<?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-2892773561773129818</id><updated>2012-01-07T12:53:22.797+08:00</updated><category term='Parents'/><category term='see-you-laters'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='Vaction bible school'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='Prayers'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Sights'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='Moments'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Goodbyes'/><category term='change'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='ghts'/><category term='Long lost posts'/><category term='awaken'/><category term='Recharges'/><category term='renewal'/><category term='Rest'/><category term='Laughs'/><title type='text'>Jacob's space In His Time</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>228</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-3554448121689539465</id><published>2011-11-07T02:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T02:13:52.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>What can I do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;There is a longing only You can fill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My deliverer, I will wait for you oh Lord, for Your mighty hand to save...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;When all crumbles in, when all fails, where can I go? what can I do? but to look to You...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope I run to You straight away rather than lean on my strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-3554448121689539465?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/3554448121689539465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=3554448121689539465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3554448121689539465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3554448121689539465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-can-i-do.html' title='What can I do?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-5633056385245703353</id><published>2011-09-25T23:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T23:55:43.421+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>Redeemed(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know I'm weak,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm unworthy to call upon Your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but because of Grace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of Your mercy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand here unashamed......&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/2892773561773129818-5633056385245703353?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/5633056385245703353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=5633056385245703353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5633056385245703353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5633056385245703353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/09/redeemed.html' title='Redeemed(:'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-4551342035650233085</id><published>2011-08-30T02:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T02:09:12.159+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>What on Earth am I here for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;DISCIPLESHIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- You were created to become like Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Your attitude should be the same as that of Christ Jesus.- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Phillippians 2:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flipping in the newspapers with the fallen regime in Libya, the picture that stared at me was the similar scene of blood stains on the ground in pools surrounding fallen/abandoned bodies without the reach of medical treatment, like the one that I met in Phnom Penh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for the new people in government to show compassion in  the face of contemplating the very immediate gratification of taking revenge against followers of the former leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-4551342035650233085?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/4551342035650233085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=4551342035650233085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4551342035650233085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4551342035650233085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-on-earth-am-i-here-for_30.html' title='What on Earth am I here for?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-5782509605441854674</id><published>2011-08-27T11:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T11:57:14.216+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recharges'/><title type='text'>What on Earth am I here for?</title><content type='html'>excerpt from Rick Warren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For we are God's workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do." - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Ephesians 2:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;WORSHIP- &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You were planned for God's pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- Mark12:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/U8mr839-TVs" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the Lord your God&lt;br /&gt;With all your heart&lt;br /&gt;With all your soul&lt;br /&gt;With all your mind&lt;br /&gt;And with all your strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;With all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;With all my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;With all my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And with all my strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I will serve the Lord&lt;br /&gt;With all my heart&lt;br /&gt;With all my soul&lt;br /&gt;With all my mind&lt;br /&gt;And with all my strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;With all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;With all my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;With all my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And with all my strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I will love You Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;With all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;With all my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;With all my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And with all my strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I will love You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And I will serve You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And I will praise You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;For all my days yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And I will love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I will love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Yes, I will love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-5782509605441854674?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/5782509605441854674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=5782509605441854674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5782509605441854674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5782509605441854674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-on-earth-am-i-here-for.html' title='What on Earth am I here for?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/U8mr839-TVs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-5039575668068485196</id><published>2011-08-24T23:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T11:45:57.410+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='see-you-laters'/><title type='text'>its time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having kept this at the back of my head for the past few months owing to distractions all over and the work at school that has been overflowed with tasks to do.&lt;br /&gt;It has been wonderful celebrating in this space.&lt;br /&gt;But perhaps its a good time to start exploring prayers for others in world that need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its one of the things I have to learn to lay down and let God take over this space more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not a good bye, but a 'see-you-later', just like the resurrection and eternal life promised to in placing your faith with the Father(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-5039575668068485196?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/5039575668068485196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=5039575668068485196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5039575668068485196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5039575668068485196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-time.html' title='its time'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-4173225300424953323</id><published>2011-08-10T22:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T23:05:14.565+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recharges'/><title type='text'>Taking Him everywhere I go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/L8gi2ucIW6g" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This song and a few others accompanied on an uncanny night at school, typing out reflections that were long overdued.Thankful for the quiet moments(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;and lesson learning to complete my work more efficiently!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-4173225300424953323?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/4173225300424953323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=4173225300424953323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4173225300424953323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4173225300424953323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/08/taking-him-everywhere-i-go.html' title='Taking Him everywhere I go'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/L8gi2ucIW6g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6206713368598224078</id><published>2011-08-10T20:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T23:05:48.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Your convictions?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The height of your accomplishment will equal the depth of your convictions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;-William F. Scolavino-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Just blessed to glean from philosophers though they get really deep sometimes&lt;/span&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/2892773561773129818-6206713368598224078?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6206713368598224078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6206713368598224078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6206713368598224078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6206713368598224078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/08/your-convictions.html' title='Your convictions?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6515663543188698820</id><published>2011-07-28T00:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T00:20:03.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recharges'/><title type='text'>Pause</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the myraid of emotions that whizzes past me this week, of work demands, relationships, ministry.. I open the letter containing updates that come from Campus Crusade, usually reflections from the country leader which I had started to receive when I got on board supporting a friend of mine, though she has completed her short term internship with them and moving into studies. this line popped out....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;" 'Do not fear what they dear, do not be frightened.' But in your hears, set apart Christ as Lord. Always be prepared to give an answer to everyone who asks you to give the reason for the hope that you have. But do this with gentleness and respect." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 3:14-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Want to be ever equipped and  ready and  being a light in the marketplace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sings* &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;'Let your light shine, woahhhhhhh, Let your light shine, woahhhhhhh. Let your light shine and let Jesus shine through you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;May yours too(:&lt;br /&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/2892773561773129818-6515663543188698820?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6515663543188698820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6515663543188698820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6515663543188698820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6515663543188698820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/07/pause.html' title='Pause'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-7103430549258077847</id><published>2011-07-22T01:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T01:44:56.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awaken'/><title type='text'>Ouch* pain sia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't a lot of people say "the truth hurts?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so one of these truths or feedback was, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;that's like wallowing in self-pity?&lt;/span&gt;" after we talked briefly and analysed about this 'working late' thing.&lt;br /&gt;The mind's defensive barrier started to build up, but it was a good wake up call, which will be helpful in charting future days at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Remembering to put God first&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-7103430549258077847?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/7103430549258077847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=7103430549258077847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7103430549258077847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7103430549258077847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/07/ouch-pain-sia.html' title='Ouch* pain sia'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-3262381340750809013</id><published>2011-07-06T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T22:35:46.460+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recharges'/><title type='text'>YWAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     a&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://ywam.org.sg/home.shtm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Youth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;mission&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;pondering tonight, with Radion, and a walk to Cambodia, before the work is screaming to me at the corner. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Thank God for wisdom(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-3262381340750809013?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/3262381340750809013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=3262381340750809013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3262381340750809013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3262381340750809013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/07/ywam.html' title='YWAM'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-4829582936750006117</id><published>2011-07-03T02:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T02:12:12.992+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><title type='text'>Beautiful One</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rIZ77NormVI" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remembering from the time of praise we had for the Father while we begin to celebrate and witness hearts of two individuals joining together and it again appearing while we had the children praise the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Beautiful One - Tim Hughes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Wonderful, so wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Is Your unfailing love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Your cross has spoken mercy over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; No eye has seen, no ear has heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; No heart could fully know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; How glorious, how beautiful you are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful One I love You&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful One I adore&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful One my soul must sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Powerful, so powerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Your glory fills the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Your mighty works displayed for all to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; The beauty of Your majesty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Awakes my heart to sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; How marvellous, how wonderful You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;You opened my eyes to Your wonders anew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; You captured my heart with this love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Because nothing on earth is as beautiful as You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;My soul, my soul must sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; My soul, my soul must sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; My soul, my soul must sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; Beautiful One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-4829582936750006117?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/4829582936750006117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=4829582936750006117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4829582936750006117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4829582936750006117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/07/beautiful-one.html' title='Beautiful One'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rIZ77NormVI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2657581968875135430</id><published>2011-07-03T02:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T02:06:31.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>sense of moving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;         &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; space &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;             &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dedicated &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;His &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2892773561773129818-2657581968875135430?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2657581968875135430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2657581968875135430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2657581968875135430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2657581968875135430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/07/sense-of-moving.html' title='sense of moving'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-9049882623560271580</id><published>2011-07-03T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T02:20:45.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>before I start again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You suddenly realised that 24hours is a lot of time, and its really scary when you realised what you did with those hours given daily. A lot more evident when I sit down with a 3rd party to analyse this situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;This week consolidating materials for parent-teacher conference, still consolidating due to the lack of efficiency on my part, and relying too much on physical self . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;While consolidating I saw the wonders in how the children have grown since they came in January, February, March, April,May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a question beginning my week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Is my energy going into disciplining the children solely or you will choose to empower them in areas that I as their educator will provide for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so before I start again this week, a new week with a different perspective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Thank you Lord for His grace in picking me up when you fall really flat onto the ground&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;to work hard and play hard for the Lord(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-9049882623560271580?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/9049882623560271580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=9049882623560271580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/9049882623560271580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/9049882623560271580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/07/before-i-start-again.html' title='before I start again'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-1952340170900317287</id><published>2011-06-18T02:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T02:12:45.370+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>Remembering your place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;iamsecond.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;reminded of my placement in life, remember yours(:&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/2892773561773129818-1952340170900317287?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/1952340170900317287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=1952340170900317287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1952340170900317287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1952340170900317287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/06/remembering-your-place.html' title='Remembering your place'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8333740409958348233</id><published>2011-06-15T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T01:50:23.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laughs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><title type='text'>Kids some days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forgetting to shave cos facial hair's not one of those things that grow really fast on me., while looking on at the dark eye bags that accumulate from late nights such as these,this emerged monday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Teacher Jacob, you have a mouthstache. My daddy too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; says the pair of twins under my charge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I smiled and laughed while saying, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"is that so?oh my....."&lt;/span&gt; looking in disbelief&lt;br /&gt; and we laughed even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;such simple conversations that make you sit a while, pause and admire His creation of these little ones(:&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/2892773561773129818-8333740409958348233?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8333740409958348233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8333740409958348233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8333740409958348233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8333740409958348233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/06/kids-some-days.html' title='Kids some days'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2975817890293971969</id><published>2011-06-13T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T01:45:51.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rest'/><title type='text'>Renewed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;leaving the hustle of being at a physical church on Sunday mornings, which I didn't make plans to go a specific one, it was an opportunity to take a rest, spending the quiet time with the Creator and proper lunch at ease with family around-Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an evening reviving the way I pray and bring my petitions to the Father,watching how God's people gathering to pray, having witness people praying ever fervently, declaring the needs of this land, for the  faith of the future generations on top of the current generation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rest that I had not have for a long time. Thank you Lord for your providence this week(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-2975817890293971969?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2975817890293971969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2975817890293971969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2975817890293971969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2975817890293971969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/06/renewed.html' title='Renewed'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-4958302406656313199</id><published>2011-06-11T22:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T22:52:42.068+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Quietness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a day yesterday, I sent 2 groups of a people in the morning and person in the evening, most indirectly and not physically there, but in energy and spirit that I would have been(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; To be spoken to about God's promised future that He planted in us and an army friend who's future manifest in the few years he studies over there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;in the silence of my household, you allow your thoughts finally to get rested and through in your inner being, without the hustle and bustle of getting completing A today, completing B tomrrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and having conversations with a few people that I would not have talked to not for rest tonight, and also reminding me of going to God first, and the encouragement of people gathered in intercession.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;stop whining and start moving before I waste the energy on the former.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and thank God for rest(:&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/2892773561773129818-4958302406656313199?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/4958302406656313199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=4958302406656313199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4958302406656313199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4958302406656313199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/06/quietness.html' title='Quietness'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2336445324612405782</id><published>2011-06-05T01:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T01:40:01.533+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rest'/><title type='text'>Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;short word, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;means alot to my very hectic world and also for me to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Slooooooooooooooooooooooow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; down a little in my pacing  and take in the sights of what HE presents each day walking and doing things I'm placed at(:&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/2892773561773129818-2336445324612405782?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2336445324612405782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2336445324612405782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2336445324612405782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2336445324612405782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/06/rest.html' title='Rest'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-1531575677590135883</id><published>2011-06-03T01:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T01:45:01.