<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575</id><updated>2011-09-29T08:06:01.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Subscript;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>196</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-8579666893430125081</id><published>2011-08-27T10:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T10:59:37.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;"She had been made to break a necessary social law. but no law known to the environment."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't mean this in the context Thomas Hardy did, but I find it to be undeniably true- in more things than one. How social conventions determine whatever’s right and wrong&amp;nbsp;in whichever season it may be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I guess it is true that guidelines are there to protect the bulk of the majority that may be less fortunate than I have been and prevent them from getting hurt. But then guidelines are merely guidelines and without true revelation if they are right for one, it makes no sense to blindly adhere to them because because because I don't know how to put this, but laws are dead. It's the revelation that makes them relevant. That's the gist of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 31.5pt; margin-top: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I interrupt this thought with a glance towards the 8 cases of Sims 2 CDs on my table. I HAVE NOT PLAYED SIMS 2/3 FOR DAMN LONG.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 31.5pt; margin-top: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 31.5pt; margin-top: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The realization invokes deprivation that I had not yet registered because I barely even have time to think about it. My computer- being reformatted countless times due to cursed virus attack- is pretty much minimalist. Like I have two columns of icons. This saddens me. :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 31.5pt; margin-top: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 31.5pt; margin-top: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I consider for a moment installing all my Sims now. Then a voice of reason strikes and reminds me I have Promos in 29 days (actually not a voice of reason, I just recalled a tweet by my classmate). THEN I conclude that I will play it during the holidays after Promos!!! *EUREKA* And then it dawns upon me that GIVEN I PROMOTE, my As are next year… :( WHEN WILL I BE REUNITED WITH MY SIMS?!?!?!?!?!?? D:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 31.5pt; margin-top: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 31.5pt; margin-top: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The world is much colder now…..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;WOW. My ability to digress. Or maybe it's the lack of a sustainable attention span. :/ Now I’m lazy to rationalize my thoughts in words. My main point is that sometimes I don’t even know if I am just following the guidelines set by the wise who have gone ahead because I feel that I have made many mistakes and I now do not trust myself in this particular area OR because I feel that it is really the direction in which I am convicted to go because I feel it is “right for me”. What does that even mean anyway?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someone reminded me that I had a blog&lt;/i&gt;. And thus, the spawning of this blog post. Which otherwise has no purpose.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But that person’s casual comment also reminded me of other things. Things that I had been feeling but had not been giving much thought to. And a girl friend questioned me on these things awhile ago, though adamant in response, I did think about it too. Even my&amp;nbsp;mom&amp;nbsp;did make mention. Or maybe&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the before-after-during effects of PMS and the entire burden it encompasses&amp;nbsp;does&amp;nbsp;have its large effect. Just a thought.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It seems like Semester 2 of J1 is like crazy. It just feels like exam after exam, all within about a month of each other. THIS IS FREAKING MADNESS.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My last post was about my CT results and by now I’ve also gotten my MSA2 results. Which are MIRACULOUSLY 1 point improvement from my CT results. WHICH IS CRAZY TALK. COZ I DIDN’T EVEN HAVE TIME TO GET BACK IN THE STUDY MOOD FOR MSA2 RIGHT AFTER CTS.&amp;nbsp;He is&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;faithful. My Chinese went back to a U though… OHDAMN. HAHA. But it’s okay, He will deliver, He will provide,&amp;nbsp;His arm is mighty to save!!!!! xD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I can’t believe I’m like 3/8 done with my JC life. (YES, I JUST HAVE TO BE NON-CONFORMIST AND NOT USE HALVES AND QUARTERS. BADASS.) Which is so fast. I’m super thankful for a generally awesome class and since I’ve not yet mentioned and they probably won’t notice… I LOVE THESE A07 BABES. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;MELZ(a.k.a ODI), MEL JEN, KENGZ, NUTWONG, ESTHERLY, WENNY, WANmenstruationPING, TAITINGTING. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;- UNDER CONSTRUCTION STUPID BLOGGER KEEPS REPORTING UNEXPECTED ERROR IN UPLOADING PHOTOS. I GUESS MY GIRLFRIENDS ARE TOO HOT... :s -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;In frustration, I shall go do PW that has constantly been a pain-in-the-ass for the past year. IT'S LIKE EVERY TIME YOU THINK YOU'VE GOT IT FIGURED OUT... YOU DON'T. AND WHEN YOU'RE DONE WITH PI, THERE'S GPP, THEN THERE'S EOM, AND I&amp;amp;R. WHEN WILL THIS END? D: By 11/11 apparently... But still. WHEN WILL THIS ENNNNNNNND???????? D: ANYWAY. PW is likely to lead to more frustration so maybe I'll do math after that. But you've stopped caring about what I'm gonna do awhile ago. KTHXBYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Debs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;P.S. I'M SUPER EXCITE FOR ARROW SERVICE LATER~~~ Always sucha blessing. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-8579666893430125081?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/8579666893430125081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2011/08/she-had-been-made-to-break-necessary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8579666893430125081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8579666893430125081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2011/08/she-had-been-made-to-break-necessary.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-8863342553079952254</id><published>2011-07-21T18:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T18:34:05.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A peace that surpasses all understanding;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Once in awhile, I find it important to stock take. I honestly don't really care nor have the time to update anymore. Anything subjective I would wish to speak about is exhausted by the rigour of school life. In short, what remains tends to be the inconsequential emotions that you don't care about. (Not implying that you might care in the first place.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I guess a lot has changed from two posts ago. But all for the better. That much I know. &lt;i&gt;To understand someone is not merely to just accept what the person is saying but to take it as if you were in that person's shoes and see it from their point of view, failing which indicates that perhaps you never &lt;/i&gt;really &lt;i&gt;knew them.&lt;/i&gt;To totally go all literature-student on you would be to emphasise how "knowing" and "really knowing" someone is two entirely different things. But to me, there is no need to fight, to prove my point anymore. Some things can't be taught and are best learnt from revelation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway. That aside. I guess netball can be tough area for me now? Like I'm trying but maybe sometimes ensuring that I've got all angles covered to not make a mistake in a particular area actually makes me slip-up in some other aspect. Which is undoubtedly, frustrating. It's not that I don't enjoy it, I still &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the game. But sometimes I feel like it's hard to belong. I don't know my place on court. And I don't seem to know myself very well as a player for me to know my limits and how much to expect from myself with each move. :/ It's hard to explain. &lt;i&gt;I think I need to get to know myself better. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;And I guess I've really gotta trust God, that if He put me here, He has a plan to build my character. Even if I don't see the results now, I'm going to stick it through. Even if I don't see the results next year, I'm going to be faithful with the little. Even when the little seems littler, I know His promises won't fade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;On a separate note, I'm really thankful for His grace this CTs. Like I really spent so much time playing during the hols I would've been happy to just scrape through CTs, but really, &lt;i&gt;exceedingly, abundantly, above all expectation&lt;/i&gt;, He has provided. I missed 15 days of school due to competition and Pre-U Sem. That was like the entire book worth of econs lectures. And I couldn't really match studying for CTs and the fact that it was the June "hols" up since they have always been just holidays until this year. In fact, I Pre-U Sem-ed week 1 away. The second week I nua-ed until like thurs and fri before I actually studied. And it was like nua until can't even remember what I did with my time. And when I'd finally started studying, I went for church camp in week 3. So there was week 3 gone. Not that I regret it. And truly, truly, when you pursue Jesus first, He pursues everything that is important to you too.. :)&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;First half of week 4 was spent at OG chalet and then on Sunday, Melz and I went for first because we realised we really should&amp;nbsp;study at least a little. Better to plant a few seeds than not have anything at all for Him to multiply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But really my results have been so graced, I can't claim any credit for myself. And this doesn't mean that I won't study because His grace is sufficient, BUT there is always blessing in sowing the right seeds in the right season. And in the season of studies, seeds of studying, I shall sow. In fact, I should probably be studying more in the build up to promos. But as the spirit directs. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;H1 GP - E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;H2 History - E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;H2 Economics - D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;H2 Literature - S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;H1 Math- B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;H1 Chinese - B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Total: 44 rank points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Chinese was like amaaaaaazing. I mean, it's &lt;i&gt;chinese&lt;/i&gt;. Totally did not expect a B. Maybe the paper was easier. But even so. WOW. Hahaha. I have to say I was a little disappointed with some of my results but in the end on a whole I did much better than I'd dare expect. And I won't say I'm sad-sad over the ones I thought I could do better for because I didn't prepare much to begin with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Speaking of which, I think I've &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;gotta get going with my EoM. Dang. PW- bane of my existence. &lt;i&gt;But help me stay faithful to the things You've placed in my life&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Debs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-8863342553079952254?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/8863342553079952254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2011/07/peace-that-surpasses-all-understanding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8863342553079952254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8863342553079952254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2011/07/peace-that-surpasses-all-understanding.html' title='A peace that surpasses all understanding;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-1662405343087238829</id><published>2011-06-19T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T23:22:44.