tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17353683054750759562024-03-13T21:13:15.883+08:00Sharing our Faith with PowerJes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-37253996905109283252011-06-08T22:22:00.000+08:002011-06-08T22:22:29.431+08:00Sharing from a dear sisterThanks for your kindness, to remind myself to read these encouraging God's word! :)<br />
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Heb 4v14, 15, 16<br />
Heb 12v2<br />
James 1v12<br />
1 Peter 5v10<br />
Isa 26v3<br />
Num 6v24-26<br />
Rom 5v5Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-9182388815276465782011-04-28T19:45:00.000+08:002011-04-28T19:45:18.220+08:00Rich in God!!!I have met people who are poor in the sight of man but rich in the sight of God! <br />
Thank God for the great time!Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-14201876627586632762010-04-07T20:08:00.000+08:002010-04-07T20:08:12.261+08:00Time to change job?? Time to drive??SIGH..........................................<br />
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Should I change job even though I love my job or <br />
should I start driving even though I scare to drive or<br />
should I take teksi?<br />
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Is it wrong without a car, will one die without having one?<br />
Is it weird to scare driving even though most of everyone have a car?<br />
Is it strange to look smart but one is not?<br />
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..........................................SIGH<br />
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I love my job but I am not smart enough to get everything done as wish.<br />
I love my job but I am having transport problem, I hope to stop giving problems to my friends.<br />
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I hate to be a burden to others, but I am a burden.<br />
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Oh God, what should I do or not do?Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-35753817305747154802010-04-05T14:34:00.000+08:002010-04-05T14:34:07.326+08:00God of silenceA meaningful song I heard recently...<br />
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The God of silence beckons me<br />
To journey to my heart<br />
Where He awaits<br />
O Lord, I hear You calling tenderly<br />
To You I come to gaze<br />
At the beauty of Your face I cannot see<br />
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To rest in Your embrace I cannot feel<br />
To dwell in Your love hurting but sweet<br />
To be with You; to glimpse eternity<br />
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God of night, fount of all my delight.<br />
Show Your light . . . that my heart, like Yours, burn bright.<br />
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Be still the torment of the night<br />
Will not encumber you, if you believe<br />
My child this darkness isn't emptiness<br />
For here I mold your heart<br />
Unto My image painfully you long to see<br />
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The self you yearn to be, but fear to know<br />
The world from which you flee in Me find home<br />
All these I give you, if you remain in Me<br />
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COUNTERPOINT:<br />
I am ever here<br />
My child, you need not fear<br />
The dark will set you free<br />
And bring your heart to Me<br />
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I am ever here<br />
My child, you need not fear<br />
The dark will set you free<br />
And bring your heart to Me<br />
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The God of silence beckons me<br />
To journey to my heart<br />
Where He awaits me.Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-61412648578494977672010-01-14T20:39:00.006+08:002010-01-14T20:52:36.561+08:00Everytime this verse came to me when I ask: "Can I go?"<table border="0" cellpadding="1" style="color: purple; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"><tbody>
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God did not address the call to Isaiah; Isaiah overheard God saying, "Who will go for us?" The call of God is not for the special few, it is for everyone. Whether or not I hear God's call depends upon the state of my ears; and what I hear depends upon my disposition. "Many are called but few are chosen," that is, few prove themselves the chosen ones. The chosen ones are those who have come into a relationship with God through Jesus Christ whereby their disposition has been altered and their ears unstopped, and they hear the still small voice questioning all the time, "Who will go for us?" It is not a question of God singling out a man and saying, "Now, <i>you</i> go." God did not lay a strong compulsion on Isaiah; Isaiah was in the presence of God and he overheard the call, and realized that there was nothing else for him but to say, in conscious freedom, "Here am I, send me." Get out of your mind the idea of expecting God to come with compulsions and pleadings. When our Lord called His disciples there was no irresistible compulsion from outside. The quiet passionate insistence of His "Follow Me" was spoken to men with every power wide awake. If we let the Spirit of God bring us face to face with God, we too shall hear something akin to what Isaiah heard, the still small voice of God; and in perfect freedom will say, "Here am I; send me."<br />
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">My heart burns when I read these from http://www.myutmost.org/01/0114.html & my tears roll down my cheek for no special reason, just want to Thank God that I can <span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #7f6000;">GO</span></span> for Him regardless of all earthly reasons that say </span></b><b><i style="color: #274e13;">NO, you are not worth</i><span style="color: #990000;">!</span></b><br />