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>conversations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36jZxpGAzyI/TefLs6YbpiI/AAAAAAAAA8U/UJC-dxw_6bo/s1600/P1270285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36jZxpGAzyI/TefLs6YbpiI/AAAAAAAAA8U/UJC-dxw_6bo/s320/P1270285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613679432987026978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Food! something physical that I often forget staying back at work. Well, not superhuman ain't I?&lt;/span&gt; as the body loves to call upon me when I try too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this week was the week of car conversations about&lt;br /&gt;future plans moving on in working, contemplating the route that the Lord steers to you and whether you're called to a fuller time ministry role&lt;br /&gt;and the other about the affirmation of what you're doing at work.&lt;br /&gt;Which I really enjoyed having both&lt;br /&gt;though the very environmental thought of petrol guzzling away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Thank you Father(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-1531575677590135883?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/1531575677590135883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=1531575677590135883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1531575677590135883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1531575677590135883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/06/conversations.html' title='conversations'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36jZxpGAzyI/TefLs6YbpiI/AAAAAAAAA8U/UJC-dxw_6bo/s72-c/P1270285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-3669639593897041904</id><published>2011-06-03T01:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T01:38:31.551+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>YHWH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is no God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...."&lt;br /&gt;said the man whose very breath came from One who created it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-3669639593897041904?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/3669639593897041904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=3669639593897041904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3669639593897041904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3669639593897041904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/06/yhwh.html' title='YHWH'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2636014271294419611</id><published>2011-05-22T01:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T01:33:29.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>Comparisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flipping open newspapers, reading off the &lt;a href="http://radionjournals.blogspot.com/2011/05/diary-21-may-2011.html"&gt;Radion blog &lt;/a&gt;and think of what I am put on the table daily, just makes me grateful once again for what i have been given.&lt;br /&gt; In fast paced society of Singapore, many voices I hear includes myself shouts after a 'increased living standard'. Put that in perspective as I walk on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Want to remember His power daily instead of just the brief days in a mission trip(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;hope you do too.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-2636014271294419611?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2636014271294419611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2636014271294419611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2636014271294419611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2636014271294419611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/05/comparisions.html' title='Comparisions'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-4116648475859561101</id><published>2011-05-08T02:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T02:43:11.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goodbyes'/><title type='text'>New Era</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting here, behaving like a punter, jotting down the figures from the election results,&lt;br /&gt;witnessing how the opposition has won over the GRC in Aljunid yet empathsising with the PAP suddenly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Good contest and everybody's eyes on how an opposition will take the lead in bringing the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; 1st world parliment that was talked about after the buzz of a rousing election and perhaps hype of bringing an alternative voice into the parliment even at the supposed expense of mentioned appointment holders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Lord to watch over this new era moving ahead, for the best interests of the people of this nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-4116648475859561101?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/4116648475859561101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=4116648475859561101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4116648475859561101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4116648475859561101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-era.html' title='New Era'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-9108749614356455232</id><published>2011-04-25T06:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T06:28:25.602+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Redeemed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching Good Friday presentations, being part of a Good Friday/Easter Presentation, remembering the death of Jesus &amp;amp; and the redemptive grace of His love was just rekindling my faith once again.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;thank you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the pain you bore for a ransom for many so that we were able to receive this eternal gift of grace&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-9108749614356455232?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/9108749614356455232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=9108749614356455232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/9108749614356455232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/9108749614356455232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/04/redeemed.html' title='Redeemed'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2095837186389573182</id><published>2011-04-15T23:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:44:54.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>ChangerMaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(148, 148, 148); font-family: arial, san-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gleaning from &lt;a href="http://joelloke.tumblr.com/post/4569536937/changemaker"&gt;Joel Loke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don’t wait. Don’t wait to change the lives and communities around you significantly. Once you discover that you can visualize the next step society should take, and then you discover that you can lead others to turn your visions into reality, you can do anything. The only way to know you are a changemaker is to have been one- and the younger the better. If you changed the world in middle or high school, you will be changing it again and again throughout your life. Becoming a changemaker is quite like getting on a bicycle and mastering its Zen. You will not ‘get’ it by merely reading or thinking about it. If you start too late, it may indeed be too late. What is the key to making your first, life-defining commitment to changing your world? Just give yourself permission. Many will tell you that you cannot. Please ignore them- for those whose lives are limited because they never gave themselves permission, your stepping out stirs regret. That is what you are hearing. Far better to listen to your own imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(148, 148, 148); font-family: arial, san-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&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-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;thank God for the week(:&lt;/span&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/2892773561773129818-2095837186389573182?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2095837186389573182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2095837186389573182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2095837186389573182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2095837186389573182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/04/changermaker.html' title='ChangerMaker'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-5182561852095047184</id><published>2011-04-01T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T00:31:58.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>rememebr that time?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having opened the quarterly &lt;a href="http://www.radion-international.org/mediauploads/RADION-Newsletter-Mar-2011.pdf"&gt;newsletter&lt;/a&gt; from Radion, still penning my thoughts returning from Angkor of Faith. Its sometimes I put it so mammoth that I feel this computer screen is just too small to concise what the Lord has done in the week.&lt;br /&gt;The follow up actions/steps just seem like treading water having to return to the bustle of work life, focusing on working with 'your' children' at the centres that the children you met in Siem Reap seem to be compartmentalised into a section of your head. the rejoices and thanksgiving at each corner whenever a few of us just sit down and start with a&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Remember that time in Cambodia...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Praise the Lord!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-5182561852095047184?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/5182561852095047184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=5182561852095047184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5182561852095047184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5182561852095047184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/04/rememebr-that-time.html' title='rememebr that time?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-7530213626069728268</id><published>2011-03-30T01:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T01:33:05.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>Leading on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vdq9Q8wJdjc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Savior I come&lt;br /&gt;Quiet my soul remember&lt;br /&gt;Redemptions hill&lt;br /&gt;Where Your blood was spilled&lt;br /&gt;For my ransom&lt;br /&gt;Everything I once held dear&lt;br /&gt;I count it all as lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Lead me to the cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt; Where Your love poured out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt; Bring me to my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt; Lord I lay me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt; Rid me of myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt; I belong to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt; Lead me, lead me to the cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were as I&lt;br /&gt;Tempted and trialed&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;Te word became flesh&lt;br /&gt;Bore my sin and death&lt;br /&gt;Now you're risen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:courier new;" &gt;To your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:courier new;" &gt; To your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:courier new;" &gt; Lead me to your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:courier new;" &gt; Lead me to your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Lead me Oh Father....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-7530213626069728268?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/7530213626069728268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=7530213626069728268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7530213626069728268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7530213626069728268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/03/lead-me-to-cross-savior-i-come-quiet-my.html' title='Leading on...'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vdq9Q8wJdjc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6914845816137958072</id><published>2011-03-13T00:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T01:26:06.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Romans 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5&gt;Life Through the Spirit&lt;/h5&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28118"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; Therefore, there is now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus, &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28119"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; because through Christ Jesus the law of the Spirit who gives life has set you free from the law of sin and death. &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28120"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt; For what the law was powerless to do because it was weakened by the flesh, God did by sending his own Son in the likeness of sinful flesh to be a sin offering. And so he condemned sin in the flesh, &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28121"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt; in order that the righteous requirement of the law might be fully met in us, who do not live according to the flesh but according to the Spirit. &lt;p&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28122"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Those who live according to the flesh have their minds set on what the flesh desires; but those who live in accordance with the Spirit have their minds set on what the Spirit desires.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28123"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt; The mind governed by the flesh is death, but the mind governed by the Spirit is life and peace. &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28124"&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt; The mind governed by the flesh is hostile to God; it does not submit to God’s law, nor can it do so. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28125"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28125"&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt; Those who are in the realm of the flesh cannot please God. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28126"&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt; You, however, are not in the realm of the flesh but are in the realm of the Spirit, if indeed the Spirit of God lives in you. And if anyone does not have the Spirit of Christ, they do not belong to Christ. &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28127"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt; But if Christ is in you, then even though your body is subject to death because of sin, the Spirit gives life because of righteousness.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28128"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; And if the Spirit of him who raised Jesus from the dead is living in you, he who raised Christ from the dead will also give life to your mortal bodies because of his Spirit who lives in you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28129"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; Therefore, brothers and sisters, we have an obligation—but it is not to the flesh, to live according to it. &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28130"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt; For if you live according to the flesh, you will die; but if by the Spirit you put to death the misdeeds of the body, you will live. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28131"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt; For those who are led by the Spirit of God are the children of God. &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28132"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt; The Spirit you received does not make you slaves, so that you live in fear again; rather, the Spirit you received brought about your adoption to sonship. And by him we cry, &lt;i&gt;“Abba,&lt;/i&gt;Father.” &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28133"&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt; The Spirit himself testifies with our spirit that we are God’s children. &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28134"&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt; Now if we are children, then we are heirs—heirs of God and co-heirs with Christ, if indeed we share in his sufferings in order that we may also share in his glory. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h5&gt;Present Suffering and Future Glory&lt;/h5&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28135"&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I consider that our present sufferings are not worth comparing with the glory that will be revealed in us. For the creation waits in eager expectation for the children of God to be revealed. For the creation was subjected to frustration, not by its own choice, but by the will of the one who subjected it, in hope &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28138"&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that the creation itself will be liberated from its bondage to decay and brought into the freedom and glory of the children of God. &lt;p&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28139"&gt;22&lt;/sup&gt; We know that the whole creation has been groaning as in the pains of childbirth right up to the present time. &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28140"&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt; Not only so, but we ourselves, who have the firstfruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly as we wait eagerly for our adoption to sonship, the redemption of our bodies. &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28141"&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt; For in this hope we were saved. But hope that is seen is no hope at all. Who hopes for what they already have? &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28142"&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt; But if we hope for what we do not yet have, we wait for it patiently. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28143"&gt;26&lt;/sup&gt; In the same way, the Spirit helps us in our weakness. We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us through wordless groans. &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28144"&gt;27&lt;/sup&gt; And he who searches our hearts knows the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes for God’s people in accordance with the will of God. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28145"&gt;28&lt;/sup&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;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28146"&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt; For those God foreknew he also predestined to be conformed to the image of his Son, that he might be the firstborn among many brothers and sisters. And those he predestined, he also called; those he called, he also justified; those he justified, he also glorified. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h5&gt;More Than Conquerors&lt;/h5&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28148"&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt; What, then, shall we say in response to these things? If God is for us, who can be against us? &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28149"&gt;32&lt;/sup&gt; He who did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all—how will he not also, along with him, graciously give us all things? &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28150"&gt;33&lt;/sup&gt; Who will bring any charge against those whom God has chosen? It is God who justifies. &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28151"&gt;34&lt;/sup&gt; Who then is the one who condemns? No one. Christ Jesus who died—more than that, who was raised to life—is at the right hand of God and is also interceding for us. &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28152"&gt;35&lt;/sup&gt; Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28153"&gt;36&lt;/sup&gt; As it is written: &lt;p&gt;   “For your sake we face death all day long;&lt;br /&gt; we are considered as sheep to be slaughtered.”&lt;sup class="footnote" value="" href="%22#fen-NIV-28153j%22" title="&amp;quot;See"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28154"&gt;37&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28156"&gt;39&lt;/sup&gt; neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6914845816137958072?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6914845816137958072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6914845816137958072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6914845816137958072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6914845816137958072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/03/romans-8.html' title='Romans 8'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8992068222024987532</id><published>2011-03-13T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T00:24:29.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>God of this City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tonight as I prepare to sleep for the next 2, 2 1/2 hours, and finally clearing majority of my work before approaching it again when I return..&lt;br /&gt;to reflect what I wrote last &lt;a href="http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/03/packing-and-checking.html"&gt;entry&lt;/a&gt; embarking to Cambodia last year.&lt;br /&gt;Remembering how massive His power can be watching cities crumbling at the quick work of the Earthquake and to rely on the power of prayer ever more walking this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been soaking in a myriad of songs from contemporary, soothing tunes possibly for children's naptime, the hillsongs inspirations, children's songs, songs from AOF which I turned it down to approach it in Cambodia with a new heart&amp;amp; also tunes I remember from my first mission trip with crusade to Phetchabun, Thailand, where I witness the mime by Corneylus with Phoebe&amp;amp;Ian singing to the song, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;No Sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to remember that His life is higher than mine embarking this week in one of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;God's city&lt;/span&gt;, soften the ground and calling the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;children of heaven&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To you I give the gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Your love has given me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; How can I hoard the treasures that you've designed for free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Your thoughts are higher than mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Your words are deeper than mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Your love is stronger than mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; This is no sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Here's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;To you I give my future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; As long as it may last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; To you I give my present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; To you I give my past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Your thoughts are higher than mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Your words are deeper than mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Your love is stronger than mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Your thoughts are higher than mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Your words are deeper than mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Your love is stronger than mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; This is no sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Here's my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2892773561773129818-8992068222024987532?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8992068222024987532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8992068222024987532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8992068222024987532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8992068222024987532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/03/god-of-this-city.html' title='God of this City'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6239319953168552252</id><published>2011-03-05T00:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T01:12:40.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>routines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These 3 weeks since Chinese New Year ended revolved around display boards(especially), finding my teaching style, organisational style, understanding colleagues better, building my relationship with the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming to terms with the fact that its work, and the slogan &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;'work never ends'&lt;/span&gt; is quite prevalent in my line of work. Unless there's no children left in the centre, work is bound to continue, and the motion just goes on like a water wheel, rolling as long there's a water current going through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;so the fact is I have take momentarily rest, or 'Sabbaths' just to stop that motion after spending 12plus hours each week night, working towards a seemingly poly assignment deadline, and more starts interjecting in the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; Especially on my night walks home from the MRT, just to hold on to a little more of my faith and lesser on my own strength, knowing I don't have lots of free saturdays, evenings to spend quietening my heart for HIM lest meet up with dear people around me for dinners that I use to during army days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Been turning to 98.7fm's top 20 countdown for just some company apart from the ocassional Senior Teacher who's as work focused on friday nights for the evening company, reaslising how little songs though with good beat, how no sense some of it makes, and dee jays who just fill our minds with mindless conversations that keep the cutting, pasting, a little 'thinking out of the box' at random laughters when designs appear different from how you planned it to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanking God each day, each week for what I wake up to each time.&lt;br /&gt;To be ever grateful for what He's done(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6239319953168552252?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6239319953168552252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6239319953168552252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6239319953168552252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6239319953168552252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/03/routines.html' title='routines'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-5894245802968026926</id><published>2011-02-26T01:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T00:30:33.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Long lost posts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>My children's potential &amp; my thankfulness</title><content type='html'>&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;days in school while I reflected on blog. as they get longer, the entries start turning up like dots, joining up one by one in the sky line. like this &lt;a href="http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2008/05/st-day-of-school.html"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt; here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sleXR5q1MDQ?