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEGACY CAMP 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Camp was awesome. Not in the way I expected it to be, and in fact I didn't feel it was that awesome while I was still in it, but now, though I've left camp already, I really feel that the seeds sown are already beginning to bear fruit. And I wanna be in this state of praiseinfinity for infinity. :) I couldn't find these songs on the internet so this isn't an actual post but just me posting the lyrics here so I'll remember them. :P HEHEHEEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Heart Overflows&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;You put a gleam in my eye and put a skip in my step,&lt;br /&gt;when my hope is gone, Lord Your hope remains yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You put a song in my mouth and a sword in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;My heart overflows with the goodness of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless and lost, I wandered through the night,&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.&lt;br /&gt;But Your love broke through, the hardness of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;And now this joy I feel, it cannot be denied!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shout Hallelujah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm Gonnna run with Fire&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;The good news of the gospel I will speak&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I'm gonna fly with the spirit&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm soaring over mountains of defeat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Because Jesus you are the Truth that sets me free,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Jesus you are the power in me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Jesus you fill my heart with praise,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I'm jumping in the river of redeeming grace.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;We're gonna Shout Hallelujah Shout Hallelujah&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Giving praise to you my God who Reigns&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-1662405343087238829?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/1662405343087238829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2011/06/legacy-camp-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1662405343087238829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1662405343087238829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2011/06/legacy-camp-2011.html' title='LEGACY CAMP 2011'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-3673838309313358721</id><published>2011-04-20T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T19:14:09.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO. Hi there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Apparently, I was consumed in an unexpected hiatus due to the overwhelming nature of a pre-u education. Phewwie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The past few months have just been wow. I have discovered the beginning of my intense hatred for PW and in fact I've to work on finding yet another case study. ANNOYINGSHITZXZXZ!! Hahahha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;In a sense, I feel like nothing is going as planned and outcomes aren't what I'd typically expected out of my life here. Like some things I stepped into JC with are quickly being replaced because the people around me have taught me otherwise and I guess in this particular aspect it's good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;But other than that, like I guess I feel it's kinda hard to adjust when I used to be involved in so much in sec school and like when I realised it, it was really His favour upon me but now I've come to a point where it seems like it isn't there anymore. And though I'd hate to admit coz it sounds so. urgh. but still. The fact that is that I do feel it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;What I've realised, after a number of unspoken and shrugged off disappointments, is that maybe all the while I'd still been looking to my own human effort, my own eloquence, my past credentials and personal achievements when the very fact is that when I look to my arm of flesh, I turn away from His grace and unmerited favour. In a sense, I feel like continually God is building me up in this area, not to hold on to the tangibles but to trust in the ever-true Word. &lt;em&gt;Can you feel like a victor even when you don't have the victory yet?&lt;/em&gt; I don't think I've fully grasped the concept of that. But in a sense I guess it's about knowing I'm loved, knowing that I'm special, knowing that I'm able, even when it doesn't appear so, even when I feel like crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I feel like I've really been brought into the wilderness- there's nothing here for me to hold on to, at times even God may seem to be far off, but yet I must know that He is with me, He will never leave nor forsake me and because of that &lt;em&gt;I will not fear&lt;/em&gt;. I feel like there's so much resistance from all around, but maybe that's because I have failed to acknowledge and put serious action into the desire that God has placed in my heart from before all these other distractions evaded- the desire to serve and to be a blessing. And when you choose to seek the most important thing in your life, He illuminates all the other things that are important to you as well. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;MSAs were a really-just-scrape-through-by-God's-grace because I got 3 Us. And yet I still managed to clear MSAs. In fact, my last grade I received which was for Econs was exactly what I needed to clear my rank points. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H2 History - E&lt;/strong&gt; (I hesitated because I wasn't sure if I was doing the right thing but when I didn't hesitate in my second attempt, I got a B instead. X.X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H2 Economics - B &lt;/strong&gt;(ONE mark away from an A. Never mind. He's the author and the &lt;em&gt;perfector&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H2 Literature - U &lt;/strong&gt;(The whole cohort got U's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H1 Math - U &lt;/strong&gt;(OOPZ. HAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H1 General Paper - B &lt;/strong&gt;(ONE mark away. AGAIN.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H1 Chinese - U &lt;/strong&gt;(I CANT DO CHI COMPRE!!!! D: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Total: 36 rank points!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;YAYAYAYAY!!! HAHAHAHAHAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Debs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-3673838309313358721?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/3673838309313358721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-hi-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3673838309313358721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3673838309313358721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-hi-there.html' title='SO. Hi there.'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-6010149146253496440</id><published>2011-01-14T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T21:36:31.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IS-RAELI AWESOME. :)</title><content type='html'>I NEED to document my trip to Israel. Seriously. It's so good I don't wanna forget a single part of it. SO... Since I'm so infrequently here, I'll add more and more to this post gradually and soon, it will be a full documentation of my experience in the Holy Land. :) But I'll only choose ONE picture to represent each place coz with thousands of photos, it's too tough to upload coz like. ya. HAHAHA. Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLlw3tHNPI/AAAAAAAADR0/qcbAY_vznKQ/s1600/166573_488445038399_605358399_5845882_7616799_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLmNDqu81I/AAAAAAAADSQ/kbWJyLurNGw/s1600/SDC13380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLmNDqu81I/AAAAAAAADSQ/kbWJyLurNGw/s320/SDC13380.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY ONE~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after approximately 15 hours of flying time(Thai Airways, El Al) we finally arrived at Tel Aviv International Airport and I tell you I was super excited for the rest of the day and trip. I mean, it's &lt;i&gt;Israel&lt;/i&gt;. HAHAH. My flight was quite bad because of a rather rude, inconsiderate and totally stuck up passenger that I was sitting beside but let's not emphasise on that, nevertheless, that was a rather traumatic long flight experience. I mean, 11 hours next to the dude. At least I had Barn with me. HAHA. If it were Sam and I we'd be damn emo. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was breakfast!Lotsa cheeses, yum yum, but a bit strong. HAHA. And Isaiah was still grappling with facing his fear of food poisoning. Super funny! HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mount of Precipice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first site, where the crowd wanted to force Jesus off the cliff on counts of blasphemy but you know, &lt;i&gt;nobody could take His life, He laid down His life&lt;/i&gt;. No one could take His life until it was the time and it's a really cool image of Jesus because He simply walked away. A bit too excited here I think, coz I couldn't really pay attention! But it was the first site!!! Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to &lt;b&gt;Nazareth Biblical Village&lt;/b&gt;, a scaled "remake" of Nazareth in Jesus' time. It was so awesome. Like a small garden tomb, people role-playing sheperds, houses, professions of old and even animals like donkeys and sheep. What I really liked was the sheepfold. It's a enclosure without a gate and the sheep are kept in there because the sheperd sleeps at the entrance and acts as a gate, preventing the sheep from running away and preventing predators from getting to the sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a really beautiful picture of how Jesus is our sheperd, He leads us by still waters(Pslam 23) and He protects us, if anything wants to get to us, it has to go through Him, the good sheperd, first. And knowing Him, He'll never let harm come near us because He loves us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we saw the process of making olive oil. The first pressing produces the extra virgin oil which is used in the temple and for anointing, this is what Jesus went through in the Garden of Gethsemane. The second pressing is used for cooking and is a picture of the healing that Jesus released for us when He was scourged at the scourging post. Oil from the third press is used for cleaning/washing purposes and it's the picture of the final pressing at the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the increasing pressure, Jesus stayed through the perfect, complete pressing to redeem us from the curse of the law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed for lunch. Which still felt really weird at the time coz since Israel is 6 hours behind SG time, it was about 8pm and there we were, sitting under the &lt;i&gt;sun&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;by the sea of Galilee, eating St. Peter's fish, which by the way, tastes really good the way they cook it. With pita bread, humus and various stuff. Except a lot of us, pampered as we are, don't know how to eat fish properly. AND we each had one fish. I could manage the first side but after that I couldn't get the bones out, so... Gideon the Fishmaster had to help basically everyone at our table manage the bones. But he super zai. Can pull out the whole set of bones. HAHA. Maybe that's just zai to us noobie fish eaters. Hahahaha. And on a side note, Zephan likes soft bread. It makes him &lt;i&gt;happy&lt;/i&gt;. HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLme19AZYI/AAAAAAAADSU/HpSzfvFrHaA/s1600/SDC13488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLme19AZYI/AAAAAAAADSU/HpSzfvFrHaA/s320/SDC13488.