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I just came back from Penang CCC for Bidor 3rd time Youth Camp... <br />
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This camp is amazing because of... <br />
- God being loving & merciful <br />
- Fellow partners being consistent in prayers <br />
- Campers being attentive & responsive<br />
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Hallelujah!!!!!!!!!!!!!Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-91072358414421669242009-10-19T01:58:00.000+08:002009-10-19T01:58:22.192+08:00KEEP .... ON<div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">Today's YF sum up:<br />
</div><h4 style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">Psalm 1</h4><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-13941">1</sup> Blessed is the man <br />
who does not walk in the counsel of the wicked <br />
or stand in the way of sinners <span style="background-color: white;"></span><br />
or sit in the seat of mockers. </div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"> </div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"> <sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-13942">2</sup> <span style="font-size: large;">But his <span style="color: orange;">delight</span> is in the <span style="background-color: orange; color: white;"><span style="background-color: white;"></span>law of the LORD</span>, <br />
and on his law he <span style="color: orange;">meditates</span><span style="background-color: white; color: orange;"></span> <span style="background-color: orange; color: white;">day a<span style="background-color: white;"></span>nd night</span>. </span><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"> <sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-13943"> </sup><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-13943">3</sup><span style="color: blue;"> <span style="color: #38761d;">He is like a tree planted by streams of water, </span></span><br style="color: #38761d;" /><span style="color: #38761d;"> which yields its fruit in season </span><br style="color: #38761d;" /><span style="color: #38761d;"> and whose leaf does not wither. </span><br style="color: #38761d;" /><span style="color: #38761d;"> Whatever he does prospers.</span><br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"> <sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-13944">4</sup> Not so the wicked! <br />
They are like chaff <br />
that the wind blows away.<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"> <sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-13945">5</sup> Therefore the <span style="color: red;">wicked will not stand in the judgment</span>, <br />
nor sinners in the assembly of the righteous.<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"> <sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-13946">6</sup> For the LORD <span style="color: #f6b26b;"><span style="color: #bf9000;">watches over</span> </span>the <span style="color: #bf9000;">way of the righteous</span>, <br />
but the way of the <span style="color: red;">wicked will perish</span>.<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"> I think Ian did a good job in summing up today!<br />
</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">clap.. clap.. clap..<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">If you forget everything else he said but remember 1 thing that will be good enough...<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">Who has never been once go/gone<span style="background-color: white;"></span><span style="background-color: black;"></span>/went through a period of time when our Quiet Time spend/spent with our God become/becoming/became dry?<br />
</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">become/becoming/became meaningless?<br />
</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">become/becoming/became bored? <br />
</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">become/becoming/became less consistent?<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">I am pretty sure except for Jesus who is perfect or maybe few more warriors of Faith in God can say I never experienced what being mentioned above before... the rest of the people sure once or twice or 3rd time or 100 times do/did feel that way before... unfortunately...<br />
</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"> <br />
</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">but ONE point from Ian today... Is what I'd been holding strong to... therefore I strong agreed with him that... we should never... I meant <span style="color: #0b5394;">NEVER STOP STRUGGLING</span>...<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">to <strike>stop</strike> struggling are much dangerous than keep struggling on...<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">KEEP MOVING FORWARD<br />
</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">(watch Meet the Robinson English cartoon)<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">NEVER GIVE UP<br />
</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">(In the bible, God never say to anyone maybe except Satan (I'm not sure), to give up, to let go of God)<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">so don't give up, keep trying, keep asking, keep it up until we developed the habit of delighting in His words day & night...<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;">thank You Lord!<br />
