Sunday, March 30, 2008

Diana sent me this chain email, i think its pretty good. check it out! im thinking since its so long, less than 5 people are gonna read it, but if you do read it, God bless you man! :)


17-year-old Brian Moore had only a short time to write something for a class. The subject was what Heaven was like. 'I wowed 'em,' he later told his father, Bruce. 'It's a killer. It's the bomb. It's the best thing I ever wrote..' It also was the last.


Brian Moore died May 27, 1997, the day after Memorial Day. He was driving home from a friend's house when his car went off Bulen-Pierce Road in Pickaway County and struck a utility pole. He emerged from the wreck unharmed but stepped on a downed power line and was electrocuted.


The Moores framed a copy of Brian's essay and hung it among the family portraits in the living room. 'I think God used him to make a point. I think we were meant to find it and make something out of it,' Mrs. Moore said of the essay.


She and her husband want to share their son's vision of life after death. 'I'm happy for Brian. I know he's in heaven. I know I'll see him.


'Brian's Essay:
The Room...
In that place between wakefulness and dreams, I found myself in the room.


There were no distinguishing features except for the one wall covered with small index card files. They were like the ones in libraries that list titles by author or subject in alphabetical order.


But these files, which stretched from floor to ceiling and seemingly endless in either direction, had very different headings. As I drew near the wall of files, the first to catch my attention was one that read 'Girls I have liked.'


I opened it and began flipping through the cards. I quickly shut it, shocked to realize that I recognized the names written on each one. And then without being told, I knew exactly where I was.


This lifeless room with its small files was a crude catalog system for my life. Here were written the actions of my every moment, big and small, in a detail my memory couldn't match. A sense of wonder and curiosity, coupled with horror, stirred within me as I began randomly opening files and exploring their content.


Some brought joy and sweet memories; others a sense of shame and regret so intense that I would look over my shoulder to see if anyone was watching.


A file named 'Friends' was next to one marked 'Friends I have betrayed.' The titles ranged from the mundane to the outright weird 'Books I Have Read,' 'Lies I Have Told,' 'Comfort I have Given,' 'Jokes I Have Laughed at .' Some were almost hilarious in their exactness: 'Things I've yelled at my brothers.' Others I couldn't laugh at: 'Things I Have Done in My Anger', 'Things I Have Muttered Under My Breath at My Parents.'


I never ceased to be surprised by the contents.Often there were many more cards than I expected. Sometimes fewer than I hoped.


I was overwhelmed by the sheer volume of the life I had lived. Could it be possible that I had the time in my years to fill each of these thousands or even millions of cards? But each card confirmed this truth.


Each was written in my own handwriting. Each signed with my signature.When I pulled out the file marked 'TV Shows I have watched', I realized the files grew to contain their contents. The cards were packed tightly, and yet after two or three yards, I hadn't found the end of the file. I shut it, shamed, not so much by the quality of shows but more by the vast time I knew that file represented.


When I came to a file marked 'Lustful Thoughts,' I felt a chill run through my body.


I pulled the file out only an inch, not willing to test its size and drew out a card. I shuddered at its detailed content.I felt sick to think that such a moment had been recorded. An almost animal rage broke on me. One thought dominated my mind: No one must ever see these cards! No one must ever see this room! I have to destroy them!'


In insane frenzy I yanked the file out. Its size didn't matter now. I had to empty it and burn the cards. But as I took it at one end and began pounding it on the floor, I could not dislodge a single card.


I became desperate and pulled out a card, only to find it as strong as steel when I tried to tear it.Defeated and utterly helpless, I returned the file to its slot. Leaning my forehead against the wall, I let out a long, self-pitying sigh.


And then I saw it.. The title bore 'People I Have Shared the Gospel With.' The handle was brighter than those around it,seemed newer, almost unused. I pulled on its handle and a small box not more than three inches long fell into my hands. I could count the cards it contained on one hand.