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLmv79F7WI/AAAAAAAADSY/dpn5a3f0pK4/s1600/SDC13498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLmv79F7WI/AAAAAAAADSY/dpn5a3f0pK4/s320/SDC13498.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLm_RLLlNI/AAAAAAAADSc/ldXUeFMOtRo/s1600/SDC13504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLm_RLLlNI/AAAAAAAADSc/ldXUeFMOtRo/s320/SDC13504.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The landscape in Israel, as expected, is very different from here in SG. The roads are surrounded with cliffs, seas, animals, valleys and vegetation. But it's pretty nice being surrounded by nature. :) The first day was meant to have quite a number of sites but seeing as our flight was delayed about 2 hours due to El Al's extremely strict and tight security checks which includes asking &lt;i&gt;every&lt;/i&gt; passenger questions, we only managed our last site for the day which is the&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Church of St. Peter's Primacy&lt;/b&gt;, along the sea of Galilee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLnh0t-voI/AAAAAAAADSk/lj_jPL9RMf8/s1600/SDC13530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLnh0t-voI/AAAAAAAADSk/lj_jPL9RMf8/s320/SDC13530.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLnQerJCSI/AAAAAAAADSg/b4zFT5zqOuQ/s1600/SDC13522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLnQerJCSI/AAAAAAAADSg/b4zFT5zqOuQ/s320/SDC13522.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the place that Jesus after His resurrection, restored Peter who had denied Him three times. When Jesus told the disciples to cast their net to the right side, they caught 153 fish and the Hebrew alphabets for 153 make up the sentence "I AM THE LORD". How cool right? Even the numbers point to Jesus. And truly, this is the place of love where Jesus reminds us that no matter how badly we've failed, despite our short comings, despite things that disqualify us, He still loves us and He still has a purpose for us. He can use a person that has failed by the world's standards and turn him into something great like what He did for Peter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the 3rd time Jesus shows Himself after His resurrection(John 21:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And in this way He showed Himself&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Grace + love even when Peter failed, He was brought back to the place he was broken and restored by Jesus. He brought Peter back to his first love- fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring the fish that YOU have just caught. (John 21:10)&lt;br /&gt;Even when He helps us, He lets us have the credit. :)&lt;br /&gt;Your failures and weaknesses cannot overcome His grace. Only when Peter was honest about himself was Jesus able to use him because he depended on God's love and supply, not his own efforts + abilities. Jesus'll meet you at the place of your failure and backsliding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY TWO~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mount of Beatitudes&lt;br /&gt;Capernaum&lt;br /&gt;Golan Heights(Bashan) + View of Mount Hermon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLoKk_PVGI/AAAAAAAADSs/TZL-6THAdtg/s1600/SDC13565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLoKk_PVGI/AAAAAAAADSs/TZL-6THAdtg/s320/SDC13565.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLobRF6tdI/AAAAAAAADSw/qCw9ISZ5dd4/s1600/SDC13574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLobRF6tdI/AAAAAAAADSw/qCw9ISZ5dd4/s320/SDC13574.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caesarea Philippi&lt;br /&gt;Mount Arbel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLosCLrnLI/AAAAAAAADS0/7ALF2arSTCM/s1600/SDC13653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLosCLrnLI/AAAAAAAADS0/7ALF2arSTCM/s320/SDC13653.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ancient Boat Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLo87MP0WI/AAAAAAAADS4/XsBdvgK8XR8/s1600/SDC13679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLo87MP0WI/AAAAAAAADS4/XsBdvgK8XR8/s320/SDC13679.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Galilee Experience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLltj0TMzI/AAAAAAAADRs/A1nyeHIFY9s/s1600/165749_189943604348986_100000000422495_730144_5686732_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLltj0TMzI/AAAAAAAADRs/A1nyeHIFY9s/s320/165749_189943604348986_100000000422495_730144_5686732_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLloo1lJnI/AAAAAAAADRg/dfcpqUTMCUs/s1600/162996_189943637682316_100000000422495_730145_6651944_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLloo1lJnI/AAAAAAAADRg/dfcpqUTMCUs/s320/162996_189943637682316_100000000422495_730145_6651944_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY THREE~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Boat Ride on the Sea of Galilee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLl612jKKI/AAAAAAAADSM/RynO9ghyqec/s1600/168809_190269550983058_100000000422495_732266_7444078_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLl612jKKI/AAAAAAAADSM/RynO9ghyqec/s320/168809_190269550983058_100000000422495_732266_7444078_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLlmXQjXfI/AAAAAAAADRc/QaDC0ZUdJM0/s1600/162863_190269307649749_100000000422495_732259_4749511_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLlmXQjXfI/AAAAAAAADRc/QaDC0ZUdJM0/s320/162863_190269307649749_100000000422495_732259_4749511_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;River Jordan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Dead Sea Float&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLlpnlgafI/AAAAAAAADRk/FNlSGZVuSyY/s1600/163029_483369598045_530453045_5598796_3264359_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLlpnlgafI/AAAAAAAADRk/FNlSGZVuSyY/s320/163029_483369598045_530453045_5598796_3264359_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Night in the Judean Desert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLlvleUi8I/AAAAAAAADRw/AD4cqMG9p1Y/s1600/166274_10150156778702516_531832515_8609402_1777952_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLlvleUi8I/AAAAAAAADRw/AD4cqMG9p1Y/s320/166274_10150156778702516_531832515_8609402_1777952_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLllEHfGOI/AAAAAAAADRY/O962Py8VsFw/s1600/162861_485937551793_728166793_6107552_480331_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLllEHfGOI/AAAAAAAADRY/O962Py8VsFw/s320/162861_485937551793_728166793_6107552_480331_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLl5ZJN10I/AAAAAAAADSI/Lv3u8ICfBYk/s1600/168509_1589956787013_1178660846_31381658_1973432_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLl5ZJN10I/AAAAAAAADSI/Lv3u8ICfBYk/s320/168509_1589956787013_1178660846_31381658_1973432_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLpR5hVO1I/AAAAAAAADS8/j0PfKzsmZ0c/s1600/SDC13714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLpR5hVO1I/AAAAAAAADS8/j0PfKzsmZ0c/s320/SDC13714.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLpkdiyIaI/AAAAAAAADTA/Sba4xMSGsQE/s1600/SDC13722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLpkdiyIaI/AAAAAAAADTA/Sba4xMSGsQE/s320/SDC13722.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLp5ox709I/AAAAAAAADTE/abLzl95KDQI/s1600/SDC13724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLp5ox709I/AAAAAAAADTE/abLzl95KDQI/s320/SDC13724.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLqPS0ei3I/AAAAAAAADTI/FtXbb0AZebw/s1600/SDC13727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLqPS0ei3I/AAAAAAAADTI/FtXbb0AZebw/s320/SDC13727.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY FOUR~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;City of David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLq227aLQI/AAAAAAAADTQ/2iwyt1VO4uQ/s1600/SDC13790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLq227aLQI/AAAAAAAADTQ/2iwyt1VO4uQ/s320/SDC13790.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Hezekiah's Tunnel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLqm5XyYMI/AAAAAAAADTM/gne0SVvEaag/s1600/SDC13764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLqm5XyYMI/AAAAAAAADTM/gne0SVvEaag/s320/SDC13764.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Pool of Siloam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The Upper Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The Church of St. Peter in Gallicantu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY FIVE~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Mount of Olives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Dominus Flevit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Garden of Gethsemane&lt;/div&gt;Old City of Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;Pool of Bethesda(Church of St. Anne)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLlsnLNUPI/AAAAAAAADRo/m1yMIeHWjGM/s1600/164498_483372523045_530453045_5598858_2802722_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLlsnLNUPI/AAAAAAAADRo/m1yMIeHWjGM/s320/164498_483372523045_530453045_5598858_2802722_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lithostratos/ Ecco Homo Arch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Ramparts Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLl1tyIpoI/AAAAAAAADSA/c6GpkgdwDtw/s1600/168148_483373743045_530453045_5598874_6537228_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLl1tyIpoI/AAAAAAAADSA/c6GpkgdwDtw/s320/168148_483373743045_530453045_5598874_6537228_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The Israel Museum + Holyland Model&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY SIX~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Zorah/ Eshtaol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLrdFy9yQI/AAAAAAAADTY/jYk9jOpTLrQ/s1600/SDC13862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLrdFy9yQI/AAAAAAAADTY/jYk9jOpTLrQ/s320/SDC13862.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Kiriath Jearim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLrwxSMuII/AAAAAAAADTc/kpjFHD59KD4/s1600/SDC13870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLrwxSMuII/AAAAAAAADTc/kpjFHD59KD4/s320/SDC13870.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Yad Vashem Holocaust Museum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPING~~ @ Ben Yehuda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY SEVEN~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The Temple Mount&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLsZQRWsLI/AAAAAAAADTk/yeddToNbRK0/s1600/SDC13900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLsZQRWsLI/AAAAAAAADTk/yeddToNbRK0/s320/SDC13900.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Western Wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLlzJIGKrI/AAAAAAAADR8/-O8k9PiLWPo/s1600/167756_479696946793_728166793_6000826_7251815_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLlzJIGKrI/AAAAAAAADR8/-O8k9PiLWPo/s320/167756_479696946793_728166793_6000826_7251815_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Southern Temple Mount&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLsDHmGc6I/AAAAAAAADTg/KRBEMBngROA/s1600/SDC13895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLsDHmGc6I/AAAAAAAADTg/KRBEMBngROA/s320/SDC13895.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLsu1yW_BI/AAAAAAAADTo/UmVjqut7qwU/s1600/SDC13923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLsu1yW_BI/AAAAAAAADTo/UmVjqut7qwU/s320/SDC13923.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Jewish Quarters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Temple Mount Salvage Operations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLl4WIFEGI/AAAAAAAADSE/hwQb2D_iDAo/s1600/168177_10150156847902516_531832515_8611197_6180244_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLl4WIFEGI/AAAAAAAADSE/hwQb2D_iDAo/s320/168177_10150156847902516_531832515_8611197_6180244_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAY EIGHT~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Garden Tomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLtD05TNhI/AAAAAAAADTs/p3KQvBxfSGg/s1600/SDC13942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLtD05TNhI/AAAAAAAADTs/p3KQvBxfSGg/s320/SDC13942.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Valley of Elah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLtWYDYODI/AAAAAAAADTw/Wh1I9JERoBo/s1600/SDC13972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLtWYDYODI/AAAAAAAADTw/Wh1I9JERoBo/s320/SDC13972.