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Learning to be thankful(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-5894245802968026926?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/5894245802968026926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=5894245802968026926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5894245802968026926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5894245802968026926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/02/youtube-video-player.html' title='My children&apos;s potential &amp; my thankfulness'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sleXR5q1MDQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2005252438398317280</id><published>2011-02-19T23:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:05:03.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>2 'S'-es</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family: verdana;"&gt;S- &lt;/span&gt;igns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signs for me to be part of the Angkor of Faith this year, with renewed leave, with renewed help, Use me Lord for Your glory...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family: verdana;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; - wift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a 'Carpe Diem' moment that happened tonight having decided that a previlege to be part of the journey in Cambodia this year. The concentration to book the correct flights, contemplating flight details as I balanced the increased costs in flights with dedication of this trip to my G-man immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Remembering how Satan lurks ever closer when you are near the Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Align my spirit with yours Oh Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Align yours my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-2005252438398317280?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2005252438398317280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2005252438398317280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2005252438398317280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2005252438398317280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/02/2-s-es.html' title='2 &apos;S&apos;-es'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-7608421054821703388</id><published>2011-02-08T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T22:14:36.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><title type='text'>To share...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TVFPk4QW9nI/AAAAAAAAA8M/VPjCP9Jbs6Q/s1600/CNY%2BGreet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TVFPk4QW9nI/AAAAAAAAA8M/VPjCP9Jbs6Q/s320/CNY%2BGreet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571321709028898418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-7608421054821703388?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/7608421054821703388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=7608421054821703388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7608421054821703388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7608421054821703388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-share.html' title='To share...'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TVFPk4QW9nI/AAAAAAAAA8M/VPjCP9Jbs6Q/s72-c/CNY%2BGreet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6543574208559383478</id><published>2011-02-04T09:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T10:12:16.275+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Gong Xi Fa Cai!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its in the morning, where all my cousins are still snoozing away on the 2nd day of the Chinese New Year. Body alarm just got me up after about 4 hours, haha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm awake filling stuffed from late night prata-ing, technically still sleep deprived and my body calls out for me to start my exercise regime before I struggle to maintain my fitness for the annual taking of the Individual Physical Proficiency Test (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;IPPT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;Better start training&amp;amp; to apply for the date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;From the Chinese New Year eve, to the first day of Chinese New Year, it has been thanksgiving for the overflow of food, for the cousins that I re-meet especially my dad's side which rarely gets together compared to my mum's for some reason,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; for the connectedness when my other cousins with my mum's I think from all the annual chalets, annual outings as really young children to Fantasy Island on Sentosa, not forgetting weekly lunches at ah ma house,and not forgetting the very faithful 4-5 days we shared watching over our great grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Definitely this season's 'highs' of this season saw me watching 'lows' appearing. Perhaps my journey adulthood got me observing how actually certain family members in the extended unit are seemingly in a different group of their own for some reason and the woes that I saw emerging from while working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its sigh after sigh sometimes, behaving like an old man, which I'm like 'huhh, isn't there a better way we settle this?' into a sense of seemingly helplessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;BUT, watching the thing go by doesn't seem to be actually helpful ain't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Change start with the hardest person......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how thankful we are to be provided with something to feast&lt;br /&gt;while I had the opportunity to look at cards from  the World Children Fund and also remember people who can't afford day to day living, what more celebrations like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;so with that,Have a blessed New Year my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S:&lt;/span&gt; I can hear work calling me when the 3rd day of chinese new year come tomrrow:S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;By HIS STRENGTH....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6543574208559383478?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6543574208559383478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6543574208559383478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6543574208559383478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6543574208559383478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/02/gong-xi-fa-cai.html' title='Gong Xi Fa Cai!'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-4005177254384777384</id><published>2011-02-02T01:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T10:34:36.473+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goodbyes'/><title type='text'>Passes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;"I do not know who is Madam Ho, I only know her as ah ma."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one of the lines I remembered from Pamela &amp;amp; Amanda's Grandma's funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat there and listen to how their Cousin, George shared of their ah ma,&lt;br /&gt;Food's what most of us remember our ah ma's for. Theirs was  steamed Pomfret as the highlight, heartfelt laughable moments while you see their faces lit up, gesturing that "haha, those were the days."  giving thanks when their ah ma has received Christ into her life while reminded, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; ah ma's don't exactly have much time left on this earthly realm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Funerals are usually gone with a role for us related to the family to provide an unspoken support, just the presence, or the handling of contributions to help the family cover funeral expenses. But it also gave me a time of refreshing in my walk with God as I listen to assurance from the reflective songs we shared and of the assurance in the salvation through Jesus Christ through the eulogy&amp;amp;sharing of the worship leader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Through it all&lt;/span&gt;", especially bringing it back from Thailand while sharing in worship with my mission team mates &amp;amp; meditating on the words "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I will trust in You...&lt;/span&gt;" when I'm down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; I leave the physical place,having been blessed with this humbling experience spiritually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank God for HIS touch(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-4005177254384777384?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/4005177254384777384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=4005177254384777384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4005177254384777384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4005177254384777384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/02/passes.html' title='Passes'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6309304763776024112</id><published>2011-01-30T23:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T10:48:21.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goodbyes'/><title type='text'>see you later</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda&amp;amp;Pamela's grandma was called finally home to the Lord, moving on 3 years after their grandad did so, while remembering having that &lt;a href="http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2007/11/lord-my-sherpherd.html"&gt;contact&lt;/a&gt; with her as Grandpa Soo went ahead that week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Though physically you're gonna miss the person, but its in this calmness that she was called back as a child of God(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed week my friends(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6309304763776024112?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6309304763776024112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6309304763776024112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6309304763776024112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6309304763776024112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/01/see-you-later.html' title='see you later'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8710748912601968154</id><published>2011-01-29T02:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T02:41:33.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>January</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its 4 weeks ALREADY since the school just opened its door. My inital shock that 3 children were coming in only,but it was a blessing in disguise. Feeling ever unprepared, underprepared, unprofessional about my standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I want to thank God for His wisdom, in small steps that I was able to take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;while embarking on this 4 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October is approaching when my service term completes and&lt;br /&gt;I'm asked,"so Jacob, what's next?Degree to what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Father show me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;If you're at such a crossroad,PRAY...praying with you(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8710748912601968154?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8710748912601968154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8710748912601968154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8710748912601968154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8710748912601968154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/01/january.html' title='January'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6314834964124573719</id><published>2011-01-23T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T01:52:30.177+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>I praise you Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I praise you Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;for who You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;and all the mighty things You done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You saved my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You made me whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;and now I sing my praise to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;When I was lost and deep in sin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You sent your Holy Spirit in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You cleanse my heart and made it new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;and now I sing my praise to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it reminded me of the first Angkor of Faith as Joel taught us, sitting in a hot balcony and praising our Father in unison, the more in tuned people letting the Spirit minister to them while I was at a stage of my moment trying to get notes right for new songs. I looked back and laughed with a chuckle, "how time flies" and how different i approach the new songs that I come across now since that earlier encounter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;So this year is into its 5th year, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;what's installed for the land that His people will plant their feet on? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;We will just have to seek His will, listen, really open our hearts for His love to outpour to the people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"Singaporeans love you, but God loves you"(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Need to open my 'ears' to listen to His direction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; Hope you do too my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6314834964124573719?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6314834964124573719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6314834964124573719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6314834964124573719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6314834964124573719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-praise-you-lord.html' title='I praise you Lord'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-3769495526343511138</id><published>2011-01-20T01:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T02:36:52.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>God is bigger than we think</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Thought for the night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walls are walls, Bondaries are boundaires, Boundaries are fences with gates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;IN&lt;/span&gt; with the good, block out the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a small church, is there is this tendency to micro-nise God?yes we talked about He's nearer than we think, but what about Bigger than we think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ask Him today!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-3769495526343511138?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/3769495526343511138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=3769495526343511138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3769495526343511138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3769495526343511138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/01/god-is-bigger-than-we-think.html' title='God is bigger than we think'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8879345441655587075</id><published>2011-01-18T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T02:35:19.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>to lead, to excel and to overcome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joel's in OCS for his service term before that white chocolate bar on his green uniform actually rises 2 more times to 3, and finally been given a gold embroided one on his parade/office uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I always remember the parades where I was took there with the band, rehearsing the countless times, always think you can't make it after the 1st mad rehearsal at 2.30/3pm in the afternoon, but taking it in gradually, moving up to becoming senior of the band &amp;amp; return the concern,look out for new birds coming in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's in 3 weeks, until chinese new year's eve at least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;and that God speaks to him, in His time, be His guide in the  jungle of fieldcamps&lt;/span&gt;, overseas deployments, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;away from home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8879345441655587075?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8879345441655587075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8879345441655587075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8879345441655587075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8879345441655587075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/01/to-lead-to-excel-and-to-overcome.html' title='to lead, to excel and to overcome.'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-1636230126523127761</id><published>2011-01-17T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T02:30:38.407+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>KABOOM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God for the 1st worship that HE held in HIS hand, blessing our time as we honoured HIM. MAy the songs that we used be like fragrant incense that rise to HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I pray  that to not be a thing of this 1st sunday, but coming each week as an offering to HIM(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-1636230126523127761?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/1636230126523127761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=1636230126523127761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1636230126523127761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1636230126523127761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/01/kaboom.html' title='KABOOM!'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8150143199923647064</id><published>2011-01-17T00:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T02:29:15.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;"will you take Ja seng ran as your weded wife...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot the next section of the vow accompanied it asking Jurgen de Wulf for his vow as her lawful weded husband, but of course its content had about being with her in times of joy and in times of sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just kept smiling when the couple was up there taking their vows in the solemnisation ceremony even with aching hands carrying a Iphone4 videoing the whole process.&lt;br /&gt;just a joy to celebrate the union of 2 individuals, and watching the friends coming together to celebrate it with them,in Singapore&amp;amp; skyping from Belgium.&lt;br /&gt;To honour our Father in 'Shout to the Lord', 'Power of the Love',and that last song which I can't pin point the title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;the countless pictures that filled the night, hearing in good laughter, yum seng as we closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Its just thanksgiving that I was able to be given the privilege to witness such an ocassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I ask that God provide for their walk together now as husband and wife, in marital commitment&amp;amp; growing as a household of God(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8150143199923647064?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8150143199923647064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8150143199923647064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8150143199923647064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8150143199923647064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/01/will-you.html' title='Will you?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-276130028641363577</id><published>2011-01-13T02:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T02:45:53.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Long lost posts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>Surprise Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently, I have witnessed the progress of Blogger's progression from accepting the 'hotmail' to eventually locking out that account and insisting that I sign in with a Gmail one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was browsing it a few nights back, into the many drafts that were saved in the account owing to the fact that i have this tendency to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;"aiya, now not the time, postpone 1st"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;The deadliness of 'Procrastination'&lt;/span&gt; :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually found things that were amusing, inspiring, God led, Provided by Him, victories, ups and downs of my journey and also noticing particularly specially written if I saw correctly 2 very small corners yet pivotal anecdotals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Pivotal was because if I have read it there and then, it would have really clear the blurness in my sight.&lt;br /&gt;But I think that will also have taken away the moments I spent with our Father in my walk, just on a single silent retreat, walking that very necessary stretch  in the absence of another half physically, and emerge from there a stronger servant of God in my walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while on that journey, you were being interceded in prayer and it was a thanksgiving how He provides, and witnessing you  lean upon the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; Wanna say thank you to you &amp;amp; thank God for the encouragements &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;and my apologies, i'm a very blind bat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was you my friend writing it while I was thinking to myself when did that emerge from(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-276130028641363577?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/276130028641363577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=276130028641363577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/276130028641363577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/276130028641363577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/01/surprise-surprise.html' title='Surprise Surprise'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-7826462854787770317</id><published>2011-01-13T02:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T02:14:17.275+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><title type='text'>Renewal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its 3am, just completed 1 of my tasks this week, not believing that I could actually do it.&lt;br /&gt;but Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Its in the quietness when you really retreat away, away from all distractions, literally when everyone's asleep now, unless you're burning midnight oil doing something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thank Him(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-7826462854787770317?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/7826462854787770317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=7826462854787770317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7826462854787770317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7826462854787770317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/01/renewal.html' title='Renewal'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6370751366835672717</id><published>2011-01-09T22:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T23:07:35.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><title type='text'>My Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wonderful Merciful Saviour&lt;br /&gt;Precious Redeemer and Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who would have thought that a lamb could&lt;br /&gt;rescue the souls of men&lt;br /&gt;Oh You rescue the souls of men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counselor Comforter Keeper,&lt;br /&gt;Spirit we long to embrace&lt;br /&gt;You offer hope when our hearts have&lt;br /&gt;hopelessly lost our way,&lt;br /&gt;Oh we hopelessly lost our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;You are the One that we Praise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;You are the One we adore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;You give the healing and grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Our, hearts always hunger for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Oh our hearts always hunger for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almighty Infinite Father&lt;br /&gt;Faithfully loving your own&lt;br /&gt;Here in our weaknesses you find us&lt;br /&gt;Falling before your throne&lt;br /&gt;Oh we fallen before your throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;My hearing increased in sensitivity during sermon to the fact that Kaboom was actually gonna be amiss on 1st weeks of the month, but thank God for the video that uncle Mark shared watching His creation, I just could not hesitate to gasps in the awe of its creation, and actually the aspiration to at least witness it live if I'm given the privilege to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, as we dedicated each ministry to HIS glory, it was thanksgiving after thanksgiving amongst the different ministries, but more importantly, the next thought raced in was, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"remember to uphold it to the Maker's hands"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And the songs aligning with today's theme, led by Joshua in hymms and songs brought back nostalgia to times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Thailand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;and when I was still tenor in pitch moving down the scale towards the bass range. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Our dear director, Eoin who led us in enduring sessions of choir, starting off with hymms, to the above song that was shared at cell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs just bring about expressions that sometimes through my words I just couldn't string the right ones together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank God(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;and that in your week you have a song to praise HIM&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6370751366835672717?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6370751366835672717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6370751366835672717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6370751366835672717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6370751366835672717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-sunday.html' title='My Sunday'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6675337928590295482</id><published>2011-01-09T01:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T01:19:07.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>What's Kaboom?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So in the meeting for Kaboom&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;(thank God)&lt;/span&gt; that finally set the tone for 2011,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a concluding question posed to a 8 year old Daphne from mum,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what comes to your mind when we say Kaboom?