And then the tears came. I began to weep. Sobs so deep that they hurt. They started in my stomach and shook through me. I fell on my knees and cried. I cried out of shame, from the overwhelming shame of it all. The rows of file shelves swirled in my tear-filled eyes.


No one must ever, ever know of this room. I must lock it up and hide the key.


But then as I pushed away the tears, I saw Him.No, please not Him. Not here. Oh, anyone but Jesus. I watched helplessly as He began to open the files and read the cards. I couldn't bear to watch His response.


And in the moments I could bring myself to look at His face, I saw a sorrow deeper than my own.He seemed to intuitively go to the worst boxes. Why did He have to read every one? Finally He turned and looked at me from across the room.


He looked at me with pity in His eyes. But this was a pity that didn't anger me. I dropped my head, covered my face with my hands and began to cry again. He walked over and put His arm around me.


He could have said so many things. But He didn't say a word. He just cried with me.Then He got up and walked back to the wall of files. Starting at one end of the room, He took out a file and, one by one, began to sign His name over mine on each card.


'No!' I shouted rushing to Him. All I could find to say was 'No, no,' as I pulled the card from Him. His name shouldn't be on these cards. But there it was, written in red so rich, so dark, so alive. The name of Jesus covered mine. It was written with His blood.


He gently took the card back. He smiled a sad smile and began to sign the cards. I don't think I'll ever understand how He did it so quickly, but the next instant it seemed I heard Him close the last file and walk back to my side.


He placed His hand on my shoulder and said, 'It is finished.' I stood up, and He led me out of the room. There was no lock on its door. There were still cards to be written.



'I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.'-Phil. 4:13


'For God so loved the world that He gave His only son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have eternal life.

' If you feel the same way forward it so the love of Jesus will touch their lives also My 'People I shared the gospel with' file just got bigger, how about yours?



Saturday, March 29, 2008

fun o rama

its been extremely long since i've last posted, i just havent been feeling that on about blogging the past week, everytime i come to my blog and want to post sth new, i suddenly dont feel like. but i'll do so today since today was FUN O RAMA!





today was quite fun overall, spent like mad, went around looking at food and games stalls and splurging like mad, i think our game stall was alrite leh! not bad ah i feel, lol. the food stall was super successful i think, the baked rice is really very very nice!





another thing i have not been doing is taking pictures, the past 1 week alone, i've taken less than 10 pictures, i just totally dont feel like it. lol. weird eh. but of course i've taken some pictures la, as little as it may be. lol.



mitchy and i blowing up the pools, everyone was talking about how we would take suUuuuuuper long to blow up the pools because there were 3 pools, but mitchy john and i combined to do it all in 10 mins. tsk. ALL the unneccessary FUSS!BIG cow being burnt and cooked, i got a shock when i reached sch and i saw it, pretty cool eh.Games comm people that were still left around 5pm to 6pm when we were clearing up the stall.TAJ! i went dinner with taj at holland v, we went swensens, it was damn fun la, gosh we were laughing NON stop! haha so fun! today was a great day overall! :)

btw, all the SA4 people reading this, thank you so much for helping to make this fun o rama a good one. :)

Monday, March 24, 2008

Whoo! i slept at 10pm last night, earliest i've slept in ages, so today i was IMBA awake! budden halfway thru the day i just started feeling tired all of a sudden, then zijian came along and asked me to go fairfield to talk to the sec 4s and i could skip lessons, so... YESH! im so tired man! Fairfield Auditorium, it felt so good to be back!
Ms liang! she was one of my best teachers man, she is my chem teacher!
Fern, pao, caleb!AC GUYS VOLLEYBALL!!!! yes im in ac guys volleyball, we are the pioneer batch, but i'm still deciding whether to quit soccer or not, such a dilema, sians........ lol goodnite!

