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  <title>Apparition</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 17:06:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Spit it out or swallow it down!</title>
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  <description>Sometimes frank is optional.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 15:41:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>break hold</title>
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  <description>He is good.&lt;br /&gt;And left me no reason to deny it all.&lt;br /&gt;The tide is changing, step on or you&apos;ve to wait for the one soon to come.&lt;br /&gt;Weapons up. We are killing some bad guys. :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 21:25:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>He can.</title>
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  <description>i&apos;m on flickr. you can ask me or &amp;quot;around&amp;quot; whats my link. &lt;br /&gt;Everything just falls, breaks and dies just at the point you think its gonna be better.&lt;br /&gt;Now it just feels like..,&lt;br /&gt;He can. Zhen de.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 08:26:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Fear the Lord and keep His commandments.</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/00032pdd/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;159&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/00032pdd/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me 20s to realize that &amp;quot;all is vanity&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;The silence gripped me, and soft whisper of prayers to nothing but ashes and dust were made.&lt;br /&gt;We all picture this man we used to know;&amp;nbsp; A man of valor? A man of honor? &lt;br /&gt;What are the memories that still remain in the heart and mind of those he cared and loved, and those he met and were acquainted to. &lt;br /&gt;Dreams, passion, and unfufilled potential were either burned or buried with the bones we were made.&lt;br /&gt;He fought to be, to achieve, to show his dominance.&lt;br /&gt;On his death bed, he gripped on to the very thing that he believe in ; lies&lt;br /&gt;No one was there with him, no one but death. &lt;br /&gt;At that moment he would realize that creation and evolution isn&apos;t true&lt;br /&gt;What we feared the most have struck us ; the after life, the eternal life. &lt;br /&gt;We die to only realise that we live again, &lt;em&gt;that eternity exist. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We build our fortress with a hundred thousand faces. &lt;br /&gt;We &apos;ll keep it safe by building a hundred thousand more. &lt;br /&gt;Only to be torn down. Today i return to a place of desperation.&lt;br /&gt;Vanity O vanity. All is Vanity. &lt;br /&gt;I found my worth in the cross. And only in my brokenness am i complete. &lt;br /&gt;Rebuild, renew, restore. &lt;br /&gt;It is never too late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 00:54:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Enjoy</title>
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  <description>and that is all you need. &lt;br /&gt;I guess. &lt;br /&gt;Woah.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Sep 2009 14:54:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You are OverMyHead.</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Lost for the words to say&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;m left here in disarray&lt;br /&gt; Waiting for You, waiting on truth&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;ve thrown reason overboard&lt;br /&gt; Knowing that there&apos;s still more&lt;br /&gt; I don&apos;t yet believe, I can&apos;t even perceive&lt;br /&gt; I can&apos;t seem to understand&lt;br /&gt; Can&apos;t seem to find my way&lt;br /&gt; It&apos;s over my head, it&apos;s over my head&lt;br /&gt; Learning this mystery&lt;br /&gt; Trust what I cannot see&lt;br /&gt; It&apos;s over my head, it&apos;s over my head&lt;br /&gt; The wonder of all You&apos;ve made&lt;br /&gt; Foundations Your hands have laid&lt;br /&gt; Bringing me back to my knees, to my knees&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;m lost for the words to say&lt;br /&gt; Lost for another way&lt;br /&gt; Bringing me back to my knees, to my knees&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;m lost for the words to say&lt;br /&gt; Lost for another way&lt;br /&gt; Ruined for anything other than Your love&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;m desperate to know You, Lord&lt;br /&gt; Desperate for what&apos;s in store&lt;br /&gt; Finding my hope in only You, in only You&lt;br /&gt; Take me beyond this door&lt;br /&gt; Lead me to something more&lt;br /&gt; Open my heart up for more of You, more of You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;-Overmyhead, Starfield&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 13:52:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Take the wires</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;我好想好想飞&lt;br /&gt;逃离这个疯狂世界&lt;br /&gt;那么多苦那么多累&lt;br /&gt;那么多莫名的泪水&lt;br /&gt;我好想好想飞&lt;br /&gt;逃离这个疯狂的世界&lt;br /&gt;如果是你发现了我&lt;br /&gt;也别将我挽回&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 06:32:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Locked up, reversed</title>
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  <description>&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-SG&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(140, 140, 140);&quot;&gt;We lock our souls in cages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-SG&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(140, 140, 140);&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-SG&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(140, 140, 140);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;We hide inside our shells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;It&apos;s hard to free the ones you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;When you can&apos;t forgive yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-SG&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(140, 140, 140);&quot;&gt;I&apos;ve made a mess of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-SG&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(140, 140, 140);&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-SG&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(140, 140, 140);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;I want to reverse this tragedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;I&apos;ve made a mess of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;I want to spend the rest of my life alive&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span lang=&quot;EN-SG&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(140, 140, 140);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;&quot; /&gt; &lt;br style=&quot;&quot; /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 07:22:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>No more scene?</title>
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  <description>SF wrote this on their biography on FB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I think we like doing things ourselves because no one cares about the music more than we do. We&apos;ve stuffed our own CD cases, We&apos;ve done the sixteen hour drives. I feel that we&apos;ve paid our dues on the road as much as anyone. But still, we never really fit in with the &amp;quot;cooler than thou&amp;quot; hipsters. I suppose it&apos;s a matter of course: we&apos;ve always wanted to make &lt;strong&gt;music for everyone, not just for the scene&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;We&apos;ve tried our best to live out the idea that it&apos;s better to be honest than momentarily cool.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my fav band. Good lyrics, clean rifts, and just enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s your fav band. Back to TD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 17:15:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Consolidation #31st Auger.</title>
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  <description>&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;...I know that the Lord is always on the side of the right. But it is my constant anxiety and prayer that I and this nation should be on the Lord&apos;s side.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp; Abraham Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope, and pray that I&apos;m on the Lord&apos;s side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 08:53:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Monday...</title>
