<?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-11989057</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:00:12.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>noelocs诺尔洛克斯</title><subtitle type='html'>人类有个宝，它就是头脑。它可以发梦，也可以思考。</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-8581680763557464233</id><published>2010-09-27T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T00:40:19.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>桌子底下的狗</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/TKF5nmyrm1I/AAAAAAAAAN4/2CH2YCsTNCA/s1600/20060909dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/TKF5nmyrm1I/AAAAAAAAAN4/2CH2YCsTNCA/s400/20060909dog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521828339467918162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;马可福音7:27-30&lt;br /&gt;耶稣对她说：“让儿女们先吃饱，不好拿儿女的饼丢给狗吃。”&lt;br /&gt;妇人回答说：“主啊，不错！但是狗在桌子底下也吃孩子们的碎渣儿。”&lt;br /&gt;耶稣对她说：“因这句话，你回去吧！鬼已经离开你的女儿了。”&lt;br /&gt;她就回家去，见小孩子躺在床上，鬼已经出去了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上礼拜许传道分享的信息。我们原属外邦人，福音向普天下传开是有次序的:从耶路撒冷——犹太全地——撒玛利亚——直到地极。我们(外邦人)原不配拾取圣座下的零碎，但上帝的怜悯和公义使我们能领受救恩。我们必须降卑下来，放下面子和骄傲，来领受上帝的恩。耶稣没有贬低外邦人的意识，他是引用当时犹太人社会就是这样看外邦人为狗为一个例子。犹太人轻看外邦人,但很奇妙的是，耶稣却愿意怜悯被人看为狗的外邦人，而且为这被人看为狗的外邦人的罪死,三天后复活,为了拯救我们这些无法自拔的罪人,并赐下新生命于我们。这位上帝的作为真是全人类的。只有原本该死的我们时常自负，甚至有时“狗眼”看人低。耶稣的回答其实给自负的我们封嘴,为何尊贵荣耀的神的儿子却愿意降卑拯救我们。我们还能夸口自己吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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/_maXpARPKLis/TKF5nmyrm1I/AAAAAAAAAN4/2CH2YCsTNCA/s72-c/20060909dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-7341604154912636798</id><published>2010-07-20T00:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T00:36:33.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>探访记</title><content type='html'>这是我第一次到监狱去做探访，随Samuel和明辉，在早晨时驾车到加影监狱。监狱给我的印象，是国家监禁犯人的地方，他们是因触犯国家律法，从此就必须在那儿失去自由，或则必须面对鞭刑或死刑。虽然带着有少许好奇又想了解真正监狱里的囚犯是怎么了，所以我就随Samuel去见一些他名单的人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;驾入监狱，见到处处都是执法人员，和一些囚犯在清理周围。我们进了一间谈话隔房，注册了，就要求见一个Samuel名单上的人。等了一会儿，那人就出来了。看间他那双即惊奇又高兴的眼神，似乎盼望有人来探望他是填补那长期失去自由的无奈。他说他以为是他家人来，想不到竟是Samuel和两个陌生人。Samuel介绍了我和明辉，也交代了一些他之前想要参与Vcare事工的事情。我们就在隔音室两端透过电话聊了一些。我们就在祷告后结束我们的谈话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从这次的经验，我看见其实这一些人和我们都一样。他们或许是法律下犯了罪被控，依照法律被判和服刑。但认真来说，他们也是神创造的人。在我回家路途，我在想，圣经里罗马书3章23节说：因為世人都犯了罪,亏缺了神的荣耀。罗马书3章10节说：世上没有义人，一个也没有。这两句话，就让我们知道我们其实在神的眼中是罪魁，就如John Stott在《基督教信仰》所说“罪”在圣经中的意义是自我中心。是的，不说我们没有偷窃、奸淫、杀害人等，其实在动机上，我们却可能犯了，只是没有因此行出来而被法律控告。马太福音5章21-22节说：“你们听见有吩咐古人的话，说：‘不可杀人’，又说：‘凡杀人的 ，难免受审判。’ 只是我告诉你们：凡向弟兄动怒的，难免受审判（注：有古卷在“凡”字下添“无缘无故地”五字）。凡骂弟兄是拉加的，难免公会的审断；凡骂弟兄是魔利的，难免地狱的火。”圣洁的上帝在我们心中的污秽和我们的自我中心，以自己的骄傲反对神和对待人，这就在神的眼中被恨恶和被定罪了，就连心中的自我就是一种罪了。我们也晓得，在亚当犯罪以后，人类的命运就因罪性和原罪要面对唯一的刑法-死亡。因为在完全圣洁的上帝下，人只要有稍微的罪都不能站立得住。罗6章23节说：“罪的工价就是死”。&lt;br /&gt;法律是叫我们知罪，却不能解决我们的罪。罗马书3章20节说：“所以凡有血气的没有一个，因行律法，能在神面前称义。因为律法本是叫人知罪。”律法是维持社会的公义和秩序，每个人都必须向自己和社会负上律法的责任。所以，触犯法律就要承担法律的判决。但是，这是不能解决人的罪。所以就如我之前所说的，和囚犯相比我们虽然在律法约束上享有自由，但我们在神的眼中一样是罪人。&lt;br /&gt;但我再深入思想，除了耶稣基督没有其他宗教和哲理可以叫我们脱离罪的重担。罗马书3章24-25节说：“如今却蒙神的恩典，因基督耶稣的救赎，就白白地称义。神设立耶稣作挽回祭，是凭着耶稣的血，借着人的信，要显明神的义。因为他用忍耐的心，宽容人先时所犯的罪。”上帝赐下独生儿子耶稣基督，他的死和复活是承担众人的罪，并叫我们知道这是上帝白白的恩典，救我们脱离罪的工价，即是脱离死亡。因为耶稣基督使我们的罪归纳与他，他为我们死在十字架上，三天后却胜过死亡且复活了。这是要我们相信，信他的人罪得赦免，并且死不再是我们基督徒的工价和结局。耶稣基督给了人类最大的盼望，我相信在监狱里外的人都需要这福音和救恩。&lt;br /&gt;感谢主，这次的探访再一次让我体验上帝白白的救赎恩典。祷告上帝可以让我们除了向监狱的非信徒传福音，也盼望接着上帝的道，监狱的友族们也能领受这样的恩典，愿神怜悯。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-7341604154912636798?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/7341604154912636798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=7341604154912636798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/7341604154912636798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/7341604154912636798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_20.html' title='探访记'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-1682772996447207049</id><published>2010-05-02T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T00:07:41.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>我的见证</title><content type='html'>我是出生于一个小康之家，爸妈是基督徒，祖父祖母外公外婆也是基督徒，爸爸的曾祖父母和妈妈的曾祖父母也是基督徒，所以我是家族历史有记载的第五代基督徒。很感恩天父在我家历史的恩典，我无法说尽，我确实相信这是神的大恩典。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我是在出生后第九个月的圣诞节洗礼，当然是父母在我不明白时抱去洗礼的。但我要感谢他们的立志以神的道来养育我。小时后多灾多难，二岁时差点因喉咙发脓动手术而哑了，但神的恩保守让我现在还可以在诗班里歌颂神。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小时候住在霹雳安顺，住在一个油棕提炼工厂里，每天搭两小时的巴士上小学。我没有太多幼年时的教会生活的体验。但感恩父母每一个周末都会家乡-莫珍歪，所以我有上主日学。亚当、亚伯拉罕、撒拉、雅各、约瑟、摩西、约书亚、大卫、还有耶稣和门徒、保罗、提摩太的故事等，是我小学老师在主日学课堂上和我们述说的。从小父母告诉我是基督徒，家里的亲人也是基督徒。但在学校里，我发现班上只有三个基督徒，其中一位现在已在神学院里读书，是我的好朋友-王正恩。所以，成长的过程中，知道自己是基督徒，也不知道为什么是基督徒，只知道家里没拜偶像，只有墙上一个空空的十字架。小时候创意蛮丰富，品学不错，在常识班（后来因学校离家太远无法继续代表）也是精英班，更改玩具和手工是我的习好，偶尔修修橱们，弄弄马来风筝，研发“新口味”泡面。小时的生活环境和大自然接触蛮多，“灾难”也蛮多。可以记得在油棕芭大沟渠用石头丢死蛇，巴士厅撞破头，在芭里水沟筑坝，自制游泳池，比赛爬山丘，我的老铁马是我闯芭的工具，当然父母有时担心就让我痛了屁股。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直到了上中学，父母为了我可以多点参与学校的活动，我寄宿在我大姑姑丈的家。我表哥就带我参加教会崇拜、诗班和团契。我开时接触了教会。有一次，学园传道会的同工到我们的教会教导我们如何使用四律传福音，在实习出外前问了我是否曾接受耶稣成为我的救主和生命的主，我说没有，他说要实习必须接受主，我说好吧！我就在一个平常的下午，平常的课室，做了一个祷告，祷告后感觉也很平常。我参加事奉，诗班和团契是我周末的活动，连父母有时来探望我时都得“赴约”。中三父母辞了安顺的工作，随同小妹一起搬到实兆远。以为哥哥也可以从独中搬回家就全家人在一起，但爸爸得为我们的生计远赴沙巴工作。哥哥毕业到大学后，我陆续中五也毕业了，就在神的安排下到马六甲多媒体大学升学。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一年在马六甲的生活，平淡，陌生，鲜少到教会。第二年转到赛城总校，在偶然下有学长们带领到学生团契。我陆续改变生活形态，在属灵母亲陛珠姐的造就下，参加国内外短宣，灵命才慢慢更新，我才知到基督徒需要这么生活的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在念完了电气工程系，毕业了也是我失恋了。在养伤的过程中遇上了新的环境重新开始。虽然心志犹新，但方向有点迷失，因为毕业到工作的心境果然不一样，不像在大学的自由奔放。在偶然的机遇下认识了东马团契，重新踏入诗班事奉。在这期间，许多服事和工作都跟着来，但方向依然隐隐约约，通过大沟进入小流，自己的发掘恩赐慢慢浮现。感谢神，无论是痛还是欢喜，过程中已成为我生命的一部分。接触唐崇荣牧师、李健安牧师和林慈信牧师的三地主仆在本地的聚会，我在信仰上打了很深的根基，拆毁，重新建立，是痛，但我明白这是带来一生的信仰上的喜乐和稳妥。经过很多思想上的冲击，在主仆王俊才牧师的劝诫和教导，重新建立的根基开始启动了实践。生命中，神的恩在不久前和我的未婚妻定了婚，在准备迈向下一个人生阶段，预备成立家庭，神的道都丰富的藏在我们的心。很感恩神许配的伴侣在生命中可以一同负有同样的扼，也为梦想福音文化使命的缘故开始了事工，以根基和实践来锻炼接下来的委托。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上帝啊，你是我的神，永永远远以你的圣洁、公义和良善，藉着你的恩改变了我，塑造了我，陶匠的手，岂不知他手中的器皿吗？求你洁净，求你施恩，好让我的心向你，这是我对你的见证，奉主耶稣的名求，阿门。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;补充：其实，上帝的恩在我还不清楚认识上帝时保守了我，耶稣基督的救恩是我一生的盼望，世上一切会过去，这现在看不见的盼望是将来何等的安慰，上帝的恩我无法说尽，他为我歇下罪的重担，在他永恒的定旨保守他的应许，这是我的盼望。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要述说的见证太多了，从前认为救恩是必定的，因为在基督徒家庭长大的孩子没有太大感受被救的过程和分别改变，这可能只限于人看见品行和态度的改变，这是因为在从小就听过这样的教导。但长大时，救恩的奥秘却越来越清楚，从自以为恩典是“免费”的观念到认为罪人原不配主动的得到此救恩，以为信主的改变只在身份上和行为上的改变到发现救恩是神的属性和真理建立在人的生命，但我更认为这救恩的奥秘实在太伟大，连要见证全部，可能都必须用尽一生都不够来说完，我深信将来在天国称颂全能者到永永远远就是这样。这信仰在耶稣为我们的罪死在十字架上担当我们的过犯，在永恒旨意藉着耶稣的宝血和复活，成就世人的罪被赎，在全能者预定下应许将来的永生生命。我们肉体的生命是何等的短暂，智慧实在有限，在上帝的道和圣灵的保守下，我们的新生命是靠着那永恒旨意的应许的盼望来奔走天路。从态度的角度，越认识神时就认为这救恩是我们原不配的，但因为神的慈爱和怜悯，在他绝对的公义下拯救我们脱离罪恶的捆绑。越想下去，我们真的无法夸自己一分一寸，就连我们的信和悔改也是神的大恩透过圣灵的工作，耶稣基督的牺牲和复活，主动感动和改变我们，让我们能有成圣的生活。从感性里到悟性上的认识，真理比自己自私的感觉来得大。从上帝的特殊启示来看，基督救恩是何等的奥秘，得着这宝贝的，是一生最大的盼望。福音是大有能力的，是上帝解决人罪性的恩典，是上帝对人类最大的约。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-1682772996447207049?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/1682772996447207049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=1682772996447207049' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1682772996447207049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1682772996447207049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='我的见证'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-7931175843879675786</id><published>2009-09-14T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T02:50:34.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>真理</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/Sq4QxB1JTAI/AAAAAAAAANk/MsrYv3dzCC4/s1600-h/beyond-the-stars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/Sq4QxB1JTAI/AAAAAAAAANk/MsrYv3dzCC4/s400/beyond-the-stars.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381257039245298690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真理是自存的，&lt;br /&gt;真理的影儿好像真理，&lt;br /&gt;但真理的影儿不是真理，&lt;br /&gt;真理的影儿不能成为真理的本体。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;宇宙万物原本荣耀真理，&lt;br /&gt;但是因为罪的缘故，&lt;br /&gt;原本真理的影儿却被玷污了，&lt;br /&gt;因此原本真理的影儿不能和真理扯上关系。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为什么？&lt;br /&gt;真理绝不能审判自己，&lt;br /&gt;或者不能被另外的真理审判。&lt;br /&gt;若是那就不是绝对的真理。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真理是主体主动的审判罪和错误。&lt;br /&gt;不是被动的被事物/言语符合。&lt;br /&gt;真理没有谎言，&lt;br /&gt;真理没有惧怕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真理不是多数赞同而被成立，&lt;br /&gt;真理不是科学哲理可以证明。&lt;br /&gt;可以证明的真理只是真理的影儿，&lt;br /&gt;但证明的过程也许已被真理批判。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人能发现真理，不可能成立真理。&lt;br /&gt;因为其主动性以超越了人的发现。&lt;br /&gt;真理可以主导时间、空间和生命，&lt;br /&gt;但时间、空间和生命却不能改变真理。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真理可以引导更正错误，&lt;br /&gt;真理可以主动永恒运行，&lt;br /&gt;真理不需倚靠外来副品，&lt;br /&gt;真理是一切的善的源头。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;约14:6&lt;br /&gt;耶稣说，我就是道路，真理，生命。若不借着我。没有人能到父那里去。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-7931175843879675786?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/7931175843879675786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=7931175843879675786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/7931175843879675786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SpJS8YkgVGI/AAAAAAAAANc/9dIIR3194p4/s1600-h/042407xfiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SpJS8YkgVGI/AAAAAAAAANc/9dIIR3194p4/s400/042407xfiles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373448502747616354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;身在马来西亚26年了，这几年看见这个国家有太多离奇事件，以下是我的大马X-FIＬＥ　ＬＩＳＴ：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;１。赵明福坠楼案。&lt;br /&gt;２。巴生港口自由贸易区舞弊案。&lt;br /&gt;３。蒙古女郎阿丹杜雅被Ｃ４炸药炸死案。&lt;br /&gt;４。霹雳州州议员跳槽导致变天案。&lt;br /&gt;５。印裔青年古甘神秘死亡案件。&lt;br /&gt;６。林甘短片案件。&lt;br /&gt;７。安华再度被控鸡奸案。&lt;br /&gt;８。东海岸，北马，沙巴，砂捞越超级走廊进展。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-4638666670517528907?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SpJS8YkgVGI/AAAAAAAAANc/9dIIR3194p4/s72-c/042407xfiles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-6882067204594051108</id><published>2009-07-14T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:08:35.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>巴赫（J.S.Bach）B小调弥撒曲</title><content type='html'>隆重邀请，万勿错过，&lt;br /&gt;您的出席是见证在马来西亚基督教界前所未有的庞大作品演出，&lt;br /&gt;是源至上百年基督教圣乐历史文化的精粹，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;巴赫（J.S.Bach）B小调弥撒曲，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;将会在吉隆坡蕉赖PGRM民政大厦举行，&lt;br /&gt;日期：１８ｔｈ　Ｊｕｌｙ　２００９，７：３０ｐ．ｍ．&lt;br /&gt;门票：ＲＭ５０，ｆｒｅｅ　ｓｅａｔｉｎｇ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;《b小调弥撒》被称之为是巴赫最伟大的单独作品，这是因为无论在设计、规模及表现上，这部作品比起其他作曲家的作品都来得完美。它也是巴赫音乐中，为理想而非实用目的而创作的例子之一。因此它代表巴赫试图以一部完美的典范作品来总结弥撒曲的传统，并留给后代诠释圣乐本质的最佳范例。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    此曲是巴赫在莱比锡长期居留时所创作的，持续时间很长，直到巴赫垂暮之年才整理成完整的一部弥撒曲。最早完成的是1733年的《慈悲经》和《荣耀经》，这是巴赫为争取获得宫廷作曲家的头衔而为德雷斯顿的萨克森选帝候创作的。最后主要追加部分是弥撒的《信经》，是全曲的基石，于1748-1749年完成。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    巴赫整部弥撒曲各乐章的风格多样，包括一些刻意为之的古乐成份，但《b小调弥撒》仍超越了其来源的不一致。在和声结构与整体规划有强有力的一致性，更可感受到乐音中，一股动人心魄的美感。以第二部《垂怜经》为例，它回归到十六世纪尼德兰的复调音乐，但在《和撒那，赞美最崇高的主》所用的模式，却是十七世纪初期威尼斯“双唱诗班”风格。在谱《我信奉唯一的神》与《悔罪经》的合唱部分时，则运用类似经文歌的“定旋律”技巧。平静的《请赐我们平安》则以祥和的全音阶和声谱成，而以不和谐音与强烈半音阶和弦来表达耶稣被钉死的痛苦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    虽然巴赫从1733年就开始写这部弥撒，但巴赫一生中未曾完整听过此曲的演奏，直到1845年（巴赫死后95年）这部弥撒曲才出版，并于1934年由柏林歌唱协会首次演出。这部弥撒的宗教气氛非常浓厚，但它太复杂，太大型了，已远远超出教堂中崇拜的范围之外，所以人们一直是将这部作品搬到音乐会场演出。来源:音乐周报 作者:郭懿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-6882067204594051108?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/6882067204594051108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=6882067204594051108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/6882067204594051108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/6882067204594051108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2009/07/jsbachb.html' title='巴赫（J.S.Bach）B小调弥撒曲'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-1357112288416932838</id><published>2009-06-24T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T02:39:16.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>听</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SkNFggMYT4I/AAAAAAAAANU/VgrljHk_bWI/s1600-h/whisper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SkNFggMYT4I/AAAAAAAAANU/VgrljHk_bWI/s400/whisper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351197206946271106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听：口旁一斤，言止心领。&lt;br /&gt;人人都有双耳朵，耳朵里有耳膜,&lt;br /&gt;耳膜把音波震动转为讯息，&lt;br /&gt;讯息到脑里，脑子会分析。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;正常人都有以上过程，&lt;br /&gt;但都不完全有“完整”的过程。&lt;br /&gt;听是听，想别的，&lt;br /&gt;所以过程进行完成却没有真正明白。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在沟通中，耳朵和嘴巴是相互支持的。&lt;br /&gt;但是我有时觉得听比说更重要。&lt;br /&gt;听中有口，&lt;br /&gt;它犹如无声的说话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感谢上帝，声音是神伟大的创造。&lt;br /&gt;声音是有周率的，&lt;br /&gt;就算全世界只剩下一个调，&lt;br /&gt;它还是个音调。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人是靠听长辈的话长大的，&lt;br /&gt;但长辈也听他长辈的话。&lt;br /&gt;经验丰富的却不一定绝对，&lt;br /&gt;起码亚当夏娃可以告诉你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听东西需要有标准吗？&lt;br /&gt;也许我们很难分辨哪些应该听。&lt;br /&gt;但上帝的声音我们却要听，&lt;br /&gt;起码亚当夏娃可以告诉你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谦虚是听清楚的条件，&lt;br /&gt;温柔是听进去的捷径。&lt;br /&gt;先好好听，先好好想，&lt;br /&gt;多听上帝的声音能使你有智慧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有耳的，都应当听。-马太福音13章43节&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-1357112288416932838?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/1357112288416932838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=1357112288416932838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1357112288416932838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1357112288416932838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_24.html' title='听'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/SkNFggMYT4I/AAAAAAAAANU/VgrljHk_bWI/s72-c/whisper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-2092046233127789509</id><published>2009-06-23T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T03:05:21.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>音乐</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SkG_BaADpTI/AAAAAAAAANE/OoFNKA_lPyU/s1600-h/splatter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SkG_BaADpTI/AAAAAAAAANE/OoFNKA_lPyU/s400/splatter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350767863173195058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近都在听音乐，发现不知道我是过时了，&lt;br /&gt;还是对时下的流行音乐有厌倦感，&lt;br /&gt;从英伦摇滚的披头四到电台的周杰伦，&lt;br /&gt;我开时出现音乐欣赏的疲态。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近都在了解古典音乐，所谓古典，&lt;br /&gt;就是不是像电台播了一个星期就丢进垃圾桶的。&lt;br /&gt;跨越多个世纪，年代，文化，背景，&lt;br /&gt;古典犹如带你去访问当年巴赫的心志。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有一个问题，就是音乐对人是重要的吗?&lt;br /&gt;我想是的。了解神的创造应该有这样的观念。&lt;br /&gt;创造者创造时把创意放在有灵魂的被造者里，&lt;br /&gt;所以也只有人会以真诚的心志以音乐回应神的荣美。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夜莺的客观美音，是神主动把创造的美的元素加入大自然，&lt;br /&gt;但若有主动心灵意志的人类，发出那赞美，才是真回应。&lt;br /&gt;人可以选择，参与或拒绝音乐，&lt;br /&gt;但仔细观察，只有人类有可能发展音乐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;音乐，是在永恒无限和物界有限的交界处。&lt;br /&gt;有限是因为音波和音域是在空间条件进行的。&lt;br /&gt;无限是人的灵魂最深处的无限灵感和感受，&lt;br /&gt;把意念，心志，创意和情感在有限的空间无限的发展。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时下的流行音乐只能犹如面包的有效期限，&lt;br /&gt;是因为动机和元素都建立在卖不卖和流行方程式，&lt;br /&gt;从Ｇ，Ｅｍ，Ｃ，Ｄ７，再更换不同节奏和音调，&lt;br /&gt;就发出市场好像连锁店千篇一律的红头先生汉堡包。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;若了解物理学，音波学，音乐艺术，&lt;br /&gt;我想音乐不只是停留在大众接受度和经济效应，&lt;br /&gt;无价的艺术和无限的创意，&lt;br /&gt;应该是生产出无价的产品。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所谓无价，不是口袋的天价，&lt;br /&gt;而是精神，意念，创意，情感的实体结合。&lt;br /&gt;所谓无价，也不是一文不值，&lt;br /&gt;因为不能说空气是免费所以没有价值。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当音乐架构以和谐高昂无限的形态呈现，&lt;br /&gt;再加上对神敬畏所发出的感叹，&lt;br /&gt;这是在有限的制度发出无限的声音，&lt;br /&gt;因为神是无限但又是有位格主体的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;音乐，是神创造的，&lt;br /&gt;是只有人会或可以运用的，&lt;br /&gt;在万物中，&lt;br /&gt;人要以音乐回应和荣耀神。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-2092046233127789509?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/ShIMhI9yzoI/AAAAAAAAAM0/yL8W3FFiTik/s1600-h/smf+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/ShIMhI9yzoI/AAAAAAAAAM0/yL8W3FFiTik/s320/smf+2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337342271869341314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5月30日7:30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;节目表Programme &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;新山联合诗班Johor Bharu Combined Church Choir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 欢欣歌唱 A Jubilant Song Words and music by Joseph M. Martin  胡问宪  译&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 袮真伟大 How Great Thou Art by Stuart K. Hine Arr. by Craig Courtney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      指挥Conductor：邹裕良Choo Yee Liong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      钢琴伴奏Pianist：颜凯泽Gan Kai Ze &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;女高独唱Soprano Solo -陈孟尼Ting Meng Nee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Quoniam Tu Solus Sanctus by Giovanni Battista Pergolesi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Rejoice greatly, O daughters of Zion from Oratorio “Messiah” by G.F.Handel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      钢琴伴奏Pianist: 李美燕Lee Mei Yen  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;男中独唱Baritone Solo －潘文杰Pua Boon Kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dedication Prayer ‘Bist du bei mir’ from 1725 Notebook of Anna Magdalena Bach     by J.S.Bach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 我知谁掌管明天I know who holds tomorrow by Ira F.Stanphill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      钢琴伴奏Pianist: 李美燕 Lee Mei Yen  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;女高二重唱Duet －Soprano 1: 陈孟尼Ting Meng Nee &amp; Soprano 2: 黄之颍 Wong Jy Yiing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Psalm 95: In His Hands by Felix Mendelssohn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      钢琴伴奏Pianist: 刘碧燕Leu Pit Yean  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;芙蓉基督教卫理公会诗班Seremban Chinese Methodist Church Choir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1．泪水流Fall. Slow tears by Ruth Elaine Schram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2．因祂十架Without His Cross  Words and music by Joseph M. Martin  李慧垣  译&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3．我愿更忠心Faithful I will be Words and music by Cindy Berry   龙仕华  译&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      指挥Conductor：曾宪敏Chan Shiann Miin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      钢琴伴奏Pianist: 李慧仪Lee Hui Yi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;女高独唱Soprano Solo －黄之颍 Wong Jy Yiing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 救主是我光The Lord is my Light by Ellisren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hear Ye, Israel from Oratorio “Elijah” by Mendelssohn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      钢琴伴奏Pianist: 刘碧燕Leu Pit Yean  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男高独唱Tenor Solo－张金龙Solomon Chong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 永生 Eternal Life  by Olive Dungan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Amazing Grace 奇异恩典  by John Newton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      钢琴伴奏Pianist: 方恩惠P’ng Won Hui  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;雪隆基督教联合诗班 Kuala Lumpur-Selangor Combined Church Choir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dixit Dominus from “Dixit Dominus” Psalm 109 RV594 by Antonio Vivaldi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Donec Ponam Inimicos Tuos from “Dixit Dominus” Psalm 109 RV594 by Antonio Vivaldi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 主，你是我们永居所（诗90） Lord, You have been our dwelling place (Psalm 90) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     by Lloyd Larson   高蔡慧君  译&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      指挥Conductor：雷欢欢Loi Huan Huan  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      钢琴伴奏Pianist：何瑞杰Ho Swee Jack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-2688886545826271148?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/2688886545826271148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=2688886545826271148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/2688886545826271148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/2688886545826271148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2009/05/ethereal-resound-concert.html' title='《永恒的回响》音乐会 Ethereal Resound Concert'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/ShIMhI9yzoI/AAAAAAAAAM0/yL8W3FFiTik/s72-c/smf+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-4222729490110344324</id><published>2009-03-02T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:24:38.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>智慧</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SazKewTNUPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/7V5DLRLaYX0/s1600-h/wisdom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SazKewTNUPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/7V5DLRLaYX0/s320/wisdom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308840690473324786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;箴言9:10 敬畏耶和华是智慧的开端，认识至圣者便是聪明！ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时大家都知道这段经文，但都对其真实性保持保留状态。&lt;br /&gt;智慧怎样可以和敬畏上帝扯上关系呢?&lt;br /&gt;聪明怎样可以和认识上帝扯上关系呢?