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</div>Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-40186420943186924082009-10-19T01:16:00.001+08:002009-10-19T01:17:30.125+08:00What should or can I do?<div style="text-align: center;">A young, boy/man.<br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">A long, old, girl, friend.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6VFXzBtIFg/SttLt3uSlMI/AAAAAAAAAAo/PYr24YiRCw4/s1600-h/sadsad.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6VFXzBtIFg/SttLt3uSlMI/AAAAAAAAAAo/PYr24YiRCw4/s320/sadsad.gif" /></a>having similar sad background...<br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">whom I cared for... having soooo much troubles & difficult times... yet I don't how to help them... <br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">my heart is crying... Lord, please grant me a loving & wise heart to love, to care, to help, to gently correct...<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">TO NEVER GIVE UP on them as You never give up on me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />
</div>Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-75868463076915746852009-10-09T19:23:00.000+08:002009-10-09T19:23:33.758+08:00Argh!!! Annoying Midnight CallGot people who is too free, nothing to do at night.<br />
Not sleeping. Afternoon not working.<br />
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CRAZY ahhhhhhhhhh....<br />
<br />
I got this annoying calls last 2 nights ago...<br />
It rang in the middle of the night...<br />
Think was around 3-4am....<br />
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1st time I thought it was an emergency... but I didn't manage to pick up that call....<br />
then it called again but the number appeared as 012xxxxxxx which I don't know who...<br />
So I hello... hello... hello.... no sounds.... siao....<br />
sooo I hang up & go to sleep.......... soooooo sleepy....<br />
then in case it ring again, I put it to silent mode....<br />
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Then next day went to work....<br />
In the late afternoon, siao.... call again few times...<br />
at 1st I just hang it up but then it rang again....<br />
so I passed it to my guy colleague.... so he hello hello hello....<br />
then he screamed.... YOU SICK AH.... in cantonese then hang up.....<br />
then it rang again......... then another colleague pick it up........<br />
he didn't say anything, just listen......<br />
then hang up.....<br />
then rang again.....<br />
then since I on the online radio channel.... my colleague pick it up & leave my hp on the speaker then I turn the music loud loud.....<br />
wahahahahaa........<br />
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After that, I think it helps to stop that "annoying person" to stop calling me..... phew.....<br />
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but next day got a missed call.... sweat -------____________-------'''' but just one then no more.... phew.....<br />
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crazy people........Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-23231557299021055442009-10-06T01:37:00.000+08:002009-10-06T01:37:41.051+08:003.0 One year had passed since I started...WORK!<br />
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Time flies........ O_o ...... One year already....... sooooo fast....<br />
Still remember my first day of work was on 2nd Sept 2008....<br />
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Still remember praying hard for God to lead me to the right place....<br />
Still remember my fears.... because though I graduated & got my Degree but I didn't get any classification.....<br />
sob sob... though my lecturers, classmates & friends would think I sure did well.... but I didn't....<br />
I wasn't as smart as people view me to be..... blame my look la.... maybe I look smart >.< sigh....<br />
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Still remember my lecturer helped me & my classmates to look for suitable jobs for us....<br />
Still remember the 2 interviews....<br />
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Basically I accepted the job after my first interview.... simply because God answered my prayers! ^_^<br />
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2nd interview is to confirm, my 1st choice is the One God chosen for me.....<br />
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I met a chubby, funny, fun, young, friendly, kind, motivating, flexible (can be toooo flexible -_-"") boss ever...<br />
The interview is more like talking to a friend then really interview lo....<br />
He helped me to feel relax & I'm very honest to tell him I didn't get a classification for my Degree......<br />
Didn't even finished my final year project (thank God I still can graduate...... SoooOooooOooooo thankful)<br />
I told him my strengths & weaknesses (I think I emphasized on my weaknesses more, as if to tell him, it is silly for you to hire someone like me)<br />
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Surprisingly & grateful enough..... my boss like comforting me, saying is ok even if my programming skills not so good, there are other areas beside programming...... i was like.... wow, God knows!<br />
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I prayed that I will meet a good(averagely) boss (regardless Christian or not), will have a good working environment (which I can feel comfortable & able to perform best), will meet Christian & Non-Christian colleagues (so that I can encourage or be encouraged & have opportunity to share gospels)<br />
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Guess what??<br />