Sunday, March 23, 2008

EASTER BABE

Today is EASTER! WHOOOOOOOOOOOO!! Jesus' stone was rolled away! Rock and roll!!!

the church choir is imba man, they sing imba nice, the bomb!Look at sweet lil victor getting baptised! he omgly brought 15 frens, crazy! that is what i called passion for christ!

hmmm why do i have the feeling he was hesitant to take photo with ME? hm................
lol da bomb.

i was doing AV duty today for the easter service, FINE call it POWERPOINT if u want, i call it AV. its an essential part of the service and without the AV people, nothing will work out! YEAH! okay anw as i was saying, i was super happy, its the first time in my duty for the past 1 plus years that i almost made no mistake, i onli made ONE mistake, i move to the next slide abit too fast, other than that, the bomb man! praise God!


my redeemer lives!

Friday, March 21, 2008

Happy birthday charisse!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHARISSE! thanks for being that great and funny fren the last 2 plus years! its been really great knowing you! 18 years old, much older, much shorter, much much dumber. :D JUST KIDDING.

today was a great day, in every sense, Jesus died for us on this day 2008 years ago etc etc, everything's fantastic, now all i need is for stupid fun o rama to end so i dont have to waste anymore time preparing for this dumb carnival. Argh!! lol life is great. :D

Thursday, March 20, 2008


look at this joker man. wow!



anyway today was a crap day. ms pang gave 3 ppl in my class demerit point for not bringing homework and all that even tho one was absent and one lost her file, she say she dun care about all these excuses. omg la. then she ka chiow mitchell cos he wrote his work in pencil. omg! grrrrrr. must love her la, she's a lonely woman. LOL.


then got 3 hour of consecutive lectures, what kinda crap timetable is that? rubbish la, i slept thru the entire chem lecture, so i was quite alert for math, then econs still can make it, didnt die yet. i was seriously half dead man.i have no idea why i was so tired today.


then after school paint banner, i spilt paint over my shoe and the floor and scrub like some idiot the paint still never come out. i monday bringing the thinner thingy or sth to school to clean it. natyap drew this damn cute whale on my show, lol quite nice.


oh that reminds me, u noe im games rep for my class, and im like some relaxed no rush, take it easy, things always work out in the end kinda guy, so my games rep no report, then mrs saw keep on scolding me! im so sad! i deserve it la. wah lao, i came ac with the intention to be damn enthu and hardcore everything, wanna join council everything, no hope la liddat, so irresponsible, i guess leopards dun lose their spots overnight man.


somemore, my class food rep is joy yeo, of ALL PEOPLE, JOY YEO! omg. how to compare, imagine all her details and stuff, compared to mine. LOL. no wonder mrs saw will scold me. SIans. anyway i've already gone into all the details and all that, with michelle's help, she's damn good la, totally jie ban ren of joy, damn fierce also. LOL. just kidding. thanks michelle!

mrs saw on the verge of scolding me AGAIN. SIGH.my pretty shoe and the whale drawn by natyap!sigh i miss tracey man, she's so nice! but everyone esle in the current and old sa4 are nice as well of course, yes su ann ur nice too, yes mitchell, you too. LOL.


when u have 3 hours of lectures in a row and nothing to do, u accidentally drop mentos and draw on them. :)

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

i have not posted for the past few days because i wanted people to see my last post, with the video and stuff, so if u havent seen it, take a long and think about it! espacially if your a christian man. :)

the past few days have been kinda tight and tiring, i think i've finally caught up with my work, but on the other hand, it seems like we gotta be on our toes to keep up, i can totally imagine those people who have sports cca and stuff struggling to keep up with the work.

i have been thinking about soccer ALOT lately, lol and just itching to play, i can feel my body losing a little rust, i hope i can continue to improve till napfa, lol aint gonna be nice if i do badly, espacially when the guys in my class are relatively fit.

this is an extremely boring post.

apathy at its epitome.