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLtoifTvcI/AAAAAAAADT0/mpJrZ7iDvkw/s1600/SDC13974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLtoifTvcI/AAAAAAAADT0/mpJrZ7iDvkw/s320/SDC13974.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Road to Emmaus*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TTLuYYS6bfI/AAAAAAAADT8/ZfxmwAqMtqI/s1600/SDC13994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TS7M79bz3oI/AAAAAAAADRM/cVnM5cWZjtg/s1600/crown2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TS7M79bz3oI/AAAAAAAADRM/cVnM5cWZjtg/s320/crown2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;That's the theme for this year. And that doesn't even mean that restful increase ends there. This year, we're gonna step through the breakthrough because in 2011, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You crown the year with Your goodness, And Your paths drip with abundance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(Pslam 65:11).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Awesome eh? Anyway, as the hot topic has been for the past couple-a days, O level results! Truly, Daddy God has carried me through and I believe that He has already prepared a place for me that no one can take away. He's given me the score to ascend to the place He wants me to be to position me for maximum blessings, minimum problems! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I would say I did well, maybe not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; well, considering with the small amount of tuition and the many commitments I had, maybe if I wasn't spread so thin I would've done better in the academic sense, but I think I had a very fulfilling life in Tanglin. Truly a holistic experience. My lowest grade is B3, which makes my cert look super nice and truly, Daddy God has brought me from glory to glory. You never backslide when you bring God into the picture, you only ever move forward. And I truly have. At PSLE, I had 3 As and a C. Now I've eliminated C from my results. And with God there's no where to go but up so I'm expecting straight As at the A levels and then moving to a perfect GPA in University because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus is the author and the perfector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;English Lang- A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I really did a screw up in the SW component. I wrote to the wrong audience. And right after that, I told few people about it because I didn't want to focus on the mistake but to focus on the perfection that is in Jesus. Suffice to say, this was really a "graced" paper and truly, even in your strengths, you need God. And the wonderful thing is, He never fails us. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Literature in English- A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After the first paper. I felt so screwy coz I hadn't practiced Literature essays in a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;time so I was feeling shitty. BUT, I prayed for restoration for the second paper. And really, He performs, Jesus was thinking through my head and writing through my hands coz the 2nd paper became so effortless I still had time to read the other texts that my school didn't teach. He never fails to restore and His restoration is always way greater than the original product.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Combined Humanities (Hist/SS)- A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I was still scoring B4 for CH at prelims but really, Daddy God is faithful to perform because I didn't think I had written awesome essays compared to my normal standard. I wasn't sure about my SBQ answers, as usual. But God who's the same yesterday, today and forever, will never let me down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mathematics- A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I wanted an A1 and I was sure I would get it coz I had at least 95% of the answers, but I guess Daddy God was in the works to give me the score to be placed in the right place. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Physics- B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I really thank God for working through my tutors to get the info and concepts into my head because at prelims I was still getting C6 kay!!! Hahahahah. &lt;i&gt;Not by might, nor by power, but by the Holy Spirit. &lt;/i&gt;(Zechariah 4:6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Chemistry- B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Biology- A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Add. Math- B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Chinese- B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I was just saying to my mom that it was really by His grace, especially since I got five distinctions- the number of &lt;i&gt;grace&lt;/i&gt;! Anyway, as a close a chapter here I'm really thankful for having had Daddy God walk every step of the journey with me even when it felt like He wasn't there. I am really thankful for the teachers and friends that have been placed in my life that were really pillars of support and sources of encouragement, true blessings from above. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tomorrow's the deadline for the submission of our JAE choices. The conflict has been resolved too. :) At first I felt as if ACJC was really the place for me, like it's the best place. But I think God gently turned my heart towards SAJC. Because I suddenly felt a greater peace and an inclination in my heart towards SA. At first I felt confused because I'd wanted to be in AC for so long, but afterwards I realised that hey, I only feel confused because I'm trying to fight the fact that my long-time desire has ultimately faded. And then it became pretty clear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I still have to wait for the posting results and I don't know for sure whether SAJC's the place for me, but like how I entered Tanglin because I missed my previous choice by &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;point, I believe God has His ways to direct me in the right path. After all, I do believe that He has really grown me more in my years in Tanglin and given me many opportunities than anywhere else. I'm on SA's 2010 COP so it may be risky but I believe that God has prepared a place for me, whether or not it is in SA, and that place that He has reserved for me will not be taken by anyone else because just as He has placed every star in the night sky in their perfect places, He has a perfect place for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There He will grow me and build me to reach the great calling He has in my life. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Remember this? :D It's all the things I had been hoping for in 2011 and really, Daddy God has fulfilled and more than fulfilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;#1. Rest :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;I really, truly experienced rest and the increase that comes with it because the O levels were really just smooth sailing- on Jesus boat!! I didn't paddle and sweat and tire because it became effortless when I allowed Daddy God to take 'O'ver! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;#2. An even greater revelation of Daddy God's love for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;I think 2010 was really the year I spent more time with Daddy God, talking to Him and spending time in the word and truly that gives revelation. Revelation isn't head knowledge, it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;knowledge.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;#3. Get into ACJC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;#4. Get 6 for L1R2B2, 7 for L1R5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I think that these are expectations that God has truly surpassed. On one hand, in the natural I got 6 for L1R2B2 so Daddy God has clearly met it. But looking at the less obvious thing, scoring 9 for L1R5 was God's means of putting me in the right place. And wherever I end up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;He will cause all things to work together for my good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;. (Romans 8:28)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;#5. Continue playing netball. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;#6. Go overseas with my gals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;I guess I'm still playing netball. So that's not really an expectation. And I didn't get to go overseas with my gfs but I think God knew that I needed to spend some time at home and back in SG too considering He did fulfill #7 and #9. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;#7. GOISRAEL 2010 with Almighties!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;You HAVE delivered, You HAVE provided. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Truly it was probably the best experience in my life. I didn't want to come home. The boat ride on the sea of Galilee "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Peace, Be still"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;, calming my heart. Alone time in the Judean Desert when I heard Daddy God tell me, "Just as the numerous stars are perfectly in place, I will put you in the perfect place". The Garden of Gethsemane, He went through the pain for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;, He did everything for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;, because He loves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;#8. Grow to 172cm (By my 18th b'Day)!! Lalalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;This one's still work in progress but I believe I'll still be growing!!!! HAHAHAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Hope doesn't disappoint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;. (Romans 5: 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;#9. Go for Netball trip @ KL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;My parents blessed me by allowing me to go for the trip and paying for all the costs. I took it as a christmas present but still they gave me something additional for christmas and I guess Daddy God's really been blessing me through my parents and also He &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; blessed&amp;nbsp;me with wonderful, awesome parents. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;And not to mention, Daddy God really gives you a harvest for what little seed you sow. The little seed I sowed as a tithe at the beginning of 2010 multiplied into a great harvest- Israel trip + money, monetary blessings from people, special allowances from my parents, Edusave awards. I calculated. About 70X what I sowed, AT LEAST. Sowing is just giving God the opportunity to bless you even more. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Debs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;[Whom Your anointing is upon to be a conqueror and co-heir with Christ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5091003943674945555?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5091003943674945555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5091003943674945555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5091003943674945555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011...'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TS7M79bz3oI/AAAAAAAADRM/cVnM5cWZjtg/s72-c/crown2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-1701942774215715994</id><published>2010-12-31T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T10:44:33.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Year of Restful Increase,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And next year, Daddy God's gonna better our best.