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God answered all that......... I was O_O in awe & thankful for it....<br />
because I'd worked more than 10 part time jobs before since F3 (15 years old)....<br />
so I know which type of environment I like, which I don't.... which type of bosses I really not comfortable working with & which I love to work with & give my best....<br />
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Seriously, I'd some really bad experiences.... kena scolded.... kinda kena fire before..... (though were just part time jobs)<br />
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So I really like my job now ^_^<br />
My boss allow us to online freely, listen to music (any online radio stations, any musics), eat snacks & make any types of drink (from company petty cash.... keke), joke with each other, talk like friends, eat lunch together, go jungle tracking/short trips together, go dinner & celebrate colleagues birthday together.... (soooo much like a family).... also allow us to kick ball in the office when we are stress (hahaha)....<br />
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even though there are areas that I can "complaints" about this job.... like working long hours, having a too flexible (means no details boss) that are times I'm soooo gen cheong, lost, sad, pressure & stress..... & etc....... well I think there isn't any office jobs that can totally be free of stress.... I guess I like it more than I would complaint about it....... Am slowly learning how to handle stress.... instead of panicking.... <br />
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oh ya, I can get along well with most of my colleagues too.... for now there are 9 of us (at Malaysia), at Ireland, Dublin there are about 10 (I don't know all but few who I have to skype or chat with, we are like friends too), there are also few colleagues from partner company....<br />
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Where to find o.... such boss & working place.... kekekeke.... I guess I will be staying a little longer unless God has another work ready for me.....<br />
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QMS rocks!!!!! hehe.... i will upload our Family Photo soon.... kekekekee..... very cute wan.... ^_^<br />
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Our Customer Relationship Management (CRM) system --> main product is named as --> ULYSSES!!!<br />
Is a Cool name isn't it?? More interestingly, the name came from a thick Irish Novel.... wow!!! <br />
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Here is where we are located in Malaysia.... Plaza Kelana Jaya.... near the lake o:<br />
http://wikimapia.org/12186137/QMS-Asia-Pacific-CRM-Software-Sdn-Bhd<br />
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Dublin website: <br />
http://www.qms-software.com/<br />
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Malaysia website:<br />
http://www.crm-software.com.my/Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-88654648537991082562009-09-18T02:01:00.000+08:002009-09-18T02:01:39.809+08:002.0 You have your own room?<div style="text-align: center;">Be ware... </div><div style="text-align: center;">Hope not to make you O_o again...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">To some people will sure think...</div><div style="text-align: center;">IS WEIRD...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hehe...^_^</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Okok... from my last 1.0 Post...</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">I mentioned "Shared Room" right?</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hmm... If you know me... You might know my age too...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Do you?</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyway, not young anymore...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Working mah... (though started for... Post 3.0 will reveal) </div><div style="text-align: center;">Heee.... =D</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">okokokok... I remember... Back to main topic...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Shared Room... Oh yes... since I was young until now (guess my age) </div><div style="color: #4c1130; text-align: center;">I do not own a room of my own...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">O_o</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">sHoCkInG????</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Is REAL...</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't have a room for herself since young...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">sob sob... Now... I think you should be <i>GRATEFUL</i> if you are having a room... for yourselves...</div><div style="text-align: center;">no matter the size... right?!</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, don't worry... I'm not that pathetic... I'm actually... used to it...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never have ONE room before sooooo not sure how sad it is to suddenly have to share room with others...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Just that thought of sharing this... Hehe...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Actually not many people would know about this I think...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hmm... ya... really not many...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Unless someone asks or I suddenly talk about things about my house...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">I still remembered People's reaction...</div><div style="text-align: center;">WHAT??