Sunday, March 16, 2008

i saw this video and i thought i'd like to share it, when i was watching it, one of my frens cried, and i would have too, if i wasnt half dead physically. hahaha. i was on the edge of my seat when i watched it, its just so powerful the way it was done. the song really gets my hair standing everytime i hear it, espacially the chorus, its half creepy half amazing! lol Praise God man!

this video is about God's love for us and how he will never let us go despite the obstacles and temptations of this world. it's a really touching video, check it out man! the song is everything by lifehouse, btw.

it is exactly one week before easter, even as we think about Jesus' ressurrection and him dying on the cross for our sake, we gotta examine why do we even believe that this God exists and why we so openly proclaim that he is our God, why do we want to be give the label of a "christian"??

i was looking at the comments to this video on youtube, and alot of non christians were slamming the video, talking about why do christians waste so much time being disillusioned, brainwashed into believing theres such a God when there is more evidence to prove that God doesnt exists as opposed to if he really did exist, and i was looking at all the responses from the christians trying to rebutt and prove that God exists.

how sure are you of what you believe?

how do you know God doesnt exist?

how do you know he does? its not about justifying, its about trusting.

i think at the end of the day, its not about whether we prove whether or not God exists, but how we show it thru the changes in our lives. do we really believe this God is eternal, or do we doubt that when we finally die, our lives have been wasted worshipping and serving somebody who doesnt exist? At the end of the day, what matters is our walk with God, do we know our mission and our goal, and what we're supposed to accomplished by the end of our lives.

On the cross, with his final breath, Jesus said, it is finished, referring to the redemption of our sins. will we be able to say the same thing, with reference to our purpose and what God has set out for us to accomplish?

my walk is now at a bad state to be honest, its stagnant, and non progressive, but i know God's just testing me. lol. Life is Great. :D yes.im serious.

my walk flawed, my mission incomplete.

Saturday, March 15, 2008

Interview by ALI G on david and victoria beckham. check it out man. LOL.

today was CIA bonding day. JAM had potluck at serene's house.

yam and bert came to my house at 1pm to help me carry the food that i was bringing, so we chilled for a while then we went dover mrt where we met victor and we all went to serene's house and just sat there and stoned till about 4 when everyone arrived.


there was :O alot of food, lol so much leftover, ownage man. and we were just sitting there and talking nonsense, doing nothing much but teasing each other and Bonding.............


after awhile they decided to play pictionary but samson bert yam and i just sat at the table and talked about basketball and all that. lol. bonding babe. then after awhile we went to join them at the sofa, ended up we also never play pictionary, we just got one more person to join in our conversation, chen xuan, and one went to play pictionary, samson. so the topic changed from basketball to soccer. LOL. owns.


i was damn high and i was talking alot of shit and nonsense. hahahahah okay thats it. if u havent seen my ken lee video, u better, now. NOW.


this photo is damn blur man. :O. bert me yam.
[ball rolling towards jenisse.....]
jenisse: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

Pictionary! BORING!

today was the best day of my week. i stayed at home the whole day, didnt put a foot outta the door. yes, im serious, it was the best day of my week.

the sleep i got, the peace, the relaxation, the lack of crowds and noise. wonderful. :)

i feel good, and when i feel good, i blog short, so im blogging short. cos i feel good. goodnite! :)

Thursday, March 13, 2008

omg look at kobe bryant's face. hahahahhaha. bomb.






lol! check this out man.
lol............................. check out the temperature in my room. yes, thats the room temperature, and no the aircon wasn't on. lol. ice age babe, the cycle has just began!

check out this video. bulgarian music idol. she is singing mariah carey's without you. ken lee = cant live. lol.....................

referring to my previous post. cjlmxlb means crystal jade la mian xiao long bao. and yes, thats what the place is called.




look abit alike rite? maybe the pictures dont do justice, but in real life, elisse is SO charlene choi.
we were supposed to go sentosa today, but i and afew of the guys decided to go watch step up 2 at plaza sing before meeting them, turns out it rained so the others also decided to watch with us and since we cldnt get the 11.50 OR 2.10 (both were sold out super early) shows at plaza sing, we went over to cathay to catch the 2.45 show.


