh happy day&lt;br /&gt;Happy day&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;Oh happy day&lt;br /&gt;Happy day&lt;br /&gt;You wash my sin away&lt;br /&gt;Oh happy day&lt;br /&gt;Happy day&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;Forever I am changed&lt;br /&gt;What a glorious, glorious day&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7304783936041592917?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7304783936041592917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7304783936041592917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7304783936041592917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7304783936041592917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-days-by-steve-fee.html' title='Happy Days by Steve Fee'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-8149685987825254983</id><published>2010-12-24T15:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T19:17:02.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Church- The Instrument of God's Purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;"And He made known to us the mystery of His will according to His good pleasure, which He purposed in Christ, to be put into effect when the times will have reached their fulfillment-to bring all things in heaven and on earth under Christ. In him we were also chosen, having been predestined according to the plan of him who works out everything in conformity with the purpose of his will," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium; "&gt;Ephesians 1: 9-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;"And God placed all things under his feet and appointed him to be head over everything for the church, which is his body, the fullness of him who fills everything in every way." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium; "&gt;Ephesians 1: 22-23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;"And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Romans 8: 28 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;"The LORD Almighty has sworn,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;   'Surely, as I have planned, so it will be,&lt;br /&gt;   and as I have purposed, so it will happen."                                           Isaiah 14: 24&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;"This is the plan determined for the whole world;                                         this is the hand stretched out over all nations.                                           For the LORD Almighty has purposed, and who can thwart him?                       His hand is stretched out, and who can turn it back?"                                      Isaiah 14: 26-27&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;God's purpose is the same always! For everyone regardless of their status or religion. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;"From the east I summon a bird of prey;                                                    from a far-off land, a man to fulfill my purpose.                                        What I have said, that I will bring about;                                                  what I have planned, that I will do."                                                                Isaiah 46: 11 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;First, you got to know the meaning of PURPOSE which is:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Result.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Aim.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Goal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;There are 3 things we need to get right:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1. Know Him for yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We need God to reveal Himself. He wants you to know Him. You can't know Him by your own way. You need Him. You can't go to God unless He draws you. Make God your habit and He will break your bad habits! You know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; is? It is putting your face in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;somebody's&lt;/span&gt; book. But putting your face in the Word is seeing God's face and speaking to Him. We are what we worship. So worship someone like God who is all giving and powerful. We were created to worship God. We are not born to be other things (to be a teacher, a president, a murderer, or ever a missionary). We are just gifted to do whatever we are good at. So, don't make your gift your purpose! Because if you lose your gift, you would have lost your "purpose" in life. That's why our purpose is to worship God! So do not make your career, your family, your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; music bands as your purpose (to  worship). Live and die for the glory of Jesus Christ. We are in Church because we want to! One can be able to fulfill and provide for his family and have everything accomplished in life but not able to know, to enjoy and to glorify God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2. To be like God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We are right only because of God, Jesus. We can't be righteous on our own. But when God expresses Himself in you, there will be glory to glory for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;3. You reign with God, to work with and for God, with and by God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You can't change the world if you are being changed by the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We are created to worship! We are meant to worship and magnify God. Live and __________ and you die. What will be the words written on your tombstone? Would it be "Live and was a great basketball player and died..." or would it be "Live and was a friend of God and died..."? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We can live without many things but we cannot live without God. Who do we worship? Money? Education? God? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Whoever has ears, let them hear what the Spirit says to the churches. To the one who is victorious, I will give the right to eat from the tree of life, which is in the paradise of God."                                                                                     Revelation 2: 7&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Some of us would not like to hear this but life is not about who we are but about God. We are dirt! God made us out of dirt to worship. So don't make ourselves more than we are above God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;GOD BLESS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;By: Pastor Jude &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Fouquier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-8149685987825254983?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/8149685987825254983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=8149685987825254983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8149685987825254983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8149685987825254983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2010/12/church-instrument-of-gods-purpose.html' title='The Church- The Instrument of God&apos;s Purpose'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4622030987228980216</id><published>2010-12-24T15:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T15:10:43.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillsong United- Devotion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div id="songlyrics" align="left" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;I've been running, trying to be one who sees&lt;br /&gt;I've been working salvation out on my knees&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than knowing&lt;br /&gt;that we are redeemed&lt;br /&gt;I'm believing, trusting in creative hands,&lt;br /&gt;I am praying for our world to bow to your plan&lt;br /&gt;And this one thought is unmistakable:&lt;br /&gt;I take up my cross and follow you Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;When you stand the tall trees and mountains bow&lt;br /&gt;When you speak the fiercest of oceans is still&lt;br /&gt;And I see the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;sinner seek devotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;lost become chosen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;, and I fall to my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;I'm forgiven; my Savior who did not deserve death&lt;br /&gt;He was blameless and I was lost in shamefulness&lt;br /&gt;I'm delivered, but it doesn't seem right&lt;br /&gt;unless I keep my eyes focused on the savior who gave his life&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of a world that denies it believes&lt;br /&gt;It is breaking apart at the very seams&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing to be alive for&lt;br /&gt;And it's to take up my cross and follow you Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;I will take up my cross and follow Lord where you lead me&lt;br /&gt;And I will take up my cross and follow wherever you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4622030987228980216?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4622030987228980216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4622030987228980216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4622030987228980216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4622030987228980216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2010/12/hillsong-united-devotion.html' title='Hillsong United- Devotion'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-6680265859485046004</id><published>2010-12-24T14:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T15:07:27.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foundations</title><content type='html'>Foundations is what you build upon and is extremely important. It is something you need to count on. So the question is, what are we counting on? Our looks? Talents? Family's virtues and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;morals&lt;/span&gt;? The society's new findings? Or are we counting on God? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to let ya know, we need to build our lives on something SOLID. On SOLID ROCK! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In life, many things don't stay constant, times can be uncertain. But there's one thing that is certain; God's Word is the only thing you can count on 100% He doesn't change. He is the same yesterday, today and tomorrow. He will back up the Word based on His character. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how good we all try to be on our own, there's always something that draws us away from God. But remember! He loves you. He goes all the way to send His son, Jesus, to die for everyone, you and I. He's ready to receive us. But are we ready to receive Him? He came because we need a saviour to deliver us from our sins. The whole reason why He came is to save us, not to condemn us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A day will come when our foundations will be tested. Put your faith and trust in not what you can do, but what God can do for you! Have our foundations grow deep in God's Word as how a tree grows its roots deep and wide in search of water in a dry land. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOD BLESS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-6680265859485046004?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/6680265859485046004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=6680265859485046004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6680265859485046004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6680265859485046004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2010/12/foundations.html' title='Foundations'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-1927503896257656105</id><published>2010-03-18T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:41:51.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What time is it? It is time for God!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO HELLO THERE AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(to whoever is reading my blog)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just something about me that explains why I've not been writing here:&lt;br /&gt;I'm studying for my O level this year and I've been rather caught up with many things like studies and recently, a Korean boy band called SHINee. Well, more like I'm being caught up with the Korean wave,  the Korean Tsunami wave to be exact... at least to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know, I know, if I focus too much on all these things, I seriously do not have the time FOR GOD. If you are like me, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pray to God&lt;/span&gt; that you will:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Know &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; it is important to want to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stand firm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;in God&lt;/span&gt; in all that you do in your life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;desire&lt;/span&gt; to want to be on a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;higher level with God&lt;/span&gt; (know God deeper) and to stand firmer in God.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be able to do other things (eg. job assignments), which are important too, faster so that you can &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;have time for God&lt;/span&gt;. Or that you will &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;have time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for other important things&lt;/span&gt; even after you spend time with God (which is better).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;focused on God's word&lt;/span&gt; and not to be distracted by other things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Listen out for God&lt;/span&gt; and fully &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt; His word.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Apply&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tell &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;show others&lt;/span&gt; about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God's word&lt;/span&gt; in all that you do.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Be like a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;submarine&lt;/span&gt; that is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;submerged&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ocean&lt;/span&gt;. It is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;surrounded&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;not filled &lt;/span&gt;with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, these are some prayer points I've thought of. If you know of any mistakes or more prayer points, please do not hesitate to tell me! I sincerely pray that all those who read this post will be BLESSED Greatly by the LORD! I also pray that whatever I write here is of the Lord. GOD BLESS YA ALL!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-1927503896257656105?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/1927503896257656105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=1927503896257656105' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1927503896257656105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1927503896257656105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-time-is-it-it-is-time-for-god.html' title='What time is it? It is time for God!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-55357895223755751</id><published>2009-10-16T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T23:30:03.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Faith in God to a higher level.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have you ever prayed to God for more faith in Him? Then, do you know that when you ask for more faith in Him, you also need to put in effort and work on it? I believe we all know that deep down. We can't just expect God to take away whatever hardships or anything else that dampens our faith in God. What we can expect God to do is that He will give you the strength and everything that you need to overcome your problems. Our part is to make use of what God gave to us. We can step out with what we have in God. There also many times when we don't see any help or strength coming along even after many years. And this is why we have faith! God has never forsaken you. There are no dead ends to your problem. A so called dead end is a start to something new in your life. At the dead end, you move up! Remember what God can do! If God can make dry bones turn back to life, God can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;resurrect&lt;/span&gt; your dead relationships, your dead friendships, etc. ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Also, when you ask God to increase your faith, you are actually asking God for TESTS. Not the kind of tests you can mug(study) for, but the tests which can make people cry. When you go through testing times, it's the time for you to especially increase your faith in God. God doesn't pull us OUT of troubles, He pulls us THROUGH troubles. He does this to build our characters. We may feel let down by God during delay periods but know that if we wait patiently no matter how urgent the situation can be, God will give you the best.Stay with God. Don't give up hope and faith. Be willing to go through every step as God wants to build up your character, your faith and your life. Let us endure and smile in times of trial and difficulty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KNOW THAT GOD LOVES YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-55357895223755751?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/55357895223755751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=55357895223755751' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/55357895223755751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/55357895223755751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2009/10/taking-faith-in-god-to-higher-level.html' title='Taking Faith in God to a higher level.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-5457254026455621907</id><published>2009-08-16T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T23:44:41.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hear Us From Heaven.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hear Us From Heaven.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lord hear our cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Come heal our land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Breathe life into these dry and thirsty souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lord hear our prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Forgive our sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And as we call on Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Would You make this a place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For Your glory to dwell&lt;br /&gt;Open the blind eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Unlock the deaf ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Come to Your people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;As we draw near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hear us from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Touch our generation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We are Your people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crying out in desperation&lt;br /&gt;Hear us from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hear us from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hear us from Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Hear Us From Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Lord hear our cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Come heal our land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Breathe life into these dry and thirsty souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lord hear our prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Forgive our sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And as we call on Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Would You make this a place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For Your glory to dwell&lt;br /&gt;Open the blind eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Unlock the deaf ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Come to Your people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;As we draw near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hear us from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Touch our generation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We are Your people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crying out in desperation&lt;br /&gt;Hear us from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hear us from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hear us from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear Us From Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Lord hear our cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Come heal our land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Breathe life into these dry and thirsty souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lord hear our prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Forgive our sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And as we call on Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Would You make this a place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For Your glory to dwell&lt;br /&gt;Open the blind eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Unlock the deaf ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Come to Your people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;As we draw near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hear us from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=5457254026455621907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5457254026455621907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5457254026455621907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2009/08/hear-us-from-heaven.html' title='Hear Us From Heaven.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7281915299960938756</id><published>2009-07-28T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:54:45.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rob Bell - Nooma 020 Shells.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today in school during Chapel in our individual classes, we saw this video and it gave a really strong message to me and perhaps many other Christians too. I don't know how many people disapprove of this pastor and why they dislike his doctrines. However, one thing I've re learnt for sure is that I need to let go of the less important things like Internet games and spend more time with God, fulfilling my most important purpose in life. I don't know if people disagree with me, but we are in fact created by God for His pleasure. It's like a lonely lady planting trees so that she can enjoy her days with them. And since we are created by God, we shouldn't feel weird that God should control our lives instead of us controlling our lives with our ways. Many of us like to have freedom. The real freedom to achieve is by letting God control your lives. This may seem weird again to some as it seems that we would be like robots working in a factory for God. Most of us don't like the word "control". But ya know, this is not true. If a child disobeys her mother by telling lies, she would get into trouble. However, if she listens to her mother, she would not be in trouble. Simple to understand? Hope skeptics don't see this as some propaganda, hypnotising, or whatever. Besides, God doesn't fully control our lives. We are interdependent on Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;Rob Bell - Nooma 020 Shells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2KJ4p_mfi18&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2KJ4p_mfi18&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7281915299960938756?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7281915299960938756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7281915299960938756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7281915299960938756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7281915299960938756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2009/07/rob-bell-nooma-020-shells.html' title='Rob Bell - Nooma 020 Shells.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7642782609521530701</id><published>2009-06-28T19:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:21:38.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to say.</title><content type='html'>Whenever I think about reaching out to people about the gospel, I'm always afraid of the questions they may ask. Questions like, "Aren't all religions the same?", "You still so fat, not rich, still sick, etc...even though you say that your God helps and blesses you abundantly. How come?" and many others. Of all the questions, I have one question in my mind that literally leaves me stressed, crying to God for an answer. This question is "What has God done for you in your life?". Perhaps many Christians can truly say that they have experienced many miracles and they have been part of miracles in other people's lives. I have too! I could answer a prebeliever that I'm still living, my parents are still alive too, my family is not rich but we have happiness...etc. But! My prebeliever friend will say, "Me too! And I don't worship your God.". What I mean is that, what I have to me are indeed blessings, but my friend will say that what I have is what she has and furthermore, she does not worship my God. Thus my so-called blessings are nothing to her. I believe you readers understand this, if not, try to understand this. I admit that I've been somewhat depressed today. The next two Fridays I'll be evangelising with the Youth from my Church in or outside a shopping mall. We will be meeting all sorts of people who will probably ask us lots of skeptical questions, most of which I can only depend on God to answer from my heart. And no, I'm never going to commit suicide. I read the Bible this late afternoon, literally crying to God for a sharp answer. I really cannot tell if the Holy Spirit is in me or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people have it even though they cannot speak in tongues. There are also Churches who disapprove or don't seek for this gift. Some prebelievers get scared when they see Christians speaking in tongues, thinking that the latter are possessed. But I can tell you that being able to speak in tongues is a joy to me if I can one day! This means that there truly is a Holy spirit in me! Tongues are languages which you have probably never heard of. Christians have no idea what language they are speaking, but they know that they are praising God. Other people can also interpret what the other Christian is saying and tells, especially to the prebelievers in Church, what God is saying through the other Christian. Speaking in tongues is a witness to prebelievers. The first time I wanted to speak in tongues was mostly because I thought it was cool and I could show off to my friends. Perhaps it was why God didn't give this gift to me even till now. He doesn't want me to misuse it. Right now, I shall wait patiently and eagerly (I don't think impatient=eager btw.) for Him to fill me with the Holy spirit! Again, it is nothing wrong if even at my last breath, I can't speak in tongues. I won't be filled with bitterness. If you remember the thief who was crucified along with Jesus and accepted Him as Lord and saviour, he hadn't got the time to speak in tongues and yet, he will be with the Lord. Anyway, you can praise God with any language!