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很多时候我们时常很天真的想象为了考到好成绩，&lt;br /&gt;我就"暂时"保持敬畏上帝的态度，&lt;br /&gt;相信上帝一定会看见我们的敬畏而赐我们智慧吧!&lt;br /&gt;我想若是这样，我们的认识太肤浅了吧!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;首先，我们必须认识上帝的永恒不变的属性。&lt;br /&gt;这也包括上帝的智慧。&lt;br /&gt;上帝的智慧是人永远不能测透的，&lt;br /&gt;从最基本的物理分子，我们只有发现现象而已。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第二，我们必须认识上帝的律法典章。&lt;br /&gt;上帝的律法典章犹如人类的善的不变标准，&lt;br /&gt;自从人类堕落以后，&lt;br /&gt;上帝的律法是要恢复人类应当行的路。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然后，我们就可以依照以上两点来思考。&lt;br /&gt;上帝的律法是源自上帝永恒的智慧，&lt;br /&gt;当人选择遵行和看重上帝的律法，&lt;br /&gt;我们就慢慢靠近了上帝的智慧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从现象定律来看，&lt;br /&gt;不认识创造者的科学家是很难接受明白那永恒的定律，&lt;br /&gt;某原子和某原子的结合，是透过多年的发现，&lt;br /&gt;但也这是个奇妙的定律。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;敬畏的产生是从上帝的律法开始，&lt;br /&gt;律法的完整是以上帝的爱来支撑。&lt;br /&gt;当人以上帝的标准来负行地上的责任时，&lt;br /&gt;那人必定承受上帝从天而来的智慧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上帝的智慧不是用来考好试，&lt;br /&gt;而是使人能按上帝的标准和人事物相处。&lt;br /&gt;说敬畏上帝是智慧的开端，&lt;br /&gt;顺服上帝却是敬畏上帝的开始。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-4222729490110344324?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/4222729490110344324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=4222729490110344324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/4222729490110344324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/4222729490110344324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='智慧'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/SazKewTNUPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/7V5DLRLaYX0/s72-c/wisdom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-8189084504590861664</id><published>2009-02-24T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T23:01:06.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time table</title><content type='html'>It's time to sort out the things again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21-22nd February: Cross road camp by Alumni Network at MBS, Rawang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st March: Choir anthem at Tayton Logos Presbytarian Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st March: Combine Choir Practice at Kepeng Grace Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-9th March: Choral Camp by KLS Christian Combined Choir at MBS, Rawang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th March: Choir anthem: &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SaTfJpj7dNI/AAAAAAAAAL8/vgJuy2-R0lU/s1600-h/song+zan+hui.jpg"&gt;主,你是我们永居所!&lt;/a&gt;, 7:30p.m., St. Andrew Church, Jln. Raja Chulan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15th March: Choir anthem at Gereja Methodist Subang Jaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18th-20th March: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5pijEernowc/SaNorW_y4wI/AAAAAAAAAF8/3wtwDtVOs10/s1600-h/Dr.-Samuel-Ling-seminar-01.jpg"&gt;John Calvin's Institutes of Christian Religion: Part 3B&lt;/a&gt; Talk by Rev. Dr. Samuel Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st March: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5pijEernowc/SaNpAd6efCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/P7z99iS-3zY/s1600-h/Dr.-Samuel-Ling-seminar-02.jpg"&gt;21st Century Christian Education&lt;/a&gt; Talk by Rev. Dr. Samuel Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28th March: J.S.Bach &lt;a href="http://www.yinqi.info/images/poster%20final.jpg"&gt;Mass in B minor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15th,22nd,29th March and 5th April: Combine Choir practice for Easter Event at Gereja Methodist Subang Jaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th April: Easter day event at Gereja Methodist Subang Jaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th-19th April: &lt;a href="http://www.gospelculturecentre.com/cms/35506-31243/3934020358351992012631070234163550631243/"&gt;神 論&lt;/a&gt; by Rev. Dr. Lee Kian Ang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th April-3rd May: Company Trip to Beijing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th-10th May: Alumni Network: Christian Culture Mandate Talk by Rev. Dr. Lee Kian Ang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-8189084504590861664?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/8189084504590861664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=8189084504590861664' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/8189084504590861664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/8189084504590861664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-table.html' title='Time table'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-8789173050013529535</id><published>2009-02-24T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T02:15:57.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>主,你是我们永居所!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SauQmTzLH0I/AAAAAAAAAMM/cYvabhzhAsw/s1600-h/song+zan+hui.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRkCs0xl9dI/AAAAAAAAALE/_XfRAkCKNZs/s200/10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267244208290657746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRkCtETtKtI/AAAAAAAAALM/sMD3YmWb7_c/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRkCtETtKtI/AAAAAAAAALM/sMD3YmWb7_c/s200/11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267244212460268242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRkCtQSwyTI/AAAAAAAAALU/5tVdY-WvaYM/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRkCtQSwyTI/AAAAAAAAALU/5tVdY-WvaYM/s200/12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267244215677536562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRkDFoRvU8I/AAAAAAAAALc/UAYjl1choGM/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRkDFoRvU8I/AAAAAAAAALc/UAYjl1choGM/s200/13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267244634432558018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRkDGE7BcRI/AAAAAAAAALk/kUMv2FPiYP4/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRkDGE7BcRI/AAAAAAAAALk/kUMv2FPiYP4/s200/14.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267244642121904402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-5217772318091344830?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/5217772318091344830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=5217772318091344830' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/5217772318091344830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/5217772318091344830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='计较'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/SRkB3F8As3I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/CYAErGqqF8Y/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-8414551504162422569</id><published>2008-11-06T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:55:03.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRPX5ME9mhI/AAAAAAAAAIE/kUWCvrSlnVc/s1600-h/51y3r05CAXL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRPX5ME9mhI/AAAAAAAAAIE/kUWCvrSlnVc/s400/51y3r05CAXL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265789766820796946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRPXy0HCozI/AAAAAAAAAH8/F9Gboy4q5tM/s1600-h/51S6V6N5DTL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRPXy0HCozI/AAAAAAAAAH8/F9Gboy4q5tM/s400/51S6V6N5DTL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265789657307849522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRPXrb1XtaI/AAAAAAAAAH0/NTVGQWwaidY/s1600-h/41wo9g1EF3L._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SRPXrb1XtaI/AAAAAAAAAH0/NTVGQWwaidY/s400/41wo9g1EF3L._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265789530532197794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the books I'm going to finish it. Calvin and Joseph were setting a target for me. I think I need to read them already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-8414551504162422569?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/8414551504162422569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=8414551504162422569' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/8414551504162422569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/8414551504162422569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/11/books.html' title='Books'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/SRPX5ME9mhI/AAAAAAAAAIE/kUWCvrSlnVc/s72-c/51y3r05CAXL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-1718208902546757554</id><published>2008-10-28T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T00:37:01.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>你的弟兄在那裡？--林治平教授</title><content type='html'>在創世記中，當該隱殺害亞伯以後，神在四處尋覓呼叫，神的聲音穿透歷史，直到今天仍然在寰宇之內激盪迴響。祂大聲呼叫說：「你兄弟亞伯在那裡？」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　我們的弟兄在那裡？我們的骨肉之親在那裡？我們怎麼回答神一聲聲迫切的追問？「你兄弟在那裡？」當年該隱冷漠絕情、推諉責任的傲慢聲音，又再一次在我耳旁轟響：「我不知道，我豈是看守我兄弟的呢？」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　我們能夠那麼冷漠無情的撇清一切責任說：「我不知道」嗎？我們真能夠冷血的回答說：「我豈是看守我兄弟的呢？」我們對我們的骨肉之親、我們的兄弟的失落死亡，真的能夠那麼無動於衷，完全沒有責任嗎？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　「舉目向田觀看，莊稼已經熟了，可以收割了！」耶穌帶著命令的呼喊，早已在我們耳畔迴響。「你們給他們吃罷！」耶穌憐憫飢餓的人群，祂下達「你們給他們吃罷」的命令。「當求莊稼的主，打發工人，收割莊稼！」耶穌的意旨清楚而明白，祂清清楚楚的宣達祂的命令：「當求莊稼的主，打發工人，收割莊稼！」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　保羅聽到了這一聲呼召，於是他在繁華的雅典街頭，看見滿城都是偶像，「就心裡著急」，完全忘了自己的危險、而暴露行蹤、深入虎穴大聲宣講福音的奥秘。他也曾為著他的弟兄、他的骨肉之親「大有憂愁，心裡時常傷痛」，就是自己被咒詛與神分離，他也願意。他立下心志，「凡我所行的，都是為福音的緣故，為要與人同得這福音的好處。」從他在大馬色的路途中遇見主開始，一直到他垂垂老矣，自知被澆奠離世的日子近了，他始終堅持到底，沒有違背那從天上召他的異象。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　對於今天這個世代的人走向物質、走向自我、走向功利現實、走向無神唯物、走向靈魂滅絕、永遠死亡，「你的兄弟在那裡？」你聽到了神一遍又一遍急切的詢問嗎？「你的兄弟在那裡？」「人啊，你在那裡？」求神將這個問題每天敲響在我們的靈魂的深處。我們不敢、我們不能、我們不忍說：「我不知道，我豈是看守我兄弟的呢？」我們要回到神的面前，面對神，面對自己，嚴肅的回答下面這個問題：「我的弟兄在那裡？」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我們面對的是一個單面向「去（非）人化的挑戰」，我們的社會文化還在一種「去基督教」的趨勢發展中，人不見了，我們能無動於衷嗎？我們的生命奄奄一息，教會的增長有減無進，甚至有未來學家預言，二十一世紀將是基督教退出人類舞台的世紀。面對這一連串的靈性死亡事件，上帝要追問：「你的兄弟在那裡？」我們能冷血無情的回答：「我不知道，我豈是看守我兄弟的呢？」我們不能！因為－我們知道這一片福音沙漠的形成，我們有責任！我們知道神不願有一個人沉淪，祂願意人人得救！祂說：「你弟兄的血，有聲音從地裡向我哀告！」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/88QURTS1LrQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/88QURTS1LrQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傻瓜一世~林治平&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-1718208902546757554?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/1718208902546757554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=1718208902546757554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1718208902546757554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1718208902546757554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_28.html' title='你的弟兄在那裡？--林治平教授'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-8598830788520958975</id><published>2008-10-27T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:47:10.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>圣人.智慧</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SQZ80RVZkQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zwxYitx1Fa0/s1600-h/laozi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SQZ80RVZkQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zwxYitx1Fa0/s400/laozi.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262030452077203714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老子的心中，圣人是最高的智慧化身。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老子说:"吾言甚易知，甚易行。天下莫能知，莫能行。言有宗。事有君。夫唯无知，是以不我知。知我者希，则我者贵。是以圣人被褐怀玉。"老子以自己为标准给世人作为榜样，要人们崇尚智慧。我想这个理念是很高尚的，也是华族优良的品德。但&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;榜样不是本体&lt;/span&gt;。因为“圣人不行而智，不见而明，不为而成”，是一个很高层度甚至人都没有办法达到的。唯有本体才能实现创造天地万物，这太细腻的工程都需要超过人的智慧来设计。生命的产生、星宿的定位、万物的牵连、能量的储存、空间的媒介，我想只有那独一的主宰去奠定。圣人，只能明白钻研。亚历斯多德的理念里提到"智慧是最完美和最完整的知识(智慧不是知识)，但人类却不是世上最好的东西"。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-8598830788520958975?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/8598830788520958975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=8598830788520958975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/8598830788520958975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/8598830788520958975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='圣人.智慧'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/SQZ80RVZkQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zwxYitx1Fa0/s72-c/laozi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-6451975589942924985</id><published>2008-09-25T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:30:34.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>现今的主义思潮</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SO6-B8n5kLI/AAAAAAAAAF8/a56647eyHRA/s1600-h/HarajukuCrosswalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SO6-B8n5kLI/AAAAAAAAAF8/a56647eyHRA/s400/HarajukuCrosswalk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255346755850571954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现今的主义思潮:&lt;br /&gt;1.相对主义&lt;br /&gt;2.自我主义&lt;br /&gt;3.商业主义&lt;br /&gt;4.享乐主义&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.相对主义&lt;br /&gt;最近看了一步电影Across the Universe，电影情节是说一名来自利物浦(披头四的家乡)的青年人为了要到另一个世界看看，结果透过朋友到了美国去。故事牵涉反越战、嘻皮年代、和披头四里提倡的"爱"。看了整部电影，歌，果然很享受披头四历年的歌如:Let it be, all you need is love, across the universe, she loves you, I wanna hold your hand, come together, dear prudence, etc。很好听，也回忆起当年抱着吉它乱弹乱唱，好像不管人有听我唱否，只要世界听我唱。整部戏虽然只是部想要表达当年(也许现在也差不多)的青少年迷失和不能分辨绝对的时候，相对思想已经慢慢侵入青年人思维。此部电影最后以"all you need is love"来解决问题。看似好像有答案，其实这是新纪元思想的开始。爱，可以让人随便翻译和表达，也可以以自己认为应该想要怎么做就怎么做。人对未来，有着没有绝对的事情和决定。人定胜天，但却没有把握，没把握后就随着事情操纵，世界可以没有绝对，因为绝对是现今的不实际。人对人的态度，相对认为世界的运作没有绝对化，如爱也可以以恨来表达(电影: 如果。爱)。久而久之，人对社会的责任，只剩下"我的存在"。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.自我主义&lt;br /&gt;自我主义和相对主义有着密切的关系。自我主义可以是相对主义的后产品，也可以是相对主义的驱动者。延续"我的存在"言论，人只有对自己负责人(但有时却受相对主义影响付了一些奇怪的个人主义责任)。例子:我的生命-不需要向任何人交代，只要我对得起"我的良心"，那什么样的决定都无所谓。永恒?信则有，不信则无。对他人和社会的责任毫无关心，绝对化的决定不能决定我做的决定。自杀-自己认为可以借此机会逃脱"痛苦世界"，但愿大家可以了解!自我主义间接缩短地球的寿命，个人为个人利益，不付任何代价，有生之年闯出一个天空，我就"今生"无悔了!神?只要神是我"爱"的神，因为神和我可以体会我的感受，我却完全不能体会神的意念，太高了，太远了，看不见，听不到。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.商业主义&lt;br /&gt;"只要大家都喜欢，我今年就推出这样符合大家意愿的产品。不但可以满足大家，也可以满足我的口袋，不是"双赢政策"吗?"艺术，大家来决定。好坏，只要赚大钱就是好东西。如何决定大家的决定是坏决定，如何了解符合大家的决定才是好决定。因为羊毛出自羊身上，妥协一下，就有蓝天。人们不知道原来大家的决定可以奠定我的决定，因为只要大家认同，加入此大洪流就显得没问题，若有问题，大家可以"一起承担"吗?商业主义可以带来大洪流，大流行。大众可以决定商业动机，商业动机也可以决定大众的走向。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.享乐主义&lt;br /&gt;好，安然，无恙，开心，满足，都是人人每天都盼望的。苦难、悲伤、逼迫、牺牲确是我们要避开的。因为人一生健康70岁，健壮的到80岁，这么短当然要好好享受吧!只要我喜欢，我快乐，我想这就是人生了。享乐主义带来人对任何事都有逃避或放弃的情况。只要一些难处，人就如晴天霹雳，远离或逃避现实。很多时候社会之提倡大家要好好享受，却没有让人知道背后的动机，患难就是不好，辛苦就是邪恶。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这就是今天的社会。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;终于结束了，但心里的使命才刚刚萌起。&lt;br /&gt;当天出席的人数不是我计较的，&lt;br /&gt;但有人来听神纯正的话和音乐歌词配合几乎算完美的音乐会，&lt;br /&gt;我的心有些感叹，因为这是我们要表露的生命-得胜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;近期世界发生太多事情，&lt;br /&gt;不去看，你也不能避免人家告诉你。&lt;br /&gt;从二世战后，人们都随着工业化蓬勃发展，&lt;br /&gt;高楼、科技、通讯、生物研发，&lt;br /&gt;都拼命的迈向最高峰的方向。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;反之，人类的名字是历史的见证，&lt;br /&gt;但却往往带不出太多正面的记号。&lt;br /&gt;世界近十年发生的事情太多了，&lt;br /&gt;若假设基督徒被神委派来管理现今局势，&lt;br /&gt;我想我们都不知所措。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;战争、瘟疫、经济、天灾，&lt;br /&gt;神已经应许这是将来必然成的事。&lt;br /&gt;难免，很多事情都是人的自私所造成的。&lt;br /&gt;除了天灾(但都有可能是地球被大量破坏而造成的)，&lt;br /&gt;以上全部只要有人在就不可能没有的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"神啊!你是我们的神!&lt;br /&gt;你是全能的神，你掌管宇宙历史。&lt;br /&gt;人算什么，人岂能好好管理世界呢?&lt;br /&gt;若不是你的怜悯，&lt;br /&gt;我们原是因罪该死的。"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时我更认为，&lt;br /&gt;神的儿女都陷入了被溺爱得状况。&lt;br /&gt;天灾病毒还没到这里这国家，&lt;br /&gt;各自扫门前雪，好之为之，&lt;br /&gt;盼望一天安然过一天，&lt;br /&gt;盼望用己意"灌入"神的意念。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"神啊!赦免我们，&lt;br /&gt;饶恕我们的不敬虔的心，&lt;br /&gt;饶恕我们终日犯罪的手。&lt;br /&gt;你提醒我们要效法基督，&lt;br /&gt;我们却效法我们的肉体。&lt;br /&gt;饶恕我们的不敬虔的心，&lt;br /&gt;饶恕我们终日犯罪的手。"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"人岂能再使世界转回更好呢?&lt;br /&gt;除非人肯为人牺牲生命。&lt;br /&gt;我们还有一颗爱世人的心吗?&lt;br /&gt;主啊!教导我们如何去爱，&lt;br /&gt;我们罪恶深重，原不配去爱，&lt;br /&gt;但你却牺牲了自己，放弃了配得的尊荣，&lt;br /&gt;去爱那些不愿意彼此相爱的人。"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"苦难、哀伤、逼迫、死亡，&lt;br /&gt;神啊!你是我的神!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-7364826533452245152?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/7364826533452245152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=7364826533452245152' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-6072453526012162510</id><published>2008-09-07T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:55:53.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs of Victory Sacred Music Charity Concert 20/09/2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c3UOZq5Z1PQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c3UOZq5Z1PQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by Chee Kiong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-6072453526012162510?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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Choral Camp at PGRM, Cheras.&lt;br /&gt;23th Aug: Rumah Juara or going back hometown for wai gong passaway 1 anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;29-31st Aug: Church Family Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20th Sept: &lt;a href="http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_26.html"&gt;"Song of Victory" &lt;/a&gt;Sacred Music Charity Concert at KL Baptist Church, KL.&lt;br /&gt;26-28th Sept: Mission trip at Pulau Ketam by MMU Alumni Impact Ministry: Social Concern Activities for children and parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th Oct: &lt;a href="http://www.yinqi.info/images/icfs_kl.jpg"&gt;"I want to thank You Lord" &lt;/a&gt; by International Christian Festival Singers&lt;br /&gt;11th Oct: Church Evangelistic Meeting at GMSJ. Choir presentation.&lt;br /&gt;19th Oct: &lt;a href="http://networkalumni.blogspot.com/"&gt;Impact Ministry&lt;/a&gt; Meeting (NEW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15-16th Nov: &lt;a href="http://www.yinqi.info/images/bachinfo.jpg"&gt;J.S.Bach Cantatas Exposition Camp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27-29th Nov: &lt;a href="http://www.stemi.my/"&gt;Who is Jesus?&lt;/a&gt; Rev. Stephen Tong gospel rally at Cheras, KL. Decided to join the 200-people choir for the evangelistic meeting. (NEW)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-3498808642182956344?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/3498808642182956344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=3498808642182956344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/3498808642182956344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/3498808642182956344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/08/schedule-of-reminder.html' title='Schedule of reminder'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-6398465502305150012</id><published>2008-07-16T19:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T19:20:05.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CCF MMU</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r1z8I0gnAy0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r1z8I0gnAy0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by Zhong Cheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this video is created for the time frame 2004-2007.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-6398465502305150012?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/6398465502305150012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=6398465502305150012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/6398465502305150012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/6398465502305150012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/07/ccf-mmu.html' title='CCF MMU'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-3529387701847849213</id><published>2008-07-16T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T19:10:06.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Performance on last Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fl6zM6jVtcE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fl6zM6jVtcE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are the reason-Avalon"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UvCKOFEbLug&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UvCKOFEbLug&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shadow proves the sunshine-Switchfoot"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Steven and the crew for such a wonderful arrangement for us:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-3529387701847849213?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/3529387701847849213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=3529387701847849213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/3529387701847849213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/3529387701847849213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/07/performance-on-last-christmas.html' title='Performance on last Christmas'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-7184184516188812398</id><published>2008-07-16T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T05:49:12.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>永恒暂时</title><content type='html'>**因为找不到有什么图画可以代表永恒**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时我在想什么东西是暂时和永恒，&lt;br /&gt;脑海会有个想法:&lt;br /&gt;可看见的多数是暂时的，&lt;br /&gt;不能看见的往往都有永恒价值存留。