look at the crowd, crazy right, it was just mad crowded at plaza sing. the queue was imba man.

step up 2 was really really nice. not AMAZING stuff, but it was worth watching in the cinema i feel with all the sound and all that, everyone was like shaking and moving to the dances, i cld feel yam moving beside me, the guy behind me shaking to the beat, even i was moving, really makes u feel like moving to the music.

it was quite a different setting from step up 1 but the story more or less is around the same, outcast, homies etc etc. but it's still not bad, helps that the 2 leads are really good looking. lol, i'm thinking half the guys that go and watch step up 2 watch it cos of briana evigan. tsk tsk tsk........ lol..............


picture of the day! ^


look at those zombies.....

i started the march holidays with triple digits in my wallet, i have 5 bucks left now. LOL.... so much for saving........

its been an extremely eventful week, and none was the things i have done so far will benefit the academic aspect of my life. lol. heck, things always work out. somehow.

i feel boring recently. not bored. boring. I, yes ME, feel boring. get it? no? nevermind.

its just sleep i'm lacking. or is it?

Wednesday, March 12, 2008


i went to cjlmxlb today for lunch, the food aint that great as they say, the dim sum is not amazing either! its okay la, bad for its price but good for food quality alone! the xiao long bao really is very good but u eat too many, become abit sian. i went with some afew frens from varied places, ac etc.

its the first time i go in my life! pretty cool eh. tml going out whole day again. lol im so in trouble. confirm retain this year man. gotta mug gotta mug!

after lunch, i went straight home to sleep, and i woke up at 6 plus, to get ready for dinner, so its wake up eat sleep wake up eat, maybe sleep. lol good good. im gonna grow really big, i want to grow really big, i dun care height or width, big can already, so go NS i wanna die of malnutrition. lol lol.

i like the way jerome blogs, always saying a prayer at the bottom of his post for his frens and people around him.humility is not thinking less of urself, its thinking of urself less.thats the way man!

i was just thinking about self identity, since pastor eric talked to afew of us on saturday.
how well do you know urself? how well are you sure of ur personality? are u the type to succumb to peer pressure and do what other people think is cool to do? WHO ARE you?

ever thought about all this?

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

today was quite a confusing day for me in terms of emotion, i was half VERY bored, half VERY happy. its weird actually. went to clementi to meet the bb/fairfield/triplescience guys. then we went to kallang to play in the cage, the 50 bucks for like 2 hours kinda thing, yeah not bad la. quite fun. im half dead man, i have 200 bruises and cuts on my body and they all came from dereklam. hahahahhahah i totally love playing soccer with him. hahahahlol after i took picture of him, he immediately scored. omg!

i dont really like the cage to be honest, grass and all that, quite slippery even tho its all dry, and the space is damn weird. 4v4 seems too spacious and 5v5 seems abit too crowded. its retarded la. anyway im half dead man. thank goodness tml i get to stay at hme almost the whole day. can rest. finally! then thursday we start again! lol.

Monday, March 10, 2008

yo yo yo!

sup yo! im feeling good, so im talking weird!

today i left the house at 10, and i reached home at 10.30. it was a great day for me, but theres nothing i can blog about. lol. what a boring post.

tml going cage! the 50 bucks for 2 hours one, at kallang. shiok man. CANT WAIT. lets go babes!

oh wait, did i mention i love hanging out at bert's hse with yam and his bros? lol i love yam and bert man. we so click so well! :)

Sunday, March 9, 2008

READ AND TAG, let me know what you think.

i got this from a fren. take a look.


Science and God


'Let me explain the problem science has with Jesus Christ.' The atheist professor of philosophy pauses before his class and then asks one of his new students to stand.


'You're a Christian, aren't you, son?


''Yes sir,' the student says.


''So you believe in God?''


Absolutely.


''Is God good?''


Sure! God's good.