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;"praise and worship"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a moment when you take in and give thanks that this child was actually what was envisioned, children that praise God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Not just them, but us who lead these young ones to actually grow in our relationship with our Father and using praises as an offering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;May you find a moment to praise HIM each day(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" 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Kaboom?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-3958397232418173978</id><published>2011-01-09T01:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T01:12:00.159+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>the zoom of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boarding the train on friday was so easy yet so hard to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened the lady in front of me actually tapped her card for the person in front of her,because that 1st person's card apparently didn't get scanned successfully or hers for that matter.&lt;br /&gt; so I think it was out of impatience that I ended up tapping for her and both of us like whizzed through, even when my mind actually processed,"ok her card was tapped unsuccessfully for herself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Its like a jolt to my body that, the mundane things in life I take for granted just fly by in motion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Have to embrace my mundane- ness more with joy&amp;amp;find my Maker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6166535796513870989</id><published>2011-01-02T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T00:34:29.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uw6q5189kpc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uw6q5189kpc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm just loving its tune and emotion behind the intent of this song without the nitty gritty 'taking it apart' process to screen each sentance of the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Hope you enjoy it as much as I did watching the young girl, Rapunzel on her adventures(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Rapunzel:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those days watching from the windows&lt;br /&gt;All those years outside looking in&lt;br /&gt;All that time never even knowing&lt;br /&gt;Just how blind I've been&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm here, blinking in the starlight&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm here, suddenly I see&lt;br /&gt;Standing here, it's all so clear&lt;br /&gt;I'm where I'm meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at last I see the light&lt;br /&gt;And it's like the fog has lifted&lt;br /&gt;And at last I see the light&lt;br /&gt;And it's like the sky is new&lt;br /&gt;And it's warm and real and bright&lt;br /&gt;And the world has somehow shifted&lt;br /&gt;All at once everything looks different&lt;br /&gt;Now that I see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Flynn: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those days chasing down a daydream&lt;br /&gt;All those years living in a blur&lt;br /&gt;All that time never truly seeing&lt;br /&gt;Things, the way they were&lt;br /&gt;Now she's here shining in the starlight&lt;br /&gt;Now she's here, suddenly I know&lt;br /&gt;If she's here it's crystal clear&lt;br /&gt;I'm where I'm meant to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rapunzel &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Flynn: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at last I see the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Flynn: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's like the fog is lifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rapunzel &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Flynn: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at last I see the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rapunzel:&lt;br /&gt;And it's like the sky is new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rapunzel &amp;amp;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Flynn&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;And it's warm and real and bright&lt;br /&gt;And the world has somehow shifted&lt;br /&gt;All at once, everything is different&lt;br /&gt;Now that I see you, now that I see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6166535796513870989?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-5776978730665414900</id><published>2011-01-01T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T00:28:33.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, carried beginnings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Blessed New Year to you my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had returned from a night of counting down in welcoming the arrival of 2011 over at Han's, where dinner was shared.&lt;br /&gt;Was getting a little mind crash manueovering our black teams &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Vs &lt;/span&gt;coloured team mates in the round robin game,a crazy gift exchange that got all of us hysterical, counting down &amp;amp; the worship/reflection session that got us closing for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Of the many events that took place that evening, reflection stood out for me cos I had the quietest moment with the reddish sky, and tranquility for a clearer mind before my Maker.On top of that to be encouraged by the resolve of others sharing their goals in 2011, of which I noticed everytime you commit something great for God, the warfare from the dark side I call it start sharpening its weapons of choice to make sure it get really tough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its termed carried beginnings, cos I felt that its not just dropping everything away and start from zero again, though its usually quite the easiest thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;push restart button*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I kinda see what's still need working, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;so with that I carry it to complete what the tasks/voices require of me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TSdCOU2jbaI/AAAAAAAAA74/-4Kd9iwr4RE/s320/Rapunzel-A-Tangled-Tale.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559485078895291810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Lk-1iMPUkg&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie that accompanied a few of us after a time of reflection &amp;amp; celebration.&lt;br /&gt;Rapunzel's a depiction of girl power in this show! hahaha, really hilarious with the frying pan of hers &amp;amp; watching her growing in her relationship with her companion, Flynn Rider through the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;And yes, Mandy Moore's the singer I was informed(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;7 AM, the usual morning lineup&lt;br /&gt;Start on the chores and sweep 'til the floor's all clean&lt;br /&gt;Polish and wax, do laundry, and mop and shine up&lt;br /&gt;Sweep again, and by then it's like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Lk-1iMPUkg#"&gt;7:15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I'll read a book&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe two or three&lt;br /&gt;I'll add a few new paintings to my gallery&lt;br /&gt;I'll play guitar and knit&lt;br /&gt;And cook and basically&lt;br /&gt;Just wonder when will my life begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after lunch it's puzzles and darts and baking&lt;br /&gt;Paper mache, a bit of ballet and chess&lt;br /&gt;Pottery and ventriloquy, candle making&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll stretch, maybe sketch, take a climb&lt;br /&gt;Sew a dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll reread the books&lt;br /&gt;If I have time to spare&lt;br /&gt;I'll paint the walls some more&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there's room somewhere&lt;br /&gt;And then I'll brush and brush&lt;br /&gt;and brush and brush my hair&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in the same place I've always been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll keep wanderin' and wanderin'&lt;br /&gt;And wanderin' and wonderin'&lt;br /&gt;When will my life begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow night&lt;br /&gt;Lights will appear&lt;br /&gt;Just like they do on my birthday each year&lt;br /&gt;What is it like&lt;br /&gt;Out there where they glow?&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm older&lt;br /&gt;Mother might just&lt;br /&gt;Let me go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input 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title='2011'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TSdCOU2jbaI/AAAAAAAAA74/-4Kd9iwr4RE/s72-c/Rapunzel-A-Tangled-Tale.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-4249591773389491188</id><published>2010-12-29T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:48:01.022+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><title type='text'>Learnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In walking everyday, there are actually so many windows of learning, even up to the simplest learning or re-learning of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;placing Him 1st, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patience while queuing instead of sulking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;embracing the silence in the wilds travelling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;give thanks &amp;amp; look positive instead of whining about what couldn't be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;actively finding time set aside for my Maker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Intercessory prayers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;preparing ahead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;thinking before speaking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year is coming to a close, so what have we done with the life we had this year?&lt;br /&gt;How have we seen the goodness of the Lord working amongst us, not necessarily on us this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Have a blessed week counting down to the thanksgivings my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-4249591773389491188?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/4249591773389491188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=4249591773389491188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4249591773389491188'/><link rel='self' 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school'/><title type='text'>walking how far?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;counting the days from the last entry,&lt;br /&gt;17 days just whizzed by, like how time passed setting up the things at my new school these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Yesterday was day 1 at Holland Drive officially after 2 months odd at Jurong West. leaving missing these children who gave me joy that comes with the anger&amp;amp;frustration that taught me as a teacher to manage their child-like nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching very hard God moving in the midst though i'm blinded/distracted a lot from the physical fatigue, things on my mind to hold on that I have this fear of fading if I took it off too long.&lt;br /&gt;just the lack of discipline to pen down my thoughts that I have with my Father&lt;br /&gt;cos I realised the memory of mine is very temporary.&lt;br /&gt;Was walking home monday night without a flat phone,&lt;br /&gt;thinking back what I saw in the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Chronicles of Narnia: Voyage of the Dawn Treader&lt;/span&gt; past friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;'WAH's &amp;amp; other sound effects&lt;/span&gt; that accompanied my seat  in all movies so far:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;It struck me when they began the voyage, where they were forewarn of temptations, portrayed in smoky green things that slowly seek to engulf you,buzzing around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I was like, don't you just want these things to just not appear in the first place and all the struggle to stay strong need not take place, but that's actually what we encounter in life walking the journey isn't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;with perseverance &amp;amp; 'Aslan' revealing Himself to steer you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when Aslan, dug the claws into the sand, roared at Eustace disintegrating the 'dragon scales' on the outside&lt;br /&gt;reminded me of the time when Corney saw sharing from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isaiah 53:5&lt;/span&gt; in his summary that&lt;br /&gt;" by his stripes, impossible is nothing." from the 3 stripes in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which actually had the description of the moment Aslan ws brought to the stone to be killed by the ice queen in the 1st movie before he was resurrected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;the next part of thougts&lt;br /&gt;revolved around relationships with people dear to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;the significance/purpose of the trip to Cambodia, taking myself out of being like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;'I know what's it like to be there' mindset and clearly seeking what He's saying to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;before it continued, prayer followed in&amp;amp; I reached the lift&lt;/span&gt; for an interruption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart to quieten with my Maker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Blessed week my dear friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input 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href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/12/walking-how-far.html' title='walking how far?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6190979257466541905</id><published>2010-11-28T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T00:59:52.715+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vaction bible school'/><title type='text'>High Seas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The journey begins, we're all getting in, into the Word of God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the 1st line of the song that will greet us at each session at Vacation bible School.&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for allowing me to be part of the time spent there, tasked to shared about the life of Peter, Paul, all the people with 'p's in their names.&lt;br /&gt; And also, spend the time with HIM each morning for my recharging before we busily get into the mode of things. Witness His movement when the group of believers gather to pray and intercede.&lt;br /&gt;This will not last as a 'Spiritual high' only, but a reminder even as we con't to walk daily with Jesus(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Let the Vast Voyage begin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6190979257466541905?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6190979257466541905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6190979257466541905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6190979257466541905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6190979257466541905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/11/high-seas.html' title='High Seas!'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2346547373237848655</id><published>2010-11-17T17:14:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T00:49:55.945+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><title type='text'>The Greatness of His Creation &amp; Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3ZcdfVKxiU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3ZcdfVKxiU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;Give me eyes to see&lt;br /&gt;More of who You are&lt;br /&gt;May what I behold,&lt;br /&gt;still my anxious heart.&lt;br /&gt;Take what I have known&lt;br /&gt;And break it all apart&lt;br /&gt;For You my God, are greater still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;No sky contains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;No doubt restrains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;All You are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;The greatness of our God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I spend my life to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;And I'm far from close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;To all You are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The greatness of our Go&lt;/span&gt;d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me grace to see&lt;br /&gt;Beyond this moment here.&lt;br /&gt;To believe that there&lt;br /&gt;Is nothing left to fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That You alone are high above it all.&lt;br /&gt;For You my God, are greater still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;And there is nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;That can ever separate us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;There is nothing that can ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;separate us from Your love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;No life, no death, of this I am convinced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;You my God, are greater still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;And no words can say, or song convey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;all You are the greatness of our God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I spend my life to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;And I'm far from close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;to all You are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;the greatness of our God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;I was spoken to through the song, Thank you Lord(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Did you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-2346547373237848655?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2346547373237848655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2346547373237848655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2346547373237848655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2346547373237848655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/11/greatness-of-his-creation-forgiveness.html' title='The Greatness of His Creation &amp; Forgiveness'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8775968998982805249</id><published>2010-11-15T23:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T23:34:37.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vaction bible school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just browsing through my list of posts randomly, looked back at the one where I talked about attending the seminar at Scripture Union on organising Children's Camps on &lt;a href="http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/05/hes-right-beside-me.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;May 3rd 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminder to self for what is to be done at camp, not just 'talk' about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Have a blessed week my dear friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8775968998982805249?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8775968998982805249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8775968998982805249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8775968998982805249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8775968998982805249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-browsing-through-my-list-of-posts.html' title=''/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8530684465922325770</id><published>2010-11-14T02:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T23:36:13.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><title type='text'>Lifting my praise</title><content type='html'>&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;From the mountains, to the valleys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;hear our praises rise to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;From the heavens to the nations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Hear the singing, fill the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will always be researching for actions for the Kaboom Worship songs on Youtube especially on Fridays,even Saturday nights. &amp;amp; the number of potential songs and actions I get surprised and excited over at while looking for the ones that I was suppose to just makes me go 'Wow'.&lt;br /&gt;An art form to praise God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;So just clicking and clicking, you find old songs you heared from Life Meetings at Campus Crusde during your polytechnic days, or from some devotion, praise time you had somewhere with a group of brothers and sisters in Christ to Praise God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I found one, and Darlene Zschech then, Darlene Zschech now,&lt;br /&gt;but this time the Lead worshipper that has gradually pushed the next generation up,&lt;br /&gt;passing the mantle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering Elijah doing so with Elisha before he was brought up to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;And what i need to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Hear our Praises-Hillsongs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="320" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pxo4cYdihhg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pxo4cYdihhg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8530684465922325770?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8530684465922325770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8530684465922325770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8530684465922325770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8530684465922325770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/11/lifting-my-praise.html' title='Lifting my praise'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-235918760606166374</id><published>2010-11-04T07:55:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T12:23:13.325+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Being sharper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TNOF_rDT0MI/AAAAAAAAA7o/4EP4rZhPuLY/s1600/Colour+Pencils.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TNOF_rDT0MI/AAAAAAAAA7o/4EP4rZhPuLY/s320/Colour+Pencils.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535915695903330498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"Just like pencil, it needs 'sharpening for it to serve its great purpose of inking its writer's thoughts, sketches on paper"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a quote along these lines I remembered 1 of the students with the&lt;br /&gt;Wheelock Degree Programme at&lt;br /&gt;Ngee Ann Polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buzz of joining an exciting programme, with lots of learning which everyone came out telling, asking myself, "Am I ready for such a programme?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is my Lord calling me to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;He'll show me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-235918760606166374?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/235918760606166374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=235918760606166374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/235918760606166374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/235918760606166374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/11/being-sharper_04.html' title='Being sharper'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TNOF_rDT0MI/AAAAAAAAA7o/4EP4rZhPuLY/s72-c/Colour+Pencils.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-5765819689052116981</id><published>2010-10-31T00:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T23:50:20.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>Calling me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember the games in commmunication, being called where a sea of distracting other voices calling out to their own other half, while you scringe and try to listen out to yours,getting carried away saying,"where? where?" which adds to the whole commotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just have to stop, listen carefully again after the initial orientation of hearing your partner's voice.&lt;br /&gt;In my life now, stop, listen, an added Look around,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"What do you see? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;What is called for you to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Who is in need?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;What is in need? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;For myself, I have to ask, "start from where?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;or else i'll go from all areas and never ever complete my tasks efficiently similarly in my daily work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;In the sea of 'calls'/expectations from others and self, which expands exponentially.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok in a sea of self confusing words, I need quietness and listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open my ears(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-5765819689052116981?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/5765819689052116981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=5765819689052116981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5765819689052116981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5765819689052116981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/10/calling-me.html' title='Calling me'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-1364466746536424164</id><published>2010-10-23T11:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T23:09:53.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>Sabbath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its a day before the 'Sabbath' which most Christians hold pride in being at church mornings ,sometimes to even catch on work from the weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After repeated warnings of to rest, finally the physical body could not bear the brunt of me abusing it with late nights, long hours in the childcare, where the ocassional sneeze from a child without covering his/her mouth eventually got to me.&lt;br /&gt;Or simply, your body said, "cannot tahan la!I'm only mere flesh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;More importantly, I was asking myself, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;where is my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabbath &lt;/span&gt; each day to spend with my Creator?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I actually have so much things to do (even blogging) to not even spend quality time with my Father? I'm not looking at the pious Christians looking at me shaking my head, "no, no, no." but I'm looking over faithful Christians, who dedicate their lives to praising God each day 1st, in stillness, Quiet Time to just listen.&lt;br /&gt;Serving in the kingdom, holding full-time jobs, juggling a family&amp;amp; that just forms the basic level of a Christian person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Doesn't get mastered overnight, practise makes better(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-1364466746536424164?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/1364466746536424164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=1364466746536424164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1364466746536424164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1364466746536424164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/10/sabbath.html' title='Sabbath'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6582513668696218241</id><published>2010-10-07T22:15:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T23:07:19.