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;先论什么东西是暂时的:&lt;br /&gt;衣食住行是跟随着时代变迁的，&lt;br /&gt;亲情友情是不能维持到永恒去，&lt;br /&gt;时间空间也因着流失和被占据。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;物质篇: (处于最低永恒价值)&lt;br /&gt;有时在想地上有什么东西可以投资，&lt;br /&gt;又盼望它是有永恒价值，&lt;br /&gt;东西价值因着供应和需求的不稳定来定，&lt;br /&gt;钱的贬值最终让我们审核它存在的用途。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;亲友篇: (起码钱财换不了它)&lt;br /&gt;亲情和友情是人们在世的关系，&lt;br /&gt;生命的暂时性也只留下名字思念。&lt;br /&gt;但彼此的关系要乘剩下的暂时岁月，&lt;br /&gt;去珍惜、去关爱，因这是钱财换不回的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时空篇: (它能决定前两项，所以会靠近永恒一些)&lt;br /&gt;时间和空间都有限，&lt;br /&gt;岁月如梭，有开始，有结束。&lt;br /&gt;至于浩大的宇宙空间，&lt;br /&gt;也只是容纳有空间的星球们。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;永恒篇: (超越一切有限之物体)&lt;br /&gt;说到永恒，必须要说到时间。&lt;br /&gt;但这时间是超越结束的时间。&lt;br /&gt;若是超越结束的时间，&lt;br /&gt;就自然取消了开始的时间。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;永恒，是人类最想要明白的，&lt;br /&gt;偏偏就无法在有限的世界寻找。&lt;br /&gt;伟大的罗马帝国也无法为己多待一刻，&lt;br /&gt;因为历史的成立是无法证明永恒的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;神的永恒，才能真正清楚表现永恒。&lt;br /&gt;不变的特质:圣洁、荣耀、恩慈、怜悯、长存...&lt;br /&gt;足以否决人的忠诚、信用、清洁、善心。&lt;br /&gt;人要认识永恒，就要先认识永恒的神。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有限的人无法根据什么自己寻找永恒的神，&lt;br /&gt;但永恒的神却要分享和让人认识永恒。&lt;br /&gt;神又有一个永恒的特质-永远的爱，&lt;br /&gt;耶稣，是神让人认识永恒并允许让人和永恒有分。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;约翰福音3:16- "神爱世人，甚至将他的独生子赐给他们，叫一切信他的，不至灭亡，反得永生。"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-7184184516188812398?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/7184184516188812398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=7184184516188812398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/7184184516188812398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/7184184516188812398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_16.html' title='永恒暂时'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-2809705789350456535</id><published>2008-07-12T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T03:47:46.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>关怀方式</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oot32QFb_II&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oot32QFb_II&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a memorable song, back to the memory that SanRenXin has presented it on singing competition in MMU:)I guess this simple song caught a lot of people's hearts over the decades.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-2809705789350456535?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/2809705789350456535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=2809705789350456535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/2809705789350456535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/2809705789350456535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='关怀方式'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-1741569654130424530</id><published>2008-06-26T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:19:42.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>得胜之歌</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SGSFSCxT9cI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eKZ4khHzwtc/s1600-h/De-Sheng-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SGSFSCxT9cI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eKZ4khHzwtc/s400/De-Sheng-poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216440813429716418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁能使我们与基督的爱隔绝呢？难道是患难吗？是困苦吗？是逼迫吗？是饥饿吗？是赤身露体吗？是危险吗？是刀剑吗？ 如经上所记：“我们为你的缘故终日被杀，人看我们如将宰的羊。” 然而，靠著爱我们的主，在这一切的事上已经得胜有余了。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;罗马书8:35-37&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-1741569654130424530?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/1741569654130424530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=1741569654130424530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1741569654130424530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1741569654130424530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_26.html' title='得胜之歌'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/SGSFSCxT9cI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eKZ4khHzwtc/s72-c/De-Sheng-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-6507220558026521516</id><published>2008-06-22T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T21:09:59.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>存在</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SF9BBDJ5u6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/HxIsUZBUv5M/s1600-h/coincidence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SF9BBDJ5u6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/HxIsUZBUv5M/s400/coincidence.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214958379800837026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;世界里，我们的存在不是偶然，&lt;br /&gt;若是偶然，就不存在。&lt;br /&gt;每一件事情都有存在的价值，&lt;br /&gt;空气为活物而存在，&lt;br /&gt;海洋为鱼儿而存在，&lt;br /&gt;空间为星宿而存在。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;偶然，是糟蹋一切存在的价值。&lt;br /&gt;不然，人们不会为某些新产品说:&lt;br /&gt;"这产品是偶然产生的!"&lt;br /&gt;产品卖钱，说偶然是没根据。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;发明大王爱迪生的灯泡不是偶然产品，&lt;br /&gt;而是经过专研、牺牲、泪和汗，&lt;br /&gt;为了要解决人们漆黑的夜晚。&lt;br /&gt;所付出的代价产生价值和贡献。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人的存在，必然有价值。&lt;br /&gt;神第六天创造人，&lt;br /&gt;前五天的物质生命创造是当今人类最关心的:&lt;br /&gt;稻米、能源、环境生态。&lt;br /&gt;这都是当今高昂价值的东西。&lt;br /&gt;而人类，是神预备了一切后才造的。&lt;br /&gt;有存在的价值吗?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;法官判杀人犯死罪&lt;br /&gt;是为了赔偿死者的生命价值。&lt;br /&gt;因为生命有高昂的价值，&lt;br /&gt;天公地道毁灭他人的生命将要赔偿同等的价值。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有人会以天高的价钱&lt;br /&gt;来卖了自己的生命。&lt;br /&gt;更不用说以自己的生命&lt;br /&gt;去换一个死囚的生命。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生命的价值有多少，&lt;br /&gt;只有耶稣可以清楚告诉你，&lt;br /&gt;耶稣那无罪的神人身份，&lt;br /&gt;付上了十字架死罪&lt;br /&gt;来代替我们罪人该死的罪状。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;存在的生命产生存在的延续生命、产物和价值，&lt;br /&gt;偶然不能生存在，&lt;br /&gt;存在不能生偶然，&lt;br /&gt;人的存在也证明神的存在。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;若人是偶然存在，&lt;br /&gt;人最就不可能产生不偶然的产品和创意。&lt;br /&gt;是谁告诉我是不偶然?&lt;br /&gt;是耶稣的生命。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-6507220558026521516?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/6507220558026521516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=6507220558026521516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/6507220558026521516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/6507220558026521516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='存在'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/SF9BBDJ5u6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/HxIsUZBUv5M/s72-c/coincidence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-5690584529463976503</id><published>2008-04-14T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T21:10:29.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>呼吸</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SAMPAPZb0pI/AAAAAAAAACs/LP49NdGTttA/s1600-h/breath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/SAMPAPZb0pI/AAAAAAAAACs/LP49NdGTttA/s400/breath.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189007692468572818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时候，我发现我还在呼吸。&lt;br /&gt;许多时候，我忘了我还在呼吸。&lt;br /&gt;呼吸，是神在创造活物时放下的生存机要，&lt;br /&gt;是维持活细胞继续生存的条件。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人，也许是活物中最了解呼吸系统的，&lt;br /&gt;但是，确是最忽略呼吸的重要性的。&lt;br /&gt;生物多时都有对环境产生自然反应，&lt;br /&gt;远离污染地带，麻雀也晓得。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人们都晓得生命的基本需求，&lt;br /&gt;水和食物: 是人没法忘记的每日生活方程式，&lt;br /&gt;住处和安全:是人们都顾念的落脚和安歇之地，&lt;br /&gt;空气?我们都忘了我们还在呼吸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;许多人还在因着生活困境，&lt;br /&gt;而想结束生命来寻求解脱，&lt;br /&gt;别忘了神从没放弃一个人，&lt;br /&gt;因为空气是为你而造的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;许多人还在因着金钱忙碌，&lt;br /&gt;拼了老命而赔上了生命，&lt;br /&gt;别忘了神不是要你赚了全世界，&lt;br /&gt;来以金钱交换他的空气。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当初神把世界交托人们管理，&lt;br /&gt;不是要人们再创造世界，&lt;br /&gt;不是把更多的毒气吐出和加入，&lt;br /&gt;别忘了我们还在呼吸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;睡梦中我们呼吸，&lt;br /&gt;谈话中我们呼吸，&lt;br /&gt;叹息中我们呼吸，&lt;br /&gt;祷告中我们呼吸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是否想过当我们不再呼吸，&lt;br /&gt;生命的结束也将来临。&lt;br /&gt;是否有没曾否因着呼吸，&lt;br /&gt;来感恩神所赐的生命。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;让我们来停下片刻，&lt;br /&gt;安静的呼吸，&lt;br /&gt;来体验生命的宝贵，&lt;br /&gt;来体验神的创造。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-5690584529463976503?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/5690584529463976503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=5690584529463976503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/5690584529463976503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/5690584529463976503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='呼吸'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/SAMPAPZb0pI/AAAAAAAAACs/LP49NdGTttA/s72-c/breath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-2527254338966251521</id><published>2008-04-08T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:04:19.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview: Fernando Torres</title><content type='html'>Liverpool FC, the football club I supported since I was 12. This is the old city where Beatles was formed and the history of this football club cannot be denied throughout the century. Some of the great players like Kenny Dalglish, Ian Rush, Graeme Souness , etc. When you enter the stadium of this club, the Anfield, you have to learn the anthem "You'll never walk alone". I personally feel great to watch these clips about the interview between the former Spanish red Robinson and the current red-hot figure Fernando Torres. The latest no. 9 has always reminds me the combination of Michael Owen and Robbie Fowler, pace and finishing. Hope you enjoy this:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yR8EU8UaHZo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yR8EU8UaHZo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tto7bcWUy3k&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tto7bcWUy3k&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NQtH4Gh79Zk&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NQtH4Gh79Zk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-2527254338966251521?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/2527254338966251521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=2527254338966251521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/2527254338966251521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/2527254338966251521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/04/interview-fernando-torres.html' title='Interview: Fernando Torres'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-5627130655324419602</id><published>2008-04-02T23:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T00:16:20.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly schedule</title><content type='html'>Suddenly I feel that I am crazy a bit about my current schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, morning until 530p.m. working day, then drive church van to go to STEMI at Jalan Ampang starts at 8:00p.m.. End up coming back home at 11p.m., wash up then sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, morning until 530p.m. working day, 7p.m.-9p.m. mathematic tuition at Ampang, 10p.m. discipleship with Yin Hoe at Sunway college, end up 11p.m., wash up then sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, again, morning until 530p.m. working day, today after work is my free time. I will spend time with friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, morning until 530p.m. working day  After work, 7p.m.-9p.m. mathematic tuition at Ampang. Then, I will pass by great eastern mall to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, morning until 530p.m. working day, after work, fetch fellas from various places to EMMCF. Then 7:30p.m. EMMCF, send people back after that. End up maybe 12a.m..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, no working today! Great, can sleep more a bit or play sports in the early morning. But sometimes got praise and worship practice in the morning also. To teach guitar class from 12p.m.until 2p.m. fortnightly at church. Afternoon sometimes got choir practice. Night maybe go out with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Sunday school at 9a.m., Sunday service 10:30a.m., choir practice at 1:30p.m., MMU alumni cg at 5p.m., dinner with friends after that or going to Cyberjaya CCF sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-5627130655324419602?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/5627130655324419602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=5627130655324419602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/5627130655324419602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/5627130655324419602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/04/weekly-schedule.html' title='Weekly schedule'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-1273312618072918836</id><published>2008-04-02T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:45:23.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The faith</title><content type='html'>I teach mathematics tuition class for my two Korean students at Ampang. Mrs. Han, a Korean lady who as the home take care person of my two beloved students in Malaysia, Jason and Jacob. Jacob is my first student who enrolls 8th year in local international school now and later-joined Jason is in 9th year. I do really enjoy teaching them mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, when I had finished the class, I was about to leave the home. Mrs. Han stopped me for a snack because Jacob’s mom just came here from Korea to visit her son. She brought a special snack from there. From the looking of the snacks, it looks strange because it is just like a dark pig intestine which marinated with great aroma ingredients that I hardly guess how they can make that ugly-looked food. I tried a bite, wow, believe me, you will have to try another bite! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Mrs. Han, Jacob’s mom and me stayed together around the dining table to have a light chat. All the time, Mrs. Han uses her own Korean style English to speak to me. I found she has improved a lot since I met her for the first time. On the other hand, Jacob’s mom doesn’t speak English, therefore, we just communicate through the translation from Mrs. Han. That evening, I knew that Mrs. Han, Jacob and his mom is going to Philippines for missionaries again. Therefore, Mrs. Han said that she has prepared a testimony of her to bring over to the field. I was caught interested to know how her testimony is; therefore, I sat a little bit longer to listen to her testimony. Firstly, she said thank God there was a English teacher who helped her to write down the testimony on a piece of paper to let her speak to the Philippines. I listened intently to her. However, when she read the words from the paper, I just imagined and tried to understand her testimony. The story is about the changes of life of her father-in-law. Her father-in-law is now 87-year-old man who could not do anything including the normal chores such wearing clothes, eating, urinate and clean himself over. Therefore, her husband’s family felt exhausted to take care of him since her mother-in-law passed away last year. Her husband just accepted the responsibility to take care of his father. The story started in a late night call from Mr. Han from Korea with burst of tears, saying he have no idea how to take care of his father anymore and everybody is expecting good result on this making him a burden to continue the job. Mrs. Han said that she just touched by Holy Spirit to ask her husband to send her father-in-law to Malaysia for a short stay. They agreed. Few days later, her father-in-law just came to Malaysia. When Mr. Han reached the home, he wrote down 7 major things that his father could not do. After writing out, Mrs. Han was so upset that she said she was touched by Holy Spirit to take the paper and tore it into pieces and said: “Why we are so upset about this, didn’t know that our God can change the things over? Why are we so negative in this case?” Mr. Han was shocked and suddenly he realized that he got the point from his wife. So they prayed and started to work something on their father. First day, Mrs. Han asked her father-in-law to study bible together. She even asked him where is Jesus Christ. Her father-in-law was pondering without any interest about the question, maybe he didn’t care or he didn’t know that. Mrs. Han straightly point the finger to the bible and showed to her father-in-law saying Jesus is mentioned in the bible. Her father-in-law was started to look at the bible. They continued for a long session of bible reading. The days after that, when Mrs. Han tried to go down to the 9th floor of rented apartment where her father-in-law staying, she was so shocked that her father-in-law was copying the verses of bible. She let him alone to do that. Her father-in-law just copied the verses and slept after feeling tired. When he awoke, he continued the copying job. For few days, her father-in-law was just doing the copying bible verse job as everybody was forgetting about his sickness and weaknesses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a Sunday morning, Mrs. Han was telling her father-in-law to get ready to go to church. Wonderfully, her father-in-law could do his own wash up and dress a well dress with a nice tie. He wore spectacles and held the bible to get ready to go to church. All the people who witnessed this incident were overjoyed by that because the 87-year-old man suddenly has came back to a normal healthy man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she compared the scripts and her own “Korean” style testimony, I like the “Korean” style one! Because throughout the narration, I heard the interesting expression such as acting as an pale weak man face, stamping the table to wake an old man, interesting conversation among them, I found it was very interesting! I said to Mrs. Han: “If I could understand your Korean style testimony, I guess the Philippines will understand that also.” She said she was thankful for my suggestion and encouragement. And I left the house at 10:30p.m..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly in my mind came a special thinking: our faith to God is given by Him totally, not by our willingness. Because what Jesus has done for us, the initiative invitation by Him creates the original faith inside of us, we are just a subjective figure for this case. Therefore, we have no right to say that just because I believe, I earn the salvation. No way! We are given the salvation by God Himself. Then, God is a faithful God, the faith will be added more and more if we continue to trust in Him. Same as once we accepted Christ into our life, the initial faith He gave to us is the crucial point to let us be with Him until the eternal life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-1273312618072918836?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/1273312618072918836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=1273312618072918836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1273312618072918836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1273312618072918836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/04/faith.html' title='The faith'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-3128684115464168022</id><published>2008-02-03T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T22:34:12.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notting Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yj-eJqFDWcU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yj-eJqFDWcU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-3128684115464168022?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/3128684115464168022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=3128684115464168022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/3128684115464168022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/3128684115464168022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/02/notting-hill.html' title='Notting Hill'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-5699143188790943474</id><published>2008-01-30T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T00:37:55.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>重慶森林</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rtU_VRZR7VY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rtU_VRZR7VY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite missed this movie, although I won't understand the movie for many times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-5699143188790943474?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/5699143188790943474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=5699143188790943474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/5699143188790943474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/5699143188790943474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='重慶森林'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-4878097699610423493</id><published>2007-09-17T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T03:23:20.