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hi. I've been so busy over the past months having fun and etc that I haven't even been here and ironically, I spent less time here compared to when I was actually still having exams. Well, suffice to say, Daddy God has more than been with me every step of this so-called, most stressful year I've been through and He'll be faithful to carry me through my results and beyond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've really been very blessed over this year. Anything I've given to God, He's more than given back. Anything I've lost, He's restored and is restoring. For all the stress I was to face, I took His in a beautiful exchange &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;for My yoke is easy, My burden is light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I think one of the highlights was truly getting the chance to go to Israel and some experiences like the boat ride on the Sea of Galilee, sleeping in the Judean desert and being in the Garden of Gethsemane (to name the most impactful), have really just been healing and comforting experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;In the last 24 hours, things that had been bugging me for days before, were set into motion. Irreversible motion. But here I am trying to get back on the the beaten path and I guess it's just gonna bring me to a new level with Daddy God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Peace, be still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I guess the new year brings many new things and though I'll miss the things and the people who've been part of my 2010 but whether or not we like it, the earth keeps spinning, night turns to day and 2010 crawls away. I'm really thankful to all the beautiful people who've been there for me and who've really just seen me through the toughest of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've no idea when I'll post again because my list of activities doesn't seem to ever run out. I haven't even gotten the chance to movie marathon with myself!!! xD This is my last post for this year, Blessed New Year. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Debs [Beloved child of Daddy God]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-1701942774215715994?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/1701942774215715994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/12/year-of-restful-increase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1701942774215715994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1701942774215715994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/12/year-of-restful-increase.html' title='A Year of Restful Increase,'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-2473619047184454010</id><published>2010-11-14T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T11:27:28.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shine Your light, be that city of light;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We're gonna shout out loud, i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;t's time to let it out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's Your life in me for all to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Coz our God reigns always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Till the end of days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We're gonna stand strong, stand tall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Coz Jesus Christ is Lord of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;SO. I am one day before the &lt;i&gt;end&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;of the O levels. I AM SO FREAKING HAPPY. ~~~ Hahahahaha. And this has really been a journey of just letting the shepherd take the lead and to carry me and pick me up whenever I wasn't good enough, whenever my strength was abated. And it still is a journey. A never-ending one. Which is why I'm no longer counting up. Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Now I'm not too sure where I want to go after Tanglin but instead of just feeling "must go AC, must go AC", I feel like I know He has prepared a place for me in the school that He knows is best for me. Ultimately it may still be ACJC but whether or not it is, I believe that He will somehow position me in the school He wants me to be in, because He has gone ahead before me and He says it &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;good. And it's not as if I don't know that His plan is better and He has a way to lead us down the paths to lie by green pastures and rivers of living water. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;For me, when I made my choices of secondary school four years ago, I missed my 2nd choice by 1, ONE point. But in the end, I think God had opportunities and great friends for me to meet in Tanglin. I didn't know it then, but I know it now. Likewise for my bro, He'd always wanted to do air rifle as a CCA but after praying about it, he went to sleep and the CCA form had to be submitted the next day. When he woke up he decided to change it to rock climbing and now, he's like gotten nationals 1st.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So really, I guess when you let God and let go of the need to make your own decisions, He will put you in a place to grow you. You'll never be put in a place where you don't need God so when you find it's tough, it's just coz He's gonna work something spectacular out for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Well, this may be my last post in some time (but then again every time I say that I come back soon and ironically whenever I give no warning I disappear for ages so don't take my word for it. xD) because I'm super packed like all the way to 29th Nov at least. Then two days later I'm going for a Revive trip to M'sia for a week. I'll be back for 1.5 weeks and then I'll be in Israel for another 10 days. By then it'll be 30th Dec. So yeah. It's like restoration for all the times we've given up fun for studying over the past 10 months. Hehehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I suppose now that we've finished the actual battle we're just all anticipating the results and I just believe that what God has started in our lives, He will be faithful to complete, to fulfill, to perfect. The results &lt;i&gt;will &lt;/i&gt;be glorious and our papers have already been marked with such favour and grace overflowing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Debs [ Deeply loved, highly favoured and greatly blessed. ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-2473619047184454010?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/2473619047184454010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/11/shine-your-light-be-that-city-of-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/2473619047184454010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/2473619047184454010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/11/shine-your-light-be-that-city-of-light.html' title='Shine Your light, be that city of light;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-3231065779688950443</id><published>2010-11-01T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T20:31:33.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If my heart has grown cold,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There Your love will unfold&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;When I'm blind to my way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;There Your spirit will pray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Oceans will part,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Nations come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;At the whisper of Your call,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Hope will rise,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Glory shown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In my life, Your will be done.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;| 1 November 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day One-Hundred&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with Daddy God. |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;So today I finished another three papers and it was really by God's grace because at the end of literature paper two, my hand was as good as amputated, but Melodi and I believed that our strength would be restored and that we would &lt;i&gt;run and not grow weary, we would walk and not faint&lt;/i&gt;. And God is faithful because I didn't realise at first, but after awhile during my Physics paper, it struck me that my arm wasn't aching. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Well, now I'm sleepy and tomorrow will be an entire day of mugging for Bio and Hist which are the day after but that means I'll be moving home, and that also means Os'll be over in 2 weeks! :D What I can say is that I wasn't really prepared for lit coz I hadn't written an essay for ages, but then I prayed that Daddy God would restore in my paper 2 and I really think He did because everything came much more naturally and I managed to finish ahead of time, in fact. He over-provides and restores in abundance. :) Even though I don't feel that good about paper 1, I believe that whatever I feel, His favour was on me and it will be good because of His grace. And with paper two it will be even better because it's just His grace upon grace.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;The past two weeks have just been super encouraging services that have really kept my &lt;i&gt;hope &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;faith &lt;/i&gt;levels up throughout this examination and it's just so timely to refresh us for each wave of the examinations. Awesome. Well, it's almost over and I can't wait! Especially with the upcoming netball trip and the Israel trip which Daddy God has provided for! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Debs. [Whom He &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;blessing and &lt;i&gt;has &lt;/i&gt;blessed&amp;nbsp;exceedingly, abundantly above every expectation.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-3231065779688950443?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/3231065779688950443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-my-heart-has-grown-cold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3231065779688950443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3231065779688950443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-my-heart-has-grown-cold.html' title='If my heart has grown cold,'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-4613867068345398810</id><published>2010-10-29T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T18:26:34.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Hope arise,</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;And darkness tremble,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Your holy light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break down our pride,&lt;br /&gt;And all the walls we've built up inside,&lt;br /&gt;Our earthly crowns and all our desires,&lt;br /&gt;We lay at Your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| 29 October 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Ninety-Seven &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we are again at the original &lt;i&gt;slack day&lt;/i&gt;. I should totally get a bubble tea to reward myself for having completed the week. :D HAHAHAHAH. Well, we've completed the most hard-core week of the O levels and next week we've just two days of examinations but they are quite hard-core days in and of themselves luh. Just that we've two days to prepare for Physics and Literature and a day before the exam to prepare more for History and Biology. &lt;i&gt;Seven papers down, eleven to go&lt;/i&gt;. Well, Chemistry today was easier than expected. Like a lot easier. Maybe that's why it's so hard to get an A1, but nonetheless, &lt;i&gt;He will deliver, He will provide&lt;/i&gt;. And after this first week of exams, I'm kinda aiming to get A1 for everything now. Like I know it's hard and I know that's like almost impossible. Like what, one person got 9 A1's last year? But I don't know. It never hurt to aim high. And I don't wanna limit Daddy God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got off to a kinda bumpy start with the English paper, but hey, I'm not gonna talk about it because it's no point emphasizing on the what if's when I know that I'm going to score nonetheless because I put my hope and my trust in God and &lt;i&gt;hope doesn't disappoint&lt;/i&gt;. Plus, though I am normally pretty proficient in the English language, &lt;b&gt;when&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I continue to do well this time around it just goes to show that even man's mistakes can't outdo Daddy God's favour and His thumbprints on our lives. I say 'when' because I intend to do well and I believe that He'll help me get the grade I want. Anyway, He restored the rest of the days to me and I feel like the rest of the week hit it off pretty well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, about the bell curve. I'm just trusting in the fact that He has declared me to be &lt;i&gt;above and not beneath&lt;/i&gt;. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today will be my half-sabbath. Tomorrow evening will be the other half. After an entire week of studying, papers after papers, I think I need a break. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Debs. [ If God is for me, who can be against? ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-4613867068345398810?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/4613867068345398810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/let-hope-arise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4613867068345398810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4613867068345398810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/let-hope-arise.html' title='Let Hope arise,'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-5163569688373266187</id><published>2010-10-28T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T11:40:12.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who shall I fear?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am Yours.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;| 28 October 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Ninety-Six &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;SO. I've completed E math and I won't have to touch it ever again! :D ... for the next 3 months maybe. HAHA. Anyways, I really have a confident expectation for E math because uhm. The paper was easy. HAHA. And also coz I really minimised my careless mistakes. Or rather Daddy God helped me with that. When I was checking the first round, I didn't really see anything wrong with the numbers etc. And then I thought it'd be fine. But Daddy God prompted me to check a second round and to really pay attention to particular questions and I saved like 12 marks because of that second round. And I didn't even look at all the questions at first, I only looked at a few, only after I realised there were actually quite a few that I did a proper second round. So truly He's with me and the Holy Spirit really just keeps and eye out for me to see the things that I hadn't seen on my own, in and of myself. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Even for E math paper 1 there was this particular 'explain' question that I knew no shit about. And I'd given up on it after checking round 2 since these things were kinda subjective, either you see it or you don't. But somehow, five minutes before the end of the paper, I felt this nudging inside of me to turn back to that question and immediately, I realised what the answer was. It's really supernatural and I know I never would have thought of it on my own. Y'know, people may think that "how the heck" can God help me in the middle of the exams? The things I've learnt, I'll know, if I missed them out I wouldn't know. But I believe that Daddy God can bring to our remembrance all things and even if the tiniest figment of our intelligence remembers something vague, He will restore the memory of it and He will multiply everything that we bring to Him, that we commit to Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A math is a hurdle. I only started to get decent grades this prelim and I have so many subjects so once I stabilised my A math I didn't spend as much time on it as I had before. But I believe that whatever it is, He delivers. He multiplies. He restores. He makes my understanding complete. He makes my wisdom perfect. He does the paper for me without careless mistakes. He's a God of revelation and He'll give me revelation in A Math as well. No Goliath can come before me undefeated. And today, I will just move with such a revelation of peace, such an assurance that hey, Jesus is in my boat, and this boat ain't going down. I know that any enemy that comes before me will flee before me seven ways. So today and tomorrow, when I, like the tiny David, go out to face one of my biggest Goliaths, A Math, it is not me but He who is in me. And I'll fight this battle as the beloved of the Lord in Christ, &lt;i&gt;knowing &lt;/i&gt;my covenant with my Daddy God and surely, God will provide what I need for the A1. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Debs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;[ Jeremiah 29:11 "For I know the plans I have for &lt;u&gt;Deborah&lt;/u&gt;", says the Lord, "They are plans for GOOD and not for disaster, to give &lt;u&gt;Deborah&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;a FUTURE and a HOPE." ]&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5163569688373266187?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5163569688373266187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/who-shall-i-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5163569688373266187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5163569688373266187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/who-shall-i-fear.html' title='Who shall I fear?'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-6699112719768221129</id><published>2010-10-26T18:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T18:09:36.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are my God.</title><content type='html'>Because You're with me,&lt;br /&gt;Because You love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will not fear&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| 26 October 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Ninety-Four &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided not to go on FB frequently. Like maybe once a week and at the end, at that. Because FB has become a depressing place where everyone tends to lament about their careless mistakes and the things that they should have done, etc. You may say that ignorance is bliss, but it's not just that. It can be &lt;i&gt;beneficial&lt;/i&gt;. I don't wanna let the negative thoughts rub off on me. Whether or not I think I did well, I don't care about what I think, what I &lt;i&gt;do &lt;/i&gt;care about is what my Daddy God says, and He says that it &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt;. So whether I feel good or not, I'm not gonna let my feelings get in the way of my confession that it will all be good and I'm not going to let my feelings get in the way of the good things that God has already accomplished. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus forth, I am staying away from FB. Till the weekends. :D Because then the density of God's word that I receive in Dare and during service will totally outweigh what I see and hear. Plus, everyone's much more happy during the weekends, so they're less likely to be in a mood for lamenting. HAHA. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've &lt;i&gt;conquered &lt;/i&gt;three papers and I'm ready to slay my goliaths with my five stones of grace! Heehee. ALSO. It's about 2/3 of a month till the end of Os!!! LALALALALA~ 20 days more. I'm &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;looking forward to it. The rest of the days will be rest. I mean, moving out of rest. &lt;i&gt;Not by might, not by power, but by the Holy Spirit. &lt;/i&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah. [ Whom God will direct. ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-6699112719768221129?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/6699112719768221129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-are-my-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/6699112719768221129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/6699112719768221129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-are-my-god.html' title='You are my God.'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-5375707911377832353</id><published>2010-10-24T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T21:54:41.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So how do I feel...</title><content type='html'>about the fact that it's the night before the O levels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| 24 October 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Ninety-Two &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the journey is just gonna be glorious and enjoyable. Y'know, I had my doubts when I typed that I'd get six points in my previous post, but then today, I learnt about the five results from being justified by faith. And the fifth one really spoke to me. &lt;i&gt;Hope will never put you to shame&lt;/i&gt;. When you have bible hope, when you put your hopes, your dreams, your trust in the hands of your Daddy God, He will never put you to shame. Hope doesn't disappoint because the love of God is poured out on us. And hope is the joyful and confident expectation of good things to come. So you know, with God, He never leaves any room for doubt, and even though He never has to prove Himself to us because He knows that He &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;good, He proves Himself to us through the word to remind &lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt; that He IS good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just believe that even though there is the occasional wavering, and though we are not infallible to the 'what if's, I just believe that Daddy God has &lt;i&gt;already &lt;/i&gt;taken care of it. When I stepped into 2010, He had long completed my O levels and He says that it is good. I'll rest on His love, upheld by His strength. I'm just looking forward to seeing what God's gonna do because it ain't my problem. When something's too big for me, if something is capable of giving me stress, then I'm giving it to my heavenly Father who cares for me. &lt;i&gt;The victory is mine but the battle is the Lord's. Hosanna, hosanna&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Debs. [More than a conqueror in Christ. The head and not the tail, above and not beneath. A consecrated people. Loved by the father. Highly favoured, deeply loved and greatly blessed. His favour surrounds me like a shield. He's my sheperd and He leads me by still waters. He is My God in Whom I trust. :) ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5375707911377832353?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5375707911377832353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-how-do-i-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5375707911377832353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5375707911377832353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-how-do-i-feel.html' title='So how do I feel...'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-7954701640077152913</id><published>2010-10-22T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T10:30:49.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection took our place;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;When only love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Could make a way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;You gave Your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;In a beautiful exchange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;When only love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Could break these chains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You gave Your life,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In a beautiful exchange.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;| 22 October 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Ninety &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUHUHU! 3 more days to the O levels. Or as something Jerry might say, 72 hours, 4320 minutes, 259200 seconds. Oops. There goes one. 259199. There goes another. 259198. Yeah. You get the point. It's a strange mix of excitement and nervousness, but I won't base it on feeling but on God's word and His high calling for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's coming so quickly. And very honestly, I've not had enough time to really buck up my Physics because I've only had like what, five tuition sessions? But you know what, it doesn't matter, because where there is less of me, there is more of Him. And in fact, even in the areas where there is seemingly a lot of my ability/talent, I believe that it's not mine, but He that is in me. I wouldn't want it to be by my ability anyway, because man's results can only go that far. But God's results exceeds expectation. When we rest God works. When we strive, He rests. So I'll give it all to Him and put Him in the midst of my storms to command a peace over the raging seas. In the midst of my situation. When I do well at the O levels, it's not to do with me but all to do with Him because &lt;i&gt;unless God builds the house, they labour in vain that build it, unless God keeps the city, the watchmen wake in vain. It is vain for you to rise up early; to take rest late, to eat the bread of toil; He has given unto His beloved sleep.