</div><div style="text-align: center;">HUH??</div><div style="text-align: center;">OH NO??</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">& start helping me to think of ways that I can have a room for myself...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hehe...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ok... should tell you why I need to share room too??</div><div style="text-align: center;">Yes?</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ok la...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Is because I got big family mah...</div><div style="text-align: center;">means many family members...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">It started with 7...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dad, Mom, Brother x3, Sister & myself ... Yes... I am the youngest...</div><div style="text-align: center;">heee.... =D</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">My house is double stories, 3 rooms bedrooms upstairs... 1 store room downstair... </div><div style="text-align: center;">(Half of the room used to be my sister & 3rd brother sleeping place) </div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Sooo when I was young, I slept on the floor with mattress... </div><div style="text-align: center;">A master bedroom (upstairs) with my Dad & Mom... If I remembered correctly... </div><div style="text-align: center;">(most of the time, my brother... Mike [Oldest brother] will also sleep in the same room) </div><div style="text-align: center;">because that was the only room with Aircond lor... though he had his own room...</div><div style="text-align: center;"> so was my 2nd brother... a room for himself... </div><div style="text-align: center;">(since his room most smelly, very seldom will any of us went in or slept there... last time that was...)</div><div style="text-align: center;">my dad also sometimes like to join me to sleep on the mattress... he said more comfy... hmm...</div><div style="text-align: center;">I think I was OK... (sometimes when it was Real HOT season... my brothers will also join in lor >_<<br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"> the floor will be crowded with or without mattresses...<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">More interestingly, usually friends who came to my house & to the room... can't find the aircond...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kaakakakakaa...</div><div style="text-align: center;">They will look for it for some times or ask eh... got aircond meh?? where ah??</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Can you guess??</div><div style="text-align: center;">heheheehe... maybe not...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">The AIRCOND actually stayed at the <span style="color: #20124d;">bottom left corner</span> of the room...</div><div style="text-align: center;">you must be HUH??</div><div style="text-align: center;"> Old design... easier to wash I think...</div><div style="text-align: center;">It was a really OLD type of aircond...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Big & Fat & Thick... hahaha...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now I don't see it anywhere anymore... </div><div style="text-align: center;">& yes... the wall got a big hole... if you are asking...</div><div style="text-align: center;">then have to put simen... XD</div><div style="text-align: center;">& now also got a big piece of calendar covering the wall... the hole actually... kekeke...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't be confused... like I said I'm not saying I'm sad for not having my own room... or feel pathetic...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">but well... over the years... things changed...</div><div style="text-align: center;">my family members now all sleeping different places also.... hahahaaha XD</div><div style="text-align: center;">(except my mom I guess, the queen of the house) </div><div style="text-align: center;">I find it funny as I'm stating it now...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Let's see...</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Master bedroom -> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Mom (always sleeping on the Bed)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Me (used to: floor -> now: half of my mom's bed)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sister (used to: downstair store room -> work: outside, rent room -> married: sister in law's house -></div><div style="text-align: center;">now: together with husband, my niece & nephew... filled up the floor with 3 mattresses >_<)</div><div style="text-align: center;">.... due to some reasons ...</div><div style="text-align: center;">yes... they all staying with us now...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mike (Oldest brother) ----> used to be own room (no aircond) & master bedroom floor... </div><div style="text-align: center;">NOW: with wife, Puchong...</div><div style="text-align: center;">clap clap clap... hehe...</div><div style="text-align: center;">sooo my 3rd brother get a hold of that room (with aircond) after he left...</div><div style="text-align: center;">he used to sleep downstair store room, 2nd brother's room at the floor also I think... should be... hehe...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"> 2nd brother ---> used to be his smelly bed.... now: not sooo smelly bed (but still... no one likes to sleep there)</div><div style="text-align: center;">because sharing room with my dad... (who will cleaned his smelly room for him)</div><div style="text-align: center;">He decided to move out of the Master bedroom when that room added an aircond...