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>盐</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/Ru5T7hJPZAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IMxhplYKWu0/s1600-h/saltshaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/Ru5T7hJPZAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IMxhplYKWu0/s320/saltshaker.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111114909086606338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果要炒一盘饭，在撒盐的部分必须平均的被撒及全碗饭。其次，也需要高温的火候来炒。若没行以上这两点，所炒出来的饭会有不平均的咸味，难以入口。一样，咱们主里的弟兄姐妹也必须有此方向和愿意接受此挑战。我们都不否认大家在团契时那美好的彼此交通，但进如社会时，我们必须被打散和被撒在不同的角落，越不咸的地方，越需要咸味。被撒之后，高温表明我们面对的不是一帆风顺的路。迎接我们的，很多都是挑战和有种事与愿违的事情。很多时候，高温才能真正把盐味被炒了出来。-诺尔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们是世上的盐。盐若失了味，怎能叫它再咸呢？以后无用，不过丢在外面，被人践踏了。--马太福音5章13节&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-4878097699610423493?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/4878097699610423493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=4878097699610423493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/4878097699610423493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/4878097699610423493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_17.html' title='盐'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/Ru5T7hJPZAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/IMxhplYKWu0/s72-c/saltshaker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-4305545395069284909</id><published>2007-09-13T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T01:07:44.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>就讓這首歌</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJ2ndgJmOak"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJ2ndgJmOak" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;張震嶽＋MC HOTDOG+侯佩岑&lt;br /&gt;作詞：張震嶽/姚中仁　作曲：張震嶽　編曲：張震嶽　RAP：姚中仁/侯佩岑&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(張震嶽)&lt;br /&gt;就讓這首歌　今夜一直重複&lt;br /&gt;我們都沒錯　只是看清楚原來不懂的事&lt;br /&gt;沒有什麼好說　現在先不要說　就讓我們沈默&lt;br /&gt;最後的擁抱　愛情的終點&lt;br /&gt;(熱狗)&lt;br /&gt;回憶一觸即發　如何忍住眼淚不讓它哭得唏哩嘩啦&lt;br /&gt;觸景傷情　這樣好嗎&lt;br /&gt;從今以後各走各的路　身上留有你的Tatto&lt;br /&gt;怎麼可能不在乎　不怪現在只怪當初誰辜負了誰&lt;br /&gt;糊塗清醒了沒　越是買醉卻不醉　繞了一圈卻越想念誰&lt;br /&gt;吃定了誰　電影散場了沒&lt;br /&gt;又怎麼會　虎頭蛇尾　看你哭紅又腫了雙眼&lt;br /&gt;一把眼淚一把鼻涕　從喜劇變成默劇怎麼繼續&lt;br /&gt;只好放著這首歌它一直Repeat　曾經你是我的癮&lt;br /&gt;我們愛的這麼過癮　就像生命共同體&lt;br /&gt;如今　卻只能謝謝這回憶&lt;br /&gt;電影散場之後　你是否留下了什麼&lt;br /&gt;一切不能再重頭　那感傷的話別說&lt;br /&gt;這決定並不輕鬆　夜深人靜心會痛&lt;br /&gt;有首歌它一直Repeat　Repeat是為了什麼&lt;br /&gt;(張震嶽)&lt;br /&gt;是分手的時候就讓我們自由　回憶一幕幕&lt;br /&gt;就像一場電影原來一直感動&lt;br /&gt;電影終要結束結束難免痛苦　心中留下傷痕&lt;br /&gt;就讓這首歌縈繞在耳邊&lt;br /&gt;(侯佩岑)&lt;br /&gt;我嘗試　刻畫著每一字&lt;br /&gt;曾經快樂的每一日　這首歌要播幾次&lt;br /&gt;有太多的捨不得事　歌詞像針在刺&lt;br /&gt;旋律讓眼眶溼　曾幾何時開始靜止&lt;br /&gt;打不開的話匣子　從你儂我儂的夢　到現在你懂我懂的沈默&lt;br /&gt;所有的痛　就讓時間來破&lt;br /&gt;電影散場之後　就在那回首處&lt;br /&gt;你別走回頭路　我只能頭也不回的藏住感觸&lt;br /&gt;少了片的拼圖　怎麼拼的出那版圖&lt;br /&gt;我真心為你祝福　有沒有那麼一首歌會讓你很想念&lt;br /&gt;有沒有那麼一首歌你會假裝聽不見&lt;br /&gt;聽了又掉眼淚卻按不下停止鍵&lt;br /&gt;多少個夜就這樣開著燈到另一個夜&lt;br /&gt;我們之間有多少故事在這首歌的裡面　人不在就讓這首歌在&lt;br /&gt;回憶也還在　謝謝你的愛&lt;br /&gt;(張震嶽)&lt;br /&gt;就讓這一首歌今夜一直重複　我們都沒錯&lt;br /&gt;只是看清楚原來不懂的事&lt;br /&gt;沒有什麼好說現在先不要說　就讓我們沈默&lt;br /&gt;最後的擁抱　愛情的終點&lt;br /&gt;是分手的時候就讓我們自由　回憶一幕幕&lt;br /&gt;就像一場電影原來一直感動&lt;br /&gt;電影終要結束結束難免痛苦　心中留下傷痕&lt;br /&gt;就讓這首歌縈繞在耳邊&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-4305545395069284909?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/4305545395069284909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=4305545395069284909' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/4305545395069284909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/4305545395069284909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='就讓這首歌'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-3944881073910486355</id><published>2007-09-13T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T00:31:08.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfingers</title><content type='html'>Maybe we hold it with our butterfingers,&lt;br /&gt;until we lost in the midst of the strangers.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we hold it with our butterfingers,&lt;br /&gt;so that we can again stand up stronger,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we hold it with our butterfingers,&lt;br /&gt;and now I sing my songs and you pick your tunes,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we hold it with our butterfingers,&lt;br /&gt;so we have to start from the splitting junction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-3944881073910486355?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-11989057.post-4428308347239877023</id><published>2007-05-03T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T20:30:01.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gave up everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RjqjLf5K04I/AAAAAAAAACA/e6qIYSVHbLo/s1600-h/clay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RjqjLf5K04I/AAAAAAAAACA/e6qIYSVHbLo/s320/clay.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060536549239346050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A simple prayer: “Lord, please take those away from me, which I like the most but not Yours, I like fame, I like my talents, I like glamour life, I like to be the person I like, I like my way.” &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But You’ve said to me: “I will take some of them from you since I’ve found those are unprofitable for your life." &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“And…what were those?” anxiously I asked.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“Slowly, you will find, all I have taken away, I will replace them with others.” He said.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Just like the old clay, it has to be crashed, mixed with water, mould, and fired with the extreme high heat. All these processes are still carrying on. Lord, just make me to be the one You prefer initially. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 Corinthians 1:25 Because the foolishness of God is wiser than men, and the weakness of God is stronger than men.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-4428308347239877023?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/4428308347239877023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=4428308347239877023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/4428308347239877023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/4428308347239877023'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/Ri7PmP5K03I/AAAAAAAAAB4/hluYK67OFNc/s1600-h/DSC00234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/Ri7PmP5K03I/AAAAAAAAAB4/hluYK67OFNc/s320/DSC00234.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057207687591940978" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/Ri7PY_5K02I/AAAAAAAAABw/Wj2RPJM0Mug/s1600-h/DSC00224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/Ri7PY_5K02I/AAAAAAAAABw/Wj2RPJM0Mug/s320/DSC00224.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057207459958674274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-5754710205214936818?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/Ri7PmP5K03I/AAAAAAAAAB4/hluYK67OFNc/s72-c/DSC00234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-1062091757662453262</id><published>2007-04-09T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T19:05:56.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>夢見る朝</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RhrwQwe3PhI/AAAAAAAAABY/XNoR5kqKxDs/s1600-h/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RhrwQwe3PhI/AAAAAAAAABY/XNoR5kqKxDs/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051614102732357138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Every morning I always like to listen to this song, &lt;br/&gt;quite a wonderful song by Emi Fujita,&lt;br/&gt;a kind of relaxing tune just like waking up from the bed, &lt;br/&gt;with the warm smell of tea, &lt;br/&gt;and thinking about the people you love. &lt;br/&gt;Just like a dream, to see your face everyday! &lt;br/&gt;Finally, I have put on the pronounciation for the words that I've learned it during old school days.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;時計のベルが何度も &lt;br/&gt;とけい         なんども&lt;br/&gt;to ke i no de ru ga na n to mo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;朝の時間知らせて &lt;br/&gt;あさ   じかん い&lt;br/&gt;a sa no ji ka n shi ra se te&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;「あと5分許してね」 &lt;br/&gt;             ぷんきょ&lt;br/&gt;a to go pu n kyo shi te ne&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;まどろむ毎日&lt;br/&gt;              まいにち&lt;br/&gt;ma do ro mu ma i ni chi&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;ある日何かが変わった &lt;br/&gt;      にちいず      へん&lt;br/&gt;a ru ni chi i zu ka ga he n wa tsu ta&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;あなたを見かけた時から &lt;br/&gt;                 み           じ&lt;br/&gt;a na ta o mi ka ke ta ji ka ra&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;目覚めたらただ嬉しくて &lt;br/&gt; め ざ                  うれ&lt;br/&gt;me ji me ta ra ta da u re shi ku te&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;また会えるかな? &lt;br/&gt;       あ&lt;br/&gt;Ma ta a e ru ka ta&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;晴れた空には恋が踊ってる &lt;br/&gt;は        そら      こい   おど&lt;br/&gt;ha re ta so ha ni ha ko I ga o dot te ru&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;パスを待つ時も &lt;br/&gt;           ま    どき&lt;br/&gt;pa su o ma tsu do ki mo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;この胸の高鳴りだけ &lt;br/&gt;       むね   こう な&lt;br/&gt;ko no mu ne no ko u na ri da ke&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;ひとりでに先走り &lt;br/&gt;                 さきばし&lt;br/&gt;hi to ri de ni sa ki ba shi ri&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;夢見る朝・・・・ &lt;br/&gt;ゆめ み   あさ&lt;br/&gt;yu me mi ru a sa&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;目覚めの紅茶の香りで &lt;br/&gt; め ざ       こうちゃ   かお&lt;br/&gt;me za me no ko u chya no kao ri de&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;呆てしなく夢は広がるアールグレイの湯気の中 &lt;br/&gt;ぼう             ひろ                                      ゆ げ    ちゅ&lt;br/&gt;bo u te shi na ku yu mi ha hi ro ga ru a yi ru da re I no yu ge no chyu &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;あなたを想うの &lt;br/&gt;              そう&lt;br/&gt;a na ta o so o u no&lt;br/&gt;太陽が射し込むキッチン &lt;br/&gt;たいよう  しゃ    こ&lt;br/&gt;ta yi yo n ga shi ya shi ko mu ki tsu chi n&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;足元でネコがじゃれてる &lt;br/&gt;あしげん&lt;br/&gt;a shi ge n de ne ko ga jya re te ru&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;朝食ができる頃に &lt;br/&gt;ちょうしょく        ごろ&lt;br/&gt;chyo shyo ku ga de ki ru ko ro ni&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;起こしてあげる &lt;br/&gt;お&lt;br/&gt;o ko shi te a ge ru&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;いつかあなたに一番最初の &lt;br/&gt;                        いちばんさいしょ&lt;br/&gt;yi tsu ka a na ta ni I chi ban sa yi shyo no&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;「おはよう」って言える &lt;br/&gt;                                 い&lt;br/&gt;o hai yo u tsu te I e ru&lt;br/&gt; そんな人になりたいな &lt;br/&gt;          ひと&lt;br/&gt;so n na hi to ni na ri ta I ta&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;ひとりでときめいてる &lt;br/&gt;hi to ri de to ki me I te ru&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;夢見る朝・... &lt;br/&gt;ゆめ み   あさ&lt;br/&gt;yu me mi ru a sa&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; いつかあなたに一番最初の「おはよう」って言える &lt;br/&gt;                        いちばんさいしょ                              い&lt;br/&gt;yi tsu ka a na ta ni I chi ba n sa yi shyo no o hai yo u tsu te I e ru&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;そんな人になりたいな &lt;br/&gt;            ひと&lt;br/&gt;so n na hi to ni na ri ta yi na&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;ひとりでときめいてる &lt;br/&gt;hi to ri de to ki me yi te ru&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;だけどあなたはどんな気持ちかな &lt;br/&gt;                                    げも&lt;br/&gt;da ke do a na ta ha do n na ge mo chi ka na&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;弱気になったら &lt;br/&gt;じゃくげ&lt;br/&gt;jya ku ge ni na tsu ta ra&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;一番大好きな声で &lt;br/&gt;いちばん だいす      ごえ&lt;br/&gt;yi chi ba n da yi su ki na go e de&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;「おはよう」と聞こえたの &lt;br/&gt;                                                  き&lt;br/&gt;o ha yo u to ki ko e ta no&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;夢見る朝．．． &lt;br/&gt;ゆめ み   あさ&lt;br/&gt;yu me mi ru a sa&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;umm．．．umm．．．&lt;br/&gt; 夢見る朝・・・ &lt;br/&gt; ゆめ み   あさ&lt;br/&gt;yu me mi ru a sa&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;（中譯：） &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; 身處夢境的早晨 &lt;br/&gt;時鐘的鬧鈴無次數地催促著 &lt;br/&gt;早晨起床的時間 &lt;br/&gt;“再讓我多賴五分鐘” &lt;br/&gt;喜歡賴床的每一天 &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;直到有一天突然有了些不同 &lt;br/&gt;自從見到了你的那時起 &lt;br/&gt;從睡夢一醒過來就會感到無比的欣喜 &lt;br/&gt;想著今天是否能見到你？ &lt;br/&gt;在無雲晴朗的天空裡也看到戀情舞動的樣子 &lt;br/&gt;就連在等公車的時刻也一樣&lt;br/&gt; 難以壓抑內心歡欣的情緒&lt;br/&gt;不自覺地油然而生 &lt;br/&gt;在身處夢境的早晨… &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; 在紅茶的香氣中醒來 &lt;br/&gt;無盡的夢想正隨之蔓延 &lt;br/&gt;在伯爵茶的蒸氣裡 &lt;br/&gt;想著的盡是你的一切 &lt;br/&gt;陽光灑落的廚房　貓兒在腳邊玩耍 &lt;br/&gt;做好了早餐之後 &lt;br/&gt;把你給喚醒&lt;br/&gt;夢想著有一天能成為 &lt;br/&gt;每一天最早對你說“早安”的那個人啊 &lt;br/&gt;喜悅的感覺油然而生 &lt;br/&gt;在身處夢境的早晨… &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;可是不知道你內心究竟是怎麼想的呢？ &lt;br/&gt;在心生怯懦的時候 &lt;br/&gt;就會聽到我最喜歡的你的聲音 &lt;br/&gt;對我說聲“早安” &lt;br/&gt;在身處夢境的早晨… &lt;br/&gt;umm… &lt;br/&gt;umm… &lt;br/&gt;在身處夢境的早晨…&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-1062091757662453262?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/1062091757662453262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=1062091757662453262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1062091757662453262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/1062091757662453262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='夢見る朝'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/RhrwQwe3PhI/AAAAAAAAABY/XNoR5kqKxDs/s72-c/006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-55879589874432475</id><published>2007-03-25T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T01:36:21.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crocodileless sandal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RgdMFh5ToWI/AAAAAAAAABM/IK2uLYCKde4/s1600-h/crocs.bmp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RgdMFh5ToWI/AAAAAAAAABM/IK2uLYCKde4/s320/crocs.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046085565373718882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RgdL5R5ToVI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSCLIvU6pLg/s1600-h/crocsblack.bmp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RgdL5R5ToVI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSCLIvU6pLg/s320/crocsblack.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046085354920321362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Last Chinese New Year, I thought I could have been wearing my crocs around. However, I knew that my mom is not happy with the sandal. Not because of the color nor the design, but she is not happy with that little crocodile sign. She told me that crocodile is not a good thing (crocodile is always representing the brutal and dirty creatures) in bible. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One Saturday morning, I was called to go out with my friends to eat breakfast. When I wore my crocs on, oh man! The crocrodiles has been leaving  several minutes ago! I was a bit distracted with my mom's act at first, I was thinking she is a bit extremist. However, I found some truth in this incident.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We could think of "no problem one la......, this is just a brand mark, doesn't matter......, this is not an outlaw act, as long as I like the design......., can be accepted la......." Yes, I found that this is our common responses. "I think okay one la....., nevermind la, God will forgive one if really wrong...., I think this is God want me to do....., I think this God won't really blame us....., nevermind la, relax a while........" &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Most of the time we assume what God assume without realizing it. The crocs incident taught me to fear God and put down my own strongest will in my heart. Just like Peter, Jesus didn't tell him: "Come, follow me after you have done your catching!" Inversely, Peter was "forced" to put down the net to follow Jesus immediately. Believing Peter was a good fish catcher in that time, but his purpose was found after he put down his own fishing net. To serve or to give, first, fear God and put down everything of our favour.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My mom always shows no mercy to the things that against bible's teaching, she taught us not to compromise in many things in life. Althought this small little crocodile incident is just a little thing, but what I found that the disappearing crocodiles has earned me a good lesson to fear God in first the place! Not because the crocodile, but the priority and stand firm in God's words. Bye bye crocodile!  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-55879589874432475?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/55879589874432475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=55879589874432475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/55879589874432475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/55879589874432475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2007/03/crocodileless-sandal.html' title='Crocodileless sandal'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/RgdMFh5ToWI/AAAAAAAAABM/IK2uLYCKde4/s72-c/crocs.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-2324722701472270686</id><published>2007-03-21T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T20:23:37.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tasting Wine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RgH2nx5ToSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/FjfSnTEf6qk/s1600-h/red_wine_pour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RgH2nx5ToSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/FjfSnTEf6qk/s320/red_wine_pour.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044584220900696354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;By Watson Hawkins, hgtv.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If you see green shades in a white wine, expect acidity (a crisp quality causing the mouth to water). Yellow-gold indicates ripeness or barrel-aging (a quality which imparts an oaky, charry smell or taste). If you see a hint of brown, that could indicate the wine is past its prime as white wines gain in color with age. Some white wine color terms: yellow (associate with words like pale, straw, lemon, green, golden), gold (green, red bronze), topaz, amber , caramel. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Purple and blue in a red wine indicate youth and richness. Orange or brick tones at the rim speak on the red's maturity as red wines fade in color with age. Some red wine terms: light, dark, garnet , vermilion, ruby, plum, mahogany, inky, purple , with some older wines falling under bisque, orange or maroon . &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-2324722701472270686?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/2324722701472270686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=2324722701472270686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/2324722701472270686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/2324722701472270686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2007/03/tasting-wine.html' title='Tasting Wine'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/RgH2nx5ToSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/FjfSnTEf6qk/s72-c/red_wine_pour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-5481018281808499001</id><published>2007-03-12T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T20:44:23.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Numbering our time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RfYd3T6STAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/OtkwGodvtGw/s1600-h/vortex1_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/RfYd3T6STAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/OtkwGodvtGw/s320/vortex1_med.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041249668962601986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yesterday I went to attend Rev. Stephen Tong seminar at Crown Princess Hotel, I really impressed of how he analysed the definition of time, this is a really great learning in my whole lifetime.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By concluding the talk: &lt;br/&gt;1.Time is the measuring equipment of the history.&lt;br/&gt;2.Time is life.&lt;br/&gt;3.Time is opportunity.&lt;br/&gt;4.Time is  record.&lt;br/&gt; 5.Time is asset.