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  <description>(This is a rant.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long weekend (the holidays somehow made it felt like it was extremely long) gave me a break from the &lt;em&gt;cyberspace&lt;/em&gt; (not entirely but at least i felt like i did not touch my laptop for the longest of time). I came home this morning, read a &lt;em&gt;specific&lt;/em&gt; email, and an interesting blog-post. All I wanna say or note down was the fact that the car needs to move, the herd needs new grass and that we are suppose to move higher, move further, move deeper(it sounds contrary to higher), and to move where He wants us to move. His mercy, His grace, and His faithfulness never fails and they are all sufficient. I should find myself doing more productive things in the holidays, I&apos;ll and I must.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We all must have a RELATIONSHIP with Him. ( Lesson #06.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we try and take over the world...&lt;br /&gt;Acme. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 16:46:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Nothing beats the truth.</title>
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  <description>When was the last time you ...&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Close the door&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pray&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read the Bible&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop complaining but start listening...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And ........ He blew you off your seat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on track?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 04:11:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Happy Engineering Day</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I received this from the director of Engineering school.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electronics Engineer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002wffx/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;310&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002wffx/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger;&quot;&gt;Mechanical Engineer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002xak6/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;310&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002xak6/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger;&quot;&gt;Civil Engineer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002yeke/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;310&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002yeke/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger;&quot;&gt;Communications Engineer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002zrpe/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;310&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002zrpe/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger;&quot;&gt;Computer Engineer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/00030yze/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;310&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/00030yze/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger;&quot;&gt;Aeronautical Engineer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/00031trt/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;316&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/00031trt/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all need the engineers.&lt;br /&gt;Just today I feel great being an engineer(in the making)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 17:43:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>you, You, u.</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Everyone of us is high,&lt;br /&gt; Everyone of us is low,&lt;br /&gt; Everyone of us has hope,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;For you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 10:35:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>When it matters...</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being there.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for giving and for receiving&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for telling me to wait&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me about Him&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for sharing Him with me&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being able to be part of a revolution&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for allowing me to speak and speak into lives.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for trusting&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for love&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me what matters&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for &amp;quot;so many things&amp;quot;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the many people who have invested/are involved in my life&lt;br /&gt;or been the insignificant people doing the insignificant things&lt;br /&gt;These things are the &lt;em&gt;things that matters.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thankxzs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today and like every other day/night...&lt;br /&gt;We plan to take over the world&amp;nbsp; (quotes from pinky and the brain)&lt;br /&gt;Another chapter unveils.&lt;br /&gt; May the force be with you to Live long .... and prosper. &lt;br /&gt;(thats how u choose between star trek and star wars)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 09:56:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Not judging, just reminding.</title>
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  <description>&lt;blockquote class=&quot;scripture&quot;&gt;         &lt;p&gt;Therefore be imitators of God as dear children. And walk in love, as Christ also has loved us and given Himself for us, an offering and a sacrifice to God for a sweet-smelling aroma. But fornication and &lt;strong&gt;all uncleanness&lt;/strong&gt; or covetousness,            &lt;strong&gt;let it not even be named among you, as is fitting for saints; neither filthiness, nor foolish talking, nor coarse jesting, which are not fitting,&lt;/strong&gt;           but rather giving of thanks. (&lt;span class=&quot;ref&quot;&gt;Ephesians 5:1-4&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;But now you yourselves are to put off all these: anger, wrath, malice, blasphemy, &lt;strong&gt;filthy language out of your mouth&lt;/strong&gt;.            (&lt;span class=&quot;ref&quot;&gt;Colossians 3:8&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a world changer, change your words. Out of the abundance of the heart, the mouth speaks.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 06:50:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A call for (t)His generation</title>
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  <description>Where is the moral outcry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You shall cry, and He will say, &amp;lsquo;Here I &lt;i&gt;am&apos; &amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isaiah 58:9&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are weak, He is strong.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 17:58:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Past, Future, Present.</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002tpxc/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;212&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002tpxc/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith hope and love...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;work of faith, labor of love and patience of hope....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;This is the basic of it all..&lt;br /&gt;work using these principles and u&apos;ll find your way thru anything.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 05:30:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The need to pen down...</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002rzs2/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;212&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002rzs2/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday, I was reminded of His faithfulness.&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded that even when our hearts stray away,&lt;br /&gt;when our eyes wonder off, and when our hearts have grown cold.