''Is God all-powerful? Can God do anything?''


Yes.


''Are you good or evil?''


The Bible says I'm evil.


'The professor grins knowingly. 'Aha! The Bible!' He considers for a moment.


'Here's one for you. Let's say there's a sick person over here and you can cure him. You can do it. Would you help him? Would you try?


''Yes sir, I would.''


So you're good.....!


''I wouldn't say that.''


But why not say that? You'd help a sick and maimed person if you could. Most of us would if we could. But God doesn't.'


The student does not answer, so the professor continues. 'He doesn't, does he? My brother was a Christian who died of cancer, even though he prayed to Jesus to heal him How is this Jesus good? Hmmm? Can you answer that one?'


The student remains silent.


'No, you can't, can you?' the professor says. He takes a sip of water from a glass on his desk to give the student time to relax.


'Let's start again, young fella. Is God good?


'Er...yes,' the student says.


'Is Satan good?'


The student doesn't hesitate on this one. 'No.'


"Then where does Satan come from?''


The student : 'From...God...'


'That's right. God made Satan, didn't he? Tell me, son. Is there evil in this world?'


Yes, sir.


'Evil's everywhere, isn't it? And God did make everything,correct?'


'Yes.'


'So who created evil?' The professor continued, 'If God created everything, then God created evil, since evil exists, and according to the principle that our works define who we are, then God is evil.'


Without allowing the student to answer, the professor continues:'Is there sickness? Immorality? Hatred? Ugliness? All these terrible things, do they exist in this world?'


The student: 'Yes.'


'So who created them?'


The student does not answer again, so the professor repeats his question. 'Who created them? There is still no answer. Suddenly the lecturer breaks away to pace in front of the classroom. The class is mesmerized.


'Tell me,' he continues onto another student. 'Do you believe in Jesus Christ, son?'


The student's voice is confident: 'Yes, professor, I do.'


The old man stops pacing. 'Science says you have five senses you use to identify and observe the world around you. Have you ever seen Jesus?'


'No sir. I've never seen Him'


'Then tell us if you've ever heard your Jesus?'


'No, sir, I have not.'


'Have you ever actually felt your Jesus, tasted your Jesus or smelt your Jesus? Have you ever had any sensory perception of Jesus Christ, or God for that matter?'


'No, sir, I'm afraid I haven't.'


'Yet you still believe in him?'


'Yes.'


'According to the rules of empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol, science says your God doesn't exist. What do you say to that,son?'


'Nothing,' the student replies. 'I only have my faith.'


'Yes, faith,' the professor repeats. 'And that is the problem science has with God. There is no evidence, only faith.'


The student stands quietly for a moment, before asking a question of his own. 'Professor, is there such thing as heat?'


'Yes,' the professor replies. 'There's heat.'


'And is there such a thing as cold?'


'Yes, son, there's cold too.'


'No sir, there isn't...'


The professor turns to face the student, obviously interested. The room suddenly becomes very quiet. The student begins to explain.


'You can have lots of heat, even more heat, super-heat, mega-heat, unlimited heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat, but we don't have anything called 'cold'. We can hit up to 458 degrees below zero, which is no heat, but we can't go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold; otherwise we would be able to go colder than the lowest -458 degrees. Every body or object is susceptible to study when it has or transmits energy, and heat is what makes a body or matter have or transmit energy. Absolute zero (-458 F) is the total absence of heat.You see, sir, cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold. Heat we can measure in thermal units because heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it.'


Silence across the room. A pen drops somewhere in the classroom, sounding like a hammer.


'What about darkness, professor. Is there such a thing as darkness?'


'Yes,' the professor replies without hesitation. 'What is night if it isn't darkness?'


'You're wrong again, sir. Darkness is not something; it is the absence of something. You can have low light, normal light, bright light, flashing light, but if you have no light constantly you have Nothing and it's called darkness, isn't it? That's the meaning we use to define the word. In reality, darkness isn't. If it were, you would be able to make darkness darker, wouldn't you?'