&lt;br/&gt; 6.Time is witness.&lt;br/&gt;7.Time is judger.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; I really impressed of how he mentioned  that time is life. Yea, by calculating it, the time you have is equal to the living moment of you. If we follow the saying "time is money", we are just simply equalize our life as money. Money comes easy and goes quickly, so as our life if we believe that "time is money" concept. This is one of the example that he mentioned last night.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So, how are we going to use our time? Simply do as what we like? Great man says: &lt;br/&gt;To establish the glorious thing for all, &lt;br/&gt;you have to sacrifice the little thing on your own. &lt;br/&gt;Be wise. Because time is life, history, records, opportunity, asset, witness, judger.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I remember how we was, we was exchanged with the body of Christ. We was redeemed. So, the exchanged body on us is super duper extremely precious. And also plus the time we have on earth that God granted for everyone, what are we doing now? Christians, are we just the christians? &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;God use the widest ever wisdom to teach us to narrow our faith to Jesus. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&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/11989057-5481018281808499001?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/5481018281808499001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=5481018281808499001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/5481018281808499001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/5481018281808499001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2007/03/numbering-our-time.html' title='Numbering our time'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/RfYd3T6STAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/OtkwGodvtGw/s72-c/vortex1_med.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-4965411252434635794</id><published>2007-02-27T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T21:28:16.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greeting from Perth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/ReUSj7nA3CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pelNffHAvh4/s1600-h/2007.2.23-25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036452166789815330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/ReUSj7nA3CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pelNffHAvh4/s320/2007.2.23-25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036452407307983922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_maXpARPKLis/ReUSx7nA3DI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HNPNhm4VYpM/s320/2007.2.15-5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-4965411252434635794?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/4965411252434635794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=4965411252434635794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/4965411252434635794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/4965411252434635794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2007/02/greeting-from-perth.html' title='Greeting from Perth'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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/_maXpARPKLis/ReUSj7nA3CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pelNffHAvh4/s72-c/2007.2.23-25.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-116736215180764036</id><published>2006-12-28T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T19:15:51.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job 40:15-24</title><content type='html'>Jehovah:"Job, do you understand?" &lt;br /&gt;Job:"I guess I do."&lt;br /&gt;Jehovah:"See how strong I created Mr. Hippo."&lt;br /&gt;Hippo:"Who is calling me??Huh huh??"&lt;br /&gt;Jehovah:"So why are you worry about yourself?You are far more precious than Mr. Hippo."&lt;br /&gt;Job:"Yea,I understand now."&lt;br /&gt;Hippo:"...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/938548/38703877363765l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/369015/38703877363765l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmmm....what was happening?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-116736215180764036?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/116736215180764036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=116736215180764036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116736215180764036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116736215180764036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/12/job-4015-24.html' title='Job 40:15-24'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-116735460352326389</id><published>2006-12-28T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T17:10:03.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas at MV Doulos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/43038/IMG_4425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/177814/IMG_4425.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/420655/IMG_4338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/790390/IMG_4338.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/518200/IMG_4260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/811913/IMG_4260.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/702258/IMG_4222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/955901/IMG_4222.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/502186/Christmas_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/146658/Christmas_06.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-116735460352326389?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/116735460352326389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=116735460352326389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116735460352326389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116735460352326389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-at-mv-doulos.html' title='Christmas at MV Doulos'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-116640838674827795</id><published>2006-12-17T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T18:19:46.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Waiting Room"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/921209/waiting_room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/39349/waiting_room.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight 'til your fists bleed, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Beat the fate-walls enclosing you, maybe&lt;br /&gt;God will unlock the cage of learning for you.&lt;br /&gt;Fight 'til your fists bleed, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Kick and scream at the wicked things, maybe&lt;br /&gt;God will unlock the door you need to walk through.&lt;br /&gt;When will it happen, baby?&lt;br /&gt;It could be near, but then maybe it could be far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are in the waiting room of the world.&lt;br /&gt;We will wait until you call our name out loud,&lt;br /&gt;In the waiting room of the world.&lt;br /&gt;We will wait until you call our name out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the battle will never end well.&lt;br /&gt;You can't marry our heaven to your hell.&lt;br /&gt;We, Prolific, and you, the Devourer, need to see&lt;br /&gt;Some things are sacred, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Why have you gone and trampled them lately?&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's just all a part of your way.&lt;br /&gt;You should be ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired of fighting.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should ask, "Do I go quietly down?&lt;br /&gt;Do I kick, do I scream when I'm bound?&lt;br /&gt;Are you coming to open the door? Are you near?&lt;br /&gt;Are you near? Is it far?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are in the waiting room of the world.&lt;br /&gt;We will wait until you call our name out loud,&lt;br /&gt;In the waiting room of the world.&lt;br /&gt;We will wait until you call our name out loud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-116640838674827795?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/116640838674827795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=116640838674827795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116640838674827795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116640838674827795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/12/waiting-room.html' title='&quot;The Waiting Room&quot;'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-116581147978355544</id><published>2006-12-10T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T20:31:19.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sea people</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/367054/08-12-06_1657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/322303/08-12-06_1657.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contradiction between modern high-tech Pasir Gudang port and humble Kampung Kuala Masai village&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/854179/09-12-06_1035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/198139/09-12-06_1035.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local people sharing: Mencari Kerajaan Tuhan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/268078/09-12-06_1147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/202954/09-12-06_1147.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Darwin was right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/67633/10-12-06_0939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/280878/10-12-06_0939.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Service: Selamat Hari Natal 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/578718/10-12-06_1012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/363633/10-12-06_1012.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baptized:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/741364/10-12-06_1042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/986105/10-12-06_1042.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are the leaders in this village next time!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/279876/09-12-06_1025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/435117/09-12-06_1025.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia Nan was sharing the candies to his new friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/806654/10-12-06_1708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/719345/10-12-06_1708.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raja Putih?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-116581147978355544?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/116581147978355544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=116581147978355544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116581147978355544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116581147978355544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/12/sea-people.html' title='The sea people'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-116481828519464157</id><published>2006-11-29T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T08:38:05.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Anya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/36756/2006.11.22-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/252941/2006.11.22-13.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/1600/498341/2006.10.12_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2165/983/320/277755/2006.10.12_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=116481828519464157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116481828519464157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116481828519464157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/11/about-anya.html' title='About Anya'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-116286520902801688</id><published>2006-11-06T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T18:10:59.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>点餐式的信仰</title><content type='html'>作者: 温丽芳 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　这是我们都很熟悉的一幕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“请问您要乡下浓汤或是洋葱汤，您还可以选择海鲜汤或罗宋汤﹑玉米浓汤，加酥皮的话，要另付卅元…餐后甜点，请问是要…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　前阵子，我所爱的一位姊妹请我帮她代祷，求神赐给她再有十二年的工作机会，等她在交出职场上漂亮成绩单之后，投入服事的工作。不知怎地，正当她跟我诉说心中的祈愿时，我的心里却浮现出圣经中记述希西家跟神求寿的章节 （参历代志上廿章）…。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;拟好菜单再祷告？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　神垂听了希西家的祷告，加给了他十五年的岁寿，然而，在这十五年之中，却埋下了南国犹大败亡的引子。因着夸耀的心，希西家在巴比伦王的儿子比罗达巴拉但面前，展示了他傲人的宝库跟军械，种下了日后巴比伦强吞灭国的恶因，还生下了专行耶和华看为恶的儿子玛拿西。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“我的意念非同你们的意念，我的道路非同你们的道路…”（以赛亚书五十五章8节）。我们无法得知神何以应允希西家的祷告？神的旨意又是什么？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　只不禁想着，假使当初希西家不曾跟神求寿，那么接任王位的不会是惹神愤怒的玛拿西，巴比伦王子是否也就没有机会窥看到希西家跨耀的财富跟军械？这是否意味着南国的命运将为之改观呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;有求必应？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　在为这位亲爱的姊妹代祷时，心中那隐隐然的不安，让我私自加上了“以神的旨意为旨意的”祷词。这不禁让我想到，早先自己也常常为了要不要接下某档戏的编剧工作而求问神。其实在祷告以先，我已经拟好“菜单”，不自觉的把神当成了接受点餐的大厨师，祈求我的意思蒙应允，而不是真的在寻求神的旨意。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　当我惊觉到自己偏爱己意之后，儆醒羞愧之余，主耶稣在客西马尼园的祷告跃入我的心。他已经为我们示范了顺服于神旨意的教导。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　常想，我们的神是以怎样的心情来看待，当年自己一手从埃及地拯救出来的以色列民？当他们口渴的时候，磐石出水，当他们饿了的时候，赐下吗哪﹔这些蒙神眷顾的民却开出鱼肉﹑葱蒜﹑西瓜等的菜单（参民数记十一章5节），只因为那伸手拯救他们的神没有如他们的意上菜，就开始怨声载道，浑然忘了当初哀告求拯救的心，起了不如归去，回转被囚之地的念头。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我们是否也常因为神没有成全我们的心意，就开始抱怨神？当我们开出了菜单，我们那慈爱又全能的大厨师，居然没有端出我们在祷告中所列的菜肴？或甚至在迟迟不见神上菜时，暗暗有了抱怨的心？有的开始怀疑自己的祷告是否上达天听？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　有的则忙着发动主内弟兄姊妹帮忙代祷，有的则开始自责，是否哪里得罪了神？却忘了先寻求神的旨意？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;热心的厨师&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　鲁益师曾说过，神给的是我们需要的，而不是我们想要的。初嚐主恩之时，我对神的恩典十分地感激，亟思有所回报，期许自己可以荣耀神的名，于是我不断地跟神列出各样的“志愿”，希望蒙神的悦纳。突然间，我成了厨师，忙着列菜单，希望能炒出一道蒙这位全能神所喜悦的菜来，却不知自己犯了很严重的错误，因为我并不是在寻求神的旨意，而是在求神成全我的心意。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　常看到一些令人感动的情状。不少主内弟兄姊妹，怀着火热的心汲汲于投入服事的行列，凭藉的却是己意的认定，而不是遵循圣灵的引导。于是我们遗憾地发现，那其实很需要有人辅导的，却成为辅导者﹔那倦于习读神的话语的人﹔却热心的参与灵命建造的工作﹔而对十架救恩缺乏真理认知的，则忙着加入慕道友的带领服事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我们肯定这些主内弟兄姊妹的爱主之心，却又不免忧心，是不是我们非但自己点了餐点，又忘了求问神的意思，就忙着把菜炒出来，希望蒙神的悦纳？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;谁来做主？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我们都知道人心筹算自己的道路，惟耶和华指引他的脚步（参箴言十六章9节），可是我们却常常急着先上路，而忘了没有异象，民就放肆的教诲（参箴言廿九章18节）。其实我们只要谨记人的脚步为耶和华所定，人岂能明白自己的路？（参箴言廿章24节）静下心来，等候耶和华的时候来到，是求与神同工，而不是请神与我们同工？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　神的教导有许多吊诡的地方，人明明看为首的好，怎么会说谁愿为首，就必作众人的仆人？（参马可福音十章44节）人渴望获得权柄，主却说叫他失位，叫卑贱的升高？（参路加福音一章52节）当我们在祷告中，不自觉地念着菜单的时候，是不是把圣灵的声音给压了下去？也忽略了体认神的心意？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　最近坊间畅销书述及“人生的下半场”，引致许多弟兄姊妹的省思，有心投入服事工作的人，纷纷开始拟定下半场该如何打好这场球赛，甚至定下了参赛的时间点。但是否请让我们彼此提醒，先安静下来，专心寻求神的心意，不要急着跟神提出服事项目的菜单跟上菜的时间，把点餐的工作交给神，让他来引导，告诉我们适切的上菜时间及他所要的餐点。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-116286520902801688?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/116286520902801688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=116286520902801688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116286520902801688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116286520902801688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title='点餐式的信仰'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-116056331718183689</id><published>2006-10-11T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T01:38:49.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greeting from Anya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/2006.10.9_3__________.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/2006.10.9_3__________.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/2006.10.10_5______.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/2006.10.10_5______.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzz.....(dreaming: where is my little prince?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hallo! I'm 8-day-old baby already! It is good to say hello to you all! My name is Anya, Anya Ong. I was born at King Edward Memorial Hospital, Perth, on 4th October 2006 (5:15pm). It is so nice to have daddy and mommy at home now! Everyday I sleep all the time, dunno why my eyes can't be opened these days,so tired although do nothing except yummy yummy...arhhhh...(Yawn).Okay, it's time to let me sleep again....see ya....."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-116056331718183689?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/116056331718183689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=116056331718183689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116056331718183689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116056331718183689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/10/greeting-from-anya.html' title='Greeting from Anya!'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-116038660894073468</id><published>2006-10-09T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T02:36:49.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>张悬</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/zhang%20xuan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/zhang%20xuan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/100156845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/100156845.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/1329483_256026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/1329483_256026.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew her when I was listening to AIFM in my car when travelling alone to Kg. Subang last friday. Her song- "scream", I found it really special because it is like the feeling when you are just wake up from your bed every morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then during that night, I downloaded the rest of her songs. I found out that she is just 19 years old. She started to compose her own songs since 13 years old by using her own guitar. Very nice and simple chords. Sometimes we do not need complicated chords to make the songs. Music is music, it is not valued by how complicated stuff you make, it's just a simple music that can touch people's heart when you consider how "easy and pretty" you make it! I got that point and I always believe this theory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MV:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yEAHiwe4U3Q&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-6a8BDmdxkU&amp;mode=related&amp;search=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-116038660894073468?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/116038660894073468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=116038660894073468' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116038660894073468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116038660894073468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='张悬'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-116006541869187979</id><published>2006-10-05T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T00:12:24.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Anya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/anya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/anya.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up the phone, it was mom's call. I got the news that Lavender gave birth safely. Funny thing is the baby was sucked out by using vacuum, but she is fine anyway! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Anya, Anya Ong Song En! 王颂恩。(Mandarin words meaning praise the Lord because of His wonderful grace!)Initially people felt this name a bit like korean name or boy's name, but I think that the name is so beautiful for a girl. I was extremely happy to get this news that I am Uncle Noel to her already! And I pondered that she is my lovely niece! Anya, Calvin and Lavender form a new family at Perth town now. And I sms to some of my friends to tell the good news from there! In my mind, I could imagine that I want to bring Anya to go to buy her some beautiful clothes and bring her gai gai when she is coming back to Malaysia:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of buying a pair of beautiful shoes for my lovely niece! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is like a princess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-116006541869187979?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/116006541869187979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=116006541869187979' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116006541869187979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116006541869187979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/10/little-anya.html' title='Little Anya!'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-116004114455250641</id><published>2006-10-05T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T02:39:47.