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I was saying before getting sidetracked, as I don't know if the Holy Spirit is in me or not, I don't know if I got an answer from God. But this is what I'll add to what I'll always say if anybody ever asks me this question, "Because of Him, I'm able to see all these as blessings. Because of Him, I'm able to see that I'm blessed with many things. Even though I don't have a nice figure and I'm not rich, I can still feel absolutely blessed because I can live without these things as I have Him who gives me what I really need. With God, you can feel that everything is fair in the world. Even if I'm to be killed by someone who gets away with the crime, I shall be glad that it could be a chance for him to turn himself in and get a lighter sentence, or at least have another chance to know God before turning himself in. I mean, look, anything can happen! And if I have a bad habit which is hard to get rid of, I believe that it is a blessing in disguise. This is like a test or some procedure which makes me grow stronger in my Faith in God. And when I can finally get rid of my bad habit, the happiness is beyond comprehension. Hope you know what I mean!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is, I didn't know there are people who think that religions are meant for only weak people. You know what I think? Even if you are a very strong person, my take is that you will be an even stronger person with Jesus as not even the strongest person's perfect and without worry. Everyone was born naked and weak. We all need a God to depend on. Other religions btw. say that one cannot touch their God or Gods and goddesses as they are sacred and we are impure. True, we are sinners, not perfect and unclean. But my God cleanses our sins with His very own blood. He also wants a Father-child relationship with us. He is unlike other Gods. That's our God! Those who don't believe that there's a God, please ask yourselves how you were created and think if it is weird that you are created without a purpose in life and even after life. Hope you can see what I mean!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7642782609521530701?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7642782609521530701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7642782609521530701' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7642782609521530701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7642782609521530701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2009/06/something-to-say.html' title='Something to say.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7060666737509864564</id><published>2009-06-07T17:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T17:50:22.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I surrender.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Waiting my heart open&lt;br /&gt;Hands raised to You&lt;br /&gt;Longing for Your touch&lt;br /&gt;To come make me new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life I lay down&lt;br /&gt;My heart and my soul&lt;br /&gt;Lord I surrender&lt;br /&gt;I give You my all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every part of my life Lord&lt;br /&gt;Is Yours and Yours alone&lt;br /&gt;Every beat of my heart&lt;br /&gt;God is Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surrender to You&lt;br /&gt;I surrender to You&lt;br /&gt;I lay my life at your feet&lt;br /&gt;I surrender to You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life I lay down&lt;br /&gt;My heart and my soul&lt;br /&gt;Lord I surrender&lt;br /&gt;I give You my control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I give You every part of me&lt;br /&gt;Take my everything it's You that I seek&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to be where You are&lt;br /&gt;I'm Yours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7060666737509864564?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7060666737509864564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-5162403360374860332</id><published>2009-06-07T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T17:50:41.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Anthem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Anthem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hal-le-lu-jah!&lt;br /&gt;You have won the victory.&lt;br /&gt;Hal-le-lu-jah!&lt;br /&gt;You have won it all for me.&lt;br /&gt;Death could not hold you down&lt;br /&gt;You are the risen king&lt;br /&gt;Seated in Majesty&lt;br /&gt;You are the risen king &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-5162403360374860332?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/5162403360374860332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=5162403360374860332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5162403360374860332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5162403360374860332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2009/06/anthem.html' title='The Anthem.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-5976811886804431024</id><published>2009-06-07T17:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T17:50:55.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Rain Down&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am falling to my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I need You Lord to breathe in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My prayer is still the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My heart is calling out Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sweet anointing fill this place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am found in Your embrace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Rain down on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Rain down on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Here in Your presence I am free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pour down like rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Come and touch me again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lord let Your presence fall on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm longing just to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your power and Your majesty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sweet anointing fill this place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am found in Your embrace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sweet anointing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wash me over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sweet anointing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wash me over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;He's always here to watch out for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-5976811886804431024?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/5976811886804431024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=5976811886804431024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5976811886804431024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5976811886804431024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2009/06/rain-down.html' title='Rain Down.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-5806733849461885951</id><published>2009-06-07T13:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T17:00:46.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost.</title><content type='html'>Luke 19: 10&lt;br /&gt;"For the Son of Man came to seek and to save what was lost."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt lost? Have you lost something? Do you even know if you've lost something? It may not be something to even touch or listen to. There are times when people who have felt they have lost their purpose in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can be lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yourself. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Psalms 119: 176&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I have strayed like a lost sheep..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are times when one feels as though he has lost the ability to, for example, do well in a certain aspect of life which is important to him. Perhaps one has focused more on other things which affect his life in a different way to the extent that he feels lost and helpless when situations gets real tough. We can be doing something unnecessary instead of focusing on the more important aspects of our lives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Matt 10: 39&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Whoever finds his life will lose it, and whoever loses his life for my sake will find it."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If we take total control of our lives by doing what we please and not letting God take control of our lives, we will end up losing them. This is extremely obvious. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your soul.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Luke 9: 25&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"What good is it for a man to gain the whole world, and yet lose or forfeit his very self?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't suppose everyone will go to the extent of wanting to control the whole world like some evil scientist... but most of us do want to do well in something, for example, getting promoted every year or so, get the latest _____, gain popularity with ________, and so on! I mean, I admit I want a Nobel prize...haha! The thing is, it's not wrong to want all these things, but do we focus on all these types of goals we set for ourselves based on reasons and motives we ought not to have? Do you see the point of earning so much $$ and buying lots of luxury goods when you know you can't bring them up to heaven or even down to hell? Should we not focus on God and keep growing His Kingdom? Should we lead self-centred lives, thinking about what to eat and buy next? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Luke 12: 28-31&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today, and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, how much more will He clothe you, O you of little faith! And do not set your heart on what you will eat or drink; do not worry about it. For the pagan world runs after all such things, and your Father knows you need them. But seek his kingdom and these things will be given to you as well." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your reward.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 John 8&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Watch out that you do not lose what you have worked for, but that you may be rewarded fully."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't get distracted by other things which hinder you from running towards God! You may hate your boss, your colleagues, your work, but you still do the work on time and no doubt, you still get your pay. But God's different. He sees our hearts. Sometimes we may work towards a goal but we don't have the passion in our hearts or we simply just want the reward only, we don't get the reward. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heart. Courage. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Samuel 4: 1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"When Ish-Bosheth son of Saul heard that Abner had died in Hebron, he lost courage, and all Israel became alarmed."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Cor 4: 1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Therefore, since through God's mercy we have this ministry, we do not lose heart."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Psalms 27: 13&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I am still confident of this: I will see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God is there for us! All that we are facing, trials and tribulation, He knows them all! Seek him and you will not lose heart for He will carry you through your troubles. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hope.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ezek 37: 11&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Then, he said to me: "Son of man, these bones are the whole house of Israel. They say, 'Our bones are dried up and our hope is gone; we are cut off.' "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where do we put our hope in? Your family? Your job? Your ipod? Place it only in God!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Effectiveness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Luke 14: 34&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Salt is good, but if it loses its saltiness, how can it be made salty again?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Passion.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rev 3: 15-16&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I know your deeds, that you are neither hot nor cold. I wish you were either one or the other! So, because you are lukewarm- neither hot nor cold- I am about to spit you out of my mouth."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, just by not reading the word and not praying daily, we can lose our Passion in God. When we also focus too much on other things which keeps us away from communicating with God, we lose our Passion, our Effectiveness in our walk with God, our Hope that we should anchor in God, etc. We become apathetic which is not a cool thing by the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purity.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Psalms 51: 10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Create in me a pure heart, O God, and renew a steadfast spirit within me."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We do get tempted by many "you know", be it smoking, premarital sex, affairs, drinking too much, etc. And when we ever fall, be sure to pull God's hand to stand up again and don't fall into the same pit! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Faith.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;1Tim 1: 19&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"holding on to faith and a good conscience." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The thief: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;His purpose is to take from you. He steals, kills and destroys. He will look for any opportunity. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 Peter 5: 8&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Be self-controlled and alert. Your enemy the devil prowls around like a roaring lion looking for someone to devour."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things can be lost when you focus too much on unnecessary things. Duh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Shepherd: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Comes to give life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Protects.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mal 3: 11&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I will prevent pests from devouring your crops, and the vines in your fields will not cast their fruit," &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Restores.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hosea 6: 11&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Also for you, Judah, a harvest is appointed."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Psalms 23: 1-3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he restores my soul. He guides me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Psalms 41: 3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The Lord will sustain him on his sickbed and restore him from his bed of illness."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Psalms 51: 12&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Restore to me the joy of your salvation and grant me a willing spirit, to sustain me."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Luke 19: 10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"For the Son of Man came to seek and to save what was lost."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Zech 9: 12&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Return to your fortress, O prisoners of hope; even now I announce that I will restore twice as much to you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We may sometimes feel like we have turned our backs on Jesus but He is always here to restore us! He is the restorer of all lost things! If you are jeopardising your life for your pursuits in the world, know that God can restore your life! Jesus gave His life on the cross so that we can be restored! He's the reason we're standing. He's the greatest thing in my life! He's not mad nor angry at all the imperfect things we have done, He wants to restore you and I. God commits Himself into our lives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-5806733849461885951?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/5806733849461885951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=5806733849461885951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5806733849461885951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5806733849461885951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2009/06/lost.html' title='Lost.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-969782039576679215</id><published>2009-01-23T18:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:37:51.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yeah! I am Free!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Unhindered: Free to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Through You the blind will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Through You the mute will sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Through You the dead will rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Through You all hearts will praise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Through You the darkness flees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Through You my heart screams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am free to run(I am free to run)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am free to dance(I am free to dance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am free to live for You(I am free to live for You)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I am free(I am free)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Yes, I am free(I am free) !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Ha ha! My most colourful post. Never done this before. I was thinking of how blessed one can really be in the Lord, yet one suffers persecution, unlike other religions. We are indeed free in GOD, but most of us may not be in the world. Hope to see multitudes of people jumping and crying for pure joy, believeing that they can indeed be free from their troubles! And, we may seem like hypocrites, as we preach about the goodness of GOD and his righteous ways and blah blah blah, but one thing I want to say is that we Christians are still sinners, sinners who believe that their sins are forgiven as Jesus paid for them, sacrificing himself to come down to this World with full of persecutions and suffering just for us. And we are created in GOD's image, meaning that we are like Him. And of course, even though we are never perfect like GOD, we are wonderfully and fearfully made by Him. So you know, as some people have said that they have met a hypocrite Christian, it's possible, sadly. Fellow Christians must pray for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-969782039576679215?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/969782039576679215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=969782039576679215' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/969782039576679215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/969782039576679215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-free-oh-yeah.html' title='Oh yeah! I am Free!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3206746792074520697</id><published>2009-01-01T20:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:32:10.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you ready for GOD in 2009?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Are we really ready for 2009? We should not worry about the economy, instead, take our lives on a higher and more stable ground. The Lord will bless you, taking you out of the many waters which drown man. Do not doubt GOD's words but believe and have faith in Him. Open your heart to Him. This is the GOD's word, it's not a religion but a faith to believe in. GOD doesn't appear physically, but His image is found in people, in your lives, in miracles, and even to the littlest detail of yourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;1. Deut 28: 1-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;If you fully obey the Lord your God and carefully follow all his commands I give you today, the Lord your God will set you high above all nations on earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;All these blessings will come upon you and accompany you if you obey the Lord your God:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;You will be blessed in the city and blessed in the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The fruit of your womb will be blessed, and the crops of your land and the young of your livestock- the calves of your herds and the lambs of your flocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Your basket and your kneading trough will be blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;You will be blessed when you come in and blessed when you go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The Lord will grant that the enemies who rise up against you will be defeated before you. They will come at you from one direction but flee from you in seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The Lord will send a blessing on your barns and on everything you put your hand to. The Lord will bless you in the land that He is giving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The Lord will establish you as His holy people, as He promised you on oath, if you keep the commands of the Lord your God and walk in his ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Then all the peoples on earth will see that you are called by the name of the Lord, and they will fear you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The Lord will grant you abundant prosperity- in the fruit of your womb, the young of your livestock and the crops of your ground- in the land He swore to your forefathers to give you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Then the Lord will open heavens, the storehouse of His bounty, to send rain on your land in season and to bless all the work of your hands. You will lend to many nations but borrow from none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The Lord will make you the head and not the tail. If you pay attention to the commands of the Lord your God that I give you this day and carefully follow them, you will always be at the top, never at the bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Do not turn aside from any of the commands I give you today, to the right or to the left, following other gods and serving them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Real change is what happens within us, not what happens to us. Align your thoughts with God in mind. Dwell in GOD. Don't dwell in the land of your enemy( temptations, "grey areas", what the world thinks does not follow GOD's ways). Don't be a servant of others but GOD. Let go of fears and flesh! Don't allow your thoughts to dominate yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;2. 1 Samuel 27: 1-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;David was in the land of the Philistines the enemy while avoiding Saul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;3. Romans 8: 5-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Those who live according to the sinful nature have their minds set on what that nature desires; but those who live in accordance with the Spirit have their minds set on what the Spirit desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The mind of sinful man is death, but the mind controlled by the spirit is life and peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;4. Psalms 139: 17-18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Were I to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand. When I awake, I am still with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;We need to learn how to receive GOD's abundant thoughts. Catch the ball! Catch GOD's thoughts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;5. Jeremiah 29: 11 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;6. Psalms 40: 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Many , O Lord my God, are the wonders you have done. The things you planned for us no one can recount to you; were I to speak and tell of them, they would be too many to declare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Position yourself towards GOD. Get ready to receive GOD's blessings and thoughts! Do something with them, return them, fulfil them! Take Action!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;7. Isaiah 55: 8-9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;"For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways," declares the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;" As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Think differently! Think of higher thoughts! Don't ever think you can't overcome a challenge just because you think you are not the person for it. Who ever comes prepared beforehand? Then it wouldn't be a challenge already. If you believe and have faith in what's GOD doing in you, suppose through an idea or some other proposal, GOD will carry you through the challenge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;8. Isaiah 48: 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;You have heard these things; look at them all. Will you not admit them? "From now on I will tell you of new things, of hidden things unknown to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Think of new things! Serendipity: Finding things that you are not looking for. As we obey, we will find something unexpected!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;9. Ephesians 3: 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Now to him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to his power that is at work within us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Think supernaturally! He does greater things than we can ever expect out of Him. And He does greater things in us than He did in himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3206746792074520697?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3206746792074520697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3206746792074520697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3206746792074520697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3206746792074520697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2009/01/are-you-ready-for-god-in-2009.html' title='Are you ready for GOD in 2009?'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-8791961669930513209</id><published>2009-01-01T20:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:50:38.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are The Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;As little children we would dream of Christmas morn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Of all the gifts and toys we knew we’d find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;But we never realized a baby born one blessed night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Gave us the greatest gift of our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;*We were the reason that He gave His life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;We were the reason that He suffered and died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;To a world that was lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;He gave all He could give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;To show us the reason to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;As the years went by we learned more about gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The giving of ourselves and what that means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;On a dark and cloudy day a man hung crying in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;All because of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;All because of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;*Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I finally found the reason for living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;It’s in giving every part of my heart to Him (every part to Him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;And all that I do every word that I say (you know I’ll be saying)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I’ll be giving my all just for Him, for Him (every thing for Him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;We are the reason that He gave His life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;We are the reason that He suffered and died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;To a world that was lost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;He gave all He could give (all that he could give all)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;To show us the reason to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;#He is the reason to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;(don’t you know do you know the reason that he came, oh he came to save &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;us when&lt;/span&gt; he gave his life for us) he suffered and died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;To a world that was lost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;He gave everything (everything that He had He gave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;To show us the reason to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;*chorus + # together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Don’t know how I could thank Jesus all that he had all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;*chorus + # together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BriKRukACgA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BriKRukACgA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-8791961669930513209?