</div><div style="text-align: center;">But well... He still preferred to sleep on the floor with mattress though... </div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Meaning now the store room is a real store room without anyone sleeping there,</div><div style="text-align: center;">it is really hot, stuffy & dusty lor...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Some friends suggested to make the store room half mine since no one occupy... </div><div style="text-align: center;">but...</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm too lazy to clean it up &...</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm used to sharing room maybe... hahaha...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Oooo... I just realised... really... hmm...</div><div style="text-align: center;">I am the only sibling who don't have a room for self before...</div><div style="text-align: center;">& starting only during my College Time... I realised...</div><div style="text-align: center;">It is really not convenient to know have a room for myself...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">I am always shifting... ... ...</div><div style="text-align: center;">One day could be 2-4/5 times...</div><div style="text-align: center;">haha...</div><div style="text-align: center;">shift what?</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">O.. shifting or hopping from 1 place to another... from Master Bedroom to Store Room (with desktop-used to used that) to Brother's Room or Living Room (where I am now)... </div><div style="text-align: center;">The sequence could be different though =P</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">always kena shhhu... when the owner of the room demands it back lo...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">what to do... life is hard isn't it...</div><div style="text-align: center;">thank GOD I'm used to it... heheheehe...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">well... certainly, it is nice & convenient to have my own room if I have I believed...</div><div style="text-align: center;">nevermind lo... wait for the chance if there is... =) hehe...</div><div style="text-align: center;">well I guess the living room can be mine during the late nights...</div><div style="text-align: center;">however... I love to sleep... hehe...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">wah... almost 2am... I need to zzZ already... hehe...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">so... Goood Night....</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">to be continue... wait for Post 3.0... coming soon...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div>Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-53688181951891415812009-09-18T00:52:00.001+08:002009-09-18T00:53:43.430+08:001.0 You not doing homework??<div style="text-align: center;">Hehe... I find it really funny... who?</div><div style="text-align: center;">My <i style="color: purple;">parents</i> who are...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Yesterday I brought down my already ON laptop from upstairs </div><div style="text-align: center;">(my shared room --> 2.0 Post will explain further) </div><div style="text-align: center;">to the living room...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">As I mentioned my laptop was on & guess what am I doing?</div><div style="text-align: center;">I clicked "space" to play...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, watching anime... hehe...</div><div style="text-align: center;">so obviously there are some Japanese characters saying something</div><div style="text-align: center;">-------> similar to toyota.. susuki.. hyundai.. kawaii.. gambatte.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">(if you are limited understanding of Japanese words)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kekeke...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">As my dad was about to go to bed...</div><div style="text-align: center;">He suddenly asked me...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">In CANTONESE...</div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Lei em hai joh gong foh ah?? Lei tai ga toon??</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Direct Translation are: You not doing homework ah?? You watching CaRtOoN...??</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">I was like "duh" ---> ===____===''''</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">So I answered...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ngor joh gen gong loh... Zhong sai joh mei gong foh meh...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Translation ----> I'm working lo... still need do homework wan meh...</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ahahahaha... my dad is funny... forever thinking if I open desktop or laptop means I need to do homework... XD</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">& guess what?</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">My <i><span style="color: #38761d;">mom</span> </i>actually did the same thing before I went downstairs with my laptop ""all the time""</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Lei oi joh gong foh lok lao ha... Ngor dei oi fen gao joh...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">translation goes to >>>>>>>>>>> If you want to do homework go downstairs to do, we all need to sleep dy...</div><div style="text-align: center;">(2.0 will explain why she said WE ALL need to sleep...)