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIY for Coffee and TV's main character</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/coffee_tv.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/coffee_tv.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This MTV is my all time favourite for it has some hidden messages that i couldn't figure out thoroughly. Just watch yourself and you would probably like the dancing milk man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the link for the MTV&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dYJOF8drAkw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-116004114455250641?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/116004114455250641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=116004114455250641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116004114455250641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/116004114455250641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/10/diy-for-coffee-and-tvs-main-character.html' title='DIY for Coffee and TV&apos;s main character'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115971466766204501</id><published>2006-10-01T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T07:57:47.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Prayer List</title><content type='html'>This week is a special week to pray for my beloved person around me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Grandma is going to Lumut Navy Base Hospital to do eye cornea laser operation. I've called back to her to ask the condition of her. I asked her whether nervous of the operation or not, she said: " No, God is with me, I am not scare at all." My grandma asked me back about how is my work, I said so far so good, she asked me whether hard or not? I replied to her that initially the work is a bit hard. She smiled to me and told me that God is with me,just do not worry. All these while, my grandma is a very faithful person to God, I still remember she sang those hymns to me and my younger sister, “天父必看顾你，时时看顾，处处看顾，他必要看顾你，天父必看顾你”。That time my younger sister was still in the cradle where my grandma sang this song beside the cradle to let my sister get in sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My younger sister is having PMR exam tomorrow. I am very proud that my younger sister is a good scorer in exam. The most spectacular result that she have achieved is top 3 in my secondary school, averagely score 90 for each subject. So I believe this exam is a very important thing for my beloved sister, just pray for her to have peace heart in exam room. Pray for wisdom to be granted to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. MMU is having exam start from tomorrow. I just got the list of prayer schedule, it's my time to pray for my fellas! All the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Tomorrow I have to go to AMBC Control to check the wiring connection of the control panels to make sure Tuesday the F.A.T. by TNB will be passed. If we pass the test, we surely got the credit. If not, we are in trouble. Just take in your prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Planning to go back to Sitiawan this week, I miss my parent and grandpa grandma a lot! Pray for I could make it this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115971466766204501?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115971466766204501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115971466766204501' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115971466766204501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115971466766204501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-prayer-list.html' title='My Prayer List'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11989057.post-115945898517145993</id><published>2006-09-28T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T08:56:25.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>千里共婵娟</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/gd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/gd.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天志辉和迪芬都把酱的纸条塞在月饼里！谢谢您们的祝福:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/yuebing2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/yuebing2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;月饼是上帝给华人传统的印记，它有把家人团聚在一起的功用，你认为呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;中秋节了，以前小时候会在这样的夜晚和妈在饭桌上开始制作月饼。通常是我在旁观看、陪妈妈讲话和玩弄面粉。还记得烤月饼用的是面粉和冰皮月饼用的是薯粉。我很喜欢妈妈做的冰皮，香草的香味特别香。妈妈通常一轮做月饼可以高达20盒，通常我们会留下一些给自己，大部分都送给亲朋戚友。妈妈的月饼不会像市场上的那么甜，而是莲子味很浓厚，很好吃。从妈妈的手中看见，想制作一个月饼，过程是蛮长的。耐心和妈妈通常在印月饼花纹是的沉默是月饼漂亮的秘诀。通常我会在旁静静观看一个晚上至到妈把月饼放入烘炉里去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;近年来，我们全家都很少在这一个季节团聚，爸爸在老远的沙巴，大哥在澳洲，而我本身偶尔会回去。这一次不能回因为淑莹在预备她的PMR考试。从妈妈电话知道妹妹在预考考到6个A，很骄傲有这样一个都比她两个哥哥表现更出色的妹妹。所以，今年没回去过节，在外虽然朋友和市面上的月饼，都不比和家人久久温暖团聚分享吃家里做的月饼来得更美。就是嘛，月圆团圆，家里热烘烘的都是我最喜欢的时候。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很感恩家是那么的温暖，虽然只是小康之家，但我觉得家有温暖和欢笑是上帝所恩待给我家的。虽然妈妈没什么力气想做月饼了，但他也蛮希望以后她的功夫可以传到他的媳妇儿们。也许这是他一直以来运用的方式把家人黏在一团（因为我爸通常都负责煮莲蓉，别看他简单哦，可一点也不简单！）。通常月圆时若和心爱的人或家人隔在不同的老远老远的地方时，我们只可以感叹千里共婵娟。王菲的歌也有一首千里共婵娟的歌词，很美的歌词，尤其是月圆的时候...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但愿人长久&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;词 苏轼&lt;br /&gt;曲 梁弘志&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明月几时有&lt;br /&gt;把酒问青天&lt;br /&gt;不知天上宫&lt;br /&gt;今夕是何年&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我欲乘风归去&lt;br /&gt;唯恐琼楼玉宇&lt;br /&gt;高处不胜寒&lt;br /&gt;起舞弄清影&lt;br /&gt;何似在人间&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;转朱阁低绮户照无眠&lt;br /&gt;不应有恨何事长向别时圆&lt;br /&gt;人有悲欢离合月有阴晴圆缺&lt;br /&gt;此事古难全&lt;br /&gt;但愿人长久千里共婵娟&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我欲乘风归去唯恐琼楼玉宇&lt;br /&gt;高处不胜寒起舞弄清影何似在人间&lt;br /&gt;转朱阁低绮户照无眠&lt;br /&gt;不应有恨何事长向别时圆&lt;br /&gt;人有悲欢离合月有阴晴圆缺&lt;br /&gt;此事古难全&lt;br /&gt;但愿人长久千里共婵娟&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115945898517145993?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115945898517145993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115945898517145993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115945898517145993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115945898517145993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_28.html' title='千里共婵娟'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115902660411056927</id><published>2006-09-23T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T09:37:20.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/IMG_0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/IMG_0080.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family:) I have an elder brother, he's not there inside(he currently stays at Australia). So..partially complete:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115902660411056927?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115902660411056927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115902660411056927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115902660411056927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115902660411056927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/09/graduation.html' title='Graduation'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115886570428891195</id><published>2006-09-21T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T12:08:24.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No title</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/01-09-06_1315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/01-09-06_1315.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working day, at least not always in my office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/01-09-06_1914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/01-09-06_1914.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Familiar Yellow, but it turns to Orange sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/01-09-06_1015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/01-09-06_1015.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counter strike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/01-09-06_0827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/01-09-06_0827.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning view of Butterworth, we took breakfast at hotel where the buffet is held at top floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/21-08-06_1744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/21-08-06_1744.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you won't choose the "shaking" hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/31-08-06_1911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/31-08-06_1911.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glooming day when I was travelling to Penang with Syazwan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115886570428891195?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115886570428891195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115886570428891195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115886570428891195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115886570428891195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/09/no-title.html' title='No title'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115886444604747917</id><published>2006-09-21T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T11:47:26.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piggy on the diner's table (Non-Halal)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/10-09-06_2047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/10-09-06_2047.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people like it, it is quite expensive. Crunchy, a bit oily, erm....I don't recommend it for all althought I consume quite lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115886444604747917?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115886444604747917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115886444604747917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115886444604747917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115886444604747917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/09/piggy-on-diners-table-non-halal.html' title='Piggy on the diner&apos;s table (Non-Halal)'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115886407664656544</id><published>2006-09-21T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T11:41:16.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new UMBRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/19-09-06_2256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/19-09-06_2256.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my new equipment for my Futsal game. It's umbro skeleton version, not the newest type, but i have tried it last night and it is really great when shooting in far range. Accuracy is there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115886407664656544?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115886407664656544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115886407664656544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115886407664656544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115886407664656544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-new-umbro.html' title='My new UMBRO'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115886372372943966</id><published>2006-09-21T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T11:35:23.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not an interesting match</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/14-09-06_1758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/14-09-06_1758.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A peeping view from outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/14-09-06_1821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/14-09-06_1821.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the foreigners like this game. Malaysian? Nah....zero &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India Vs West Indies... It happens in Malaysia one day I came back from Ipoh to KL when I dropped by at Bandar Kinrara to take a short break there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115886372372943966?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115886372372943966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115886372372943966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115886372372943966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115886372372943966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/09/not-interesting-match.html' title='Not an interesting match'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115886286796702706</id><published>2006-09-21T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T11:21:08.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My office (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/12-09-06_0932.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/12-09-06_0932.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A messy place,typical view for the engineers' workstation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/05-09-06_1546.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/05-09-06_1546.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My working scopes:A helmet(outdoor:site visits) and a desktop(indoor:design job)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my office. A place sometimes we jokes together, a place sometimes we support each other, a place sometimes we complain about our GM, a place we do things in parallel to achieve the submission date, a place where we want to leave, a place where we want to stay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115886286796702706?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115886286796702706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115886286796702706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115886286796702706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115886286796702706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-office-2.html' title='My office (2)'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115815074840384109</id><published>2006-09-13T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T05:32:28.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>怀念</title><content type='html'>王菲&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;作词:黄伟文&lt;br /&gt;作曲:robin guthrie, elizabeth fraser, simon raymonde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/40166365.P1110013R.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/40166365.P1110013R.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;关起满室不足的氧气&lt;br /&gt;点着烟蒂回味你的呼吸&lt;br /&gt;搜索脑里未完的龃龉&lt;br /&gt;对着空气还击着你的问题&lt;br /&gt;推辞每次真实的相聚&lt;br /&gt;困着自己渴望着你的消息&lt;br /&gt;沾沾自喜拒绝的魅力&lt;br /&gt;不着痕迹享受着与你的距离&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许喜欢怀念你多于看见你&lt;br /&gt;我也许喜欢想象你多于得到你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我关起满室不足的氧气&lt;br /&gt;点着烟蒂回味你的呼吸&lt;br /&gt;散落一地断续的谜语&lt;br /&gt;对着空气还击着你的问题&lt;br /&gt;推辞每次真实的相聚&lt;br /&gt;困着自己渴望着你的消息&lt;br /&gt;翻来覆去甜蜜的话语&lt;br /&gt;故作神秘延续着你的好奇&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许喜欢怀念你多于看见你&lt;br /&gt;我也许喜欢想象你不需要抱着你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啊~~~啊~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许喜欢怀念你多于看见你&lt;br /&gt;我也许喜欢想象你受不了真一起啊~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115815074840384109?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115815074840384109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115815074840384109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115815074840384109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115815074840384109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_13.html' title='怀念'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115744990329758237</id><published>2006-09-05T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T02:51:43.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>陶喆自白——亲爱的上帝</title><content type='html'>Noel: It is a good article written by David Tao. Hopefully it might help:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;作者：口述：陶喆   文章来源：网络    点击数：390    更新时间：2006-8-9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/dtfcii0033.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/dtfcii0033.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;去年九一一事件，对我来说是一个很大的打击，比我所想象的还大。发生后的几个礼拜中，我只把它看成一个很大的恐怖行动，而且也刚好发生在美国。那时我每天看新闻，注意所有的消息，当时的感觉实在是太震撼了，让我无法思考它的意义。&lt;br /&gt;　　过了一个月左右，我一个人在录音室里弹琴，也没有特别要写歌，就只是抱着吉他在弹。那时，我反复弹我经常弹的三个和弦，其实是很平常的，也没有什么企图要写歌，大约弹了十分多钟，我就开始哭了，那时我才发现，在那一剎那，我把一个月之内的心情消化了，在那一刻里，都释放出来。&lt;br /&gt;　　当时，我开始去想，我为什么要继续做唱片？我为什么要继续做音乐？做艺人的意义是什么？生命这么珍贵，生命也是这么的脆弱，九一一事件里那些人的生命在一剎那、一个钟头内全部改变。加上之前，我每次回台湾看到新闻报导里，那些暴力事件，不禁思想，为什么世界上会有这么多不幸的事情发生？上帝为什么会允许这样的事发生；也开始去想，是不是上帝在惩罚我们？心中开始有很多疑问，并且想，我可以做什么？我可以做什么来改变一些事情？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　九一一的震撼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　当时，刚好我在做专辑，我一直在想，我应该做一些事情。所以，我把我想说的、想做的放在音乐里面。我做音乐一直都是要传达一个信息，就是“爱和希望”。而这次的专辑，因着九一一的缘故，我特别要去说一些事情、做一些事情。 &lt;br /&gt;　　我觉得信息是有力量的，我也觉得它会有人听。就像一个牧师讲道，可以有一千人听他讲道，而最后呼召的时候，只有两个人举手要信耶稣，这样其实就够了，因为有两个人听懂了，而我做音乐也是这样子，能够有多少人买我的专辑，有多少人收到那个信息，我不晓得。可能那个人只是觉得好好听，可能会有些人说，我听到了当中我想要传达的信息。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　神的礼物&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　其实，在这次专辑的签名会中，让我最感动的是，听到一些人说“谢谢你，你的音乐给我很多的感动，你的音乐给我很多的力量”，因为我觉得这是神给我们的。&lt;br /&gt;　　《亲爱的上帝（Dear God）》这首歌，是我唱了十分钟写出来的，是专辑上的第三首歌。我觉得这是上帝给我的礼物，而神给我这个礼物不只是要我好好的保管，神给我这个礼物，说你还要再去送给大家，我觉得这就是我想传达的信息。&lt;br /&gt;　　《亲爱的上帝（Dear God）》这首歌不是我坐在那里企图要写一首讲九一一事件的歌，想说出我的故事，说出我的感动。它其实是很莫名奇妙就降下来，我一开口，它就出来了，从头到尾就出来了，如果这不是神的礼物，那是什么？ &lt;br /&gt;　　一直都在想，能够透过音乐做什么事情，除了只是做音乐，给大家快乐、娱乐之外，音乐不应只是这样。我一直在思考，当然这当中有很多考量，如音乐的大环境，尤其是台湾的流行音乐，其实能够做的东西是满狭窄的，而做音乐的人都要不断地突破，不一定是突破自己，而是去突破、挑战这个环境。&lt;br /&gt;　　在我的第一张或第二张专辑，我都有试图去做一些不同的东西，不是说透过音乐去传福音、传道，而是用音乐去让人觉得有希望、有爱，当然这是跟我的信仰很有关系的，圣经中教导我们的就是“爱（Love）”，比如说第二条诫命是爱人如己，所以，基督教跟其它宗教不一样的是，它教导我们“爱（Love）”及“和平（Peace）”，教导我们不要对这个世界放弃，我们不要只是活在这个世界而已，而是要去影响、去做一些事情。&lt;br /&gt;　　因为我从小念基督教学校的关系，这些就变成我的一部份，对我影响很大。我做的每一件事情、每一个动机都会回到上帝面前，思想如何用音乐传达神的爱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　有爱才有希望&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　所以，这张专辑不是要荣耀我，而是要去荣耀神的爱、信心及希望，不管你是不是基督徒，你听这些歌时，希望你可以得到这些信息，这是我最重要要传达的。&lt;br /&gt;　　做一个基督徒，我觉得最重要的，是要让别人可以感动，让别人接受到要传达的讯息，我们不能只是去传道，而是要去做，要有行动。我们看耶稣讲好多的故事、比喻，但是更重要的是耶稣也做很多事情，改变很多人，因为他们看见了。所以，身为一个基督徒，我们要用行动去表达我的信仰，要去做，而不是只是说一些大道理，而是去做、去影响别人。&lt;br /&gt;　　我小时候就念基督教的学校，其实那时候搞不清楚到底是什么，因为圣经是一本很复杂的书，对一个小孩来说很难了解，而信仰是要自己去体会的。诗篇廿三篇对我来说一直是很重要的经文，人都是到最脆弱、最沮丧、最低潮的时候才会需要神，需要上帝的的光。而最奇妙的是，在那个时候你祷告，上帝就会出现，而他怎么出现，要自己去感受，他不像对摩西一样出现焚烧的荆棘，而是用其它很有能力的方式出现，是自己要去体会。&lt;br /&gt;　　当我遇到难处的时候，我都会去祷告，跟上帝祷告要先求心里充满很多的爱，因为心里有爱的时候，才会看见上帝在跟你说话，也才会听到上帝跟你讲话。我觉得上帝给我最大的礼物，不是做音乐的那个礼物，而是他让我有一个充满希望的一颗心，因为有希望，就有爱，有爱就会有希望。没有爱，不可能有希望。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　U2的启发&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　神真的从来没有离开过我。在九一一之前，我为这张专辑祷告说，上帝，求你给我一个方向，你要我做什么样的专辑，坦白地说，我不是做福音专辑，但是我为什么要做这张专辑？而我做出来的专辑会不会感动人？而会不会感动人就在于它是不是一个很真实的东西，因为只有真实的东西才感动人，假的东西可以骗人，但是它不能感动人。&lt;br /&gt;　　所以，我经常跟上帝祷告这件事，我跟上帝说，我不要求要得第一名，或是要写很好听的歌，而要求神给我很清楚的头脑做我的音乐。后来九一一发生了，过没多久，突然，所有的环节就清楚了，我明白为什么要做出这张专辑。&lt;br /&gt;　　去年年底，美国的葛莱美奖颁奖典礼，那时其实我每天都很焦虑，每天都在做音乐很烦，并不想去看一个葛莱美奖颁奖的节目，而在最后一剎那，我心里说，看一下吧！啪，一打开电视，是U2上台领奖，我觉得是上帝要我在那一剎那打开电视看到U2的，因为我看到了四个充满了爱及希望的男人上台去领奖，他们象征的不是流行文化，他们象征的不是最红的团体，他们是几个四十几岁、已经过时的老男人，尤其在流行音乐界。他们是音乐的革命分子，而在二○○一年，他们还有什么重要的话要讲？他们有，而且他们说的话全世界都听到了，那就是爱、平安、希望。&lt;br /&gt;　　上帝让我看到一些事情，这些人在做一些事情，他们不是只是说，而是真的作一些事情，所以上帝会在你不知不觉的时候出现。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　神微小的声音&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　而过没多久，我去作礼拜，牧师就读了马太福音第廿五章14-30节，它的中文是才干的比喻。我听了这个比喻后，我发现这是上帝给我的恩赐（礼物），不是我天生就有。我不是要用这个恩赐（礼物）去荣耀自己，而是用这个恩赐（礼物）去做一些事情；我觉得一路下来，上帝在对我说话，他用很微小的声音说，大卫（David）我给你三个点，九一一事件敲醒了我，然后我看到U2领奖，过了几个礼拜，听到牧师讲道，三件事情，神给了我答案。&lt;br /&gt;　　柳丁是一个台湾满独特的水果，美国没有柳丁。对我来说，柳丁是象征台湾，可能不仅是台湾，而是亚洲华人的地区，这些地区充满很多很灰色的东西，这首歌是充满批判性的，但是背后还是有很多的希望、很多的爱。&lt;br /&gt;　　“黑色柳丁”就是在这个黑暗的地方去传递爱及希望。为什么要花时间去批评？对于九一一这样的事情，当我打开电视的时候，难道我不生气吗？难道我是一个基督徒我就不生气吗？但是最重要的是当生完气后，我们要如何使它变成一种爱、一种希望，我们的武器不是枪，我们的武器是爱。&lt;br /&gt;　　而圣经里，耶稣讲了很多，真的是很有力量，而这个世界需要上帝的力量，当听完这个专辑后，我希望每个人都可以知道，我们要有更多的爱，不能再自私了。&lt;br /&gt;　　对于有些人争议《讨厌红楼梦》这首歌的MTV中，出现四个和尚的角色，我必须要在此解释：《讨厌红楼梦》这首歌是描写《红楼梦》里的情节，象征中国古代女性受到传统观念中的束缚：因为是以小说《红楼梦》作为背景，所以，导演便以和尚的角色来呈现。对于整部MTV的拍摄及呈现手法，我并没有参与太多的意见，请大家谅解。&lt;br /&gt;　　我在美国的教会是一间双语的教会，最近我都参加英文的聚会，当中的会友都是华人，而牧师是个美国人，他太太是中国人。通常，我都只是去作礼拜，平常真的没有太多的时间参与服事，我希望今后可以跟教会一起办一些活动。但是，我觉得有满多的教会跟非基督徒的生活脱节了，因为有些基督徒会变得很教条，会让很多未信主的人受不了，我也希望我能够去做中间连结的工作，因为人家看我不是一个牧师，同时大家也知道我是个基督徒，我一直希望可以做这样的工作，我们要做的是去接触那些未信主的人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　祷告是奇妙的经历&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我觉得，我从没有想过要离开神，但“就”是离开神了，不是“想要离开”，是不知不觉就离开了，就迷失了。这个世界上的诱惑非常的多，尤其是在我的行业里，不是你想离开，还是你不想离开，因为上帝每天没有念我，也没有骂我……他也没有在注意我。所以，一不留神，就开始陷入到世界里面，就会比较忽略属灵的东西，就会比较少祷告、比较少跟神讲话。&lt;br /&gt;　　祷告是一个很奇妙的东西，如果你每天都跟神分享一些东西，你就会发现他真的在听，他也会在每一天中，让你看见很多的事情，信耶稣是要主动，不是被动，不是说我每天躺在那边，神就会突然出现在我面前，你要主动去追求，你主动，上帝就会主动，你不敲门，他不会开门。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　另一半要爱主&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　所以，我常常是迷失的，但我也常在寻找。有时候，我觉得我跟上帝很亲近，有时候我会觉得我跟上帝很远，每个人都会挣扎，因为我们并不完全，我们是罪人。我们有很多的罪，我们都在争战，我们也希望我们可以像耶稣，我们也不要觉得不配，但是就是要去做。&lt;br /&gt;　　感情的事情我都交给上帝，我将来会娶谁，我都交给上帝。