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/8791961669930513209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=8791961669930513209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8791961669930513209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8791961669930513209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-are-reason.html' title='We Are The Reason'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-6326819780245354672</id><published>2008-12-25T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T16:29:33.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blessed Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Some people believe that Christmas is all merry and all that with great food, great parties and great presents (and not forgetting love) going around; a season of giving. It's good to hear that, but the real reason why we celebrate Christmas is that Christ Jesus was born 2000 years back. Not that he was born exactly on this date- 25th Dec, but GOD gave Him to us as a gift, a way for us sinners to go back to the Father. Jesus was sent down here like any other human, He was born into a poor family, not a King. He paid for our sins by sacrificing His life, His flesh and blood, so that we can be with our heavenly Father. This is and always is the Greatest present I've ever accepted in my life! To me, a Blessed Christmas is better than a Merry Christmas. As people say, Christmas is a season for giving, so should we only give when it's Christmas? I think that we should think Christmas every day with a giving spirit! There's no need to give presents, but to lend yourself as a helping hand, a listening ear, an encouragement and some time every day to one who needs it, wouldn't one feel loved and blessed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-6326819780245354672?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/6326819780245354672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=6326819780245354672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6326819780245354672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6326819780245354672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/12/blessed-christmas.html' title='A Blessed Christmas'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4884628096899839572</id><published>2008-12-21T18:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T19:43:49.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do we live for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ever since my last post, I had been slacking. I really should not for I had many GREAT messages from GOD but after a while, I got addicted to virtual games which are pretty meaningless even if you are playing with your friends and "hanging out" with them on the Internet. I've been crazy in Facebook- Pet Society. After all, I still a teenager and a foolish one. One must care for the pet, earn money through games and gain levels with new entitlements and trophies to keep. If a friend is at a higher level, one may urge himself to go higher; to at least be on par. It probably is like a competition to some. There will be new rooms as one levels up, for one to buy things like furniture to decorate with the money he has. There is even a cafe for one to go to and "meet up" with strangers all over the world. There is a stadium for people to race and bet on one's friends. But in all of these, one can find it lame and boring eventually. One is just clicking here and there, the game's not real in life, it has little meaning in life, it's wasting one's time actually. No matter how good you are at a virtual game, it can never help you much in your real life. Sure, virtual games can keep one's eyesight and mind trained somehow. But on the whole, if you overdo it, your health's ruined bit by bit. There are always consequences in whatever you do. Perhaps playing virtual games is a pleasure to us young people, but seriously, think about this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Other than living for pleasure, what else do we live for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do something that you really want to do and move about for! Be it shopping not only for yourself for USEFUL stuff, helping your neighbour out, or even touring the world, 'cept that the economy's poor now. And don't just work or study for nothing, don't just work or study for rewards, good results so as to get a good job in future, and bonuses! We ought to work and study what we want, giving others the best in their lives. But of course, one is rewarded good and bad. To me, I pray to go out to the world and bring the gospel to them for the end of the world is very near. I also want to bring my unsaved friends to church and pray that they will open their hearts and accept GOD as their Saviour. And as slow as they take with all their lame excuses and what not, I WILL BRING THEM SALVATION, meaning that I believe GOD WILL DO GREATER THINGS IN ME AND OTHERS THAN HE HAD BACK THEN. This is my biggest and most important purpose in life. I probably sound crazy to prebelievers, like I'm acting so, very weird and very blind. But I know my GOD is greater than what I ever imagined Him to be. There's so much in GOD and I want to be with Him forever, even though I've got so much sin on me and I slip so many times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So people, what's your definition of having a meaningful life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4884628096899839572?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4884628096899839572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4884628096899839572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4884628096899839572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4884628096899839572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-do-we-live-for.html' title='What do we live for?'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-5141307627696458941</id><published>2008-10-23T20:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:54:35.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Declaring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If someone wants to kill or harm me, I pray to say this with all my heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"From the deepest bottom of my heart, even if you are able to do worse things than I expect to me, also to make my loved ones suffer, I know that GOD truly loves you more than you know of. He loves you so much that he sacrificed His only son Jesus so as to make a way for you to go back to Him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, no other gods are like my GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-5141307627696458941?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/5141307627696458941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=5141307627696458941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5141307627696458941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5141307627696458941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-declaring.html' title='Just Declaring.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3741683321310793868</id><published>2008-10-23T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:59:21.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pay It Forward</title><content type='html'>Also from my other Blog:&lt;br /&gt;There's this old film, Pay It Forward. You've heard? It's really something, way different from films which have little meaning. I will watch This type of film rather than to watch Harry Potter films and so on. It's a beautiful film. Bittersweet. But I dare say that if Trevor had loved his enemy, I know it's hard, but if he had done them a favor full of grace, mercy and compassion, things can change. Perhaps, even if he couldn't, get help from an adult, from someone who could help. If there wasn't anyone, you say? Shout! Say "Fight me if you want!"? Hmmm, don't know about that. But you must ask them something which can hit them in the heart. You know what I mean? There is always a reason somehow. Like why the bully did it. Do you really think it's for pure fun? Do you know what could have impacted him? Problems? What problems? In every person, there's a conscience, there's a heart, a soul, a mind. I feel sad for the bully the most. People can honour and love the dead Trevor. It's so much easier loving him, no? Well, I know that God will most probably deal with him in a very pleasant way, He will reward him good and bad too. So he's done and gone. But what about the bully? Have you ever thought that there can be another life story forming not to be left out? In fact, we have unique life stories, different from one another. What we do in our own life stories affect other people's life stories. People change. The bully can change too. Who are we to judge and criticize him? Aren't we all the same? Instead, guide him with love, mercy, grace and compassion. We ought to give endless chances to one another just as God has to us. Sorry if I sound idealistic and weird and religious. But in the name of Jesus, we need to also learn to love our enemies. It can be hard but when you really do it for real, you just get something out of the ordinary, the feeling is overpowering no matter how slow the progress is.Right, the main point of the film is that you are to make an impact on at least 3 people, and tell the 3 to do the same to another 3 and so on. This is a movement, started by a mere boy. From a Social Studies project, he wanted to make a difference in the world of today. He wanted to do unexpected favors for just at least 3 people, not wanting them to return the favor to him but to PAY IT FORWARD to others with the same mind. One can Pay It Forward to loved ones, but more importantly, to strangers and even enemies who really need an impact in their lives. Some may not be able to follow it, as easy as it seems for they may be shy. But surely, as time passes and the atmosphere changes, the hot potato, even when turned cold, can be reheated and passed on. This movement no doubt changes lives, lives which you have not even met, and yet you have had an indirect impact on others. One flap of a butterfly's wings in South America can cause a typhoon in China. The end of the film is bittersweet. The boy who started the movement was unfortunately killed. Nonetheless, the world and his wife came to hear about his influential and impactive movement, paying tributes to him at the end of the film. This Pay It Forward movement continued and has not stopped since. This boy has made a step towards humanity, ebbing away the self-centered attitude of mankind. Bravo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extra:&lt;br /&gt;Think about it. You can do this too. Bless Someone. May all our days be bright! Every day's a blessed day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3741683321310793868?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3741683321310793868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3741683321310793868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3741683321310793868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3741683321310793868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/10/pay-it-forward.html' title='Pay It Forward'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4552731786059992423</id><published>2008-10-23T19:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:51:35.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rights.</title><content type='html'>Do we have rights under GOD really? We do have rights in the world. Gay rights? Yeah. I'm just a person growing up, not a child, nor an adult. What is being really gay? There are many different views on Gay rights. They hurt my head. Christians, you know that in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Deuteronomy&lt;/span&gt;, the book specifically said everything clearly. Then, scientists think that being gay is found in the genes. Perhaps so, but no! GOD would never allow any complications, would he? If He did, there's a reason. Some people in this world are gay. Why? Is it because of something which affected them somewhere along their road of life? Influence? Or just really pure love? But why? Are any of them a Christian? 'cause if a Christian is one, he/she must learn to change and follow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GOD's&lt;/span&gt; way. GOD has already planned for us to be as Man and wife. I'm not gay, I don't know what's like to be one. I'm sure gay people do have hardships, denial and perhaps having confusions. Christians too; they want to bring them to the light, to truly see, only to fail. The tables are turning. To whom? Satan- as Christians call him. Even now, I don't know how to even persuade so people will say to me to stop trying, cause I can't. Pagans nowadays get so sick and tired of listening to opposing views on what they believe in, they don't want to absorb what others say. Perhaps you say that I'm also describing myself. Every religion says that it's the best. But I tell you, if you come to oppose me, I shall think deeply about what you say, absorbing every word and meaning. I shall respond in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JESUS's&lt;/span&gt; name the best I can. Call me a nutcase, but I'll stand strongly in what I believe. Gay activists may say the same. As I write this topic, I ask of people to be open-minded. I know what the consequences can be as I post this. But I do not want to be a pagan. All I know is that gay or not, GOD loves and treasures us all the same and wants us to follow him. He understands more of you than you know yourself even if you don't believe so. As for us Christians, we must never despise the Pagans for we do act like them when we fall. We are imperfect, but GOD created us to be in the image of Him, to be like him. We can be like Him, just follow Him. It can be hard but just do your best. A gay person can change but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;GOD's&lt;/span&gt; word will never change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4552731786059992423?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4552731786059992423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4552731786059992423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4552731786059992423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4552731786059992423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/10/rights.html' title='Rights.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3077017184739921434</id><published>2008-10-14T17:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:09:39.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah...yep. YES!</title><content type='html'>Righto. Exams over, slacking and results coming very soon. Sorry to myself that I couldn't revise much on my own, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everything's&lt;/span&gt; so rushed, I cramped everything, well, more or less, this and that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt;, I must say that I do pay attention most of the time in classes, doing the best I could, but as of memorising, applying knowledge, doing things faster, being careful and what not, using common sense...yeah. They're bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! I shall thank the Lord for all that I was able to accomplish in His strength, that I could answer more or less of the overall, that I shall just put all my Faith in Him, that he will extend a hand full of grace and mercy to me and the rest of the students worldwide. I hope not to be the top, just know that Ive done what I could and doing the best in them. Even if I failed in doing my best, I pray that I'll do my very best always. I mustn't be let down. Of course, no one wants a hard lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh*, why was it a must to write all these done? In any case, I shall leave all these to GOD. I mean, we can't be lazy, it's a sin. So just do our best to glorify GOD. All these academic results aren't everlasting and aren't very useful in God's Kingdom, though we need it to survive the world. But this doesn't mean we can relax and slack as though it's not important, it is, sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing wrong about getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;PhDs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MBAs&lt;/span&gt; (use them fully), just know that in whatever you do, do it for the Glory of the Lord for He has blessed us aplenty. He's our Father who created us, who has paid a price to redeem us. Till today, you can say that I have much to thank Him. Um, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;prebelievers&lt;/span&gt;, perhaps you don't think the same, but I'll just leave that to you to think deeper. GOD BLESS YOU PEOPLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Holidays coming=more preaching, haha...I really need to tell more, but I'm also human and moreover, a teenage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3077017184739921434?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3077017184739921434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3077017184739921434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3077017184739921434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3077017184739921434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/10/yeahyep-yes.html' title='Yeah...yep. YES!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-9094861103723717350</id><published>2008-10-14T16:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:46:21.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To judge.</title><content type='html'>Who are we to judge others' lives? To cut to the point, when one receives news relating to a maid abuser, a thief, a bully, a murderer, etc, how should one respond? Do we hurl harsh words to them, the baddies? Do we pity the victims the most? Or, should we realise that the bully is the ultimate victim, falling into his very own trap which he doesn't know of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we just read this, Matthew 7: 1-5.&lt;br /&gt;"Do not judge, or you too will be judged. For in the same way you judge others, you will be judged, and with the measure you use, it will be measured to you.&lt;br /&gt;Why do you look at the speck of sawdust in your brother's eye and pay no attention to the plank in your own eye? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;How&lt;/span&gt; can you say to your brother, "Let me take the speck out of your eye," when all the time there is a plank in you own eye? You hypocrite, first take the plank out of your own eye, and then you will see clearly to remove the speck from your brother's eye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;weightage&lt;/span&gt; of the consequence of lying is equivalent to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;weightage&lt;/span&gt; of the consequence of murdering. One may think that lying(even to a loved one) does not send himself to a death sentence and he would receive a lighter punishment. He's wrong. The sins we've done, be it one or countless, will all cost us eternal death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with God's love and way, we can indeed avoid eternal death; Jesus had paid the price for us. However, our physical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt; will be gone; we will still face death, a physical death. By the way, for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;prebelievers&lt;/span&gt;, you may think this is rot, won't blame you, it's overwhelming for me but I've believed and will not be shaken and stay strong in His stronghold. We have done some things which aren't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;glorifying&lt;/span&gt; to God, who are we to judge the rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One should ask himself why the bully did it, in what circumstances was the bully brought up in, was he ever shown the right path to learn and live, who really loved him? Did someone pamper him? All these questions tells about the entire situation. Bullies don't have a right frame of mind; they think they are really sober and really know what they are doing. Who on earth will say that they are wrong when they don't know what they have actually stepped into and perhaps feel that they have power? Who would admit and change for the better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The victims (the bullied) have a right frame of mind, they know how much the bully will suffer in the end (don't they, deep down?). The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;latter's&lt;/span&gt; suffering is much more than theirs'. It's the bully who is suffering and yet doesn't feel the pain till the end. It's like a drug abuser sniffing glue and becomes really high, and when the police investigate him, he's sent to the hospital with a doctor poking a huge needle into him, and yet the drug abuser doesn't feel it, instead, he smiles and laughs, unaware of his future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also sad that sometimes we aren't empathetic towards the bully, not that we should support him, but to bring him to the right path, to show him the way, to carry him up from his fall. And to truly forgive and forget the past. This, I say, is compassion, grace and mercy to the "enemy" (the only enemy is just Satan). In fact, none of us deserve grace and what not. But GOD gave us those, thus we should also show them to others. Know what grace is? Grace is undeserving favor upon one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-9094861103723717350?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/9094861103723717350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=9094861103723717350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/9094861103723717350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/9094861103723717350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-judge.html' title='To judge.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-6662077620187984829</id><published>2008-08-11T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T19:36:12.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More to know.</title><content type='html'>Sheesh! I hope I don't have anymore doubts about the Bible. Like, "Where does the Bible come from? How was it written and by who? And how is it that by different eras and different areas, all the books of the Bible are able to connect?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is :&lt;br /&gt;GOD SPOKE TO SOME PEOPLE OF DIFFERENT PARTS AND DIFFERENT TIMINGS OF THE WORLD! SO OBVIOUSLY, PEOPLE DIDN'T PLAN OR HATCH A MISUNDERSTANDING ABLE OTHERS' RELIGIONS AS THEY, THE PEOPLE WHOM GOD SENT VISIONS AND TALKED TO, DIDN'T EVEN KNOW ONE ANOTHER AND THEY WERE OF DIFFERENT RACES AND ERAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOT IT????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit it! I've never felt so reassured knowing all these. I thought that the books of the Bible were being passed down generation to generation; era to era and places to places, thus being copied over and over again down till this day where all the Churches came together because of a vision GOD gave to the leaders of the Churches and compiled all the books together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes! The LORD is miraculous! He withstands time! LOVE HIM ALWAYS!!!!!!! Pre-believers! If you were wondering and doubting, this is the explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, our GOD is special and different from others! Why!? Because He loved us first! Not us loving Him first! We also just don't obey Him, we LOVE Him first! He seeks us first! Not us praying to Him so that he will listen to us, He has already and has always listened and looked out for us, guiding us, making paths for us, loving us even before the Universe was even created!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to why we were created, we were to worship Him! His angel, Lucifer, now called Satan, was worshipping Him all the way until he thought that he himself should be worshipped for him great and beautiful music which also exists in our world (you know Satanic music? yeah.). So GOD felt lonely and created us to share His goodness, not only to worship Him. Well, we were created by GOD and thus of course worship Him naturally, it's not some kind of a slavery thing to do. BUT! We were lost to Satan and yet to get us back to His side, he had to purchase us by sacrificing His begotten Son, Jesus Christ as a price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO YEAH! If there's any pre-believers who still have doubts, questions and wants to rebut me about Christianity, DO LET ME KNOW!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-6662077620187984829?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/6662077620187984829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=6662077620187984829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6662077620187984829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6662077620187984829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-to-know.html' title='More to know.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4009663734659117868</id><published>2008-07-13T16:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T17:00:35.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just randomness'/><title type='text'>There are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;There are times when we want to say somethings out loud, to confess, haha I've got plenty which I still won't tell to anyone 'cept GOD. Well, He knows it before I confess, so I don't confess my thoughts. Only admit them. Admit and confess are two different things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It's something to which one hopes it would be certain before telling out it's thoughts. Days will always pass on, and yes, it's silly to say remind others that the days pass by quickly or slowly. Time always goes on, no matter whether you want it to slow down or fasten up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Some take their time to speak up. So what can one do to speed things up? What I really want to say is that, SOME THINGS HAVE TO BE BELIEVED SO THAT THEY CAN BE SEEN. I've said this over and over again I believe. Learnt that from the author of Many Waters. Don't really bother to remember the spelling of her name. I guess in whatever you want, you wait for GOD's signal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4009663734659117868?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4009663734659117868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4009663734659117868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4009663734659117868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4009663734659117868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/07/there-are.html' title='There are.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7831076642648057488</id><published>2008-07-11T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T23:25:23.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've always.