&lt;br /&gt;He is still faithful. &lt;br /&gt;He has plans to prosper you,&lt;br /&gt;He has a destiny and a desire for you to be what He has called you to be.&lt;br /&gt;He is the Father and He will always love you.&lt;br /&gt;He is merciful and His grace brought you out of darkness.&lt;br /&gt;His yoke is easy, and His burden is light.&lt;br /&gt;He has chosen you and desire you to live at a higher standard.&lt;br /&gt;He bore the cross and He paid the price.&lt;br /&gt;He died and He rose from the dead, &lt;em&gt;Redemption is already here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we need to take a few moments to think about it..&lt;br /&gt;The list can never end, and we can never know it all.&lt;br /&gt;He brings forth new revelation of Himself every time we seek Him.&lt;br /&gt;And that is definitely more awesome than sitting at a stadium with 50000 fans cheering for your favourite club.&lt;br /&gt;Sometime....we need to be reminded&lt;br /&gt;that &amp;quot;His yoke is easy, and His burdens are light&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;and that &amp;quot; you know who you are, and know what u want. Its too far to walk but u don&apos;t have to run, just get there in time &amp;quot; - Boys (Lesson One) Jars of Clay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping holding on. He hasn&apos;t let go yet...&lt;br /&gt;He love you &amp;quot;that&amp;quot; much&lt;br /&gt;To whoever needs it...&lt;br /&gt;His grace is sufficient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002s1xa/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;212&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002s1xa/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 04:04:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>No. 15</title>
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  <description>Good works does not pay for anything.&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless just do it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 16:40:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Today aint&apos; easy.</title>
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  <description>Hard-pensive and tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002qdh3/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;192&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002qdh3/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take that cup of tea and take a hike. To find yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Need not be impressive. Just know what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Its too far to walk, but you don&apos;t have to run. Just get there in time. &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Jars of Clay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 18:00:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Many weeks ago. No. 15 Cross over and conquer.</title>
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  <description>We must gird our knees and hold on...&lt;br /&gt;Prepare us O Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002pqzp/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;213&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/axeltann/pic/0002pqzp/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle is coming.&lt;br /&gt;We are the Joel 2 Generation&lt;br /&gt;We must seize the moment.&lt;br /&gt;And be........ &lt;br /&gt;For the battle is the Lord&apos;s.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 10:34:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Time and Beyond Time</title>
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  <description>If you picture Time as a straight line along which we have to travel, then you must picture God as the whole page on which the line is drawn. We come to the parts of the line one by one: we have to leave A behind before we get to B, and cannot reach C untill we leave B behind. God, from above or outside or all around, contains the whole line and sees it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost certainly God is not in Time. His life does not consist of moments following one another. If a million people are praying to Him at 10:30 tonight. He need not listen them ll in that one little snippet which we call &amp;quot;10:30&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;10:30&amp;quot; and every other moment from the beginning of the the world is always &lt;strong&gt;present&lt;/strong&gt; for Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If you like to put it that way, He has all eternity in which to listen to the split second of prayer put by a pilot as his plane crashes in flame&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.S Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God hears..... It might be on replay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2009 18:08:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Axel will not learn to drive untill he has a car...</title>
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  <description>An older lady gets pulled over for speeding... &lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: Is there a problem, Officer? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer: Ma&apos;am, you were speeding. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: Oh, I see. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer: Can I see your license please? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: I&apos;d give it to you but I don&apos;t have one. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer: Don&apos;t have one? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: Lost it, 4 years ago for drunk driving. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer: I see...Can I see your vehicle registration papers please. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: I can&apos;t do that. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer: Why not? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: I stole this car. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer: Stole it? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: Yes, and I killed and hacked up the owner. &lt;br /&gt;Officer: You what? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: His body parts are in plastic bags in the trunk if you want to see &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Officer looks at the woman and slowly backs away to his car and calls for back up. Within minutes 5 police cars circle the car. A senior officer slowly approaches the car, clasping his half drawn gun. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer 2: Ma&apos;am, could you step out of your vehicle please! The woman steps out of her vehicle. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Older woman: Is there a problem sir? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer 2: One of my officers told me that you have stolen this car and murdered the owner. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: Murdered the owner? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer 2: Yes, could you please open the trunk of your car, please. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The woman opens the trunk, revealing nothing but an empty trunk. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer 2: Is this your car, ma&apos;am? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: Yes, here are the registration papers. &lt;br /&gt;The officer is quite stunned. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer 2: One of my officers claims that you do not have a driving license. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The woman digs into her handbag and pulls out a clutch purse and hands it to the officer. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The officer examines the license. He looks quite puzzled. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Officer 2: Thank you ma&apos;am, one of my officers told me you didn&apos;t have a license, that you stole this car, and that you murdered and hacked up the owner. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: Bet the liar told you I was speeding, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i tell you i want to get out of singapore? Hmm</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 16:12:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Like a line drawn over and over again..</title>
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  <description>There are dirt in your nails&lt;br /&gt;Clean them up.</description>
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