</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hahaahahaha... Both my parent same-same... I forgot to explain to my mom... XD </div><div style="text-align: center;">I no longer need to do homework... </div><div style="text-align: center;">I should tell them SooOOooooOOooooooOOooon... Heeeehehehe...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Need to remind them, I'm working already!!!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">By the way, Sunday is my Mommy's birthday o... will celebrate together with some relatives & friends...</div><div style="text-align: center;">maybe 4 tables... O_o</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well not every year like this la... is some special birthday according to "Chinese Culture or something like that"</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can't remember what what what... ;-P</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">to be continue ..... next ..... go to .... version 2.0</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div>Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-62046705238541438152009-09-15T18:58:00.000+08:002009-09-15T19:20:49.751+08:00... ... ... sad ... ... ... sad ... ... ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6VFXzBtIFg/Sq91qqavzXI/AAAAAAAAAAg/aPwnyxxV5UI/s1600-h/black.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a6VFXzBtIFg/Sq91qqavzXI/AAAAAAAAAAg/aPwnyxxV5UI/s320/black.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381649455532461426" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Many friends are having a tough time,<br />sad news just fly over one after another...<br /><br />Some of them are my close friends, some maybe not very but still my friends & people I would care about...<br />Hearing, reading about their sad stories make me really sad...<br /><br />What make it worst is, I don't know what to do to help...<br /><br />Just pray? That's all? hmm... I wish to do more but not sure how...<br />or do they really want my help? Some maybe yes, some maybe no...<br /><br />Oh Lord, help... Help them & help me too... Forgive them & forgive me too...<br /><br />People said I am always cheerful... well yes I am I guess...<br />but doesn't mean cheerful people cannot be sad...<br />just that I seldom express in front of people I guess...<br />Who would like to make other people sad just because we are not happy...<br />most sensible people won't<br />but in front of God, there is no hiding<br />or there is no need to think that we will make Him sad<br />Of cause He WILL cause He loves us sooooo very much...<br />is because He knows every details of our lives...<br />He knows our <span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">PAIN</span>...<br />He knows our <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);">SADNESS</span>...<br />He knows our <span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">THOUGHTS</span>...<br />Our <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">DEEPEST FEELINGS</span>...<br />& He can <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">HEAL</span> when no one else can...<br />Would you wanna be heal?<br />Do I wanna be heal too?<br />Well, very much Yes... &<br />the wisdom to help others to see that God is truly our HELPER in times of need & in times of rejoicing,<br />He rejoice with us too...<br /><br />Your GOD & my GOD is a personal, real, true GOD that is gracious & merciful...<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >Won't you take Him?<br />Won't you let Him be in control?</span><br /><br />I pray that we all can experience Him in a real & personal way...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">God loves you... </span><br />more than I can ever care for you, my friends...<br />I don't know how & what are the best ways...<br />but He definitely knows...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">LET HIM BE THERE FOR YOU! </span></span><br /><br /></div>Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1735368305475075956.post-2998180153502388582009-09-11T17:31:00.000+08:002009-09-11T17:36:42.352+08:001 Cor chapter 21 And I, brethren, when I came to you, came not with excellency of speech or of wisdom, declaring unto you the testimony of God.<br />2 For I determined not to know any thing among you, save Jesus Christ, and him crucified. <br />3 And I was with you in weakness, and in fear, and in much trembling. <br />4 And my speech and my preaching was not with enticing words of man's wisdom, but in demonstration of the Spirit and of power: <br />5 That your faith should not stand in the wisdom of men, but in the power of God. <br /><br />Paul being known as a confident man & very courageous said something like tat which all christians can identify themselves with:<br /><br />"I was with you in weakness, and in fear, and in much trembling, my speech and my preaching was not with enticing words of man's wisdom,<br />but in demonstration of the Spirit and of power, your faith should not stand in the wisdom of men, but in the power of God"<br /><br />Sad to say, most christians always wait for the right moment or when we are very sure or when we are courageous to share the gospel or special occassions,<br />BUT look at what Paul said again. It is actually nothing wrong to be like him, he is also a human being like us after all who needs God's Spirit & Power to preach God's Word,<br />So can we rely on our own knowledge to do it?? to lead a group of people? to lead CG? to tell gospel whether to children, youth or adult?<br />The answer will be NO... not without God's Spirit & Power for apart from Him we can do nothing.<br /><br />Just a simple yet challenging thought inspired from His Word... Hope to encourage you!Jes Limhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08550886386874657977noreply@blogger.com0