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I've always been thinking, don't get it wrong, other than sleeping. Even when I drift off to sleep. GOD's really marvelous. How should I put it? I think of the really weird stuff, how things would be like whenever I could have changed directions from a turning point or crossroad. There were and will always be times when I wished I said something better to others when having conversations. Of how I could say so much more things but I don't know why I restrained them sometimes; what I wanted to say turned out a different way. Like how you want to apologise to someone and then you think (you cannot stop) of how you're going to say it, probably in the most touching and sincere way (sometimes dramatic too). Funny how it can turn out when you suddenly lose your presumed say and sputter only phrases. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;There will always be many possibilities and many turns. However, we create unchangeable life stories on the spot to which there will be consequences. Action, reaction. It's indeed good to daydream sometimes (would want to say at an appropriate timing?), letting your mind wander off and find a tinge of inspiration. Every day is neither a lucky nor an unlucky day. Every day is a blessed day to which has plenty of chances and possibilities. Opportunities come! Oh, and we will do our very BEST in whatever we do which is GOD's way too! SO THERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7831076642648057488?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7831076642648057488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7831076642648057488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7831076642648057488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7831076642648057488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/07/ive-always.html' title='I&apos;ve always.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-2052983517947592247</id><published>2008-07-09T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:45:54.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedications to my dear friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I know, I know. This Blog shouldn't be too personal, BUT! This is a testimony of mine about my Sec 2 friendship life and I want to declare it! Partly because my dear friends had both written dedications to me and the other. And &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheryl Yeo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! I won't forget you, though I must admit I've been so lazy as to take out a pen and write letters or even email you. Sorry if you are reading this man (I'll make one for you one day, a really special one, won't forget this promise I make)! LOVE YOU GALS ALWAYS! Right, let's start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Firstly, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Alicia Tan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Man! You weren't my type of friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wanted to hang out with in Primary School. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We were of 2 different worlds! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But let's not talk of the silly past &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;as no one's perfect! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dude! I don't know! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But when I was in Sec 1 and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;we were in different classed then, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;you changed because of GOOD Priscilla Lim! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love her for changing your ways!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVE you for what and who you really are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Even though you can be clumsy and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;such a health and clean dear old freak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love a friend who's like that you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It makes me think twice of whether to eat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;rice which dropped on the table!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tee hee! You just make me learn how to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHILDISH and RELAXED at times! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I never imagined I would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;actually talk babyish in front of you gals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and be crazy and lame and full of laughter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You are my MISS CURIOUS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And Miss blur too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Whenever you have a book in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;your hands, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I always wonder how long you'll take to finish it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAHA! But I know and believe that you always take the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;time to read such good books!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And lady! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Don't keep changing your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Blog add. 'k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Got to relink you time and time again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Funny you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Will always love your Blog though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sorry whenever I make a fuss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;out of something small and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;you got to pacify me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;as though I'm a baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You are one miracle girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Secondly, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KATELYN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My dear Kit-kat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A dear friend whom I first talked to in Sec 1!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Someone whom I barely know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Actually became my funny and dearest friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know that I've been crazy sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;upsetting you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;makin' you cry such that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you won't talk to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*Sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BUT! You will always return to normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;just as a kettle would cool down somehow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know that you know you have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a temperamental and sensitive child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;AND YET! I can SEE that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you have changed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You know what! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Although there are times when we argue over silly stuff,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you COOL DOWN DARN FAST!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm sincerely sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;for what I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;be it my fault or yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;or even both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;even though I've done them over and over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;last time and even now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TEE HEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Every time I see both of you gals in Choir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know I will survive even though I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;in Alto and you in Sops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I feel sad sometimes that you gals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;aren't with me during sectionals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAHA! Whenever I'm stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;in my work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You Katelyn, the smarty-pants, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;will help me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh LADY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How FUNNY and RIDICULOUS (yet make sense)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you can be at times when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; I ought to relax and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;take things easy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You'll tell me that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;All of us can be childish people at times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when it's okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And of course &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when you glare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I feel scared, haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Don't know if you mean it sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but things always return to norm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thanks for always CHEERING ME UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;YET ANOTHER MIRACLE IN MY LIFE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;THANKS ALWAYS FOR BEING WITH ME THROUGH THICK AND THIN AS A GOOD BESTIE FRIEND!!! YOU ARE ALL ANGELS WHOM GOD SENT!!! YOU KNOW I CAN ALWAYS COUNT ON YOU GALS!!! I WONDER HOW MANY PEOPLE CAN EVER HAVE SUCH GOOD FRIENDS IN THE WORLD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;AND READERS OUT THERE! I CHOOSE TO SHOW OFF THESE TWO FRIENDS OF MINE TO THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD AS A GOOD TESTIMONY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2052983517947592247?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2052983517947592247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2052983517947592247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2052983517947592247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2052983517947592247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/07/dedications-to-my-dear-friends.html' title='Dedications to my dear friends!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7904258817285124632</id><published>2008-07-08T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:30:37.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I sound strange?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just wondering- A short &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;testimony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different from what I thought about things last year&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt; yeah &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt; ever since the Encounter&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt; guess what?! I paid my tithes 'cause it's actually a sin not to&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt; I got pocket money right? That's considered as my pay&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt; been thinking about it &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt; my life has been so much better! &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt; I don't know why &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... &lt;/span&gt;but it gets better and better every moment  &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;of &lt;/span&gt;my life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7904258817285124632?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7904258817285124632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7904258817285124632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7904258817285124632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7904258817285124632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/07/do-i-sound-strange.html' title='Do I sound strange?'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-2040942669005811216</id><published>2008-07-08T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:09:38.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our FAITH brings deliverance to many'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just a thought'/><title type='text'>Let's see...</title><content type='html'>I wonder if anyone can give me answers to these questions I'm asking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What happened to those people who died before Jesus came down to Earth and became our bridge to Heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What about babies which didn't survive?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Who created GOD? Can he just be there already as the Bible said that He is the Alpha and the Omega?  I guess it's just that simple. Trust Him anyways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;If we are eternally with GOD in Heaven, then will we ever get bored as time goes on and on? Will there be a cycle, something like a reincarnation? No, there won't 'cause the Bible says so. I pray that GOD will give us the unexpected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Why did GOD create us? How can one say that He loves us so he created us? How can one love something before creating it? Perhaps the idea of creating one. I must have heard wrongly or the person must've interpreted wrongly. Anyway, all I need to know is that He loves us above all. He's the only one you can totally rely on and be proud to show off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Outside this space, outside this galaxy and outside this universe, what else has GOD created?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Does GOD actually know the future? NO, I guess not. Fate does not exist in Him. We are the ones making the future. We cannot see the future, only predict it. What's past is past. The present becomes the past too, so does the future. If future was possible, there should be visitors from the future. Then some reasons could be that we can't see and touch them or even hear them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Should there be real ghosts? NO, there are only Satan's followers and himself deceiving us. Those who claim to see ghosts are mistaken. We don't linger on Earth, we either go up to Heaven or down to Hell eternally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;In whatever we do, sins or not, there will always be consequences to follow only in the one life we have now. There is no hell for us after death for a short while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There are no big sins nor small sins. A person lying is as sinful as a person murdering another. So why give death sentences? Then, will the consequences be the same for all our sins?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Will there be a NEW HEAVEN and a NEW WORLD when this present world ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Can Satan ever change and return to GOD? Can everyone eventually return to GOD? Or is the word "Satan" just a word for the absence of GOD's love? Or is Satan actually one person? Isn't it sad that Satan can't return to GOD? This is also one proof that GOD allows you to control your own life. He only loves you, provides for you and guides you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;In concl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;In all these questions I ask everyone who reads this post, I still and will always believe in GOD no matter what happens soon. Put all our trust in GOD and follow his flow. There are times when we have to believe to be able to see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2040942669005811216?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2040942669005811216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2040942669005811216' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2040942669005811216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2040942669005811216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/07/lets-see.html' title='Let&apos;s see...'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-6781856351466488346</id><published>2008-07-06T22:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T22:58:11.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spreading this:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://saintesiera.blogspot.com/2008/04/science-and-god-interesting-article.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Science and God. An interesting article&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The DIFFERENCE&lt;br /&gt;'Science and God'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain the problem science has with Jesus Christ. The atheist professor of philosophy pauses before his class and then asks one of his new students to stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'You're a Christian, aren't you, son?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Yes sir,'&lt;/span&gt; the student says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'So you believe in God?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Absolutely.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Is God good?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Sure! God's good.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Is God all-powerful? Can God do anything?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Yes.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Are you good or evil?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'The Bible says I'm evil.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor grins knowingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Aha! The Bible!'&lt;/span&gt; He considers for a moment. &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Here's one for you. Let's say there's a sick person over here and you can cure him. You can do it. Would you help him? Would you try?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Yes sir, I would.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'So you're good...!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'I wouldn't say that.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'But why not say that? You'd help a sick and maimed person if you could. Most of us would if we could. But God doesn't.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student does not answer, so the professor continues. &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'He doesn't, does he? My brother was a Christian who died of cancer, even though he prayed to Jesus to heal him How is this Jesus good? Hmmm? Can you answer that one?' &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The student remains silent.&lt;/span&gt; 'No, you can't, can you?'&lt;/span&gt; the professor says. He takes a sip of water from a glass on his desk to give the student time to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Let's start again, young fella Is God good?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Er...yes,'&lt;/span&gt; the student says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Is Satan good?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student doesn't hesitate on this one. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'No.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Then where does Satan come from?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student : &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'From...God...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'That's right. God made Satan, didn't he? Tell me, son. Is there evil in this world?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Yes, sir.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Evil's everywhere, isn't it? And God did make everything,correct?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Yes.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'So who created evil?'&lt;/span&gt; The professor continued, &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'If God created everything, then God created evil, since evil exists, and according tothe principle that our works define who we are, then God is evil.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without allowing the student to answer, the professor continues:&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Is there sickness? Immorality? Hatred? Ugliness? All these terrible things, do they exist in this world?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student: &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Yes.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'So who created them?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student does not answer again, so the professor repeats his question. &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Who created them?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is still no answer. Suddenly the lecturer breaks away to pace in front of the classroom. The class is mesmerized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Tell me,'&lt;/span&gt; he continues onto another student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Do you believe inJesus Christ, son?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student's voice is confident: &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Yes, professor, I do.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man stops pacing. &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Science says you have five senses you use to identify and observe the world around you. Have you ever seen Jesus?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'No sir. I've never seen Him'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Then tell us if you've ever heard your Jesus?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'No, sir, I have not.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Have you ever actually felt your Jesus, tasted your Jesus or smelt your Jesus? Have you ever had any sensory perception of JesusChrist, or God for that matter?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'No, sir, I'm afraid I haven't.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Yet you still believe in him?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Yes.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'According to the rules of empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol, science says your God doesn't exist. What do you say to that, son?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Nothing,'&lt;/span&gt; the student replies. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'I only have my faith.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Yes, faith,'&lt;/span&gt; the professor repeats. &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'And that is the problem science has with God. There is no evidence, only faith.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student stands quietly for a moment, before asking a question of his own. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Professor, is there such thing as heat?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Yes,'&lt;/span&gt; the professor replies. &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'There's heat.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'And is there such a thing as cold?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Yes, son, there's cold too.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'No sir, there isn't.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor turns to face the student, obviously interested. The room suddenly becomes very quiet. The student begins to explain. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'You can have lots of heat, even more heat, super-heat, mega-heat, unlimited heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat, but we don't have anything called 'cold'. We can hit up to 458 degrees belowzero, which is no heat, but we can't go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold; otherwise we would be able to go colder than the lowest -458 degrees. Every body or object is susceptible to study when it has or transmits energy, and heat is what makes a body or matter have or transmit energy. Absolute zero (-458 F) is the total absence of heat.You see, sir, cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold. Heat we can measure in thermal units because heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence across the room. A pen drops somewhere in the classroom, sounding like a hammer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'What about darkness, professor. Is there such a thing as darkness?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Yes,'&lt;/span&gt; the professor replies without hesitation. &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'What is night if it isn't darkness?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'You're wrong again, sir. Darkness is not something; it is theabsence of something. You can have low light, normal light, bright light, flashing light, but if you have no light constantly you have nothing and it's called darkness, isn't it? That's the meaning we use to define the word. In reality, darkness isn't. If it were, you would be able to make darkness darker, wouldn't you?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor begins to smile at the student in front of him.This will be a good semester. &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'So what point are you making, young man?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Yes, professor. My point is, your philosophical premise is flawed to start with, and so your conclusion must also be flawed.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor's face cannot hide his surprise this time.&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Flawed? Can you explain how?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'You are working on the premise of duality,'&lt;/span&gt; the student explains. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'You argue that there is life and then there's death; a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the concept of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, science can't even explain a thought. It uses electricity and magnetism, but has never seen, much less fully understood either one. To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life, just the absence of it. Now tell me, professor. Do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, young man, yes, of course I do'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor begins to shake his head, still smiling, as here realizes where the argument is going. A very good semester, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor, are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you now not a scientist, but apreacher?'&lt;/span&gt; The class is in uproar. The student remains silent until the Commotion has subsided. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'To continue the point you were making earlier to the other student, let me give you an example of what I mean.' &lt;/span&gt;The student looks around the room. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the professor's brain?'&lt;/span&gt; The class breaks out into laughter. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Is there anyone here who has ever heard the professor's brain, felt the professor's brain, touched or smelled the professor's brain? No one appears to have done so. So, according to the established rules of empirical, stable, demonstrable protocol, science says that you have no brain, with all due respect, sir. So if science says you have no brain, how can we trust your lectures, sir?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the room is silent. The professor just stares at the student, his face unreadable. Finally, after what seems an eternity, the old man answers. &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'I guess you'll have to take them on faith.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Now, you accept that there is faith, and, in fact, faith exists with life,'&lt;/span&gt; the student continues. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Now, sir, is there such a thing as evil?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now uncertain, the professor responds, &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Of course, there is. We see it everyday. It is in the daily example of man's inhumanity to man. It is in the multitude of crime and violence everywhere in the world. These manifestations are nothing else but evil. ' &lt;/span&gt;To this the student replied, &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Evil does not exist sir, or at least it does not exist unto itself. Evil is simply the absence of God. It is just like darkness and cold, a word that man has created to describe the absence of God. God did not create evil. Evil is the result of what happens when man does not have God's love present in his heart. It's like the cold that comes when there is no heat or the darkness that comes when there is no light.'&lt;/span&gt; The professor sat down. Pass this on if you have faith in God. If not, still pass it on for it's a good story!-- &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen: not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else. - C. S. Lewis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-6781856351466488346?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/6781856351466488346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=6781856351466488346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6781856351466488346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6781856351466488346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/07/spreading-this.html' title='Spreading this:'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-6562899640174435061</id><published>2008-07-06T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T22:17:31.739+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just a thought'/><title type='text'>Our Hearts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;People like to say that once our hearts are broken by something, it can be bandaged but there will always be the scar to prove that the matter hasn't been entirely forgotten. Just like splintered wood, just like torn paper, just like broken glass, just like time cannot be rewind. BUT I say! Hack care about all these things! Our hearts aren't splintered wood, not even torn paper or broken glass! Haven't you heard of recycled paper? Don't you also know that broken glass can be melted back to a liquid and moulded into another piece of glass? We, however are not supposed to think that we are like any other Earth materials. We are souls encased in bodies, souls which follow GOD. So trust GOD to make you reborned! Like water and Holy batisms! Remeber that the LORD forgets your sinful deeds; He doesn't keep records of them, He loves you. Your so called enemies who are people weren't born to annoy you in the first place. It doesn't matter who started the hate game first. Loving and accepting them is way easier in the end, though they may turn you down. You may lose your face...heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-6562899640174435061?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/6562899640174435061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=6562899640174435061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6562899640174435061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6562899640174435061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-hearts.html' title='Our Hearts.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-6664547687774370678</id><published>2008-07-06T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:59:07.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just a thought'/><title type='text'>A Tad Bit Too Personal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;If anyone passes this Blog, one can notice how much I've changed (or rather, I see the change), I used to write more about my personal life in here when I first started out. Didn't realise how late I've been in the ways of technology if you know what I mean deeply, but that's another story. Reading my past posts makes me feel queasy as I've been less mature back then. I felt like deleting them. I decided not to, so whenever I look back I'll know how much I've progressed or even regressed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I must still say I'm not yet as wise as I want to be. Life have trial and errors; people fall to pick up themselves. And yes, I'm only a few light years, I have a long road ahead. I realise people think differently and yet similarly from me. What I think about and do is not understandable to the rest and yet they accept me. Vice Versa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We are all equally different and special and yet the same. We are all human beings, created by GOD, we have feelings, we have life stories to tell, we have consciences which cannot be taken over entirely, it will be returned eventually. We control our lives and minds, others can fill you with fear and threats, they could perhaps physically control you but not for long even if you die. We are the ones making the decisions on how we lead our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Even if people that you aren't a leader or any sort of community or group, you should know and remember that you're a leader of your lives, otherwise, why would people say that you lead your life? Your life is the most important responsibility you have. If you don't be a leader of your life, how can you even be a leader for something else? There is no such thing as FATE. There is only our DESTINIES to which we can choose and lead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-6664547687774370678?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/6664547687774370678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=6664547687774370678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6664547687774370678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6664547687774370678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/07/tad-bit-too-personal.html' title='A Tad Bit Too Personal.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7446730793706517291</id><published>2008-07-02T16:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:26:04.353+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just a thought'/><title type='text'>Just confirming myself, taking away misunderstandings.</title><content type='html'>Things to confirm...I guess this is personal opinion...not very much related to GOD's word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are not what they really seem to be when you go near them even if you see their attitudes from the way they interact with you. So, geeks! Goody-goody-two-shoes! Don't think that "those popular people" are bimbos, and etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact people change! Yeah! I have a friend who used to hang out in the wrong crowd such that she broke school rules and so on. LOVE her always! She's so special and different from what she used to be. I never want to blame her then friends nor she herself! They are all people! Whatever their thoughts were back then are definitely different from mine, I don't understand why they would want to do some things that I won't do BUT you can't blame them! We teenagers are young! This is the stage where we make mistakes (and yes! They are truly mistakes) and learn from them! Even if we repeat them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seeing other schoolmates' Blogs, they don't write bad stuff, or they try not to. Oh boy! Can't wait to catch someone doing such a bad thing...uh huh! Just don't comment, if not, you are adding salt to the wounds...can you imagine how cruel it is to write something bad even if it's true about the person? Accept them for who they are naturally! People commit suicide because of misunderstanding! So if people better think more than 4 times whether they should add anything or not. Let's think and act in GOD's way people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, some Bloggers like to say that they are a Child Of God in their profile, and in their posts, they say things which aren't reflecting their "Child Of GOD" description. They probably think it's nice to add that phrase...ironic huh? Pray that they will be one, one day! On the brighter side, some Bloggers are really Children Of GOD!!! Not saying myself by the way, I don't write that I'm a "Child Of GOD".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should not only live our lives at the fullest but also overflowingly. We don't just get a good education, a good job, a good salary, a good family, good health, peace and happiness do we?! This way, everything would be so boring, after accomplishing your goals, what else do you want to do? Something else? You will probably want to resign or retire and watch your family grow up and bigger? Go out shopping, eating, reading, surfing the 'net, doing hobbies and picking new ones, Blogging, travelling? It's even worse for those without kin. I realised that the best jobs or work or whatever you call it are these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teachers! Because of teachers, we have presidents, because of teachers, we have doctors, because of teachers, we even have criminals...not a good thought but, it's the teachers who bring us into the adult world so that we can decide, be it on their influences or not, for ourselves on what we want. Teachers are also humans, some teach rather poorly and ought to learn from other teachers, perhaps, their teachers were poor in teaching them, thus they have become what their teachers were like. Teachers are like tides and students are like boats, the former can push the latter forward or backward. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doctors! Basically they save lives.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;One thing better than doctors are Biomedical scientists! They find the cures and make the medcine dude! People should thank these scientists too but they are often forgotten...prove me wrong then! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Missionaries and Pastors!!! This is one of the most fulfiling jobs on the Earth! GOD works through them and miracles happen every moment! Being one, you get to see miracles happening and lives touched by GOD's love and words. Whether you stay in China, Africa or even Vienna, there are people everywhere who needs Jesus and wants Him in their lives! This is truly one good example of living your life, changing the atmosphere in others' lives! Got it?! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3rd point!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't think that after live there is only Heaven, I personally believe that GOD gives us a better and a very unexpected yet simple surprise! Even with I what I teach myself about expecting the unexpected, I can only expect GOD to give me a way better future, especially when the World is going to end soon, very soon such that I may not even have the chance to get hitched and have a family. I don't think I'll even be able to graduate! Teehee! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So some may ask this, "Then why should we bother to aim for our goals such as getting the top for so-and-so when the World is going to end soon anyway?". I shall gladly respond that you don't ever aim for the TOP, you just do your very BEST in everything that's right and pleasing in GOD's eyes and for yourself too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Listen good! Even if you know the world ends tomorrow and you're having a mini spelling test today, you still do your very BEST and give all glory, honours and praise filled with lots of love to GOD! This is for all He has done in your life, carrying you through your burdens though some of us may forget sometimes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And people! Although I'm talking in general, I'm serious here. In all that I think and believe may not be right or pleasing to your minds so pardon me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7446730793706517291?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7446730793706517291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7446730793706517291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7446730793706517291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7446730793706517291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-confirming-myself-taking-away.html' title='Just confirming myself, taking away misunderstandings.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3812349313136909237</id><published>2008-06-10T20:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T15:35:49.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huh. Some crazy and lame things I've always wanted to do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I've always wanted to write these things down...Things which I hope not to give away before it begins. Right, here goes! I feel so hyper, it's random by the way, it's not all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Be really crazy when I get to have a sleepover with my friends. Say, like pouring honey on them and make lots of noise so they can't sleep. And being really messy, letting down my hair, looking like a witch. And also singing really badly like some broken recorder. Just don't go too far. Wait, I'll just wake them up with my hair let down covering my face at 2am (and yes, I'm a female).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;HA! This is a good one. Smash a piece of cake onto my future husband's face! Hope to escape before he does it back! Well, that's if I get married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Stomping my foot really hard and arguing with my colleagues that the correct way to burn a CD would be to put a lighter under it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Pretending that I'm going to somewhere and appear back home saying I forgot something. This would make others in a frenzy. Provided I'm a good actress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Giving water on the dish for my family's breakfast. Water's healthy you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Taking away the batteries from the TV remote controller before letting my siblings take it to watch TV. I did that before, don't ask, I failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Saying that I accidentally left a metal spoon in the microwave to my family. 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and SO THERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3812349313136909237?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3812349313136909237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3812349313136909237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3812349313136909237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3812349313136909237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/06/huh-some-crazy-and-lame-things-ive.html' title='Huh. Some crazy and lame things I&apos;ve always wanted to do.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-8247763690008255764</id><published>2008-06-10T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T18:16:01.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geniuses.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Should one aspire to be a genius or a child prodigy? I used to want to be a genius or some rare talent waiting to be discovered. Someone who could just think up of inspirational ideas and change the world. So that people could look at me in a different light. Whatever my thoughts were back then, I don't want to be a genius anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Everyone is something more than a genius. Even if the person's mentally ill or has a very low IQ. Even a genius is more than just a genius. Even a clone cannot do what the original does. We lead our lives differently, playing our parts in the world. Our minds cannot be controlled by another thing unless we allow it to. Our memories and experiences cannot be fully understood by another. No one can take them away. You are your own self. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Sure, having a good IQ is wonderful, so apply your knowledge in your life. But having a good EQ is so much better! We need both of them somehow but do we really? You can still strive to do the best you can and end up being a genius! Just don't eat too much raw meat and listen to too much Bartok music. One got to be natural too! Too much nurturing into a genius can tear your soul. You do know that most people are nurtured into becoming geniuses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To me, no one can be better than the other, no one can even be fully compared to the other. To me, there shouldn't be anything ugly or beautiful. The world changes throughout. Fat people can be considered beautiful in one country and skinny people can be considered ugly. Scars can be considered fashionable in the future. Factors do change. We look different from one another. We got both abilities and disabilities. A genius can learn from an ordinary person. We are perfectly imperfect.&lt;/span&gt; We are all extraordinary beings, even a simpleton too. You can never know what you can do well in till you believe that you are more than a genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-8247763690008255764?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/8247763690008255764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=8247763690008255764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8247763690008255764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8247763690008255764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/06/geniuses.html' title='Geniuses.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-2454786353596967296</id><published>2008-06-07T15:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T15:44:06.484+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just a thought'/><title type='text'>Just A Thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;All our young childishness and perhaps even foolishness is nothing compared to the adult living world. And yet, all must face reality. One must know that there is something out there and it's GOD who will bring us out of this beautiful yet cruel world. True, the world is wonderful and all that, but all is dust when it all ends. GOD is waiting; we are waiting for something different, something out of this universe, where we will be astounded by His planning. One cannot expect the unexpected. Just a thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2454786353596967296?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2454786353596967296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2454786353596967296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2454786353596967296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2454786353596967296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-thought.html' title='Just A Thought.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-2935703260100964118</id><published>2008-05-11T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T22:10:07.004+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our FAITH brings deliverance to many'/><title type='text'>Signs of the End of the Age</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;The last of the last days are here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Matt 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;The gospel of GOD shall be preached and spread through us to all the Nations out there as the world is coming to an end. The reason why we are alive in GOD and vice versa, and that we are still physically alive is because we need every single person on earth to praise him, to love him eternally before the world eventually ends, not just so we Christians could sit back and enjoy what GOD has promised us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Do not ever give up just because we couldn't see any progress or harvest or that we have been let down. You will reach your purpose! God's got you, every single one of us, to go out to every corner of the world, stepping out in FAITH, to spread the word of GOD no matter how many times you have been let down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Let's all have a vision for the world! Bring Christ back! Get your priorities right in GOD's way! GOD will BLESS you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Above all else, guard your heart! Do not be deluded, keep away from temptations, keep your heart pure! Only be guided by the Lord and not by your friends and the world! Live in GOD! Don't be distracted! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Release your imagination! Think widely. Exercise more of your right brain (that's where all your imagination comes from). GOD wants us to be more creative, more daring and courageous! Let us be non-restricted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;JESUS is coming soon! Very soon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Time is running out! Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2935703260100964118?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2935703260100964118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2935703260100964118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2935703260100964118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2935703260100964118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/05/signs-of-end-of-age.html' title='Signs of the End of the Age'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-6957211520894890720</id><published>2008-05-11T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T21:51:31.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our FAITH brings deliverance to many'/><title type='text'>Our FAITH brings deliverance to many!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Okay, just another short message to spread across the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1 Samuel 23: 1-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;We do have our own needs to overcome, BUT GOD will deliver you as you deliver through him. Look beyond your needs. There was an overwhelming need, David (before he became King) and the rest of his men had their personal needs, BUT, there was a word from GOD. David, although he and his men were running away from King Saul, had to fight a battle for Keilah, an ally of King Saul, and they won beating the Philistines. So then again, let's take up and stand up! Arise and GO now! GOD will deliver your "enemies" into your hands. If your hands do not obey GOD and are missing , how can yoube delivered? How can GOD deliver miracles into our hands if we do not step out into FAITH? You can't expect something new or some kind of a miracle if you don't move up. Nothing's going to change if youu don't change. David and the rest of his men were BLESSED by GOD for stepping out in FAITH. Psalms 31: 8. GOD enabled protection for them. So once again! Step out in FAITH and deliver others needs through GOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-6957211520894890720?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/6957211520894890720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=6957211520894890720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6957211520894890720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/6957211520894890720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-faith-brings-deliverance-to-many.html' title='Our FAITH brings deliverance to many!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-2836580496276935345</id><published>2008-05-11T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T15:46:04.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our FAITH brings deliverance to many'/><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>Yeah, this topic again, people may say. As it always says, Love keeps no records of Wrongs.&lt;br /&gt;How 'bout starting with these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 Cor 13; 1 Cor 13:5.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Matt 22: 37-40&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Psalm 1: 30&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 John 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Understanding about offences and conflicts. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;All these divides us. They are the friction of life; traps; stumbling blocks. It's impossible not to have them! BUT we can prepare ourselves to expect the unexpected. Traps are hidden; disguised such that we get it, duh! And when we get trapped, it's often very hard to be released.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forgiveness is something beautiful until we are affected by it, until we need to forgive someone and let go.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forgiveness is something to let go of, it's letting go of our resentments, our grudges, our desires to get even.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Proverbs 14: 10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You may say that nobody can really understand another easily, true. But GOD knows your thoughts and feelings. No one under the same circumstances can ever experience the same thing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Matt 18: 21-25&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Understanding the power of forgivenes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;There can be no records of wrongs to be kept or remembered. Forgiveness begins with understanding how merciful and forgiving GOD has been to you! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. Isaiah 43: 25&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. 1 John 1: 9&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forgiving others is easy as we compare the debts. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Psalms 103: 2-3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The one who truly understands forgiveness is the one who practices it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Matt 18: 31-35&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forgiveness is granted because of the terrible consequences of not forgiving.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. Unforgiveness can lead to...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mark 11: 15---- Spiritual problems. GOD has always forgiven you so why can't you?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emotional problems. You will start to breakdown, trying to keep all the records of the wrongdoings of others. It will distort your emotions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The only antidote towards sorrow and hurts is forgiveness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sickness and diseases. GOD takes away all our sickness and diseases when we release our forgiveness towards others. GOD tries to draw us near by "adding" the former.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hebrews 12: 15---- Broken relationships. GOD heals our relationships when we ask for forgiveness and vice versa. Proverbs 24: 29. Powerful miracles will happen! GOD releases these into our lives! Col 3: 13&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Revenge means nothing! When you have Jesus, you have ALL. GOD will always be closer to us! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep movin' upwards! Don't slide! Spread the word of Jesus! Love your enemies! SO THERE! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2836580496276935345?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2836580496276935345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2836580496276935345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2836580496276935345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2836580496276935345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/05/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-1385798301909508967</id><published>2008-03-28T22:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T15:45:38.