The professor begins to smile at the student in front of him. This will be a good semester. 'So what point are you making, young man?'


'Yes, professor. My point is, your philosophical premise is flawed to start with, and so your conclusion must also be flawed.'


The professor's face cannot hide his surprise this time. 'Flawed? Can you explain how?'



'You are working on the premise of duality,' the student explains. 'You argue that there is life and then there's death; a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the concept of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, science can't even explain a thought. It uses electricity and magnetism, but has never seen, much less fully understood either one.

To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life, just the absence of it.'



'Now tell me, professor. Do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?'


'If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, young man, yes, of course I do'


'Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?'The professor begins to shake his head, still smiling, as he realizes where the argument is going. A very good semester, indeed.


'Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor, are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you now not a scientist, but a preacher?'


The class is in uproar.


The student remains silent until the Commotion has subsided.


The student looks around the room... 'Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the professor's brain?' The class breaks out into laughter.


'Is there anyone here who has ever heard the professor's brain,felt the professor's brain, touched or smelled the professor's brain? No one appears to have done so. So, according to the established rules of empirical, stable, demonstrable protocol, science says that you have no brain, with all due respect, sir.


So if science says you have no brain, how can we trust your lectures, sir?'


Now the room is silent. The professor just stares at the student, his face unreadable.


Finally, after what seems an eternity, the old man answers. 'I guess you'll have to take them on faith.'


'Now, you accept that there is faith, and, in fact, faith exists with life,' the student continues. 'Now, sir, is there such a thing as evil?'


'To continue the point you were making earlier to the other student, let me give you an example of what I mean.'


Now uncertain, the professor responds, 'Of course, there is. We see it everyday. It is in the daily example of man's inhumanity to man...It is in the multitude of crime and violence everywhere in the world.These manifestations are nothing else but evil.'


To this the student replied, 'Evil does not exist sir, or at least it does not exist unto itself. Evil is simply the absence of God.

It is just like darkness and cold, a word that man has created to describe the absence of God.

God did not create evil.

Evil is the result of what happens when man does not have God's love present in his heart.


It's like the cold that comes when there is no heat or the darkness that comes when there is no light.'

The professor sat down.
The end.

Saturday, March 8, 2008

update

okay, been awhile since i've updated, quite a number of things have happened that i didnt want people to comment on, thus the lack of updates. lol all in all, things have been great, my spiritual walk is not on fire, but i know this is just a phase, perserverence is the word babe.

if you cant hear God's voice, there can only be two reasons for it,
firstly, you are far from his heart, and ur walk is off.
secondly, God is putting you a period of trial to see if you still depend on him even though you dont FEEL him.
gotta find out which are you, doesnt mean your walk is always messed up if u cant hear him.

quote from pastor eric " if you want to become more on fire for God, God wouldnt hold you back, he will give you an extra 500 horsepower" lol.


okay so the march holidays have began. finally get a break from school, im kinda tired, so i guess this break comes at an apt time.

On friday-
Nat, me, mitchell, amelia from 1SA4!
this was during today's ywav, we were celebrating march babies' birthdays, only have joyeo and marcusliang, 5th and 14th respectively. Yam was the one in charge of planning it and jenisse was helping him.
JAM!The two march babies, joy and marcus, yam and jen were actually very creative, they gave them both an empty cake each and got them to decorate their cake with chocolates and toppings and stuff and the cake marcus decorated went to joy and vice versa. quite a unique idea!
this is the cake joy decorate for marcus. this is the cake marcus decorated "messed up" for joy. lol nice ah.


okay my bro updated his com cos of the IT fair, he bought this thingy that can control the speed of the fans inside the com and stuff.


and then theres the keyboard and all that. he says he decorated it so nicely to show off. haha joker.



none of us are accountable to a fellow human. we shouldnt be. why should people question whether ur reason is valid or not? we are only accountable to God.