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Psalms 127: 1-2). &lt;i&gt;Whoever God raises, no man can demote, and whoever God abases, no man can abound&lt;/i&gt;. Without Him, I am nothing, I can do nothing, but with Him, He is everything that I need and I am able because He is able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the occasional thought of worry slinks around my head, but then I don't speak it, because I am not going to magnify my worry and let my heart be troubled, stopping Daddy God's supply, I'm gonna guard my heart with His love and the truth of His provision, even if I don't see it yet, and I know that Daddy God will guard everything else. Just like Peter, when He kept His eyes on Jesus, He W.O.Wed- walked on water. I'll live that kind of life. Because when you look to Him, all things are possible. No doubt, the winds will howl and the waves will roll, if you look down at your surroundings, you will surely sink, but when you choose to look to Jesus in spite of the surrounding situation, you will walk on water, no matter how choppy it may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just believe that this exam is His, and the results I receive are all for the glory of His name. There are short-comings and things I may have missed out during my revision or things I somehow cannot understand, but whatever it is, He has been made unto me wisdom and His wisdom is not of this world, in the examination hall I'm merely writing what is inspired of the Holy Spirit and brought to my remembrance. It &lt;i&gt;will &lt;/i&gt;be glorious. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as King Solomon received wisdom in His sleep, so have I. Just as He sustained the wisdom through the worship of the Lord, so will I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Debs. [Who has the mind of Christ.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-7954701640077152913?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/7954701640077152913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/perfection-took-our-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7954701640077152913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7954701640077152913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/perfection-took-our-place.html' title='Perfection took our place;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-1566535833428540705</id><published>2010-10-20T10:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T10:26:07.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have never...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;... walked on water&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Felt the waves beneath my feet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But, at Your word Lord,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I receive Your faith to walk on oceans deep.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| 20 October 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Eighty-Eight &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so waiting for O levels to be here and over. Now it's about five more days to the O levels and I'm really anticipating moving back to my house and etc. I've packed already. xD HAHAHAHAH. I just miss home. A lot. And my family. And my big bed. And my room. HAHAH. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, from time to time, I still feel as if I'm not completely well-prepared for all my subjects. Like there are definitely some doubts here and there but for example, for Chemistry, I've no idea why, but I suddenly feel much clearer about the concepts and what i need to write in my answer. Especially for the paper 2 part. And that's really amazing coz I've just been practicing papers but I believe that Daddy God has had a part to play in this because He's really just filled me with wisdom and opened up my mind to receive all the things that I need to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I can't help but feel a bit worry over whether I am well prepared enough for everything. But then, &lt;i&gt;just do it scared &lt;/i&gt;I guess. HAHA. And just believe that since I have spoken blessings over my life, since I have spoken good results over my life, even though while I'm saying it, I may not completely believe it, but when I depend on His grace, He turns around and sees me in my faith, however little there is. And I believe that out of speaking, an assurance will bloom in my heart that will give rise to letting god take care of making it a reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even should the wind and the waves howl and roll, I'm in the boat. And even if I am to fall, I fall &lt;i&gt;in &lt;/i&gt;the boat. And since Jesus is in my boat, there will be an overabundance of supply and there will be peace to the storm. :) I guess sometimes it's not about just believing, but choosing to look to Daddy God, choosing not to look at your circumstance and dwelling on them so much that the swell up into problems that you overestimate when the fact is that GOD is bigger than ANY problem and when you remember and act as if He is the only thing that matters, even if you're unsure you act and speak as if you &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that He is the biggest deciding factor, you give Him the opportunity to step into your situation, to turn your evil day into a day of rejoicing, to turn every testing into a testimony, to make every challenge a breeding ground for miracles and God-like results. This &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;our God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I choose to look to You&lt;/b&gt; my Lord,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You've ransomed me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lifted me up,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I am weak,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then I am strong,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I cast my cares,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;On You alone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I sing hosanna,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I sing hosanna,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your selfless love reversed my shame,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I sing hosanna,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I sing hosanna,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Salvation's gift is mine to claim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even though I know that in and of myself I'm not that good, I'm not that smart, but I know that because I'm in Him and He's in me, I can't help but do well. I can't help but hit the mark, because never once has Jesus missed the mark or even gone the slightest bit off the mark. And as He is, so am I &lt;i&gt;in this world&lt;/i&gt;. Though I don't see it from my own effort, I just believe that as I speak, so shall I receive. And I just &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that somehow, I'll get six points!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Debs. [ Whom the Lord shall make the head and not the tail, above only and not beneath, ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-1566535833428540705?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/1566535833428540705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/20-october-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1566535833428540705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1566535833428540705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/20-october-2010.html' title='I have never...'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-4884404307049873239</id><published>2010-10-17T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T22:43:05.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The power of...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;prayer&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| 17 October 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Eighty-Five &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know. It was really awesome today. Because like after I went shopping, Nicole and I decided to cab back since it was kinda late and when we approached the taxi stand there were, what, twenty over people ahead of us? Straightaway, well equipped with today's takings from Sunday service, I prayed that lotsa cabs would come quickly so that it will be our turn fast and Nicole and I said AMEN. &lt;i&gt;If two or more should agree on earth, it &lt;b&gt;shall &lt;/b&gt;be done&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we actually reached the end of the taxi queue, two cabs came in. Obviously not enough, but one was going to CCK, in the direction we wanted to go. But you know, looking at the queue, all that was necessary was ONE person that wanted to go in that direction or was smart/bold enough to ask and we'd have to wait. But no. The cab came closer and closer to us and when we said Jurong East, the cabbie told us to hop on. We'd not even been at the stand for &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;minute and our prayers had been answered. So you know, God could've done things in a seemingly more natural way, like a sudden onslaught of available cabs, but then again, He IS the Most High God and He does have a way of showing His beloved children that you know, you don't have to look at things the way the world does but you can expect that when you pray, when you &lt;i&gt;realease &lt;/i&gt;your faith SURELY your prayers will be answered with results that are &lt;i&gt;exceedingly, abundantly, above every expectation&lt;/i&gt;. Cool beans, man, cool beans. ;) HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, it's the final week of preparation before the O levels and honestly, I feel so restful it &lt;i&gt;scares &lt;/i&gt;me. HAHA, I've been doing quite a lot of work physically, practicing as many papers as possible, but I've been sleeping lots too and just enjoying the journey seeing that God has already fought AND won the battle for me. During the live recording event last evening, &lt;i&gt;I Sing Hosanna&lt;/i&gt;, I really believe that right then and there, in that two hours that I took away from my studies to worship at His feet, to allow Him to &lt;i&gt;have His way &lt;/i&gt;and pour blessings overflowing into my life, in those two hours, MY Daddy God was setting ambushes against my enemies, just as He did for the children of Israel when they put the musicians and worshippers in front of their army to sing praises to the Lord. I believe in that time that I set aside to MAGNIFY God and not the problem, even with what little you have, when you see Him in His grace, He turns around and sees you in your FAITH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's sermon was &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;good. SPEAK what you want to see. Your mind is activated by your words so only confess awesome things over your life! Even when God created the world, He didn't do what us humans would do. When there was no light He didn't say, "WAH. So dark ah" but He said "LIGHT BE!" and light was. He always spoke what He wanted to see. Y'know, in life we tend to look at the problems, looking at the giants, the lack, we fail to look at Daddy God and remember that &lt;i&gt;God has GIVEN the land! &lt;/i&gt;What God gives can never be taken away by man or demon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the parable of the mustard seed in the book of Matthew, 'Say' is mentioned THRICE whereas 'believe' is only mentioned once! This shows how much emphasis our God puts in the words of our mouth in which &lt;i&gt;the power of life and death lie&lt;/i&gt;. 