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>So he says....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bard tells us:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Love is not love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Which alters when it alteration finds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Or bends with the remover to remove:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;O no! Its is an ever-fixed mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;That looks on tempests and is never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;shaken;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It is the star to very wandering bark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Whose Worth's unknown, although his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;height be taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and cheeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Within his bending sickle's compass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;come:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;love alters not with his brief hours and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;weeks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But bears it out even to the edge of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;doom."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;What says you?&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6582513668696218241?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6582513668696218241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6582513668696218241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6582513668696218241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6582513668696218241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/10/inhaleexhale.html' title='So he says....'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-1586935757863617753</id><published>2010-10-07T22:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T22:17:27.351+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sights'/><title type='text'>Saying goodbye through people</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading the Eulogies for Mrs Lee from the papers today,&lt;br /&gt;just beautiful descriptions of how a woman held a family so knitted together.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that will be once in many whiles that such emotions could emerge from a newspaper for me.&lt;br /&gt;To the man whom she stood by, the mother to the her children &amp;amp; 'Nai Nai' for her grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as quoted from &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Samuel Butler&lt;/span&gt; through her grandson,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"I fall asleep in the full and certain hope. That my slumber shall not be broken;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And that though I be all-forgetting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yet shall I not be forgotten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But continues that life in te thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and deeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Of those I loved."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-1586935757863617753?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/1586935757863617753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=1586935757863617753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1586935757863617753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1586935757863617753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/10/saying-goodbye-through-people.html' title='Saying goodbye through people'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8990819513968311787</id><published>2010-10-06T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T21:40:22.133+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laughs'/><title type='text'>decluttering</title><content type='html'>was just a thought to genuinely declare that my room can be 'ORGANISED'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was just reading through certain links briefly, this one especially at the all too familiar "I might need it someday"  really made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The One-Year Box&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"T&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ake all your items that you unsure about getting rid of (e.g. “I might need this someday…”), put them in a box, seal it and date it for 1 year in the future. When the date comes, and you still didn’t need to open it to get anything, donate the box &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;WITHOUT OPENING IT&lt;/span&gt;. You probably won’t even remember what there was in the box."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Have a lovely week my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8990819513968311787?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8990819513968311787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8990819513968311787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8990819513968311787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8990819513968311787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/10/decluttering.html' title='decluttering'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6298174179169008548</id><published>2010-10-04T22:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:59:36.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>called to action</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="huge"&gt;1 of those quotes found in a poster in the room of HR session yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="huge"&gt;speaking to me, speaking to me&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="huge"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" class="huge" &gt;I think one's feelings waste themselves in words; they ought all to be distilled into actions which bring results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Florence Nightingale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6298174179169008548?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6298174179169008548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6298174179169008548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6298174179169008548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6298174179169008548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/10/called-to-action.html' title='called to action'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2856359750538273002</id><published>2010-10-04T22:16:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:56:27.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers. Mother-in-laws</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching an excerpt of Mrs Lee Kuan Yew's life was like I knew her yet I didn't sort of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;And watching her silently at public appearances &amp;amp;  the bond they shared was just 'awww', hilarious how they care&amp;amp;joke with each other..touching(:&lt;br /&gt;63 years of lives spent together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;A short conversation about what dos and dont's for woman during confinement  with my mother spanned a long list of tips to ensure 'wind' don't enter the woman's body after giving birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;The trusty ginger,dried pomelo skin +ginger+lemon grass for bathing, black chicken soup, water boiled with logan as her main fluids, some brandy thingy she drank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;/&gt;oogleCreateDomIframe('google_ads_div_BQ_quotes_squaretop_300x250' ,'BQ_quotes_squaretop_300x&lt;/script&gt;&lt;span class="huge"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tedious duty my ah ma had to undertake caring for 3 of us living a floor below last time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; all the nonsense i can remember she put up with me as a michievous child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Thankful for these 2 women in my life(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quote from MM Lee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;"in western culture, you marry the woman you love, in eastern culture, you love the woman you marry..." followed by laughter from the crowd:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-2856359750538273002?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2856359750538273002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2856359750538273002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2856359750538273002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2856359750538273002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/10/mothers-mother-in-laws.html' title='Mothers. Mother-in-laws'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2456253064079842538</id><published>2010-10-01T08:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T09:08:44.369+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>The Hundred Languages of Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking at a messy book shelf, one the 'loose' pieces of gifts that you tucked at various ridges of your shelf or placed on top of books was narrowed in.&lt;br /&gt;A bookmark with the poem of 'The Hundred Languages of Children' from this pioneer of the Early Childhood field in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;This is one of sharings &amp;amp; gifts I received over these few years learning in the Early Childhood Education field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Reggio Emilia,Italy&lt;/span&gt;  would be a previlage to be at for an opporunity to learn even more how are we able to have an extended approach on how we can nurture our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;My stint at the childcare centre will begin officially next monday, filled with so much things to do for our children, for administrative, for preparations, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I want my inner bridge to still stand strong&amp;amp;strengthen even under pressure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;as these I build relationships with our children &amp;amp; teachers(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;is made of one hundred. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The children has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a hundred languages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a hundred hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a hundred thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a hundred ways of thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;of playing, of speaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A hundred always a hundred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ways of listening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;of marveling of loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a hundred joys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;for singing and understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a hundred worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to discover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a hundred worlds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; to invent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a hundred worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; has a hundred languages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(and a hundred hundred hundred more)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but they steal ninety-nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The school and the culture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;separate the head from the body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They tell the child:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to think without hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to do without head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to listen and not to speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to understand without joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to love and to marvel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;only at Easter and Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They tell the child:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to discover the world already there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and of the hundred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; they steal ninety-nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They tell the child:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;that work and play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;reality and fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;science and imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sky and earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;reason and dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;are things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;that do not belong together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And thus they tell te child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;that the hundred is not there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The child says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No way. The hundred is there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Loris Malaguzzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-2456253064079842538?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2456253064079842538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2456253064079842538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A note from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cailin&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt; please keep the student at University of Texas in prayer, where Uncle Richard's sons are at, supposedly gunmen are in their compound at the moment:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing my parents really concerned for their nephew &amp;amp; family, while I do my part as cousin.&lt;br /&gt;Please be praying for my cousin brother &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Joseph&lt;/span&gt; seem to undergoing quite a challenging phase right now, having baptised and dedicated himself to God's Lordship, has objections from his father.&lt;br /&gt;The disagreements are starting to spew out of control revolving around this disagreement,&lt;br /&gt;peace and calm parties to resolve it amicably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;In the storm, to look to YOU....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-7418535274593640725?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/7418535274593640725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=7418535274593640725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7418535274593640725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7418535274593640725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/09/prayer-warriors-are-you-there.html' title='Prayer warriors are you there?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2546224641988845289</id><published>2010-09-28T00:23:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T08:57:33.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>The B.I.G-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TKDHl7ETs5I/AAAAAAAAA7g/g-ORoVWuK6s/s1600/P1200038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TKDHl7ETs5I/AAAAAAAAA7g/g-ORoVWuK6s/s320/P1200038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521632597481075602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;-in the middle of falling rain-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I suddenly had an urge to do a google search on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Government of Singapore Investment Corporation(GIC),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;then went over to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Temasek Holdings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;just to see what's it like on taking place through their webpages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wow, the big-ness of the names I see on each page with full credentials,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;internalising why they are hired to be there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and the amounts each organisation handles each year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thought the current organisation that I'm working with was quite big - this was BIGGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;made me feel small, really tiny for such a big man, literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It reminded me  of the smallness picturing lightning&amp;amp; blasting thunder I heared on a few ocassions in rainy storms, with 1 just happening last wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Perhaps the call for global warming is ever louder, and the anger filled in the storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Watching the flashes &amp;amp; deafening sounds of the thunder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;the power contained in each bolt that will not hesitate to strike a sinful man like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am gonna begin a journey of teaching our young ones, mulling over my decisions between Early Childhood or the Primary track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Or decisions over in my life as come to know of good/not so good news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Asking myself the very real question, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what do you want to do?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and Higher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; "Lord where do you want to place me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;To witness his Big-ness from my BIG man, was just humbling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I have to come before Him, to lay at HIS feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Do you want too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-2546224641988845289?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2546224641988845289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2546224641988845289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2546224641988845289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2546224641988845289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/09/big-ness.html' title='The B.I.G-ness'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TKDHl7ETs5I/AAAAAAAAA7g/g-ORoVWuK6s/s72-c/P1200038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-1310866673138760000</id><published>2010-09-21T23:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T23:33:19.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>家家有本难</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pardon for the poor chinese.&lt;br /&gt;It should mean in every household, each has their own difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;I'm observing it in most families that I come across,&lt;br /&gt;the tinge of 'dysfunctional'/imperfection that makes this family unit characteristically unique,knitted&amp;amp;perfected in some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like how we are put under the umbrella of God our heavenly Father embracing us&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; remembering Jesus as our Saviour &amp;amp; seeking direction from the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;In imperfection, I seek HIS hand to strengthen us(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;The Lord gives and takes away,but my heart will choose to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;declare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Blessed be the name of the Lord..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-1310866673138760000?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/1310866673138760000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=1310866673138760000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1310866673138760000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1310866673138760000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_21.html' title='家家有本难'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-7537291132494768724</id><published>2010-09-19T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:00:05.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghts'/><title type='text'>Flow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps I was singing it at different occurances of the today&amp;amp;yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;the line from one of the vacation Bible school(VBS) songs this year,&lt;br /&gt;its flowed back in my mind earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Today is the day, you have made, I will rejoice and be glad in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I won't worry about tomrrow, I'm trusting in what you say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today is the day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed Lord's promises as we gaze upon Him.&lt;br /&gt;gonna take a lots of faith-ing this week to declare that instead of just a comforting sounding song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Have a blessed week with the Lord my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input 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title='Flow'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-9130227950670070546</id><published>2010-09-17T09:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T09:43:10.701+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>My call today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Psalms 138&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; I will give thanks with all my heart;&lt;br /&gt;I will sing praises to you before the gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; I will bow down toward your holy temple&lt;br /&gt;And give thanks to Your name for Your lovingkindness and&lt;br /&gt;Your truth;&lt;br /&gt;For You have magnifies Your word according to all Your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; On the day I called, You answered me; You made bold with strength in my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; All the kings of the earth wil give thanks to You, O Lord, When they have heared the words of Your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; And they will sing of the ways of the Lord, For great is the glory of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;6 For though the lord is exalted, Yet He regards the Lowly, But the haughty He knows from afar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; Though I walk in te midst of trouble, You will revive me;&lt;br /&gt;You will strectch forth Your hand against the wrath of my enemies, And Your right hand will save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; The lord will accomplish what concerns me;&lt;br /&gt;Your lovingkindness, O Lord, is everlasting;&lt;br /&gt;Do not forsake the works of Your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-9130227950670070546?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/9130227950670070546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=9130227950670070546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/9130227950670070546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/9130227950670070546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-call-today.html' title='My call today'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-5814038568739597320</id><published>2010-09-16T23:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T09:19:31.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parents'/><title type='text'>Mum &amp; Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps its the time of age that adults reaching their 50s get a little grouchy,&lt;br /&gt;or its just that the events happening are taking a toll on their inner spiritual composure&lt;br /&gt;and adding to it an extremely irritating son like me,&lt;br /&gt;who tends to be rash talking to them, asking whys whys and more whys,&lt;br /&gt;welcoming a debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;So stop....pause&lt;/span&gt;(just for a split second)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honour my father and mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Honour yours too(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-5814038568739597320?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-4880254645500415736</id><published>2010-09-15T00:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T01:10:21.614+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>Causes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family: courier new;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;What is my cause of change &amp;amp; what do I want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the thought heavy on my mind this week that i got directed to during dinner with my dear friend,Farhana from the polytechnic, currently at the one the childcare centres being forefront of advocating best practices for our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peparing to begin my sponsorship bond&lt;br /&gt;on top of preparing for Kaboom,Vacation Bible School(VBS), tidy up my every messy room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;What do I want to achieve out of this experience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retreat for HIM to speak to me this week as He lead my way(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6122981674971192046</id><published>2010-09-06T17:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T18:17:45.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>This and that</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Preparing for the Army Half Marathon with a semi closed wound from a wisdom tooth extraction's not a thing you wanna have before a run, but taking it in my stride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting  an earful reminder of the my role as a Chrisitian&lt;br /&gt;before participating in such things happening on Sunday from my faithful dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TIS_OuTX0EI/AAAAAAAAA7I/bxpbLI8_9Mw/s1600/yellowribbonprisonrun2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TIS_OuTX0EI/AAAAAAAAA7I/bxpbLI8_9Mw/s200/yellowribbonprisonrun2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513742103476686914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Realising that doing  a shorter run while helping people like reading of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yellow Ribbon Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would have been a better alternative, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;(resolution for the coming run selections)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though with the hoo-haa of people misappropriating funds&amp;amp; the very stories of funding not getting to people who really need it,&lt;br /&gt;and at the back of my mind, feeling strongly to demand the commitee to be accountable.&lt;br /&gt;Hope the funds contributed to the run will be disseminated adequately to the various people who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;REALLY &lt;/span&gt;need the assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A start to the new week,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;People with ex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;ams, more school homework during the holiday week, exam preparaions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blesssed week&amp;amp; we look towards our Father for our strength(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND another few more days to O.R.