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our FAITH brings deliverance to many'/><title type='text'>Bringing Salvation To Others</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;1) Read Luke 14, The parable of the great banquet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;This man wanted his friends to come to his house as he wanted to give a banquet but all his friends refused as they each had something to do. The host was angry, yeah. He then asked his servant to BRING in the poor, the crippled, the blind and the lame. The same servant told his master that there was still some more room in the house. So the host ordered him to keep BRINGING them in till his house was full. Those whom he invited were not allowed in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;So what is this all about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Just as the master remembered and counted the poor, the crippled and the rest, Jesus is stating that every single human in this world counts as we are all priceless. We count people as people count! We don't just invite people, we BRING people to God's Salvation. We cannot be let down even if that person just keeps ignoring you over your invitations to your Church. Believe in God that your loved ones, your friends, even enemies and strangers (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eg&lt;/span&gt;. Foreign people living in our midst)! We are the fishermen who CATCH fish, the former doesn't invite fish, do they? We are the salt of the Earth, we BRING flavour. Farmers don't wait for the harvest, they SOW the seeds. Every time you go to Church, pray for those "crippled" and the "blind" who pass by the Church or are brought to Church that they will be confronted by God. It's like them walking in a fog. Pray that these people who are being rejected, hurt, lost...etc. will have some kind of feeling they never could describe, yet feel overwhelmed. Of course if you ever bring your friend over to Church, anything can happen, don't bother asking how they are feeling as they can't describe anyway. God's presence will fill them, overflowing them. Amen? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Firstly, do you really and deeply love your Church? If not, we would be like zombies and look scary and boring...Which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;prebeliever&lt;/span&gt; will want to go to a Church like that? So SMILE! LAUGH WHOLEHEARTEDLY! NEVER BE GROUCHY or anything else silly, I don't know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Why should we BRING and not only to invite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;See here, if you only invite these people, you are leaving them the responsibility of bringing themselves to Church to meet up with you. The devil wouldn't want that, would he? He keeps them busy with their lives and there will always be distractions around them. Remember the master's friends? They have no FAITH, don't know that the devil even exists (even so, the wrong impression of the devil). So it's better that we MAKE SURE THAT WE BRING THEM. It's better for us to be attacked by the devil as we have God on our side. We have the FAITH, the LOVE of God and his Kingdom. We have the authority over the devil! Pray that the lost sheep will be touched by God and know what they've been missing in their entire lives, even as we are worshipping God, even before the Preacher starts. Pray before you go in the Church! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;PUSH ON! GO GET YOUR LOST SHEEP! Well, they don't know what exactly is the meaning of "Church" and we don't know what their past hurts and feelings are so it can be uncomfortable. But they are like the walking dead and the blind, they can't go to your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Church&lt;/span&gt; alone, they need a deliverer, YOU! They '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been blinded by their pasts and are crippled in their hearts and minds! It takes effort and time for us, not them! We must not want to leave them the work and responsibility. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;2) Luke 10, The Parable of the good Samaritan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;The Samaritan took responsibility to take care and valued the wounded man. He BROUGHT him to an inn and even paid for the bills. People don't like going to places which they don't feel safe in so make your Church very WARM. Be sincere! There are people out there who want to be restored, rebuilt and rid of their hurts whether in the past and in the present. Show them that they are of VALUE! How can we tell them that God Values them if we don't show Value to them? INVEST in their lives! Yeah, give them lunches (the Chinese like to do that) and gifts, encourage them! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;This is&lt;/span&gt; not bribing. We are BRINGERS not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;inviters (if there's ever such a word)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;HAVE CARE AND COMPASSION! And GOD BLESS ALWAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-1385798301909508967?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/1385798301909508967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=1385798301909508967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1385798301909508967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1385798301909508967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/03/bringing-salvation-to-others.html' title='Bringing Salvation To Others'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-1146986703039742054</id><published>2008-03-28T22:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T22:34:17.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Preacher" 's back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;It has been more than 3 months since I last posted something. Seems like I was busy doing other things and being addicted to things like Facebook. had projects and tests. With all those as my reasons, I've been so guilty. Every time I listened to a gospel, I always felt so tempted to write them down here. I ended up doing other things, wasn't very focused, was I? I'm not a good Blogger at all, I don't really know how to write good sentences and all that. However, I hope to start, slowly though. I'm not going to write much about my life nor other's. Nothing offensive nor disturbing I hope. And yes, I'm terribly lazy even though the gospel's good. Starting soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-1146986703039742054?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/1146986703039742054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=1146986703039742054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1146986703039742054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1146986703039742054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2008/03/preacher-s-back.html' title='The &quot;Preacher&quot; &apos;s back!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-8942552370157610642</id><published>2007-12-12T14:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T15:46:30.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our FAITH brings deliverance to many'/><title type='text'>What a miracle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last Sunday a pastor by the name of Jude Fouquier visited my church sharing a gospel about having a prayer of Faith in God. He went on telling of the experiences and miracles he had especially after he prayed to God every time a problem arose. My ears and my heart really began to open up absorbing what he said. In James 5:13-20, we can derive from the passage that the prayer of Faith is God's language. It's getting us into God's mind. God will listen to us when we pray. He is willing to answer our prayers. In Mark 1:40-41, it is known that prayers work! There is a power in prayers that will open the minds of people. We should not doubt when praying and instead know that everything is possible for him who believes as it is said in Mark 9:21-23. Lastly, in Mark 11:22-24, Jesus said that we must have Faith in God! Whatever you ask in prayer, believe that you have received it, and it will be yours.Whatever that is in our way will go away as God delivers us out of the devil. Remember that's the reason why we pray! Believe in God! I wanted to share this online as I fell sick on Monday, the next day that pastor preached. Well I have a weakness for Oyster omelette... Juicy oysters which are about to burst with the starchy egg omelette together with this really special and good chili sauce...and I ate it on that very Sunday. On Monday, I had a sudden feeling I was going to have some kind of stomach flu or food poisoning so I quickly visited the doctor. I was the last patient, thank God the doctor was still in, they were about to close. Got an injection too. And so I got food poisoning, the oysters were the culprit, guess they were not fresh. My dad ate them too but his response was later; last night he had a really bad stomachache. I vomited a number of times, even vomiting out the bitter medicine...and had diarrhoea in the middle of the night over so many times. I could even hear the grumble in my stomach. I prayed, thanking God that it was n't worse than I expected, I got food poisonings and stomach flu the last few years and they were worse off. I thought of the preach and went to believe that God will heal me by the next day. I gradually felt much better, and in all the years, I never got so much better so fast! And so now I'm healed! Praise the Lord! Right! And now I'm pretty busy with some things that I promised some of my friends to do for them and I mustn't go back on my word. Bon voyage to some of my friends who are going on a trip and have already gone for their trips! Do be careful and have a Blessed Christmas! Guess I will only be going to Geneva next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-8942552370157610642?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/8942552370157610642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=8942552370157610642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8942552370157610642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8942552370157610642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-miracle.html' title='What a miracle!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-1443624127410110075</id><published>2007-12-06T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T15:26:29.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life of Pi</title><content type='html'>Right now I'm reading The Life of Pi. What if all the religions on Earth are actually loving the same God? Some religions think that there are many Gods, just like God of rain, God of the crops and some religions just love God in a different way. So are we actually loving the same God but in different ways and that some could have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gotten&lt;/span&gt; the wrong ideas way back then? It's just like there is a Mother who died giving birth to triplets. The triplets grow up and no one tells them what happened to their Mother and what type of person she is. So it's up to them to decide what happened to their Mother. They do know that they have a Mother and they have proof as of what type of person she is but then it's still up to them to believe what's right. So again, the world has only one God as I clearly don't believe in many Gods. If there's a God, he should be able to do every single thing, he is the God of everything. In some religions, there are many Gods that can only do some things, have one or two powers and all that. But being a God, he should be able to do everything, not just a God of rain or whatever only. He is the God of rain, crops, and so on. Only one religion is correct though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-1443624127410110075?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/1443624127410110075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=1443624127410110075' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1443624127410110075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1443624127410110075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/12/life-of-pi.html' title='The Life of Pi'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-1049406949618723623</id><published>2007-12-06T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T19:45:28.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grounded but always free</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Somehow when I was grounded last Thursday till today, being refrained from the Internet, I wasn't that frustrated at all. With my mom's help, I finished all my school homework and learnt some precious lessons: To plan and think ahead of your future. Expect the unexpected. Other than doing work, I watched 3 different Japanese animae on DVD and other stuff, Korean drama too...you got it. I got so much into completing my work yesterday till I didn't know I missed the last episode of a Korean drama. Anyway, a few days back I wore my choir silver shoes and went out with my dad to Holland village, seriously knew I was going to get blisters but I wanted to suffer a bit. Bought some really good beads from there. On Monday, my parents, brother and myself went to the Cathay. Whoa, I nearly regretted eating at Billy Bomers as I gained 2 kg. Next, we watched Enchanted, kind of silly my parents said. They were unsure of the beginning at first. Yesterday, I went out with my mom and my brother to shop at the Wheelock Place. Borders, Mark and Spencer's, Art Friend and this Japanese Bookshop(too lazy to write the proper name). There were some buskers along the MRT station and my brother gave $10. To tell you the truth, no matter how cold my brother is to me, I know and always expected him to be unexpected to my mom. Bought some Christmas letter writing stuff. Friends will know in time to come. Got to know 2 other Korean flicks! Come to think of it, the best looking Asians will be Koreans then. Lovely days ahead of me! Thank GOD for all he has done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-1049406949618723623?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/1049406949618723623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=1049406949618723623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1049406949618723623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1049406949618723623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/12/grounded-but-always-free.html' title='Grounded but always free'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7146583725338797358</id><published>2007-11-21T11:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T16:34:27.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Good Quotes to keep you waken and inspired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Are you feeling stressed, down or simply lousy and not believing in yourself? Loosen up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;Here are some quotes that you may want to take note and remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"You have to believe in yourself when no one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;else does. That's what makes you a winner."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#003333;"&gt; - Venus Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663300;"&gt;"What we think or what we know or what we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663300;"&gt;believe is, in the end, of little consequence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663300;"&gt;The only consequence is what we do."&lt;br /&gt;- John Ruskin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;"It is our choices...that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt; - J. K. Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;"Unless you try to do something beyond what you have already mastered, you will never grow." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt; - Ronald E. Osborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Yesterday is not ours to recover, but tomorrow is ours to win or to lose."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; - Lyndon B. Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Achievement seems to be connected with action. Successful men and women keep moving. They make mistakes, but they don't quit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt; - Conrad Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;"Victory belongs to the most persevering."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt; - Napoleon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt;"Always make a total effort, even when the odds are against you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663333;"&gt; - Arnold Palmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666600;"&gt;"Only those who dare to fail greatly can ever achieve greatly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666600;"&gt; - Robert F. Kennedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And that's about it! There's plenty more of course...God Bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7146583725338797358?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7146583725338797358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7146583725338797358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7146583725338797358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7146583725338797358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/11/good-quotes-to-keep-you-waken-and.html' title='Good Quotes to keep you waken and inspired'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-550970227368347956</id><published>2007-11-13T20:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T20:35:00.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kite Runner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;The Kite Runner is a good book and I just want to put this review here for those who want to read the book but do not have enough time to read and most probably lost interest in it.You can search Wikipedia of course but this is different. For those who are reading the book and not wanting to have their imagination spoiled by me, then back off although it doesn't really tell much anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;Amir, an Afghan boy has a life full of heart wrenching yet beautiful moments in his life. In this novel, he yearns to have the everlasting love of Baba, his father. He does try to please his father and to make his father proud of him. However, Amir does not have a heart of courage and defending himself, thus always letting his father down into thinking that he will hardly make it to be a real man in his life. Amir loves to read and compose stories but is not sporty like his father who happens not to like books. Rahim Khan, a friend of Baba, understands Amir’s plight and problems. He thus encourages Amir to follow his way and dreams.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;Hassan, Amir’s servant, is a Hazara, a race discriminated by other races in Afghanistan. Most Hazaras are servants and slaves badly treated by their masters. Hassan is somewhat the opposite of Amir, always standing up for himself and Amir, also having a thick skin when people make fun of him. There are times when Amir gets jealous as Baba seems to treat Hassan like his son when he’s only a servant. Complications arise after Amir witnessed Hassan being cruelly raped by Assef, a strong supporter of Hitler when Hassan was fetching Amir’s kite after the latter won the kite competition. After the kite competition, Baba readily accepts Amir as his good son which is what Amir wanted always. Deep in Amir’s heart, there lives guilt about the incident he had. He knew he was foolish, selfish and lacked courage into helping Hassan. Amir began plotting to get away from Hassan, knowing that he was guilty. He finally manages to get rid of Hassan although he regretted later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;War comes; Amir and his father escape to America. Adapting to America was tough to them; they were n’t living with comfort and had to start from scratch to feed themselves. Days passed by and Amir graduated, got a job and a wife and Baba died peacefully along the way. Many years later, he had a call from a dying Rahim Khan and went back to Afghanistan to his hometown, Kabul to visit him to catch up with the times. But he never knew a great secret would be unraveled to him…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amir has to find Hassan’s son, Sohrab, to give him a good life; away from the terror and miseries under the new government, the Taliban. With determination and perseverance in himself, Amir seeks help along the way and touches many people’s hearts, finding Sorab in Assef’s hands. He fights with Assef and saves Sohrab from slavery and cruelty into freedom. There were hardships and misunderstandings to getting Sohrab to be accepted into America. They finally settled down as one big family. Amir has finally become a true man able to redeem himself of the mistakes he had commited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kite Runner is about love between the relationship of a father and son, trust and betrayal in a friendship, the means of being loyal to each other and determination to redeem of one’s soul when in the wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-550970227368347956?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/550970227368347956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=550970227368347956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/550970227368347956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/550970227368347956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/11/kite-runner.html' title='The Kite Runner'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-2830559541698586054</id><published>2007-11-13T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T15:48:26.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just a thought'/><title type='text'>What am I thinking about?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;There are times when I feel insecure or pressured or in other words, upset by something. I wouldn't be the one who's angry most of the times but sad and worried even though sometimes people don't see it. Then I'll say something that seems like I'm going to meet a dead end and most probably regret saying so. I remember the times when I did those actions I imagine the worst of the situation. Like when I argue with my brother, I thought that if something were to happen to him and if I don't say sorry or say that I still love him, I may be the one suffering in the end. I end up crying of all the thoughts I had even though my brother was the victim. I dislike to think too wildly. I just don't know what will happen before I make things right. And again, the other party has to make things right too. Things can happen, anything is possible. The thing is, I just need to watch my actions and everything will be right, and even so, I need to care about others. Who knows, one party gets angry over something small or something that doesn't involve me and I ask how he/she's doing and he/she flares up and I think I've wronged that person and I try to make it up to the person and the person gets irritated because I'm probably getting in his/her way. People, if you are like that angry party, you are making things worse for you and others around you. We don't need to be angry or cold over something like the other party hogged the computer for too long. Just throw in a joke(a little sarcastic) and gently tell that person to move it. And even if you don't know how to joke or can't control yourself, you just got to learn. If the other party spilled something on you, just think if it were to be you. Yeah! And help the other party clean up the mess too. Even if someone killed my loved one, I should not be angry and want the murderer to be hanged, I rather he lived even if it's life imprisonment. Change that person, ask him what's he thinking about, why did he do that, he's got a reason, be it a bad or a good one. Make him/her right before he/she dies(or hanged). People will always be softened somehow and change for the better. Being angry is tiring, you don't want to be hurt for long. No matter how complicated things may be, people can always work it out right if they have the faith and understanding in GOD to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2830559541698586054?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2830559541698586054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2830559541698586054' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2830559541698586054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2830559541698586054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-am-i-thinking-about.html' title='What am I thinking about?'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-8382958740431970096</id><published>2007-11-05T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T16:26:53.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just trying to translate what my friend is talking about in French...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;She posted on her Blog, saying:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;Les rêves des amoureux sont comme le bon vin&lt;br /&gt;Ils donnent de la joie ou bien du chagrin&lt;br /&gt;Affaibli par la faim je suis malheureux&lt;br /&gt;Volant en chemin tout ce que je peux&lt;br /&gt;Car rien n'est gratuit dans la vie.&lt;br /&gt;Éspoire est un plât bien trop vite consommé&lt;br /&gt;À sauter les repas je suis habitué&lt;br /&gt;Un voleur, solitaire, est triste à nourrir&lt;br /&gt;À nous, je suis amer, je veux réussir&lt;br /&gt;Car rien n'est gratuit dans la vie.&lt;br /&gt;Jamais on ne redira que la course aux étoiles, ça n'est pas pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Laisser moi vous émerveillez, prendre mon envol&lt;br /&gt;Nous allons en fin nous régaler&lt;br /&gt;Et sortez les bouteilles, finis les ennuis&lt;br /&gt;Je dresse la table, demain nouvelle vie&lt;br /&gt;Je suis heureux a l'idée de ce nouveau destin&lt;br /&gt;Une vie à me cacher, et puis libre enfin&lt;br /&gt;Le festin est sur mon chemin&lt;br /&gt;Une vie à me cacher et puis libre enfin&lt;br /&gt;Le festin est sur mon chemin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;And I created another Blog and added the translator and this was it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;The dreams of love are like good wine &lt;em&gt;(Ils donnent de la joie ou bien du chagrin)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;They give of joy or grief &lt;em&gt;(Affaibli par la faim je suis malheureux)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Weakened by hunger I am unhappy &lt;em&gt;(Volant en chemin tout ce que je peux)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Flying in any way that I can. &lt;em&gt;(Car rien n'est gratuit dans la vie)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Because nothing is free in life. &lt;em&gt;(Éspoire est un plât bien trop vite consommé)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Éspoire is a plât far too quickly consumed &lt;em&gt;(À sauter les repas je suis habitué)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;At skip meals I am familiar &lt;em&gt;(Un voleur, solitaire, est triste à nourrir)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;A thief, lonely, sad to feed &lt;em&gt;(À nous, je suis amer, je veux réussir)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;To us, I am bitter, I want to succeed. &lt;em&gt;(Car rien n'est gratuit dans la vie)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Because nothing is free in life. &lt;em&gt;(Jamais on ne redira que la course aux étoiles, ça n'est pas pour moi)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Never no redira that for the Stars, it is not for me &lt;em&gt;(Laisser moi vous émerveillez, prendre mon envol)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Let me tell you émerveillez take off my &lt;em&gt;(Nous allons en fin nous régaler)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;We will in the end we enjoy &lt;em&gt;(Et sortez les bouteilles, finis les ennuis)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;And exit bottles, finished trouble &lt;em&gt;(Je dresse la table, demain nouvelle vie)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;I shall prepare the table tomorrow new life &lt;em&gt;(Je suis heureux a l'idée de ce nouveau destin)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;I am happy at the thought of this new destiny &lt;em&gt;(Une vie à me cacher, et puis libre enfin)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;A life to hide myself, and then finally free &lt;em&gt;(Le festin est sur mon chemin)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;The feast was on my way &lt;em&gt;(Une vie à me cacher et puis libre enfin)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;A life to hide me and then finally free &lt;em&gt;(Le festin est sur mon chemin)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;Yep! And that's how it sounds like... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-8382958740431970096?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/8382958740431970096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=8382958740431970096' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8382958740431970096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8382958740431970096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/11/just-trying-to-translate-what-my-friend_05.html' title='Just trying to translate what my friend is talking about in French...'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-358047663439926179</id><published>2007-11-02T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T00:12:18.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;Oh...right after my net group lesson(youth church lesson in a group), we saw a movie, &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;The movie's directed by Jay Chou. My first impression was that the movie was just some couple dating each other and then the girl has a terminal disease that she will most probably die in the arms of Jay Chou(he's the lead actor too). But never did I ever know a Chinese movie so good! I was literally crying, I couldn't express myself at all, I didn't know if I should be happy or sad in the end. The movie was open ended. The plot was so different from what I expected, it was so surprising, like you can say that the lead actress was a ghost but then again, she's not. Everything's just so mysterious but towards the end, everything starts to clear up. I got goose bumps and heartaches too when I found out out the truth. Throughout the movie, many(or some)piano pieces are played and they may seem boring to some but it doesn't matter as the story goes on well. I suppose that if Europeans are forced to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;, I bet they will love it in no time(well of course with English subtitles)! Then there's the famous song written and sung by Jay Chou, Bu Neng Shuo De Mi Mi, which was played at the end of the movie. Many people do play the song all over and over again. I embed it in the Blog and I hope people won't be irritated by it. I must certainly buy the DVD! You can choose to watch the movie if you like, besides, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;two thumbs up and two big toes up for the movie created by an amazing director, Jay Chou! The movie's beautiful, simply a masterpiece...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;By the way, I'm certainly not a fan of Jay Chou, though I almost became one after hearing his song and watching his movie. I think he's a Christian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-358047663439926179?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/358047663439926179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=358047663439926179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/358047663439926179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/358047663439926179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/11/secret.html' title='The Secret'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-9094712155921204278</id><published>2007-11-02T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T16:12:17.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corners of the World'/><title type='text'>Somewhere round the corners of the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Looking at amazing pictures all over the world really makes me wonder how they ever exist in a world which has lots of pollutants; air pollution, land pollution, water &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pollution&lt;/span&gt; and even noise pollution. Just somewhere on Earth, you know there's so many factories and heavy industries going on but round the corner, there are amazing features, living and non-living, which make people awed and speechless.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Circular Star Trails&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrUg1sNviI/AAAAAAAAAIY/e2SoXMSjzyE/s1600-h/sandstone-star-streaks-480076-ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128144786348162594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrUg1sNviI/AAAAAAAAAIY/e2SoXMSjzyE/s320/sandstone-star-streaks-480076-ga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrS_FsNvhI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ELlyn5xRfDI/s1600-h/circular-star-trails-997226-ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128143107015949842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrS_FsNvhI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ELlyn5xRfDI/s320/circular-star-trails-997226-ga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aurorae&lt;/span&gt; Patterns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrVt1sNvkI/AAAAAAAAAIo/UQcRQWMh3a8/s1600-h/aurora-and-evergreens-978024-ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128146109198089794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrVt1sNvkI/AAAAAAAAAIo/UQcRQWMh3a8/s320/aurora-and-evergreens-978024-ga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrVuFsNvlI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rB8dHUf8eoM/s1600-h/aurora-shimmer-727720-ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128146113493057106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrVuFsNvlI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rB8dHUf8eoM/s320/aurora-shimmer-727720-ga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrVuFsNvmI/AAAAAAAAAI4/toQxNupBSIg/s1600-h/aurora-streaks-675716-ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128146113493057122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrVuFsNvmI/AAAAAAAAAI4/toQxNupBSIg/s320/aurora-streaks-675716-ga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrWSFsNvnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/pG3biUZOHO4/s1600-h/aurora-trails-727715-ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128146731968347762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrWSFsNvnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/pG3biUZOHO4/s320/aurora-trails-727715-ga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;The 12 Apostles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrUhFsNvjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rm0o48ERIzs/s1600-h/404582640_227957e4c7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128144790643129906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrUhFsNvjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rm0o48ERIzs/s320/404582640_227957e4c7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I should think there are only about 7 of them left due to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;erosion&lt;/span&gt;, great to have a bird's eye view of them when you take a ride in a helicopter. My heart was pumping really hard that time(you know how choppers swerve and all that such that you could almost fall out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;The London Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrZcVsNvoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/L_se9tVQ4SQ/s1600-h/1358183612_1b6377730c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128150206596890242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrZcVsNvoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/L_se9tVQ4SQ/s320/1358183612_1b6377730c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Well of course this is in Australia. When the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bridge&lt;/span&gt; began to fall, there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; to be two unfortunate tourists who were on it and were eventually picked up by a helicopter. I wonder if they are still living...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Other than the sky and the rocks, there's more to come! So wait up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-9094712155921204278?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/9094712155921204278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=9094712155921204278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/9094712155921204278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/9094712155921204278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/11/somewhere-round-corners-of-world.html' title='Somewhere round the corners of the World'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/RyrUg1sNviI/AAAAAAAAAIY/e2SoXMSjzyE/s72-c/sandstone-star-streaks-480076-ga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3273592534572645020</id><published>2007-10-24T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T11:29:58.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah Montana- 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Oooo...I'm addicted to Hannah Montana!Here's a few episodes&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;It's a Mannequin's World(1/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iRIR7RkjvhY&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;It's a Mannequin's World(2/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z0mHgINidgc&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;It's A Mannequin's World (3/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U-ruOUQX7EE&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;It's My Party And I'll Lie If I Want To(1/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DjPPVk_c438&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;It's My Party, And I'll Lie If I Want To (2/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TVAeG0rwkEs&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;It's My Party, And I'll Lie If I Want To (3/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Ruq8GxRJOo&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Schooly Bully(1/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3wAJP-85EYA&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Schooly Bully(2/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QKpr1v_c6Q4&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Schooly Bully(3/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XbmSH4MvqVM&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Me and Rico Down by the School Yard(1/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/olfySbQxUJU&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Rico Down By The School Yard(2/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LGi7wT3uVnI&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Me and Rico Down by the School Yard(3/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tghAQotIIaQ&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Me and Mr. Jonas and Mr. Jonas and Mr. Jonas(1/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gljcMGTtE7I&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Me and Mr. Jonas and Mr. Jonas and Mr. Jonas(2/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4dHX6jGBuss&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Me and Mr. Jonas and Mr. Jonas and Mr. Jonas(3/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wOFYVGx1TwM&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I Am Hannah, Hear Me Croak(1/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j4kxiNFB33s&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I Am Hannah, Hear Me Croak(2/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nPSpsAOx1Jk&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I Am Hannah, Hear Me Croak(3/3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b9FgMxkA5Gc&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Well, that's all for now! Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3273592534572645020?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3273592534572645020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3273592534572645020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3273592534572645020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3273592534572645020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/10/hannah-montana-1.html' title='Hannah Montana- 1'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-349300053519610279</id><published>2007-10-22T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T15:48:26.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just a thought'/><title type='text'>Right...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;So nowadays there are many hackers, spammers and all those crooks in the Internet. You just can't stop them. Well preaching to that person who just irritated you on your Blog may not work always... Anyway, I happen to make friends with a spammer though I'm not too sure if it can last as he's gone. He spammed in one of my friend's Blog. Wastin' time I say, he must have been quite free as to copy and paste nonsense in the CBox. Yeah, why do people spam? Well I don't mind really as it doesn't affect me or my entire Blog. Hackers are way different and more dangerous...I have no idea how they break in, other than guessing of course. Weird? Then there's crooks who want personal and obscene stuff from foolish people around the world. We just need to stay safe, get what I mean? Yeah, bet ya do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-349300053519610279?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/349300053519610279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=349300053519610279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/349300053519610279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/349300053519610279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/10/right.html' title='Right...'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4149992892367893966</id><published>2007-10-15T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T17:17:13.359+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Britain'/><title type='text'>Little Britain 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;Not many people cross-dress nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;Emily and Florence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMkeBKN8DHI" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;An afternoon tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Fja21VgEY8" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Emily Howard&lt;/span&gt; in the Pub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9KsmqZsAv5g" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4149992892367893966?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4149992892367893966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4149992892367893966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4149992892367893966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4149992892367893966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/10/little-britain-3.html' title='Little Britain 3'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-8254835309956794419</id><published>2007-10-15T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T16:43:08.699+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Britain'/><title type='text'>Little Britain 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;So yeah...These videos are about Vicky Pollard and her motor mouth acts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Vicky Pollard In Court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pPm8-KRJ_SQ" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Vicky Pollard in swimming pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j9--0crFqUU" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Vicky Pollard babysitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5cdrmNQSt8Q" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Vicky Pollard in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/clKfwrVPJfc" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Vicky Pollard in the supermarket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FlUkCJvrsrE" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-8254835309956794419?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/8254835309956794419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=8254835309956794419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8254835309956794419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8254835309956794419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/10/little-britain-2.html' title='Little Britain 2'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-8679881163254973385</id><published>2007-10-15T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T16:01:57.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Britain'/><title type='text'>Little Britain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Man! I was watching Little Britain on Youtube. They were short but great in a way. Not many people in Singapore were able to appreciate them as the series were aired last year and late in the night. Now there's a book about the series. Here's some of Lou and Andy. Lou sits on the wheelchair by the way. There are other stories in the series too. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy &amp;amp; Lou -- New Wheelchair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hBEacp0mqgk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Lou &amp;amp; Andy at the Swimming Pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hkTOW7XaN7I" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Andy &amp;amp; Lou -- Feeding the Ducks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pL99hfyHigk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Lou and Andy at Church.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s12bu7LGl2g" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Andy &amp;amp; Lou -- Blind Date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L_wLPg86nJU" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Andy Missed Lou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hbXk2Yyo69g" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Lou and Andy at Karate class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VBV-WWzPd30" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Lou takes Andy to the museum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lGd1DGxCJdw" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-8679881163254973385?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/8679881163254973385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=8679881163254973385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8679881163254973385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8679881163254973385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/10/little-britain.html' title='Little Britain!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4471178585761916845</id><published>2007-10-12T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T18:17:39.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yipee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Woah! Exams are way over...but not the results though. I'm so glad that GOD has stuck with me, carrying all my burdens! Even though I failed my Grade 4 piano practical exam, I'm glad that I no longer need to feel any weight, now that it's over and that I would not need to retake it. I really don't want to have anything got to do with piano practical exams. It's tough and stressful. I reckon that people don't need grades to show that they can play. All these certs. are just to show how fast and how good you are in your piano. However, people change, they may forget all about piano and so on. It's only a piece of paper, if you want to show how good you are( especially in a job interview concerning playing the piano) then you just play right in front of their eyes! Well, that's if you want a career that has something got to do with music. And of course you got to play well and know many piano pieces, meaning that you should be well-versed in playing the piano. Things are better now that I realised after a long time that I could just play freely! For leisure! For whatever pieces that I'm interested in! It's just pure stupidity that I didn't think of that. Well, I'm quite lazy and I dislike practising for piano practical exams. Practising and playing are way two different things. Get it? Besides that, I also had my end of year exams. They are not too bad and I won't really go much into that as it's too long and nobody wants to fall asleep on the computer right? So anyway, the exams were pretty much quite easy( now that they are over, I consider them quite easy). I went to my good friend's house(it's rare that my dad would agree and it was my first time going to my friend's house for fun) with Cesk and we were haing fun and laughter all the way(I was the only one who kept losing the games). It was totally great! I never expected anything extraordinary to happen. After the last paper, we were eating out, watching a DVD, playing games, going on the internet, snacking and chatting! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4471178585761916845?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4471178585761916845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4471178585761916845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4471178585761916845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4471178585761916845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/10/yipee.html' title='Yipee!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3056609070056501400</id><published>2007-09-02T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T15:47:21.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just a thought'/><title type='text'>Just a thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Hey, I am getting older and more serious now, I should think I will need to change my profile sooner or later. I just can't stand it whenever I read it. It's just too coarse, too crude. I have changed a great deal, especially my soul. Em, I am not exaggerating. I just feel that of just writing 'backstabbers' is just not good at all, compared to writing it last time. We all got to think of all kinds of people, whatever they do, be it right or wrong, they still have a reason for what they did. Just as of a single mother dumping or selling away her child. She had a good reason. She probably didn't want to burden the child, she didn't want the child to suffer. Yet, when most of these people find out that they were abandoned or sold, they just blame rashly towards them. Hatred just grow in their hearts, they don't put themselves in the opponents' shoes and they just can't see how the other person feels. This applies to everyone, to those who have hatred towards another party. No matter how cruel, how bad, how different they are from you, they are still of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GOD's&lt;/span&gt; creation and we should love them just as GOD loves us. We ourselves are sinners, are unclean in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GOD's&lt;/span&gt; eyes, yet he still loves us very much. We are the brides of Christ and even in times of darkness and sins, we are never forsaken by GOD. GOD BLESS ALL THE PEOPLE WHO ACCEPT AND LOVE THEIR ENEMIES, and yet, GOD BLESS THOSE EVEN MORE WHO ARE NOT THERE YET TO UNDERSTANDING THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3056609070056501400?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3056609070056501400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3056609070056501400' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3056609070056501400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3056609070056501400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/09/just-thought.html' title='Just a thought...'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-2505357222406739636</id><published>2007-08-31T20:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T15:48:26.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just a thought'/><title type='text'>Be Natural!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;Seriously,have you seen how some Chinese, especially some Singaporeans try to speak like Americans just to impress their foreign peers? They act as if their English have always been so good! They just really get so influenced by how Europeans speak. Indeed! Some, I must say, do look down on their own races. Well, of course there's no problem of preferring to talk in English, but what isn't natural is that when they talk so unnaturally as though they never speak their mother tongue language. So, speak like what you normally do with your Chinese friends even if you have a little bit of Singlish. Somehow, some Singaporeans love to show what they 've got, like how well they speak, and treat foreigners better than their fellow countrymen. That's most probably unchangeable and you know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2505357222406739636?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2505357222406739636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2505357222406739636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2505357222406739636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2505357222406739636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/08/be-natural.html' title='Be Natural!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-407602068931048679</id><published>2007-08-08T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T15:48:26.138+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just a thought'/><title type='text'>Imagine this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;You are a person who's friends stopped talking to you as you have done something wrong though in fact it's a misunderstanding. One day, you were chasing after your friends while they were crossing the road and the traffic light just turned red. You were so desperate to tell them that you still cherish them and want to apologise. However, you did not watch out for vehicles and dashed across the road. You got hit by a car, all the vehicles stop, there's a traffic jam, your friends turn around. You lay on the ground, knowing that you are going to die in a moment. Your friends rush up and kneel at your body. You tell them all that you intended to tell. Your eyes closed for the last time, not knowing how they will react.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;How do you think they will feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-407602068931048679?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/407602068931048679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=407602068931048679' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/407602068931048679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/407602068931048679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/08/imagine-this.html' title='Imagine this...'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7167935710501131567</id><published>2007-08-08T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T17:37:42.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything's Crazy Out There!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Argh! There's so many things comin' up, tests, projects and celebrations. I do prefer the last part, however to celebrate while you need to study is really out of the question for me. Anyway, with just 67 more school days, I should think I can manage! I hope that I won't be in the same class as _ _ m _ _ _ _ (someone that K.S knows) and I will have to study real hard to avoid her! A new lease beginning! Autumn is here I guess, I do feel like that every time when it comes to the end of the school year. Hopefully, I do wish that everyone of us will be more mature and forgive more often next year. Seriously. Maybe we should put ourselves into the shoes of the opponent. As I start a new year, I must make sure that I choose the right people and not to get so sticky later as I got with _ _ m _ _ _ _ . Plus, I hate myself when I gossip just as girls do. I'm a girl, aren't I? That's quite natural as some say, but we can avoid it. There! I wrote something and please do forgive me for not posting much. GOD BLESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7167935710501131567?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7167935710501131567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7167935710501131567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7167935710501131567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7167935710501131567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/08/everythings-crazy-out-there.html' title='Everything&apos;s Crazy Out There!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3934731058239674701</id><published>2007-07-21T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T16:25:53.