我会希望她是基督徒，就算她不是，我会希望她会因为我而认识上帝，然后，我们的交往，我们的婚姻都是神所祝福的，我觉得这真的很重要。虽然，我不是一个每天要传道的人，但是我必须要知道我的女朋友或太太她是一个爱主的人，而且我们在信仰上可以分享，彼此有影响。我看到一些基督徒家庭、有神在婚姻中掌权的家庭，他们都好快乐，非常甜蜜。&lt;br /&gt;　　对于对象也没有什么特别的条件，我对上帝没有什么要求，你给我什么我就接受。上帝给我麻烦，我就接受，因为他要让我在麻烦中学习。所以，上帝要给我的配偶，我挡都挡不住，她出现，就出现，而我要做的就是祷告、等候。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　家中第一个接触信仰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我和我爸爸在信仰上是互相影响的，我爸爸比我晚接触到基督教，一开始我先接触基督教，因为我从小在基督教的学校念书，大约是五、六岁的时候就开始接触信仰，而我妈妈是天主教徒，当时我爸爸并没有任何信仰。&lt;br /&gt;　　后来，因为我奶奶过世。奶奶是基督徒，奶奶过世的时候，在她的圣经里留了几句话给我爸，奶奶留了很多的东西给爸爸，最重要的是那本圣经。因此，奶奶过世之后，爸爸就开始读圣经，我跟我爸爸的关系就开始变得很亲近，之前我跟我爸的感情并没有那么的好，因为我爸很忙，忙拍戏啊之类的事。&lt;br /&gt;　　我奶奶的过世让我和我爸更亲近，那时我大概是十一、二岁。我奶奶过世时，我知道我爸非常沮丧、非常大的打击，我就常常会找一些经文，跟我爸分享。我不会念中文，我只会看英文的部分，我就翻给我爸看，他就会去翻中文的来看，他那段时间得到很多的力量、很多的启示，所以我爸爸就信主了。就像孙越叔叔一样，我爸从来没有跟孙叔叔传道，他只是说：“老孙啊，你看看这本书，很重要啊！”孙叔叔就说：“不要看啦，这是什么啦，不好看。”其实，信仰就是这样的，要自己去体会，当你感觉到神在你身边的时候，那种力量是最大的，比起身边有一百个人给你催眠、传教，都更有用的，当你感受到神的时候就是这样子。&lt;br /&gt;　　我爸那时感受到了，拿到我奶奶的圣经，奶奶写了满多东西的，我爸看了就很感动，所以就信主了，我们常常分享，当时我爸在个性上、对很多事情的看法，有很大的改变。&lt;br /&gt;　　我以前念很多心理学和哲学的东西，这些东西是跟信仰有很多冲突的，很多时候这些理论会让你觉得都是假的，因为信仰很多时候并不合逻辑，但是信仰本来就不是可以用逻辑推理的，它是要用信心，如果没有信心，你就没有办法做基督徒，因为你要相信、你要信主，虽然你看不到，但是你要相信，那是一种信心，但是在信仰中也有很多的真实应证。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　持续祷告&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　当遇到许多的不明白，上帝为什么要这样做的时候，我要做的就是祷告，上帝一定会给你答案。如果答案不能满足你的话，你就会混淆、怀疑，这时候就要继续祷告，祷告得很清楚为止。诗篇廿三篇中说“我行过死荫的幽谷也不怕遭害”，这几句话真的充满力量，每次念这个经文，我就觉得很平安、很有力量。这个经文对我非常重要，有些东西是无法辩论、解释的，如果有人要跟我辩论，我说对不起，你不信，我不会强迫你去信，这是你自己要去体会的。我信我得到这个祝福，我只可以跟你分享我的祝福，其它的要自己去体会，我不会强迫别人也要信。&lt;br /&gt;　　有一次，在一个签名会里，一个歌迷过来跟我说：“因为你的音乐，我认识了上帝，信了耶稣。”当时，我真的呆掉了，因为我不觉得我自己很厉害，我只觉得上帝透过我做了这些音乐，感动了人，还让他认识了耶稣。我觉得这就是上帝要我们做的事情。&lt;br /&gt;　　耶稣会怎么做？&lt;br /&gt;　　基督徒有很多种，有高的、矮的、胖的、瘦的、黑的、白的，也有艺人，有很多的基督徒都是一样的，也会软弱、也会难过、也会开心、也喜欢出去玩、也会被世界的东西诱惑，当别人看见，他还是努力在做一些事情的时候，别人也会被感动，他们也会想，那我也该做一些事情。&lt;br /&gt;　　我不会刻意说我是基督徒，但是我不会隐瞒我是基督徒，当别人问我的时候，我会说我是基督徒，也会分享神在我生命里作的事情，但是，我们真的要用做的，活出一个模范，很多时候我会想，耶稣会怎么做，而不只是耶稣说了什么。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115744990329758237?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115744990329758237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115744990329758237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115744990329758237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;忽然一只小兔奔过来，熊能借题发挥了：“这兔子尖嘴小脸的并不见得比我漂亮！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;兔子当然不肯示弱：“哈，谁不知道我小巧玲珑，伶牙利齿，谁象你们这些笨货……野猪，你别嬉皮笑脸的，比你丑的人还有么？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;野猪慢吞吞地回击道：“老实说吧！我们中间眼算猴子的脸最怪。为何它不需要整容呢？……”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天使耐心地一一听完了它们的发言后说：“既然你们每个人都不觉得有需要，那我只好走了……” &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;圣经中有一个法利赛人的祷告词多么象这些动物的声音：“我不象别人……”（路 18：10-12）。人若到神面前想要蒙恩，必须认识并承认自己的不足，谦卑是蒙救的唯一途径。&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[经文]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　路 5:31 “无病的人用不着医生，有病的人才用得着”&lt;br /&gt;　　雅 4:6 “上帝阻挡骄傲的人，施恩给谦卑的人”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115730072426613027?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115730072426613027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115730072426613027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115730072426613027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115730072426613027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='动 物 整 容'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115638654437119290</id><published>2006-08-23T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T19:51:55.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanny Crosby (1820-1915)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/crosby_fj_1872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/crosby_fj_1872.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanny Crosby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/The%20Blind%20Girl%20and%20Other%20Poems.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/The%20Blind%20Girl%20and%20Other%20Poems.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The younger time of Fanny Crosby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It seemed intended by the blessed providence of God that I should be blind all my life, and I thank him for the dispensation. If perfect earthly sight were offered me tomor­row I would not accept it. I might not have sung hymns to the praise of God if I had been distracted by the beautiful and interesting things about me."--Fanny Crosby (1820-1915)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad tidings! glad tidings! O wonderful love!&lt;br /&gt;A message has come from our Father above;&lt;br /&gt;’Tis Jesus who brought it to young and to old,&lt;br /&gt;A message of mercy more precious than gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad tidings, glad tidings!&lt;br /&gt;O wonderful, wonderful, wonderful love!&lt;br /&gt;Glad tidings, glad tidings!&lt;br /&gt;We hail the glad tidings of wonderful love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He saith to the weary, O come unto Me;&lt;br /&gt;The poor and the lowly His glory may see;&lt;br /&gt;He blesseth the meek with His soul-cheering voice;&lt;br /&gt;He comforts the mourners and bids them rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How happy are they who believe in the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;And love the sweet counsel they find in His Word!&lt;br /&gt;Be ready to hear, and be swift to obey,&lt;br /&gt;And follow His steps in the bright shining way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115638654437119290?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115638654437119290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115638654437119290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115638654437119290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115638654437119290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/08/fanny-crosby-1820-1915.html' title='Fanny Crosby (1820-1915)'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115623446876276495</id><published>2006-08-22T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T01:14:28.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>用生命持守爱情——四十四年的等待</title><content type='html'>　　鲁西平原。一个平静的山村。一条斜阳下的河流，在阳光下，静静地绽放生命的光芒。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　陈雪依和林迎辉便是在这清澈的河边长大的，青梅竹马。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　今天，是陈雪依和林迎辉新婚的日子。今天的他们，早已是满头白发，然而他们却是那么的幸福甜蜜。从十六岁的分离，到今天六十岁的相聚相守，整整四十四年的等待… 世上真的有这样的爱情吗？四十多年，他们那爱与生命的河流是如何流过战争、流过酷寒、流过城市、也流过旷野的？我听着六十岁的雪姨（雪依）对我娓娓述说着他们的爱情故事，仿佛在听一段旷世的今古传奇……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一、&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　那年，我和迎辉都是十六岁。十六岁的我们对于未来，有着壮丽而辉煌的梦想。然而，也是第一次，我们之间有了深深的分歧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“我想去山区！因为那儿什么都没有。那些又穷又病的人，他们和天和山一样纯朴，他们是上帝要请到天国去赴宴的人。但是，他们什么都没有。没有人为他们看病，也没有人教他们的娃写字。所以，我要去看看他们，看看大山，看看这河的发源地。我渴望辉煌，渴望把一个光芒的生命去送给需要的人，渴望用手去擦干他们的眼泪。”十六岁的迎辉满腹激情，充满了献身的渴望。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　但是我的想法不一样。“我想去上海。那里什么都有。有洋学堂、有漂亮的衣服、有时尚的文化。我渴望年轻的时候去享受这些。”十六岁，是一个年轻得让人嫉妒的年龄；十六岁，梦想是画一样完美的天空。我只是一个普普通通的女孩子，我只需要一个平平稳稳的怀抱，一份安安静静的生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　但我又不想直说，因为我的梦想与迎辉的抱负比起来，显得自私又渺小。但我当时真是这样想的。我们各自抬起头，望向无垠的蔚蓝的天际，遥想着自己的梦，谁也说服不了谁。于是我们约定，用五年的时间去完成梦想。五年以后，我们便回到小河边，在乡村的小教堂举行婚礼。夕阳的河流边，我们相拥而别，踌躇满志。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二、&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　迎辉祖祖辈辈都是医生，他有非常精湛的医术，在山区里为穷人治病，很受欢迎。我们都是基督徒。迎辉在山区里边医病，边传福音。有一次，他在信中讲到一个“施洗的婚礼”：“雪依，我医好了一个患病的姑娘。她和我的学徒相爱了。他们在溪水边盖了一所小屋子，他们的施洗和婚礼同时举行。当两个新人从那清彻见底的溪水中站起时，都哭了。男的望着那女的哭，而女的却望着天哭。说看见天上有扇门开了，他们的老爹正坐在那里等着他们拜高堂呢。那个婚礼真是完美而动人，在山村传统的婚礼上，我情不自禁地哼起了我们的结婚进行曲。山民们不知道我在唱什么，却都一时静了下来，只有鸟声和水声在为我伴奏。当时，我在心中便暗暗地对远在上海的你说：我们结婚吧。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我哭了。迎辉信里说的真是很动人，三年来他的梦没有暗淡，反而因丰富与真实的加入更灿烂了。我就有些为自己的梦伤感。虽然那时我已经适应了城市的生活，书籍和图书馆为我构起了新的梦，但我还是为他的话心动，想去看看他的山和水，去看看他的梦… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　就这样我又等待了四年，这四年中整个中国都在打仗，无数个家庭妻离子别，我的笔写了许许多多的离别与等待。四年后我竟真的成了个作家。我那时才明白，相爱的人要合为一体。我无数次的在笔下构想着婚约与婚礼，而我的婚礼却是杳无音讯，但它却越来越在心中熬炼得纯净了。我充满信心地等待与祈祷着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;三、&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　后来的一段日子，我一直没有迎辉的消息。很多人说他在战场上牺牲了，让我不要再等他。我不相信。他们对我说天上将见到他，但我还是不能接受，也不知道下面漫长的岁月在地上干什么。我天天哭着问上帝为什么会有这样的安排，但他什么也没对我说。那时我觉得自己信仰中的爱与永恒真是很遥远，似乎帮不上太大的忙，但除了它们又什么都没有了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我当时甚至很想投入恋爱与结婚，但是我又渴望着与他有个清清洁洁的婚礼，哪怕是在天上。对天堂的信仰在那时显得十分沉重，但若不是它的沉重，我的生命就不知会飘向哪里了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　后来，终于有了迎辉的消息。是他托人带的口讯，还有一封信。那人说他不能回来了，因为一些政治上的原因，他被判二十年。他叫我不要等他，找个好人家嫁了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我霎时间感到天地一片昏暗，我没有去看迎辉的信，我知道他会说什么，但我怎么能不等他呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“迎辉，我在等你结婚！！！”我对着天空大声哭喊，一遍一遍，但任凭我喊得声音嘶竭，也没有人回答我。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　可是，二十年，二十年啊！又该如何等待呢？我跌倒在冰封的河上，把脸深深的埋在雪里，我问上帝，能不能就在此刻接走我？我实在没有勇气一个人活下去，因为生命对于我已经毫无意义。二十年的等待，二十年冰封的生命，还有什么意义呢？难道我的爱情能穿过这二十年的岁月吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我的眼泪一滴滴融进白雪，滚烫的脸越埋越深。突然，我看见了水流，看见了那流动着的河，看见了那冰封下的流动的生命。  “给人生命的神啊，你是在借这水流对我说话吗？你是在告诉我生命的力量吗？你是要我如这河水般奔流，永不弃绝生命吗？”好象是在回应我的祷告，一条小鱼在水中游过来，我看着它的每一个细微的动作，第一次体会着生命的可贵与意义，第一次获得了对生命的真实信心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我感到自己里面被冰层下的水流改变了，被那条在冰层下游动的小鱼改变了。那年我正好三十岁，生命对于我来说不再是单纯的等待，不再是被动地等待一次不知命运何时会送来的婚礼，而是去完成它，用整个一生去完成爱，完成爱的光芒与圣洁。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;四、&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　上海灰蒙蒙的天和人，上海贫血的街道与房屋，都向我睁大了渴望的眼睛。弄堂里的争吵，报纸上的虚夸，无不向我呼喊着：真实与爱。 一天晚上我做了个梦，梦见整个上海在我的下面，大张着灰白干枯的口。我象一只朝霞中飞出来的大鸟，或者就是朝阳的光芒，在城市的上空盘旋着，焦急地盘旋、呼喊。城里的人都低着头，无意义地匆匆来去，彼此冷漠而仇恨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我看见他们每一个人都独自躲在自己的蜗牛壳里偷偷疗伤，然后又终日地穿着盔甲彼此碰撞。我看见他们饮着“绝望”，啃着“仇恨”，灵魂却在心井里哇哇地哭喊着“爱”。我看见城里贴满了“爱”的广告，日日更新，有的被撕来用一用，有的就在风雨中破裂着口嘲笑自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我呼喊，竭力地大声呼喊着，盼望他们能抬头看一看霞光，看一看宇宙之中永存的爱，但是没有人能听见我的声音。最后，我奋不顾身地扑下去，带着一身光耀的羽毛，带着燃烧的爱火，飞扑下去。渴望把这个城市烧出色彩，渴望把人心烧出热情，渴望把生命烧出爱情。当我飞冲下去的时候，四周的空气越来越寒冷，我的羽毛一根根暗淡脱落，庞大的朝霞般的火焰也一点点熄灭了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　当我即将扑入一条幽黑阴冷的弄堂时，只剩一点点火苗在心里喘息着，我痛苦地想到自己不可能点燃这个湿冷的世界，而只能成为陪葬。而我正要放弃时，却有一个声音从天上传来：“爱是永不止息。” 我在那声音的震动中醒来，轻轻的然而坚定地对自己说：爱是永不止息。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;五、&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　从那个晚上起，我的生命目的不再是狭义的我与迎辉的爱情，而是更广义的“爱”。我曾在暴雨中无遮无盖地趟着水走，曾在烈日的灼烤下行走于戈壁，我曾在茫茫雪原上足印孤单。  迷路山林时的溪流与小鱼，戈壁上的骆驼刺与小红花，还有雪原上的飞鸟与炊烟，无不是上帝的声音与臂膀。后来，我接下一项非常艰辛的任务，为监狱中的伙伴送包裹。接下来的日子忙碌而热烈，我感到自己的生命从来没有过这样的实在、平安与喜乐，从来没有过这样的全无惧怕，并充满了勇气与活力。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我是个很软弱，很情绪的女人，属世属灵都极幼稚。圣经上有句话，说‘在爱中全无惧怕’。我想那是一种爱的完全的境界，完全的‘爱’，完全的‘在爱中’。它常常带给我一份沮丧，也同时带给我一份盼望。上帝的爱是完全的，可我却不能保持自己完全的在那里面。我几乎是愿意把一生都完全浸泡在与迎辉的爱里，可这人间的爱情又难完全。个性中十分怯弱的我不知为什么被选择来走这条曲曲折折的路，回头一看，这爱情对于我来说已经过于壮烈了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　其实我一生都渴望着躲在一个怀抱里，我渴望恋爱结婚，但我又无法模糊自己对“完全”的渴慕。想着自己已经人到四十，一切就都动摇了。在湿湿的夜风里，我好象突然面对了自己日渐衰老的躯体，我特别地想到了孩子，想到自己也许再也没有机会生育了。我好象看到自己女性的子宫如一朵盛开的花，然后一瓣瓣地凋落，我锥心地体会着它的空荡。我孤独地走着，渴望着怀抱。我确实很动摇，我渴望怀抱和目光。我渴望自己的盛开与衰老能在一双爱我的眼睛面前，渴望不是白白地盛开，也不是白白地衰退。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;六、&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我冒着风险寄包裹，每一个包裹上我都写着一句话：“爱是恒久忍耐。”落款是“爱你的”。就这样过了八年。这八年来，我没有一天不在想迎辉，没有一天不梦到他。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　有时，我心里也很不平。这八年来向这世界付出的爱，向这世界寄出的包裹，都无法填满我里面的空缺。爱真的能不求自己的益处吗？爱真的能不计算人的恶吗？我这样想的时候觉得命运欠了我，觉得全世界都欠了我，觉得爱情也欠了我。我为自己那样的想法十分羞愧，这羞愧连黑夜都无法遮住，但却又控制不住地想下去。人就是这样。不过当时我觉得很不公平，也很不理解，为什么在自己为爱付出了那么多之后，在自己做了那么多善举之后，里面的不完全，或者准确地说是丑陋，被这样无情地凸现在面前。我第一次感到上帝似乎远离了我，感到他似乎拿去了我灵魂的庇护。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　那天晚上，我在夜风中走着，穿过一条又一条的马路，一直地往前，好象以色列人跨越一条又一条的河，一直地向着迦南。我在那个晚上相信着前面的迦南，相信着永恒对于生命的意义，相信着爱情的价值。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　走上楼梯的时候我思想着那条河流，竟在水流中看见了他，林迎辉。他真的出现在我的面前，坐在最后一级楼梯上，稀薄的光亮照在他的脸上，好象一些波荡的水流，他的面目有点模糊不清，但我的心却清晰地看见了他，清晰得好象刻进了骨头。没到二十年，他提前来了。微薄的光线亮了许多，十六岁时的面容却在水流中隐约不清。那天，我看着他象是面对着自己的大海，我不停地述说、述说。我述说着三十岁那年河边的结婚进行曲，述说着冰河下的小鱼，述说着那些写着“爱你的”的包裹，述说着夜路的寂寞。迎辉默默地听着，听着。他没有流泪，他肃穆地面对着爱情，面对着执着与圣洁。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;七、&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　这样的述说持续到夜晚，我们真是渴望今夜就回到那条十六岁离别的河流旁，渴望今夜就相互拥有、相互完全。但我们还没有办理结婚登记手续。晚上我们相拥而坐却无言无语，屋里静得针掉在地上都听得见。他抱着我，我在他的怀里时时觉得寒冷，我们相拥着，感受着自己里面火热的激情，情不自禁地想象着一切，渴望着进入那一切，但小教堂的影子却阻挡了我们，十字架以从未有过的端庄和完全悬挂在我们灵魂的上空。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　那三天我们什么都没做，我真的是很渴望把自己给他，很渴望。但是我们什么都没做。我觉得那三天里，我为爱情的圣洁与完全所付出的比一生的等待还要多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　当我被戴上手铐时（因为送包裹的事情），我真的是太后悔了。刚刚领到的结婚证被踩到了脚底下。我哀求着他们能给我一天，哪怕只是给我一小时，来结婚。但他们那样狂笑着，满是不屑与嘲讽。我的心在滴血，锥心刺骨的疼痛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　迎辉对我说：“我已经很满足了，因为你早就把心给了我。”当我走出门的时候，他就那样一直看着我，看着我，看进我的灵魂和肉体的深处去。他好象要把他自己的生命、灵魂都借着这目光输入我的里面。他唱那首我们的结婚进行曲，我再次泪流不止，哭不堪言。后来的十八年中，我都能在我的里面体会到他。也许，这才是上帝为人设立的“结合”吧，如同亚当“知道了”夏娃。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　就这样，迎辉等了我整整十八年。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　直到今天，我们都已经是六十岁的老人了。我们没有孩子，所以我们结婚后，会领养两个孩子。我希望孩子能叫我一声妈，虽然我的年龄已经可以做奶奶了，我很期望能叫迎辉一声“孩子他爹”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　雪姨的白发在阳光的照耀下，散发出动人的光芒。我早已经泣不成声了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　后来，我问林叔（林迎辉）他当时是如何坚持下来的。四十四年啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“其实连我自己都不能理解。每一个日子都不容易，只是过完一天再过一天罢了。圣洁与坚持都只在每一天，若早知道要熬四十多年，恐怕早就放弃了。” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“你不后悔吗？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“不是后悔，是遗憾。但是我不能选择自己所处的时代与社会，也无法改变上帝所安排的命运，我唯一可以做的就只有持守了。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“你持守的是上帝吗？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“上帝并不需要我来持守，人类的宗教信仰也无法换取我一生的日月，我想……，我所持守的是生命。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“不是爱情吗？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“爱情只是生命的一种表现，与生命和真理无关的爱情很难有真正的美丽。”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115623446876276495?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115623446876276495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115623446876276495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115623446876276495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115623446876276495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_22.html' title='用生命持守爱情——四十四年的等待'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115582404066986066</id><published>2006-08-17T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T07:14:00.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every morning...</title><content type='html'>Every morning I have to face the stupid jam at Sunway LDP toll. Seems like we are queueing up to pay them money. After I passing by the complicated cut-Q area around Sunway toll, I will turn out from the LDP towards Sunway Pyramid. This is a nice road, I like this road because there is no more cars over here. Strangely, why there is no car on this road towards Sunway Pyramid? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my sad case that I thought I have a new PC when my first day I came to my company,with nice chair and nice workplace. But, the new PC is for the project manager!! Mine was replaced with the old white casing PC...But, the spec are about the same with the new one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/15-08-06_0831a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/15-08-06_0831a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My happy turning place every morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/25-07-06_1133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/25-07-06_1133.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My work station&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115582404066986066?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115582404066986066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115582404066986066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115582404066986066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115582404066986066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/08/every-morning.html' title='Every morning...'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115582307243218788</id><published>2006-08-17T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T06:57:52.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bentong/Raub Site visit</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to Bentong/Raub for the site visitation. Zam,Ahmad,Praba,Jason and me rented a Ford Ranger to go to the site(It's quite small space for rear passangers). Going there, alamak, Bentong substation is an old grandma! 1972 version!And they want to change this old grandma into 21st century hip-hop type! No choice, customer always right(TNB), we have to think the best way to upgrade it by adding another bus section and build a new double storey building to put the control panels and LVAC in a small area there(ermm...do you get what I meant?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we have a lunch at Bentong,nice food! After that, we are heading to Raub. Raub's case is better. Just need to change the circuit breaker and CVT,it might quite easy to solve that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went back. So tired and we just returned our 4WD then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/16-08-06_1119a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/16-08-06_1119a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not stand near, it's 132kV! I know you have bought a lot of insurances, think about your family.(Bentong substation, so small the area!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/16-08-06_1445a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/16-08-06_1445a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raub circuit breaker:"HAHA! Wanna change me? Come, try to come and touch me! "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115582307243218788?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115582307243218788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115582307243218788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115582307243218788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115582307243218788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/08/bentongraub-site-visit.html' title='Bentong/Raub Site visit'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115582099542130540</id><published>2006-08-17T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T06:23:15.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>晚餐</title><content type='html'>每天放工回家，都很懒惰要出去吃东西，而且外面的食物也不见得好吃，因此我下厨了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妈妈投资了一个饭锅给我，因为也是我要求的，我想试试看我能自己煮菜吗。我从来没有怀疑过我的功夫，多亏老妈的功劳。因为我每逢回家乡时，我都会花一个下午或一个早上和妈妈谈天，短暂的时光，妈妈每次为了准备好料的食物，所以都在厨房忙。结果，我也呆在厨房坐在地板和妈聊天，聊我在大学发生的事。所以，一边聊，一边看着妈煮，因此基本功夫我也差不多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;来到这里，学了煮，忘了学了买菜！和如何管理买了的菜。第一个星期，买太多了，结果一半的菜坏了。所以现在暂时买冷藏食物和罐头来适应。煮了好几天，发现蛮好感觉的，煮了吃后有种亲切感。我也许用的材料也太好了，我选用意大利高品质橄榄油。所以我的食物还算蛮健康的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩子下厨，也许有一点奇怪。但我知道老爸的厨艺也是一流的，只是他隐藏真功夫而已（是懒惰啦！）。所以，我想我的厨艺也不是盖的，只是有时太CREATIVE了，煮出来可以吃，不怎么可以看！哈哈！评估以下的杰作吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/14-08-06_1939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/14-08-06_1939.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一次蒸鱼，腥了些，因为没什么材料可以用，只有橄榄油和胡椒。但也蛮美味的！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/17-08-06_2025a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/17-08-06_2025a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;进步了，有煎盘，可以煎鱼了，采用姜来去腥味，在用泰国辣椒酱和胡椒来做配料。黄豆煎蛋是我的拿手。可乐柠檬是我的最爱！当然还是橄榄油为主要材料！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115582099542130540?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115582099542130540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115582099542130540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115582099542130540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115582099542130540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_17.html' title='晚餐'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115579441089315205</id><published>2006-08-16T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T23:00:10.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Job....I want a career not a job...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I just back from Bentong/Raub site visit, today just heard that I would have to go to Penang next week for 3 days.My dad just joked with me:" Then you cannot have girlfriend now lor!" Capacitors bank--I was given the job soon:)Mr. Mahendra, I think I made you proud of yourself,because I am applying your teaching during school time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/DSCN0723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/DSCN0723.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a substation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115579441089315205?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115579441089315205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115579441089315205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115579441089315205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115579441089315205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/08/jobi-want-career-not-job.html' title='Job....I want a career not a job...'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115548834095909042</id><published>2006-08-13T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T09:59:01.