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" 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href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-and-that.html' title='This and that'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TIS_OuTX0EI/AAAAAAAAA7I/bxpbLI8_9Mw/s72-c/yellowribbonprisonrun2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-4719243575149259114</id><published>2010-09-02T01:56:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T02:45:02.358+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Today is the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm beginning this post at such an unruly hour after returning from sending Han off earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having decided that I will not fall asleep before I end my prayer to God tonight,&lt;br /&gt;I decided it was time to change my posture to at least end my prayer properly.&lt;br /&gt;People dear to me, Loved ones, things just ran past my mind praying,&lt;br /&gt;and I actually ended the prayer for the night.&lt;br /&gt;But closing my eyes just didn't seem to 'off' the mind' with tooth aching,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps caffeine overdose with coffee&amp;amp;tea earlier.&lt;br /&gt;So, rather than flipping&amp;amp;tossing in bed, ink it down before its put off AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its ever closer to my Operationally Ready Date&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;(ORD)&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;resting at home having gone for wisdom tooth extraction,&lt;br /&gt;thank God for the intercessions &amp;amp; encouragement from &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Jonas&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Mithrian&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Sue Ann&lt;/span&gt;,Joel, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Amanda &lt;/span&gt;, many more that morning,&lt;br /&gt;for medical staff that were up with a smile,&lt;br /&gt;for patience in waiting,&lt;br /&gt;table tennis finals to cheer on before&amp;amp;after the mini surgery.&lt;br /&gt;(1 more later in the morning:p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;In times of struggle where holding on to God felt most real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Remembering for thanksgiving &amp;amp; placing HIM 1st(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-SVOBKbWndU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;-Like Incense-Hillsongs-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the simple phrase of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;'Oh God you are my God&amp;amp; I will ever praise You' seeking Him in the morning(&amp;amp;evermore),learning to walk in His ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while my doctor drilled on for my tooth in that duration of 15minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; weeks watching the Youth Olympics Games' Volleyball ,Table Tennis matches&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;the National Day Rally stirred up the attribute of a leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While your workers are labouring, its not the leader who takes a break,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;but yet he/she works even more&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;like spotting for your blind spots,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Really observant coaches feedbacking your performances in sport match breaks for really &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;effective counterattacks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;captain of volleyball teams especially the Peru girls' Captain hanging on in the entire match up against Belgium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;The brief shot of Mentors seated in front of the Prime Minster,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of continuous learning even at such advanced ages.&lt;br /&gt;How important a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And Procrastination,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;('waiting a while')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;struggle mann, do it now instead.&lt;br /&gt;Something i should leave out of my system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dear friends, raise your flag and flag me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning to note things on my mind&amp;amp;do it&lt;br /&gt;while my trusty notebook hangs around me to help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Renewal &amp;amp; growth Lord, putting You &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in ALL things(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have a blessed week my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6747100003900372275</id><published>2010-08-07T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T17:52:34.683+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Taking in each moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;-Joel, POPs!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passed out not from fatigue, but from Basic Military Training over at the Sunny island that most boys will call home for 3 months(:&lt;br /&gt;And I had the privilege to be playing for his parade.&lt;br /&gt;The familiar faces all gather at the same venue at each passing out parade from each cohort, Polytechnic mates,mission trip mates&amp;amp;church mates.&lt;br /&gt;And my good old company building, with the memory of booking in for the first time as recruit, fearing everyone that wasn't of the same rank intially.&lt;br /&gt;Returning,promoted 2 ranks, passed my fitness test and almost completing my stint with National Service was just 'WoW' &amp;amp; thankful(:&lt;br /&gt;No wonder when guys meet together, this topic of National service will rarely leave their lips, the camaderie, the feeling of being tired, the laughters of singing songs when it was time to book out.&lt;br /&gt;crazy sounding as it be, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I'll miss NS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Thank God for bringing me through the entire process(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-3321792727985285929?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/3321792727985285929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-7681926129861005534</id><published>2010-07-04T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T00:30:26.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mourning into Dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14702"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt; Create in me a pure heart, O God,&lt;br /&gt;       and renew a steadfast spirit within me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14703"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; Do not cast me from your presence&lt;br /&gt;       or take your Holy Spirit from me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14704"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; Restore to me the joy of your salvation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;       and grant me a willing spirit, to sustain me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was like this "you sure you had everything?what if it doesn't go?are you suppose to do this/that?" combined with a week that goes up looking over the beautiful view at a sunny/rainy Tekong and down with fatigue/withholding the Word, owing the little amount of sleep the previous night, and the absence of the Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;These words were part of the bigger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;Psalms 51&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; that I flipped to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;making my way to church today. Its like not so quiet quiet time  with the muted noise on the trains&amp;amp;tunnels to the walking feet/buzzers...ok, doesn't sound that muted after all suddenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;In the midst of that 'distraction's, psalms just redirect the direction as I bring myself to church to praise HIS name with fellow brothers and sisters.thank God for that(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a silent retreat from the hustle and bustle of getting in a car to church with the rest of family.&lt;br /&gt;Myself, God and HIS people on the train, and thoughts of people who are physically not around me at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;when I begin work or a school year, I hope draw to HIM ever nearer will be what I can do each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Hope you find your moment to draw near to what He has for you each day my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-7681926129861005534?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/7681926129861005534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=7681926129861005534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7681926129861005534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7681926129861005534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-mourning-into-dancing.html' title='My Mourning into Dancing'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8755922719209661393</id><published>2010-06-28T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T23:58:19.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ever stayed up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past week,returning from church camp,and not falling sick though sleep was like 5 hours a night. Thank God &amp;amp; thank the vitamin C.&lt;br /&gt; I look back to see how gracious God was as the Vacation Bible School for the children was ran at the church camp, I saw how everybody involved came together to present to the children their better. Better? Cos it was great effort that I saw being put in and with the attitude,  we can do even better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;was reminded&amp;amp;embarrassed how I can fall-in on time in the army, at work, at events, but I had seemed to have left that attribute of punctuality back in SG and lateness got the better most of the time if not ALL the time:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I saw a very pressing need to live on the power of prayer, dedicating what we do, defending ourselves against spiritual warfare, uplifting fellow brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Pray powerfully my friends in the name of the Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Was listening to Randy Harris sharing about the ressurection of Lazarus and the series of events that unfolded between Martha/Mary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26538"&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt;Jesus said to her, "I am the resurrection and the life. He who believes in me will live, even though he dies; &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26539"&gt;26&lt;/sup&gt;and whoever lives and believes in me will never die. Do you believe this?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26540"&gt;27&lt;/sup&gt;"Yes, Lord," she told him, "I believe that you are the Christ,the Son of God, who was to come into the wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;rld." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and further down....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26551"&gt;38&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus, once more deeply moved, came to the tomb. It was a cave with a stone laid across the &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;entrance.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26552"&gt;39&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Take away the stone," he said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;      "But, Lord," said Martha, the sister of the dead man, "by this time there is a bad odor, for he has been there four days."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26553"&gt;40&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then Jesus said, "Did I not tell you that if you believed, you would see the glory of God?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the moment that I said "yes Lord, I believe in you"&lt;br /&gt;how many situations have erupted that really got me compromising that and just keeping the faith to myself. This word '&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Faith-ing&lt;/span&gt;',  got me reminded to live out my faith.&lt;br /&gt;English majors please correct me if i'm wrong, its a verb yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ready to  be'Faith-ing' for Jesus? Our mighty God, and Father who gives you peace lead you in your week ahead my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8755922719209661393?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8755922719209661393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8755922719209661393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8755922719209661393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8755922719209661393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/06/ever-stayed-up.html' title='ever stayed up?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8742836917503704454</id><published>2010-06-15T00:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T23:03:54.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing what is right</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TChUma78KPI/AAAAAAAAA6w/IouV4yRQGtE/s1600/P1180938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TChUma78KPI/AAAAAAAAA6w/IouV4yRQGtE/s320/P1180938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487729164993439986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;-My 1st bak chang of the ended dumpling season-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week, during Lord supper reflection by Uncle Suen Kwong,&lt;br /&gt;forgetting the bible text for the Sunday:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It talked about the law and its purpose, and how people reciting the law doing the law, might not last without such a physical commandment imprinted in stone/papayrus.&lt;br /&gt;instead of being told what was right,&lt;br /&gt;the REAL test of whether doing right  really applied in your lives will be revealed especially in a family context when the parents are no longer there to be your physical law  to direct you.&lt;br /&gt;When the people who upheld accountability for you are not around,&lt;br /&gt;Ready to ever stand strong &amp;amp; uphold the accountability for yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8742836917503704454?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8742836917503704454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8742836917503704454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8742836917503704454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8742836917503704454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/06/doing-what.html' title='Doing what is right'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/TChUma78KPI/AAAAAAAAA6w/IouV4yRQGtE/s72-c/P1180938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8725544892732906599</id><published>2010-06-06T01:15:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T00:54:44.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S.U.M.O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Uncouthly, it means &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Shut Up, Move On.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;But it reminds me of times when I'm brought a problem/challenge...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;instead of getting stunned, freeze up, screams flying around in my head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;breathe, pray for GOD to use you or me greatly in the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Cos getting stunned doesn't help, screaming's not really solving the thing except telling everyone you're still stuck, you're kinda going no where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I2Bc6yT_OMg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I2Bc6yT_OMg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;take a bow- Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was used to describe an inner sense of frustration that some people had with issues that arised in church. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"but its over now, go on and take a bow"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;The curtain's closing, show's about to have a closing chapter.&lt;/span&gt; The talk was the imminent possibility of the permanent absence of certain people because of how the situations have snowballed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i'm calling out the need for us to not be higly skilled in the word, in our works. Its just not enough, its like a shortfall of something. In our faith in Jesus , God and the Holy Spirit which was given, serving as a guide in our lives, and the rest of the things will just fall into place thereafter. Cultivating aGod- spirited led being instead of me being the centre of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;How we respond to others in the right spirit or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my situations, in my experiences...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but "For me and my household, we will serve the Lord"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's do that my friends(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;-Praying for HIM to fill each one of us with the right spirit to move in our lives-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8725544892732906599?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8725544892732906599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8725544892732906599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8725544892732906599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8725544892732906599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/06/sumo.html' title='S.U.M.O'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8631726802220631535</id><published>2010-06-02T11:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T12:06:40.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This 2 weeks have led me to such a a varied range of emotions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;From laughing  at funny antics of band mates, a very cool duty buddy making exquisite Origami, listening to some of the never ending compilation of movie soundtracks he had with the ocassional peek into songs from Chris Tomlin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Being sad over aunty Cassandra's departures, my spirit beginning to flow with tears as the medium listening to the final sharing that afternoon that resounded in "don't be sad".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;To joy for the return of a daughter to God &amp;amp; how she stood courageous as an example for many of us,deciding to not fear her imminent departure but be using the energy left with the relationships that mattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The melting of my heart when Wesleigh her daughter dashes towards me to hug at my knee height and the child expressing honest words of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;The  gratitude to God giving us a founding father's Goh Keng Swee whom I could meet when the body laid in Parliament House.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;To worshipping with our children at Kaboom resounding in How Great is our God. Indeed He is Great(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;How's God great in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at how the Spirit of God manifest or don't manifest in a person's life is rather scary and a reminder to persevere in cultivating the manifestation of the Holy Spirit in my being for HIS glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Another week for HIM to work in your life my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8631726802220631535?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8631726802220631535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8631726802220631535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8631726802220631535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8631726802220631535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/06/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-5317053169822196394</id><published>2010-05-24T23:11:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T12:13:17.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1,2,3 Secure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/S_qaUQDIyGI/AAAAAAAAA6k/dKH_Pc6B1Xc/s1600/P1180635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/S_qaUQDIyGI/AAAAAAAAA6k/dKH_Pc6B1Xc/s320/P1180635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474857969718446178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that was 1 of the many phrases for the movement in the squares that we used for our band display. Completing Navy Open House with the daily trips to Changi Naval Base, taking a different habit of feeding from the book of Joshua, thinking about where's the kingdom of God in my life? and for once in a long while, reading a novel, the Kite Runner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I just smile at the way they reply one another, my emotions racing a little at certain revelations of our main man Amir's life, though the outcome was just further down the page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;and the ending of feeling released as he began chasing the kite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;vivd descriptions of certain emotions and feelings in simplified analogies are really helpful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;can't remember all of them, perhaps a re-read will serve me well, before the National Library calls for its return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love the way they way people reply sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"For you a thousand times over"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the extent of what one will do/sacrifice for another person that you cared for is just heart felt&lt;br /&gt;Reminded of what Jesus did, imagining the love God had for us for the love sacrifice to happen, and we're made clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;The way we should be responding towards others that we meet in our lives(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-5317053169822196394?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/5317053169822196394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=5317053169822196394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5317053169822196394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/5317053169822196394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/05/completing-navy-open-house-with-daily.html' title='1,2,3 Secure!'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/S_qaUQDIyGI/AAAAAAAAA6k/dKH_Pc6B1Xc/s72-c/P1180635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2534774227714459822</id><published>2010-05-10T22:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T22:46:38.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unity in Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In unison the children and young people resounded in the song from Celine Dion's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;"Because you Loved me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we said Happy Mother's Day to our Mothers at church.&lt;br /&gt;The pureness of the children's voices, the 1 voice that gathered from all the many voices singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;"  You were my strength when I was weak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;You were my voice when I couldn't speak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;You were my eyes when I couldn't see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;You saw the best there was in me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;Lifted me up when I couldn't reach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;You gave me faith 'coz you believed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;I'm everything I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;Because you loved me "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;No matter how old I get, remember my parents have done for all of us(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this past week, from what I understood,&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cassandra who has been battling cancer for the longest period of time&lt;br /&gt;was about to leave to return to the Lord like really soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Personally, yes, I will rejoice that a daughter of God is returning to HIS arms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;but its just the thoughts of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;children with the eventual absence of their mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; a husband's loss of a soulmate that pushes me to say, "Lord, I ask for you to heal her?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm just asking GOD to be GOD and do what HE needs to do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;and this son of yours to commit to prayer &amp;amp; fixing my eyes on Him through this process, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;praising HIS name, thanking HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for her presence, even before she had a relapse in the condition.&lt;br /&gt;I remember the times when she is in Singapore for treatment,&lt;br /&gt;and her youngest daughter comes to Kaboom Worship, with seperation anxiety concerns on some sundays right before we begin.&lt;br /&gt;With the "see you later mummy",  both mother and child move to their different venues, main auditorium &amp;amp; Kaboom Worship Hall, reuniting at the end of the session with smiles on their faces once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Or when a group of  us visited her when she became less mobile due to the swelling in the legs from the treatment, she still uplifted, doing her best to be a good host, laughing, maintaining that positive outlook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Turning to her saying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" I'm waiting for you to come pick Wesleigh up from Kaboom."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;something along the lines of "sure, sure I will"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; she replied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's continue to pray &amp;amp; ask HIM for HIS will be passed(:&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed week my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-2534774227714459822?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2534774227714459822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2534774227714459822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2534774227714459822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2534774227714459822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/05/unity-in-prayer.html' title='Unity in Prayer'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-953180208500473716</id><published>2010-05-03T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T22:09:32.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's right beside me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend was over at the St Andrew's village listening to David Leong or Uncle David and the Scripture Union Team sharing on how to organise Children's Camps.&lt;br /&gt;its usually the case during seminars where everything is 'wahhhh, quite cool', but the real questions lies after you're done with the thing,"so what have you learnt?