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillsong- Mighty to Save</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Well everyone needs compassion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A love that's never failing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Let mercy fall on me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Well everyone needs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Kindness of a saviour,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The hope of nations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;You say, Saviour! He can move the mountains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;My GOD is mighty to save, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;He is mighty to save.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Forever, altar of salvation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;He rose and conquered the grave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Jesus conquered the grave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;So take me as you find me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;all my feels and failures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Fill my life again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;I give my life to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Everything that I believe in, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Now I surrender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Saviour! He can move the mountains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;My GOD is mighty to save,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;He is mighty to save. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Forever, altar of salvation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;He rose and conquered the grave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Jesus conquered the grave. x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Shout it loud there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Let the whole world see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Sing it for the glory of the risen King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Jesus! Shout it loud there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Let the whole world see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Sing it for the glory of the risen King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Saviour! He can move the mountains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;My GOD is mighty to save,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;He is mighty to save.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Forever, altar of salvation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;He rose and conquered the grave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Jesus conquered the grave. x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Shout it loud there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Let the whole world see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Sing it for the glory of the risen King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Jesus! Shout it loud there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Let the whole world see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;Sing it for the glory of the risen King. x5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666600;"&gt;Love the song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3934731058239674701?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3934731058239674701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3934731058239674701' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3934731058239674701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3934731058239674701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/07/hillsong-mighty-to-save.html' title='Hillsong- Mighty to Save'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3576615810383100796</id><published>2007-07-13T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T15:42:09.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Forgiving Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;There will always be a problem in our families, friendships,  school, personal life with GOD, etc. Well it's part and parcel of life (I should think) and as pastors usually say the there are many obstacles on the road of life. I guess when I'm old (that's if I ever live up to a ripe old age) I hope to be so much wiser, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;understanding the word of GOD and applying them in our lives. By then, we will bear no grudges to one another, fitting ourselves into other people's shoes, thinking of the good that the so called bad person has done and lastly, but not the least, forgiving and forgetting the bad and loving them as GOD has always done that to us.&lt;/span&gt; Maybe it's hard for some of us (yeah, it's true) but one day, we can all bury the hatchets we had and have a lighter heart and mind. Let go and be free! GOD guide us all, Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3576615810383100796?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3576615810383100796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3576615810383100796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3576615810383100796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3576615810383100796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/07/forgiving-spirit.html' title='The Forgiving Spirit'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4062029623697584647</id><published>2007-06-29T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T13:45:36.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><title type='text'>Fantasy and dreams aroused in my sleep...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;*Sigh* (this is a long and good sigh). Every night I yearn to dream about something queer and unique, and they always turn out so fascinating, besides, I never much have any nightmares in every 5 years. The dreams are much deeper and make as if Alice in Wonderland's dream seem like real life. They are so hard to draw out, even as to talk of them in detail. It's strange though, most people do not remember their dreams easily, and to remember them, they will most probably have to jot them down immediately after they wake up. I, however, don't need to do that. Anyway if you are asking why I bother remembering my dreams, it's because I can use them as plots for fantasy writing (if I ever am going to be a writer or a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;playwriter&lt;/span&gt;). Some dreams may not fit into the fantasy world but they are just amazingly beautiful to keep in the memory. Some dreams make me seem nonchalant and wander about in the wood seeming as if like an empty spirit. Others make me feel like a orphan, moving in and out of every one's ways and that no one cares for me. Somehow, few dreams have made me like an important or a useful person. There are a few types of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dreamlands&lt;/span&gt; I encounter with every night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;The sacred place where I nearly always find myself alone within a vast land, full of nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;The place where everything and everywhere merge into one bizarre world and I always find myself in confusion and fear of what may happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#003333;"&gt;An ancient world that has full of beauty and wonder, yet every soul cared only for itself as though their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;compassion&lt;/span&gt; for others were in a deep slumber. There were Greece, Mayan , Romanian times and places that were combined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#003333;"&gt;When all these are formed together into my dreams, I find myself flitting in and out of each setting. Weird, isn't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4062029623697584647?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4062029623697584647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4062029623697584647' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4062029623697584647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4062029623697584647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/fantasy-and-dreams-aroused-in-my-sleep.html' title='Fantasy and dreams aroused in my sleep...'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-5686953958738806721</id><published>2007-06-24T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T18:58:34.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Teenage Rebellious Stage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Alright, so I know how bad I am, why it seemed so easy to say I would never rebel against whosoever whom I respect when I was  younger.  I never saw it coming, the teenage rebellious stage, I never dreamt that I would admit it. It really is just so scary how stupid and rebellious my attitude was when I talked back to my parents and my siblings. It's cruel when it seemed that everyone despised me for being childish. If you love, honour and respect your loved ones, you wouldn't even refuse to say that you are wrong (even if you are correct) when they scold you for whatever you've done. That's being mature. Be mindful when you have started talking back at your parents. That's how it started for me. Nowadays I cry alone about how 'spiky' and rebellious I became to my family. I felt really bad and I pray that I'll change for the better and be less rebellious.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-5686953958738806721?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/5686953958738806721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=5686953958738806721' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5686953958738806721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5686953958738806721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/teenage-rebellious-stage.html' title='The Teenage Rebellious Stage'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3940752324027812031</id><published>2007-06-16T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T17:49:28.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sibs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Siblings, oh siblings, I love my siblings, they are better and more special than friends. But how and why is it that I always seem so unkind, inconsiderate, spiteful and etc. though I claim to love them as siblings? After quarrels, I always cry in my heart and ask why I had to blabber out words that would tear the bonds of my siblings and I. Sometimes I wished that I would never talk anymore. As I grow up, I notice that my siblings really care about me, they may be harsh with me but it's called "hard love". It also turns out that I am quite bad (you know about not respecting them and all that) to them. I suppose I also did a number of bad things to them when I was younger (tearing, colouring and taking their stuff without permission). I could've been better and closer to them. I recently start to realise (about 2 years ago) that they were humorous, gracious and so cool (the REAL cool, not physically), etc. They are just so GREAT! I thank GOD for being born into this family. GOD BLESS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3940752324027812031?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3940752324027812031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3940752324027812031' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3940752324027812031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3940752324027812031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/sibs.html' title='Sibs'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-8700758439918644809</id><published>2007-06-12T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T09:47:28.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;Some of you may know my name as you read through my entire Blog. That name is official in the world, however I do not use it here anymore. Thus using the name "Coel". It just came to mind when I wanted to change my identity as not to worry my Mom. I guessed it could help in some ways, you know and all that. But then again, it seems quite too late, I won't tell you why, smart ones know it all. As for "Coel", I don't know how I got it in my mind, but what really matters to me is knowing if it is a unisex name. It's a bit like "Joel" and "Cole" (King Cole). When I researched for "Coel", there wasn't anything about it, instead the referred it to King Cole, a legendary King. Anyway, the name's unique and just perfect to me. GOD BLESS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-8700758439918644809?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/8700758439918644809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=8700758439918644809' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8700758439918644809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8700758439918644809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/coel.html' title='Coel'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7322304522940941846</id><published>2007-06-10T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T13:55:25.121+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brainiac'/><title type='text'>Here's one for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;One of Jon Tickle's common qoutes is"Here's one for you..." and then he rattles off some questions that we most probably didn't think of. There was once he said, "Here's one for you, were aeroplanes created before paper aeroplanes or vice versa?" One of this days I simply must research for the answer, or if anyone knows, please do tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7322304522940941846?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7322304522940941846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7322304522940941846' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7322304522940941846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7322304522940941846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/heres-one-for-you.html' title='Here&apos;s one for you.'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-8764291606459855389</id><published>2007-06-08T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T16:15:30.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brainiac'/><title type='text'>Battle of the sexes-1</title><content type='html'>If men think that women are weaker than them physically, women also have their own strength too. They can remember more things than guys do. In the experiment, the man was assumed to remember things like screwdrivers and helmets and the woman was assumed to remember things like a teddy bear and a cloth. Surprisingly, this was not the case, the woman even remembered somethings like a bottle of chemical and the screwdriver. For the guy, he certainly didn't remember cuddly things and even things like the chemical bottle. Strange huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-8764291606459855389?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/8764291606459855389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=8764291606459855389' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8764291606459855389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/8764291606459855389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/battle-of-sexes-1.html' title='Battle of the sexes-1'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-3958991214893840405</id><published>2007-06-08T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T22:28:13.593+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brainiac'/><title type='text'>Fishy isn't it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Exams are coming nearer and you want to get smarter, what can you do? Start eating fish! From fish fingers to smoked salmon to fish roe and many more varieties, your IQ will be higher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-3958991214893840405?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/3958991214893840405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=3958991214893840405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3958991214893840405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/3958991214893840405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/fishy-isnt-it.html' title='Fishy isn&apos;t it?'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7839763085834913846</id><published>2007-06-08T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T22:12:36.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brainiac'/><title type='text'>Hey stubby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333300;"&gt;Out of cream shaver and you are irritated by stubble on your face in the morning? What's the best D.I.Y. cream shaver if you have no time to get a new one then? Should it be the:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333300;"&gt;Tomato ketchup------- Totally bloody looking, you don't want to scare your housemates do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333300;"&gt;Whip cream------- Sweet, but does it help much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333300;"&gt;Peanut Butter------- Sticky and troublesome with the peanut bits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333300;"&gt;Although you may get a few cuts, the peanut butter works best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7839763085834913846?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7839763085834913846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7839763085834913846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7839763085834913846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7839763085834913846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/hey-stubby.html' title='Hey stubby!'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-2499647732250876154</id><published>2007-06-08T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T21:48:41.473+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brainiac'/><title type='text'>Who's better, left-handlers or right-handlers?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;The majority of us, right-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;handlers&lt;/span&gt;, would think that the right hand is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definately&lt;/span&gt; the winner. However in the long run, the left hand is better. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brainiac&lt;/span&gt; scientists have done an experiment, getting 2 people to use opposite hands to race each other by crossing obstacles involving the use of their hands. I don't know why but that's the way it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-2499647732250876154?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/2499647732250876154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=2499647732250876154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2499647732250876154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/2499647732250876154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/whos-better-left-handlers-or-right.html' title='Who&apos;s better, left-handlers or right-handlers?'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-5556885169001535799</id><published>2007-06-08T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T21:30:39.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brainiac'/><title type='text'>What's Britain's most squirty food/sauce?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;My, I'm not too sure if there's such a word called squirty. By the way, I don't know what the most squirty food/sauce in the world is, only in Britain. I got the fact from "Brainiac: Science Abuse" which originates from Britain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;Take your guess:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;1 packet of tomato sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;1 carton of orange juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;1 small milk package&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;Yogurt/custard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;1 bottle of chocolate milkshake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;If you picked no.1, you are wrong, the most squirty food/sauce in Britain is no.4! Quite true though I thought it was no.1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-5556885169001535799?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/5556885169001535799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=5556885169001535799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5556885169001535799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/5556885169001535799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/whats-britains-most-squirty-foodsauce.html' title='What&apos;s Britain&apos;s most squirty food/sauce?'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-4938815614387040013</id><published>2007-06-08T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T21:10:41.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brainiac'/><title type='text'>What happens when you put a handphone in a microwave?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Well most of us should know the results....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;The whole microwave explodes along with the handphone! Needless to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-4938815614387040013?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/4938815614387040013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=4938815614387040013' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4938815614387040013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/4938815614387040013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-happens-when-you-put-handphone-in.html' title='What happens when you put a handphone in a microwave?'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-1135411464431302595</id><published>2007-06-08T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T21:07:03.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brainiac'/><title type='text'>Hmmm... what's the best word to say when taking a photo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;Any idea what it is? Well, you can say &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"cheese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"karma"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"cheers"&lt;/span&gt; if that's the way with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;But what comes of you when you say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;Cheese------- Gives you the best smile you can ever have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;Karma------- Weird smile... looks like a lunatic, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;Cheers------- Murderous smile, had better not look too suspicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-1135411464431302595?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/1135411464431302595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=1135411464431302595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1135411464431302595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1135411464431302595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/hmmm-whats-best-word-to-say-when-taking.html' title='Hmmm... what&apos;s the best word to say when taking a photo?'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-7897573806438675136</id><published>2007-06-08T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T18:09:24.100+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Planet Earth'/><title type='text'>The largest type of trees on Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;The largest type of trees on Earth is the Giant Sequoia Redwood tree ( Sequoiadendron giganteum ). Another name the tree has been referred to is the 'Stafford Giant.' The oldest of this type of tree found is around 5000 years old. This massive evergreen tree is as heavy as 10 whales. Pardon me if I'm wrong, but this was what I heard on the documentary, Planet Earth. They grow to an average height of 50-85 m (150-280 ft) and 5-7 m (16-23 ft) in diameter. Record trees have been reported to be 93.6 m (307 ft) in height and 8.85 m (29 ft) in diameter. Sequoia bark is fibrous, furrowed, and may be 60 cm (2 ft) thick at the base of the columnar trunk. It provides significant fire protection for the trees. The leaves are evergreen, awl-shaped, 3-6 mm long, and arranged spirally on the shoots. The seed cones are 4-7 cm long and mature in 18-20 months, though they typically remain green and closed for up to 20 years; each cone has 30-50 spirally arranged scales, with several seeds on each scale giving an average of 230 seeds per cone. The seed is dark brown, 4-5 mm long and 1 mm broad, with a 1 mm wide yellow-brown wing along each side. Some seeds are shed when the cone scales shrink during hot weather in late summer, but most seeds are liberated when the cone dries out from fire heat and/or insect damage. Wood from mature Giant Sequoias is highly resistant to decay, but is fibrous and brittle, making it generally unsuitable for construction. From the 1880s through the 1920s logging took place in many groves in spite of marginal commercial returns. Due to their weight and brittleness trees would often shatter when they hit the ground, wasting much of the wood. Loggers attempted to cushion the impact by digging trenches and filling them with branches. Still, it is estimated that as little as 50 percent of the timber made it from groves to the mill. The wood was used mainly for shingles and fence posts, or even for matchsticks.&lt;a class="internal" title="Two Giant Sequoias, Sequoia National Park. Note the large fire scar at the base of the right-hand tree; fires do not kill the trees but do remove competing thin-barked species, and aid Giant Sequoia regeneration." href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:IMG_1977.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But nowadays, the main uses are tourism and horticulture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-7897573806438675136?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/7897573806438675136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=7897573806438675136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7897573806438675136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/7897573806438675136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/06/largest-type-of-trees-on-earth.html' title='The largest type of trees on Earth'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/S220/the+forest+i+have+been+looking+for.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7157115277877523523.post-1456732082495010942</id><published>2007-05-29T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T22:04:54.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brainiac'/><title type='text'>Fun Fact 1 from Brainiac</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#003333;"&gt;Hey, what's the next best thing to do when you (a male) finished your perfume spray and you are going for a date?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#003333;"&gt;It's pee! Just rub a bit of your pee on yourself and you're off for your date! Don't be surprised, it's scientifically proven. If you doubt so, then the next best thing is your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;perspiration&lt;/span&gt;. This has something got to do with hormones...I should think...if not, then don't think of experimenting. That's all, GOD BLESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7157115277877523523-1456732082495010942?l=coelone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/feeds/1456732082495010942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7157115277877523523&amp;postID=1456732082495010942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1456732082495010942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7157115277877523523/posts/default/1456732082495010942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coelone.blogspot.com/2007/05/fun-fact-1-from-brainiac.html' title='Fun Fact 1 from Brainiac'/><author><name>Coel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03798019153488071133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PDp8_X0RwKE/SWNr0B9W2dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M-TBoQUS4Yk/