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>毕业</title><content type='html'>今天是我的毕业典礼。早上6时30分就起床了，想想爸妈现在也在旅馆准备起程到MMU去了。才洗刷完毕，接到妈妈的电话说他们到大学门口了。哇！我还在穿上我的领带！然后就赶上去大学了。路途中看见有人的汽车抛描，真的能了解他们的紧张心情，大概是轮胎坏了，幸好只是如此。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到了大学门口，爸妈和小妹站在路旁。载了他们，就往停车处驾去。只见人山人海，大家都带着莫名高兴但又有些紧张的心情到了MMU新的CONVOCATION HALL。登记了SMARTCARD后，便穿上有史以来第一次穿的毕业袍。爸妈看了我一眼，只对我笑。我想这也是他们有史以来第一次亲眼看见他的孩子穿上这一个袍。因为大哥毕业时在澳洲，爸妈那时无法抽空出席。由于只能让两位家长进入礼堂，只能把小妹安排在MPH EXTENSION HALL观赏直播。走出来时，看见有INDOCAFE的车，但是这一次的咖啡是热的！爸爸想起妹妹在里头，就拿了一杯热咖啡去找我妹妹给他喝。这时妈妈向着我走过来，说：“盛，你和凌锂是不是有问题了？”妈都是这样叫他的－凌锂。我看着他，答不出话，心理在想怎么他会在这两天的观察看得出我心里的问题。我急忙回答：“没什么。”通常我们两兄弟大哥和我都不会直接把我们心中的问题直接告诉妈，怕他担心，但又不想隐瞒他。但妈妈还是妈妈，他每一次都猜到我们心中的心事，真厉害！但他没说什么，只说他忘了叫我不要完全的投入在感情上，要保留。哇，过来人。他说当初他有跟大哥这么说，但忘了跟我说，炸到！过后，爸爸走过来了，爸妈就往家长入门处走去，挥挥手，说等一下在同样地方等。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;颁发文凭，从TUN SITI HASMAH手中拿取文凭，心情就像所说的：台上一分钟，台下五年功。毕业了，呆在礼堂五个小时。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;出来后，人山人海，寸步难行，花了半个小时才找到妈。让后又花了1个小时等拍照。所以，来到MPH时，MICHAEL TANG、KELLY、淑婉、立豪、菁萍、轩庄、忠诚、VINCE、ANNIE、翠铃、丁莹。很抱歉因为他们等了好久好久。拍了照、就到处走走。看到很多朋友，也讲讲话。过后，就带家人到DENGKIL吃午餐，过后他们就回SITIAWAN了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回到CAMPUS去，看见没什么人了。只看见NICHOLAS VOO，和他的家人谈谈天，因为上一次到KOTA KINABALU时到过他家吃晚餐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过后就回家了，好累！睡了好久。也收到电话说家人也平安到家了，感谢神。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/13-08-06_1420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/13-08-06_1420.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;淑莹说他不用再读书了！今年PMR，加油！二哥相信你可以！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/13-08-06_1417.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/13-08-06_1417.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;淑莹和我！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/13-08-06_1419.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/13-08-06_1419.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸与我，才买的领带！但是还是给我了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/13-08-06_1418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/13-08-06_1418.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妈与我。我最厉害的妈！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/13-08-06_1416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/13-08-06_1416.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妹妹淑莹。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115548834095909042?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115548834095909042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115548834095909042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115548834095909042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115548834095909042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_13.html' title='毕业'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115529842365295088</id><published>2006-08-11T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T05:13:43.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>赞美之泉</title><content type='html'>昨天，本来不想要去“赞美之泉”演唱赞美音乐会。因为志明晚上有问我要不要去，我说看看吧。因为我不是很欣赏这一类音乐会，因为往往只能让我有感官的享受而已。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第二天早晨，当我在公司时，刚开启电脑，志明SMS我问我要去吗？因为他说他不能去，问我有去吗，好让可以安排车辆载送银亮、IVY和LEO。我看了这SMS，便回志明：我去。虽然还在伤心中，但有一个声音只对我说：上帝的事不可耽误。&lt;br /&gt;下班后，便到买了一瓶柠檬茶，到HB3给阿眯好让他在忙碌、热气中还可以消消暑。让后，看见银亮也来了，便对他笑笑问他好吗？虽然心中还在莫名的哀伤。然后志明打了通电话说他也去了。哈哈！神的灵感动了？他说NOVELL也去。然后，便到CYBERIA载IVY、LEO和NOVELL，然后便出发到BUKIT JALIL找志明。大约7：30PM，看到志明了，NOVELL也随着上志明的车然后我们浩浩荡荡的往CHERAS去了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一路上塞车，因为有一辆汽车抛描在马路中间，气得志明说要把那辆车烧掉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到了目的地，已经是9：00PM了，疲惫的身体陆续的往PGRM走去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;进了礼堂，感觉好多了。冷气、音乐、赞美神的声音让我暂时把疲累忘掉了。赞美之泉的音乐比我想像中更成熟有力了。一整个晚上，我只在所播放的银幕歌词张望。太美了，歌词太美了。所引用的圣经经节让我思想神的话。&lt;br /&gt;当呈现有一首歌时，我的心真的哭了。内容是大概说到：“神把我们心中的苦楚拿去，虽然只有你和神知道，别人也不能帮助时，神还是没有放弃你这样的一个人。”我的泪水这时候又飙了下来，虽然有听陛珠姐说多一点哭，但我真的又哭了。我不知道真正又谁知道那心中的痛，我只能天天对神哭了又哭，感觉好象男孩子哭了都不像男孩了。但我知道神创造男孩子也有泪水，所以我真的体验了每天都哭的日子。我想，我平时都不哭，因为我以为我可以忍受。就连表妹去世时的那时，我也忍受哭。那时我真的很羡慕他可以这么早回去见耶稣，所以我认为我不应该哭。真的，当我想回过去一年时，我真的哭了又哭。哈！哭包子！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想无论如何，神是最信实的。他让我可以看到无论你是如何，他还是在你身边。我祷告神，希望我和神一年前的约定，就由神自己来带领。我知道我只能守约，我知道我不可以毁约，所以看神为首，是我在这几年发现我做的每一个决定，神都应允和带领。只有这一次，神真的和我开了一个玩笑，让我真的要持守我的心，看我等可以到几时。&lt;br /&gt;结束后，我对身边的银亮说：“这一位神不假，假的话我这家族第五代的基督徒到这种时候还可以感谢赞美神也是荒缪的。”他也点点头，希望神真的可以彰显他的作为在银亮的身上。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过后，我们到附近的小食吃了晚餐也陆续回家了。很久没有迷路了，在KL迷路整一个小时才到家，准备第二天要到柔佛公干的衣服和材料。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/08-08-06_2106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/08-08-06_2106.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;赞美之泉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/08-08-06_2102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/08-08-06_2102.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大家一起举手敬拜&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115529842365295088?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115529842365295088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115529842365295088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115529842365295088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115529842365295088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_11.html' title='赞美之泉'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115500035097209888</id><published>2006-08-07T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T18:28:48.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you love me?</title><content type='html'>God, I was so unworthy to praise You, You made me with precious one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, I woke early in the morning to watch the sunrise. Oh the beauty of God's creation is beyond description. As I watched, I praised God for His beautiful work. As I sat there, I felt the Lord's presence with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked me, "Do you love me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answered, "Of course, God! You are my Lord and Saviour!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then He asked, "If you were physically handicapped, would you still love me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was perplexed. I looked down upon my arms, legs and the rest of my body and wondered how many things I wouldn't; be able to do, the things that I took for granted. And I answered, "It would be tough Lord, but I would still love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the Lord said, "If you were blind, would you still love my creation?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I love something without being able to see it? Then I thought of all the blind people in the world and how many of them still loved God and his creation. So I answered, "Its hard to think of it, but I would still love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord then asked me, "If you were deaf, would you still listen to my Word?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I listen to anything being deaf? Then I understood. Listening to God's Word is not merely using our ears, but our hearts. I answered, "It would be tough, but I would still listen to Your word."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord then asked, "If you were mute, would you still praise My Name?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I praise without a voice? Then it occurred to me: God wants us to sing from our very heart and soul. It never matters what we sound like. And praising God is not always with a song, but when we are persecuted, we give God praise with our words of thanks. So I answered, "Though I could not physically sing, I would still praise Your Name."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Lord asked, "Do you really love Me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With courage and a strong conviction, I answered boldly, "Yes Lord! I love You because You are the one and true God!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had answered well, but... God asked, "THEN WHY DO YOU SIN?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answered, "Because I am only human. I am not perfect."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"THEN WHY IN TIMES OF PEACE DO YOU STRAY THE FURTHEST? WHY ONLY IN TIMES OF TROUBLE DO YOU PRAY THE HARDEST?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No answers. Only tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord continued: "Why only sing at fellowships and retreats? Why seek Me only in times of worship? Why ask things so selfishly? Why ask things so unfaithfully?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears continued to roll down my cheeks. "Why are you ashamed of Me? Why are you not spreading the good news? Why in times of persecution, you cry to others when I offer My shoulder to cry on? Why make excuses when I give you opportunities to serve in My Name?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to answer, but there was no answer to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are blessed with life. I made you not to throw this gift away. I have blessed you with talents to serve Me, but you continue to turn away. I have revealed My Word to you, but you do not gain in knowledge. I have spoken to you but your ears were closed. I have shown My blessings to you, but your eyes were turned away. I have sent you servants, but you sat idly by as they were pushed away. I have heard your prayers and I have answered them all." "DO YOU TRULY LOVE ME?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not answer. How could I? I was embarrassed beyond belief. I had no excuse. What could I say to this? When I my heart had cried out and the tears had flowed, I said, "Please forgive me Lord. I am unworthy to be Your child."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord answered, "That is My Grace, My child."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked, " Then why do you continue to forgive me? Why do You love me so?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord answered, "Because you are My creation. You are my child. I will never abandon you. When you cry, I will have compassion and cry with you. When you shout with joy, I will laugh with you. When you are down, I will encourage you. When you fall, I will raise you up. When you are tired, I will carry you. I will be with you till the end of days, and I will love you forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never had I cried so hard before. How could I have been so cold? How could I have hurt God as I had done? I asked God, "How much do You love me?" The Lord stretched out His arms, and I saw His nail-pierced hands. I bowed down at the feet of Christ, my Savior. And for the first time, I truly prayed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115500035097209888?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115500035097209888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115500035097209888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115500035097209888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115500035097209888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/08/do-you-love-me.html' title='Do you love me?'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115424990637283884</id><published>2006-07-30T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T01:58:26.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camomile in my room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/03-20272.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/03-20272.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/30-07-06_1623.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/30-07-06_1623.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/30-07-06_1621.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/30-07-06_1621.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I just went to nearby new Jusco to buy some food and stuffs to decorate my room. There is one special things that I have made my room even nicer that is the Camomile Spring Spray to make my room even more relaxing and lively. I do not have any knowledge about the camomile but throught the song album by Emi Fujita with the album's name "Camomile", I started to realize this flower that can make people feel more relaxing. From the songs of Emi Fujita, they have the spells of making people fall into the dreams and imaginations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camomile: Eurasian plant apple-scented foliage and white-rayed flowers and feathery leaves used medicinally; in some classification systems placed in genus Anthemis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115424990637283884?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115424990637283884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115424990637283884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115424990637283884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115424990637283884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/07/camomile-in-my-room.html' title='Camomile in my room'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115423345773379436</id><published>2006-07-29T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T21:30:17.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The decision to love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/gethsemane.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/gethsemane.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always put this picture in my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night like this,&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't know what will happen in front of Him,&lt;br /&gt;who knows His heart at Gethsemane,&lt;br /&gt;and He knows He will face the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pain,&lt;br /&gt;cry,&lt;br /&gt;denied by others,&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, He choose to love,&lt;br /&gt;it's not easy though,&lt;br /&gt;He choose to love,&lt;br /&gt;it's not easy to take all those frauds,&lt;br /&gt;He choose to love,&lt;br /&gt;submission of Himself to The Father is the only thing He could do,&lt;br /&gt;He choose to love,&lt;br /&gt;to love the people who doesn't love Him at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;God is love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115423345773379436?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115423345773379436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115423345773379436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115423345773379436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115423345773379436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/07/decision-to-love.html' title='The decision to love'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-115364620227408003</id><published>2006-07-23T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T02:26:38.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing softly but work hard for God!</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we can sing so wonderful worship songs during the service. What I am experience now is, whenever I sing those songs, I will ask to myself: whether I can achieve those I sing in the lyrics? Sometimes I just thought I lie to God too much because what I sing is not what I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sacrifice my everything...." seems big and solemn to sing. But do we really can sacrifice everything especially those are so lovely in our hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is spirit. He created us according to His own image that is we have the spirit inside us. As a christian we have Holy Spirit in our heart to control our inner spirit. However, after Adam and Eve, we developed a kind of senses or thoughts that is called soul(Hebrews 4:12). The soul always leads us to think whatever we want to think. For example, self-centered manner is developed from the soul. Lastly is the flesh. Flesh always tells you that you are hungry and you are not enough for something(Romans 8:5-10). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, we better study bible and ask for God's strength. Our mind is always the wicked one. We always think that we could think in right ways. But God proves the Holy Spirit will speak to us (to our spirit) when our heart and soul is ready to submit. Then if we submit our heart and soul to the our inner spirit(guided by Holy Spirit),our ways won't be wrong. Stop assuming that God's words will come into your mind when we are not equiped enough in His words in bible. God doesn't speak in that way. God ask us to silent ourselves and listen to His voice through bible. We must throw away our soul and flesh and come into Him. Throw away what you are/were thinking about before this,throw away your flesh and needs. Then, you will realize that Holy Spirit is so real! He will lead you into His truth. Emphasize your spirit but not your soul and flesh because in Heaven we left spirit in there (Ecclesiastes 12:7). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, action speaks louder. Listening is more important than singing and shouting to God. This is the sequence of our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/1600/Human%20Body.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2165/983/320/Human%20Body.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how to let our life in the path of God's desire. Seek HIS words is the best thing we can do. Christians, DO NOT let the soul ruin your spirit. Our soul always tells us to think that maybe is like this or like that. God is faithful one, He is far more righteous that you can think about. Mature christians need to stand up to work for him but not just shout to Him what we want or what we feel every Sunday during the P&amp;W time. Step into the world and sing to them how great is God, but not inside the building only.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-115364620227408003?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/115364620227408003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=115364620227408003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115364620227408003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/115364620227408003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2006/07/sing-softly-but-work-hard-for-god.html' title='Sing softly but work hard for God!'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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-11989057.post-111286687709169515</id><published>2005-04-07T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T02:53:16.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is noelocs?</title><content type='html'>"Huh? Noelocs? What does it mean?" Some of my friends just pronounce it "nee-o-locs" when everytime I introduce them the name of this. Noelocs, only some brilliant observers will notice what does it mean by, and those people must at least know my surname and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noelocs is mainly seperated by the name of "noel" and "ocs". Noel is the french name that we can easily find in the dictionary. On the other hand, "ocs" is my actual name that the first alphabet "o" stands for my family name or surname we call "Ong". When we look on "cs", last few years probably most of the people will think of this short form of name as the famous game of the time --"counter-strike". However, "cs" is my name as well--Chang Shen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we come to the last question, for what reason I put Noel as the name of mine? Noel is the period that extending from Dec. 24 to Jan. 6. Normally, in most of the Western countries, Noel is the period when the people are celebrating Christmas Day and we would easily heard of one of the famous carol "The First Noel" as well. I put Noel, it's mainly because I love the day of Christmas but neither of the Gallager brothers nor "The Exorcist" script writer. Noel is the day that I must remember thoroughout the entire of my life that my personal savior changed me and lead me into a new path of journey. So, I just sing out loud that "noelocs" is the mark or the tatoo of mine. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The first Noel the angel did say,was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay;In fields where they lay tending their sheep,On a cold winter’s night that was so deep."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11989057-111286687709169515?l=noelocs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/feeds/111286687709169515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11989057&amp;postID=111286687709169515' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/111286687709169515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11989057/posts/default/111286687709169515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelocs.blogspot.com/2005/04/what-is-noelocs.html' title='What is noelocs?'/><author><name>noelocs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277331053149387394</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>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