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things that caught me by the eye,&lt;br /&gt;was the potential depth of how our camps can be for our children&amp;amp;even for our adults,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;*Quiet time for our children,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the whole process of organising the camp &amp;amp; executing it to be filled with the people committing to pray, not just for lip-service&lt;br /&gt;but sincerely as we petition for God's will to preside as the camp is runned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;-To pray like never before-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a timely reminder that the spiritual warfare that goes on in our christian lives everyday from Joshua&amp;amp;Han, from the Lord of the Rings' final installation of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;'The Return of the King' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;To not be just on the defense, but on the offense to drive Satan back.&lt;br /&gt;Especially walking through potential valleys of darkness, the scenario of one side tempting me and the other side waiting to embrace me.&lt;br /&gt;He's closer than I actually pictured it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asking to stand up strong with God's strength in the battles as I journey ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Hope you draw yours from there too(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-953180208500473716?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/953180208500473716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=953180208500473716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/953180208500473716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/953180208500473716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/05/hes-right-beside-me.html' title='He&apos;s right beside me'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-885692670698827890</id><published>2010-04-23T06:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T23:37:16.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time waits for no man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Indeed it doesn't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 2 weeks, as I talk to certain people,&lt;br /&gt;whose lives have such a desire to not be wasting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;1 side reminding me,"think,think, how are you gonna lead this group of people?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; like a person from the corporate world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Or am I thinking upon it with God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I asking HIM to lead my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt; Am I even acknowledging him daily be my no.1 instead of myself or the other things 1st?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;he other side, another friend,having a gift for accuracy, calculating that actually based on 24 hrs, you actually suppose to spend about 2hours with God, if your doing it on a 10% basis:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;How much time do I spend actually with HIM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes 'opened', whenever I walk in my day. I'm glad &amp;amp; thankful it did(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These reminders just pop in my mind, especially when i'm free, like resting, perhaps laughing about stuff, poking fun at people for the moment, travelling to and fro destinations. and back to the thinking mode, praying mode, asking to be wise in my discernment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to fix my eyes on things that use my time meaningfully before Satan's does put his 'ideas' into my head. he almost did again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Hope your week is going well by God's Grace(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-885692670698827890?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/885692670698827890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=885692670698827890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/885692670698827890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/885692670698827890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/04/time-waits-for-no-man.html' title='Time waits for no man'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-3738631203807927755</id><published>2010-04-05T18:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T23:22:46.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Byes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its been 2 weeks returning from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Siem Reap, Cambodia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to re-ignite  my engine for 'regimentation' reporting in various attires for different occassions after a week dorn in shorts and slippers for almost the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I'm looking at food in a different light each time its in front of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;having spent 3 days for various reasons not having/ having little lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;For Aunty Cassandra, for the benefit of children at the Tonle Sap, for the benefit of the children at the lunch gatherings we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;The thankfulness&amp;amp;appreciation of the abundance we have, the ability to afford such immediate needs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;The replies of 'good', laughing together as the children and adults sit together. Just reminds me of the children in Siem Reap, the memories of insisting 'feed the children' before i eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living like a tourist or a tour guide was a challenge that Uncle Paul gave us at 1 of the devotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Going local roadside than resturants that does remind me of a Holland Village enclave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;No complaning of rusty water for bathing, of mosquitos, of the heat, of a lower standard of food hygiene, feet that will almost never be entirely clean with the sandy, eating a beetle that taste like ikan billis, eating a half formed duck egg as part of a devotional thought to live like street kid, dry season reminded me of the similar experience up in Phetchabun, Khek Noi Village in Thailand last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning devotions that our Japanese friend, Junichi gives daily.&lt;br /&gt;The same question echoing with the accent, "How can we be friends with children?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Hands&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Feet&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ears&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Mouth&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hearts&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;No matter how childish children naturally are, approaching them with a sincere heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I listened to stories they share about their lives gives me a 'wow' and also how family units are not as intact compared to many of us here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I saw them rest in the common hall of the guesthouse sleeping soundly like angelic beings for a brief amount of time and up moving about again, the generosity of them giving you the bangles they make, paper wind mills, being your tour guide cycling along the cambodian road and the occassional tempers when they misunderstand your intentions in getting them lunch for that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a land that needs God, in the bustling of a tourist area. For lives of children to be ministered to, for the hungry, for the misguided individuals.&lt;br /&gt;So much to do for a relief worker/missionary placed there.&lt;br /&gt;So much to be praying for each time instead of for yourselves 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how strange songs sequence, we sing with a grateful heart.&lt;br /&gt;In perfecting our singing for singing class, a pure heart as you approach God.&lt;br /&gt;As you sing that He's the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Father of Mercies&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Worthy is the Lamb&lt;/span&gt;, the darling of heaven that was crucified, the song of the redeemed that God's children because &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;He Reigns&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving a day earlier was not easy, with the children's face sadden, with invisible 'I will miss you' on it. Giving your hugs, reminders for some of them to start school, study hard and get a good education.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt; that we can do for these children on top of the fun stuff that was done each day. If i'm allowed to, it would be my previlage to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better get all of it down before I drift further away from the memories that formed this experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Surrendering to God in all of my situations(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Have a blessed week my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-3738631203807927755?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/3738631203807927755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=3738631203807927755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3738631203807927755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3738631203807927755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-byes.html' title='Good Byes'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-1578878262954306474</id><published>2010-03-13T02:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T02:31:25.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Packing and checking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Packing my bag tonight for Siem Reap,&lt;br /&gt;hoping parents don't jump out of their room and nag at me,&lt;br /&gt;gathering my thoughts on the logistics of this team, remembering how the team was prepared in spirit during my time up to Thailand and what I could do with this team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanking God for my brother, Joel's given grades,&lt;br /&gt;watching over him as he walks the next phase of his journey even when he doesn't seem to be able to feel so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank God for the showers of blessing which quenched a little of the haze, or most of it!&lt;br /&gt;it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;WOW&lt;/span&gt; , my previlage to ask for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; HE sent it and overflowing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;-have to start praing for Philipines&amp;amp; I to eat less rice-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for feeding on HIS word in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Luke 19:1-10&lt;/span&gt;. bullet training a little at sharing,but in hope that the group was able to soak in HIS word as I was used as a mouth piece.&lt;br /&gt;and remembering Zaccheus, what Jesus did, how the crowds of people reacted to &amp;amp; remembering to put judgements of people on hold and find out before you 'box' them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Remembering to intercede for others, which you realised how many people in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; He watches over, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;how powerful prayer in faith and confidence of the Lord takes place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;putting my struggles in front of HIM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;giving thanks in all circumstances,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; Remembering he gives and takes away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a week ahead to allow HIM to flow in us as offerings to HIS people in Cambodia,&lt;br /&gt;pray with me for the teams that congregate to serve with Love and passion for these people, as though we saw Jesus pouring in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I'll see you in a week's time!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Indeed he Reigns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-1578878262954306474?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/1578878262954306474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=1578878262954306474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1578878262954306474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1578878262954306474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/03/packing-and-checking.html' title='Packing and checking'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-1793132301449550313</id><published>2010-03-08T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T02:10:45.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>where does it come from?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beginning to run, dedicating it to God...&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the movement in the wind that blows in my face occasionally,&lt;br /&gt;and actually you never know where it specifically came from or where it stops.&lt;br /&gt;Having some &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;'eco-siveness'&lt;/span&gt;, if that's even a word,&lt;br /&gt;that i think stirred up after helping twice with the Romanates' recycling project last year..,&lt;br /&gt;feeling compelled to pick up plastic bottles,cans, and dropping it at the recycling bin in my vincinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porridge Buffet for lunch with 2 Band Mates, Kelvin &amp;amp; Luke...&lt;br /&gt;eating shocking amounts of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;oranges&lt;/span&gt; for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;taking an after lunch stroll before we cathing a 4.30 movie.&lt;br /&gt;Deciding with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;'Alice in Wonderland'&lt;/span&gt; over&lt;br /&gt;Jack Neo's local production of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;'做人' &lt;/span&gt;a.k.a how to behave as a human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice in wonderland, was intriguing,&lt;br /&gt;filled with many underlying messages behind the characters involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remebering the Red Queen's bad temper and executing everybody who was not up to mark with,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; "OFF WITH HIS HEAD!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice's resolve to stand out as Alice who thought of impossible things, reminded by her father of doing 6 things.&lt;br /&gt;and the amusing thing about the 'smartest people all are actaully mad' when Alice is panicking of her nightmares &amp;amp; her action of consoling the Hatter.&lt;br /&gt;the quirkyness that happens in wonderland &amp;amp; cheshire cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for the Day(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-1793132301449550313?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/1793132301449550313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=1793132301449550313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1793132301449550313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1793132301449550313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-does-it-come-from.html' title='where does it come from?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6270786338501050240</id><published>2010-03-08T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T00:48:43.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awakening</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of feeding on physical food which i'm no stranger to,&lt;br /&gt;I will be feeding on spiritual food before I do anything else in my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;At cell, an individual's resolve for the group to not live in a 'everything's good' world got the group discussing, sharing a slice of their life, deeper, which since shared are kept within the group to be interceded upon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For us to be receiving in worship instead of just giving.&lt;br /&gt;is for us to Outpour our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;SELF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Let &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fill our cups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise The Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Hope you are able to praise the Lord this week and eat well&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6270786338501050240?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6270786338501050240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6270786338501050240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6270786338501050240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6270786338501050240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/03/awakening.html' title='Awakening'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-7782555865521721715</id><published>2010-03-01T14:35:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T14:58:13.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen and work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resting at home before the SAF Band Anniversary Dinner in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;It was liberating to be spending good time quietly by the canal with God's word and HIS presence, to recall how he delivered me.&lt;br /&gt;How easy was is to fall back into old self thereafter, just wallowing in 'just nice comfy' zone,&lt;br /&gt;but the work goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-14287"&gt;Psalms 27:1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;The LORD is my light and my salvation—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;       whom shall I fear? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;       The LORD is the stronghold of my life—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;       of whom shall I be afraid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warm spell in the air reminds me of my time in Cambodia and Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was blessed by this video watching Channel 5.&lt;br /&gt;watching the News yesterday of the Earthquake in Chile, my brother, Joel ask in jest,&lt;br /&gt;"so what happened to Haiti?"&lt;br /&gt;on top of the current disater, remember Haiti and do our part in efforts and prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Music simply brought unspoken feelings across easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you too exude similar emotions by it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Glny4jSciVI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Glny4jSciVI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Have a blessed week my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-7782555865521721715?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/7782555865521721715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=7782555865521721715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7782555865521721715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7782555865521721715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/03/listen-and-work.html' title='Listen and work'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-6599868874522358575</id><published>2010-02-21T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T14:35:02.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Offering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;!-- END OF RINGTONE 1 --&gt;  &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Unashamed"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;by Starfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not much&lt;br /&gt;To offer You&lt;br /&gt;Not near what You deserve&lt;br /&gt;But still I come&lt;br /&gt;Because Your cross&lt;br /&gt;Has placed in me my worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Christ my King&lt;br /&gt;Of sympathy&lt;br /&gt;Whose wounds secure my peace&lt;br /&gt;Your grace extends&lt;br /&gt;To call me friend&lt;br /&gt;Your mercy sets me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'm weak&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm unworthy&lt;br /&gt;To call upon Your name&lt;br /&gt;But because of grace&lt;br /&gt;Because of Your mercy&lt;br /&gt;I stand here unashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;This kind of love&lt;br /&gt;I'm humbled and amazed&lt;br /&gt;That You'd come down&lt;br /&gt;From heavens heights&lt;br /&gt;And greet me face to face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am at Your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; In my brokeness complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;listened with a new perspective:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-6599868874522358575?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/6599868874522358575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=6599868874522358575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6599868874522358575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/6599868874522358575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/02/offering.html' title='Offering'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-3001327991890791234</id><published>2010-02-14T01:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T02:07:29.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>新年快乐!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Its the first day of the lunar new year....returning from reunion dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; A reminder of the need to meet with extended family though we see each other rarely see each other, leading own lives away from their older folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of things I have experiences that I have carried over these few weeks. of which I remember of it at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I saw a father and his daughter of 12 being in conflict on Sunday afternoon,7th Feb, before I left for the Change-of-guards ceremony preparation. The immense outburst of energy that was filled in each moment of exclamation was just terrifying even for me. Feeling helpless to not be interfering when there's an angry man, I couldn't even pray but watching the cycle 3 times was just heart wretching. The scary 'thing' in him just creeped out and did its damage to his daughter possibly for for worse. it had to happen repeatedly cos she, like me, especially being angry in my younger days will just not do what parents ask me to do at that moment, which my folks will say,"sure, not needing dinner?alright." which I go hungry,swallowing my pride and I still have to ask for some leftovers later." but her male folk is a ltitle more insistent of his way, hence such a scenario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I hope its the last of such instances where I have to see father/fathers lose their cool in such a way. Its just personally rather deterimental for children to be expressing displeasure in such a rash manner. Still thinking about &amp;amp; wanna be praying for them....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to be questioned on what's actually happening&amp;amp;beneficial in being at bible study,cell group on top of sunday's just froze me for a moment. In the span of such sessions, what exactly did I store in my head?how many percents just flew past me? And asked about the relevance to the working world, and yes,values differ, but there are ways to align the kingdom values with the marketplace ma. The pointing out of my opinions just stopped at the tip of my mouth taking into consideration of  relation of seniority and being responsible witnessess to others cos being blunt might have aggravated the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;still thinking of it&amp;amp; praying for senior to let junior be allowed to spend time at especially cell group&amp;amp;bible study. For senior to see the transformation for what termed as 'timid' junior to a courageous servant in the marketplace when he's called to. And a reminder for me to put in extra effort for each meet I am provided with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;BLESSED NEW YEAR it will be to spend my time with my loved ones &amp;amp; family. Am thankful for the previlage to share in one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;This time with much more thinking for others instead of myself(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful time with your loved ones too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-3001327991890791234?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/3001327991890791234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=3001327991890791234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3001327991890791234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/3001327991890791234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='新年快乐!'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-2354503798324562802</id><published>2010-01-09T23:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T00:51:56.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grow Wiser with the Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a flash, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; and ushering in the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; New Year&lt;/span&gt; is past...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/S0izffyF12I/AAAAAAAAA6c/isD4He3viHM/s1600-h/P1140025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/S0izffyF12I/AAAAAAAAA6c/isD4He3viHM/s320/P1140025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424783104856676194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was collecting newspapers with the guys at Braddle for the recycling for church on the 27th.&lt;br /&gt;It is hard work I must say,&lt;br /&gt;'selling' your smile, your patience, repeating the mini-speech, in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; english&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;singlish&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;mandrin&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;broken dialect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my hand gestures of newspapers, plastic bottles &amp;amp; metal cans.&lt;br /&gt;Slow and steady Joseph and I went off each wing of the block to kindly have their recycables.&lt;br /&gt;Met a nice lady who waited the whole morning to pass you the recyclables.&lt;br /&gt; People who kindly turn you down as they did their part in recycling&lt;br /&gt;participating in their estate's bi-weekly collection  just past Friday.&lt;br /&gt;The few folks very cautious of another 'salesman' at their door with a not so realiable product.&lt;br /&gt;Houses which were well re-renovated,&lt;br /&gt;dark houses which exudes an aura,brrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Smell of one that reminded me of  the children home in Seremban, of time not given to clean the house.&lt;br /&gt;One of which seemingly looked like a home business of massage going on in the house. The other group of Joey, Benny &amp;amp; Jordan re-telling Joseph and I of a household for interrupting their very crucial Mahjong Session:p&lt;br /&gt;The huge number of households which have not known of christ walking past their doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;spending time in camp on New year's Eve was a first for me, catching some residue of fireworks, watching TV, calling to bid "see you later"  to Xiang before she leaves us briefly for 4 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;The movie of Avatar, watching the movie too noisily, making my own special effects of 'wow-ing' and 'ouch'. Need to restrain myself from those sounds.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;holding on to 2 boxes of nachos, half box of popcorn halfway into the show, when young cousins just nibble off some and you helm the rest automatically after.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Avatar  showed me the connectivity of each element on Pandora, how linked is everything, existing together, especially when your hair is the connection key in linking up with another being and when the Rhinos and Pather were called on. just Beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas&lt;br /&gt;using what I have been given to share a little, though walking on the streets, you encounter the real people who needs some of this sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;So a friend of mine said and was greatly convicted to say, and I refer to saying, "its rather strange that we can enjoy sitting in the cosy seats in church, when I can't help but think of the people who has not received this news and are not with us yet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;while we go to church weekly, some people around us just can't fathom why we go each week, who is this God that we talk and profess, and claim as our Father, sometimes wondering "you christian?" or  why are perceive people of good character and made fun of, just because its not realistic and world tells us to defend our needs 1st .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Something to think about and work on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the 1st week of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; 2010 &lt;/span&gt;just ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; More students on the trains, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an activity learnt not too late during my time in Band to do to fellowship with others&lt;br /&gt;TT, or table tennis though its shortlived cos of the need to submit a report for a project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Spins of ball just momentarily sets me in awe for that split second. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prep talks that helped me in my thoughts, and reminders echoing in the background from the VBS CD resonating of&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not be afraid&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;get down and HE lifts me up&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Faith to see beyond what I can see, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;And the call to think further,when thoughts come into this mind of mine. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Understanding the level of intensity that I should have. From the Body&amp;amp;mind, and the heart that houses my spirit, which should be at the core of every action I take.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;being wiser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another week lies ahead to grow deeper with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Have a blessed week my friends(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-2354503798324562802?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/2354503798324562802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=2354503798324562802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2354503798324562802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/2354503798324562802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2010/01/grow-wiser-with-lord.html' title='Grow Wiser with the Lord'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/S0izffyF12I/AAAAAAAAA6c/isD4He3viHM/s72-c/P1140025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-7599935459185332240</id><published>2009-12-23T01:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T02:14:30.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's do better things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week returning back to camp on a Monday,&lt;br /&gt;having slept not very long the last evening after a late night with&lt;br /&gt;extrinsic motivation of a cup of drink awaiting the person who drops the tower of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;JE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GA&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;which I personally had to manage 4 of it.&lt;br /&gt;Its amazing how high the tower doubles itself with such 'motivation' dished out at us. Our never quit approach to looking for the next possible piece to continue on, hoping we manage to 'allow' everybody an opportunity to taste the drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;the beginning of a 2000 piece puzzle whose frame was completed,&lt;br /&gt;MTV videos are energising me for some reason with humming tunes from Foo Fighters,Miley Cyrus &amp;amp; Michael Bluble for the memory. Just a little sleepy as we colour coded the pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; I lied on that bed, finally calling it a night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refreshed after a cold shower before setting off to camp,&lt;br /&gt;it was PT after a very long time&lt;br /&gt;not stepping out of the house on a morning to embrace the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;Reminder to get that butt of mine of my house and into the field to travel and soak in the warmth of the Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;And returning to find out that I have more Offs than I actually had for the BMT's Passing out Parade(POP) 2 weeks back led me back home again before I return on Thursday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the time that I had, its really easy to get submerged in my Sofa/chair,&lt;br /&gt;reading away at newspapers, sitting around staring blankly,&lt;br /&gt;setting off to do something, but walking up and down everywhere, trying to accomplish more, than what you can focus on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Let me do better things with what HE's given me&lt;/span&gt; and I will(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Right after I say such things, Satan began thinking of ways to quench such aspiring fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;-For the Lord is the stronghold of my Life-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-7599935459185332240?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/7599935459185332240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=7599935459185332240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7599935459185332240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7599935459185332240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2009/12/lets-do-better-things.html' title='Let&apos;s do better things.'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8221173140739084952</id><published>2009-12-17T11:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T13:21:52.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爷爷</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/Symn1ZgvRvI/AAAAAAAAA6U/ugWoLvPGu8M/s1600-h/P1140100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/Symn1ZgvRvI/AAAAAAAAA6U/ugWoLvPGu8M/s320/P1140100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416044562712839922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-To see the Doctor we are-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week began with an accompanying trip to NUH for my granddad's Blood test,&lt;br /&gt; which spilled over to a need to be warded because of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;haemoglobin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;platelet&lt;/span&gt; counters being too low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;an agonising 3 hours and another 3 hour thereafter, because the supply exceed the demand for beds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Granddad and I whining ocassionally about the slow pace but he's a calm sage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I keeping a look out for him while he sits on the chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting at the waiting area, looking around, don't know what thoughts are whizzing through his mind. The sea of teochew vocabulary when I ask a question which I faintly understand half and he repeats the rest in mandrin.&lt;br /&gt;His favourite past time is actually to count money &amp;amp; play mahjong with the pros who have money.&lt;br /&gt;Him laughing quietly to himself when my face points blank after being bombarded with teochew.&lt;br /&gt;He directing me where to push him while he sits on the wheelchair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Having the previlage of the afternoon with him, topics begin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;His roots, his journey to Singapore from the Sounthern province of this place Swatou in China, to Hongkong, back to China then to Thailand before arriving at the age of 25 in Singapore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question of christianity I asked which  bore a hardened heart after the brunt of so many year(he's 87), working and fighting to protect and raise his family.&lt;br /&gt;Toiling his trade once as a painter, fending for himeself alone in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;How do I begin sharing about Jesus's story to this man?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; But I need to begin sharing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Pray that he gets better, he should be getting home to recuperate tomrrow and the quality time to share on the story(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8221173140739084952?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8221173140739084952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8221173140739084952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8221173140739084952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8221173140739084952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_17.html' title='爷爷'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/Symn1ZgvRvI/AAAAAAAAA6U/ugWoLvPGu8M/s72-c/P1140100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-1816632138105339594</id><published>2009-12-15T12:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T12:59:25.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的天堂在哪里？</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where is heaven bound?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;This is one of the many quotes my dear friend, Amanda shared the other night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;"Heaven's not a place."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;"I didn't say it had map coordinates..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;"If it was in the sky, then birds would get there before you.&lt;br /&gt;If it was under the sea, fish would be first."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;"Then where is it?" I asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;"It's inside you,"&lt;br /&gt;Shay said,"and outside too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to look with an eternal perspective&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-1816632138105339594?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/1816632138105339594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=1816632138105339594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1816632138105339594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/1816632138105339594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='我的天堂在哪里？'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8668456111966399163</id><published>2009-12-14T00:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T00:16:04.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So far?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking the past month, and I write this today....what has been taking place in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My birthday celebration with people in my life,&lt;br /&gt;the romanates retreat,&lt;br /&gt;BMT parade,&lt;br /&gt;worships on Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;thankful for it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SyZgaK9VhiI/AAAAAAAAA50/R31cCk3iNNo/s1600-h/P1120521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SyZgaK9VhiI/AAAAAAAAA50/R31cCk3iNNo/s320/P1120521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415121604694083106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;-Safra Retreat with a birthday gathering at bungalow 9-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was as always wonderful to be able to gather with cousins on my maternal side for annual gatherings. With members putting in effort, not easy with the children growing up and different phases in life..and the surprises I got that day..&lt;br /&gt;.from milk,sarsi and 7-up into a sunday's outfit&lt;br /&gt;a Big welcome banner,&lt;br /&gt;seeing my mates from my life..&lt;br /&gt;getting drench in water and cream at my 'thank-you' speech,&lt;br /&gt;very appropriate blessings I received in gifts and text greetings&lt;br /&gt;to move ahead with my walk in God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SyZhJxe68rI/AAAAAAAAA58/3NDJ2x75Erg/s1600-h/14540_227192500782_703260782_4645495_5377702_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SyZhJxe68rI/AAAAAAAAA58/3NDJ2x75Erg/s320/14540_227192500782_703260782_4645495_5377702_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415122422489346738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;-Sharing in the song 'Everytime I see a cross' inspired the sand work-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over at the Retreat,&lt;br /&gt;East Coast Parkway by the beach was humbling.&lt;br /&gt;To stand at the sea, in the calmness of night, or the breaking of morning.&lt;br /&gt;just open your ears, close your eyes, be still,let the heart start singing with the right heart &amp;amp; spirit...&lt;br /&gt;the wind just passes by your face &amp;amp; ears and my heart aches as I faintly hear and feel something speaking to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SyZkog_BCLI/AAAAAAAAA6M/_WoSlIbpNP4/s1600-h/14540_227192660782_703260782_4645517_5100096_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SyZkog_BCLI/AAAAAAAAA6M/_WoSlIbpNP4/s320/14540_227192660782_703260782_4645517_5100096_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415126249171388594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each morning when I see the Sun, any morning now practically after having a sharing from&lt;br /&gt;Ecclesiastes 11:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"Light is sweet and it pleases the eye to see the Sun."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;to remember my Creator, to remember that what I prayed and asked HIM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;he has shown and delivered me, in HIS time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;And when I was confused, I just have to focus on HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;a sense of release.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the praise when the young people lead in worship. A similar selection of songs, but with a group of true worshippers, you know it when its not the mind getting notes right, but the heart touching heart, spirit touching spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Was talking to Joseph, and he shared,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;" very long never hear such singing le"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty in an offering of true praise(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Laughing as hard as they could, light hearted talk drawing the relaxed person in each of them was a previlage to witness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sharing of Burning bush that Moses saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Answering that call...will you answer it? do you see it?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I'm still trying to piece my logic into God's will, which doesn't fit!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Listen to you...&lt;br /&gt;Why am I not answering the call?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I seem to lack something to move my stubborn legs that are 'cemented' on the position.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;But I pray to not be double-mindedness when I pray,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I pray that what I pray is not of me, but you lead me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;From all these,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;worships on Sundays just become even more powerful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;i see it again about 'its not the song, its the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being back on the sunny Island of Tekong just brings back memories of how I once was there.&lt;br /&gt;People saying 'POP loh', others are yelling, "ORD Lo!"&lt;br /&gt;My Enciks or warrant officers are posted to other units.&lt;br /&gt;Remember this particular one personally after all the nonsense he twists at the circumstance of stuff and 'nagging' at me for not clinching 6 pull-ups. Shall push for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Gold&lt;/span&gt; and send him a note to thank him for the initial motivation, adding colours, lots of colour to my BMT life.&lt;br /&gt;Next round I get back to Tekong I shall do just that which coincides with my ORD date:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The month of November just ended..and ahead stands new sights I'm gonna see on my journey. Set sail I should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;my Friends we shall see each other on our journey and wave hello. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Have a blessed week ahead(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8668456111966399163?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8668456111966399163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8668456111966399163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8668456111966399163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8668456111966399163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-far.html' title='So far?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SyZgaK9VhiI/AAAAAAAAA50/R31cCk3iNNo/s72-c/P1120521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-8425204967511551053</id><published>2009-11-08T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:34:00.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Felt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How my heart moved when i saw my 3 year olds now are 5 year old, a particular one who had a developmental delay in speech, now communicating, presenting their chinese item on stage at their annual concert.&lt;br /&gt;was a 'WOW',&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful moments when you see these children from where they were and how the school's environment pushed limitations and gave what was best for children to be nurtured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;How when people gather together and songs sang with an earnest heart seek to honour HIM the most high before themselves, makes my heart feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Children using their voice in unision&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;as they echo resoundingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children listening attentively to a teacher's lesson and learning from it with their imgaination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the many beautiful moments in a life of mine that were given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for that(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-8425204967511551053?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/8425204967511551053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=8425204967511551053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8425204967511551053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/8425204967511551053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2009/11/heart-felt.html' title='Heart Felt'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-7645570565327728083</id><published>2009-11-03T21:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:20:04.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woken Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SvA6LritHkI/AAAAAAAAA5s/-yo9lnCSyCE/s1600-h/P1110478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SvA6LritHkI/AAAAAAAAA5s/-yo9lnCSyCE/s320/P1110478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399879925558484546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The past weeks, making decisions were scratching head moments. Answers of "don't you think of it?" kept popping up going about in the daily matters and planning of things. I&lt;br /&gt;t was good awakening, I thank God for using brother&amp;amp;sisters to remind me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;On top of MY struggles, MY inequities...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;It was MY relationship with God that mattered in ALL the situations.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;No relationship, don't know HIM well, I find it all the more harder to listen out to what HE has for me.&lt;/span&gt; Humble myself in God's presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; before &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-7645570565327728083?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/7645570565327728083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=7645570565327728083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7645570565327728083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/7645570565327728083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2009/11/woken-up.html' title='Woken Up'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SvA6LritHkI/AAAAAAAAA5s/-yo9lnCSyCE/s72-c/P1110478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-4728056102697349037</id><published>2009-10-05T12:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T13:34:03.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will you take the lead?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SslzhatDDMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/YbQ4z_FJDiQ/s1600-h/P1100159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SslzhatDDMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/YbQ4z_FJDiQ/s320/P1100159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388965447066651842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A quick moment to say '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Yes! I will follow HIM&amp;amp; HIS ways&lt;/span&gt;' and the next moment you stumble and fall flat to the ground. How quick that happens. :/&lt;br /&gt;It a vicious cycle if I'm not going to do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;A mind of Christ keeps me alert so that instead of walking and falling flat, I would miss falling narrowly, not falling becomes 2nd nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in Kaboom, I get real questions &amp;amp; statements from people.&lt;br /&gt;"Is this your where you wanna be doing, your purpose?"&lt;br /&gt;"If something's your purpose, you are gonna think of it, sleep on it, eat with it"&lt;br /&gt;which also means that you commit to it, in prayer &amp;amp; in actions.&lt;br /&gt;Changing those 'IT's to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Kaboom&lt;/span&gt; you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;Will I take a lead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Outpour all of Me before YOU fill and overflow in my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed week my friends(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-4728056102697349037?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/4728056102697349037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=4728056102697349037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4728056102697349037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4728056102697349037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2009/10/will-you-take-lead.html' title='Will you take the lead?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dkk51q7Nx-A/SslzhatDDMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/YbQ4z_FJDiQ/s72-c/P1100159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2892773561773129818.post-4359762383622280349</id><published>2009-09-10T12:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:50:26.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How have you been?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far How for me? Sorry ar, putting things off just seem to conveinent sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The month of August was working towards NATIONAL DAY. My 1st time participating in it. I thank God that I was able to go for the PREVIEW which marked the 1st time of the long awaited city March after weekends after weekends of rehearsing at the F1 Paddock,  playing the blame game to who's fault is it when sound waves proven by science takes time to travel.&lt;br /&gt;The unavoidable time arrived on the 9th of August, when there was space for 6 trombonists in the city march when there 9 trombonists. do the math&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;9 - 6 = 3 trombonists who are not going for the city march&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;which I was part of the 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;And me overlooking that I'll still have the previlage of bringing the Guard of Honour to the entrance of the floating platform, the other guy &amp;amp; I(1 was elsewhere needed in the earlier part of the parade) just stoned &amp;amp; sat out for the entire thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;How foolish of me looking back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't say unlucky, I still thank God for my Sunday spent there.&lt;br /&gt;Missing the afternoon sessions playing chinese chess, sharing with my band mates, Helman, Kai Chuan,Brenden about Christianity as they question parts of my faith,having a mini brass quintet playing before parade rehearsal,taking walks to the old chang kee lorry, Milo Van.&lt;br /&gt;watching the actual fireworks on 9th august&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of the these thanksgivings, don't you think you should be thankful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;This past month of September with Concert style Dining-in for officers, all of them from my BMT batch who are going to commission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;BMT passing out, bringing me back the nostalgia of the sunny island of Tekong(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;On top of the fun &amp;amp; laughter we have in band,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; I thank God to have fellow christian brothers who keep your faith in check. The 'hard' questions that I seemingly wonder how come I don't have much of that self directed thinking. The 'are-you-sure' thoughts, the greener grass on the other side syndrome &amp;amp; taking things for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reminder that "Jacob, before you begin asking asking asking, do you think you've been offering your best in the prescene in front of our Creator?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Reminded me of the time in '08 when I was in Thailand,where the same question was asked. We get so focused on the problem that all you want is the answer to be delivered instead of the relationship with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;So as I live my life daily, take it deeper with HIM. Meditate upon HIS word. Allow HIS spirit to flow as I spend moments with HIM. I hope you my friend have take time to sit down in HIS prescene to let HIM flow in. Time to empty our wants and let HIM fill it up with HIS(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;                                            &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Have a blessed week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2892773561773129818-4359762383622280349?l=mrbisket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/feeds/4359762383622280349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2892773561773129818&amp;postID=4359762383622280349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4359762383622280349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2892773561773129818/posts/default/4359762383622280349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbisket.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-have-you-been.html' title='How have you been?'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03837433641454569982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