'Abracadabra' means 'I create as I speak'. So speak the right things over your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM ________________________&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at the natural when you fill in the blank. Look at the place of high calling that Daddy God has appointed and the things you wish to be blessed with. Our Daddy God wants to pour out His heart for you, full of love and of blessings. It's up to you to &lt;i&gt;ask &lt;/i&gt;and to &lt;i&gt;take &lt;/i&gt;claim. You can ask for the little things because you don't want to be "greedy" and that's what you'll get. But it is your Father's heart to bless you so He is still able to GIVE even if you ask for big things. It's not as if He is unable to give to both you and another person and that that person would suffer if you ask for too much. No, quite the contrary, the more you take, the more He has and the only reason people don't take is because they don't know their standing and inheritance in Christ. When you ask for little, you're looking down on His supply, on His abilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I enter into the last 7 (number of PERFECTION!!) days of preparation, so I just &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that these days are gonna be so full of wisdom, so full of knowledge, so full of His perfection and grace, so full of all of the blessings of Deutronom 28. It's just gonna be so awesome because I have an awesome God who's just gonna take me from glory to glory by His grace and by His unmerited favour. I guess I'm &lt;i&gt;irrevocably saved&lt;/i&gt;! HAHAHAH. Nothing can ever take me out from this place of right standing with God and from His heart of love by which the true definition is &lt;i&gt;not that we loved Him, but that He first loved us&lt;/i&gt;. And just wow. I'm full of revelation today. Y'know, I could totally live on His word and really every week I step out of church spiritually full but still wanting MORE. HAHAH. What a glutton. Ah, well. Just keep on taking and taking and taking. Draw from the one with the limitless supply and you will find that nothing you set your hand to will return void and every result that is birthed forth is a God-kind of result that no man, out of His own human strength, can ever attain. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah. [Whom Jesus has been made unto wisdom.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-4884404307049873239?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/4884404307049873239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/power-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4884404307049873239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4884404307049873239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/power-of.html' title='The power of...'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-7417649945833919524</id><published>2010-10-13T09:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T13:30:53.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deutronomy 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;| 13 October 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Eighty-One &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just another 12 days more to the Os!! Strangely, unlike usual, I'm unable to really concentrate in the morning. And I was fretting over it because everyone's like, "must adjust your body clock to the exam hours...." etc. And then I realised that, you know what, it doesn't matter for me. Because what I speak will manifest. And I believe that it won't affect me because in Deutronomy 28, it says that:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 &lt;/b&gt;"Now it shall come to pass, if you diligently obey the voice of the LORD your God, to observe carefully all His commandments which I command you today, that the LORD your God will set you high above all nations of the earth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5614" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;all these blessings shall come upon you and overtake you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, because you obey the voice of the LORD your God:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5615" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Blessed&amp;nbsp;shall&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;in the city, and blessed&amp;nbsp;shall&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;in the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5616" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5616" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Blessed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;shall be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the fruit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of your body, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;produce of your ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; and the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;increase of your&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;herds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, the increase of your cattle and the offspring of your flocks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5617" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Blessed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;shall be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;your basket and your kneading bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5618" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Blessed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;shall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;when you come in, and blessed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;shall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;when you go out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5619" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;“The LORD will cause your enemies who rise against you to be defeated before your face; they&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;shall come out against you one way and flee before you seven ways.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5620" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;The LORD will command the blessing on you in your storehouses and in all to which you set your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;and He will bless you in the land which the LORD your God is giving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5621" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;“The LORD will establish you as a holy people to Himself, just as He has sworn to you, if you keep the commandments of the LORD your God and walk in His ways.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5622" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5622" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then all peoples of the earth shall see that you are called by the name of the LORD, and they shall be afraid of you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5623" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5623" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;the LORD will grant you plenty of goods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, in the fruit of your body, in the increase of your livestock, and in the produce of your ground, in the land of which the LORD swore to your fathers to give you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5624" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5624" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5624" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;The LORD will open to you His good treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, the heavens, to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;give the rain to your land in its season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, and to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;bless all the work of your hands. You shall lend to many nations, but you shall not borrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5625" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-5625" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;And the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;LORD will make you the head and not the tail; you shall be above only, and not be beneath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, if you heed the commandments of the LORD your God, which I command you today, and are careful to observe&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;them.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm just gonna really meditate on all the blessings of Deutronomy 28 because really, our God is an awesome God and He left no area of our lives unaccounted for. When He blesses, He doesn't merely bless but He causes &lt;b&gt;blessings to come upon and overtake&lt;/b&gt;. No matter where you go, the blessing follows you whether you're in the &lt;b&gt;city &lt;/b&gt;or the &lt;b&gt;country&lt;/b&gt;. It's not the place you set yourself in but the fact that we are a consecrated people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You know, He also blesses the &lt;b&gt;produce of your ground &lt;/b&gt;and even for the &lt;b&gt;increase of your herds&lt;/b&gt;. It's like He doesn't just bless you, but He blesses those around you and whatever belongs to you to prosper in every which way possible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blessed be your basket and your kneading bowl&lt;/b&gt;, I'll never go hungry again, :3 You see what a great God He is? He doesn't just care about the big things but He also has concern toward the smaller things. At the same time, He doesn't merely focus on the necessities but He blesses us &lt;b&gt;exceedingly, abundantly, above every expectation&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whether you come in or go out, blessings follow you and those who &lt;b&gt;rise against you shall be defeated before you; they shall come out against you in one way and flee before you seven ways&lt;/b&gt;. It's not our battle the fight. The victory is mine but the battle is the Lord's! &lt;b&gt;He prepares a table for us in the midst of our enemies&lt;/b&gt;. Daddy God not only commands blessings to you in your storehouse but also &lt;b&gt;in all which you set your hand, He will bless you in the land which He is giving you&lt;/b&gt;. You do not even need to work for the land, but when you sow the seeds in the land HE HAS &lt;i&gt;GIVEN&lt;/i&gt;, He blesses it and causes fruit to spring forth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He opens the heavens over us to &lt;b&gt;give rain in its season, and to bless all the work of your hands. You shall lend to many nations but you shall not borrow&lt;/b&gt;. Y'know, when you're in the season that Daddy God has determined for you, when you sow the right seed in its season, He gives rain to cause an increase in the seeds you've sown, He multiplies whatever five loaves and two fish you offer, He restores the things you've lost, thirty fold, sixty fold, hundred fold. He gives you an overabundance to be &lt;i&gt;generous&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and you shall not lack in any way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He makes me &lt;b&gt;the head and not the tail; above only and not beneath&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So you know, it doesn't matter whether I'm studying in the morning, night, midday or midnight. Because I'm blessed coming in and going out, blessed am I in the city and in the country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Debbos. [Highly favoured, deeply loved, greatly blessed! ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-7417649945833919524?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/7417649945833919524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/deutronomy-28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7417649945833919524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7417649945833919524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/deutronomy-28.html' title='Deutronomy 28'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-5819755922907599016</id><published>2010-10-12T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T08:59:42.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>| 12 October 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Eighty &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn managed to find the video they played during service last Sunday!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/pEBmuQxXlHU/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pEBmuQxXlHU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pEBmuQxXlHU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just as the children of Israel went forth to face their battles in worship and praise, I'll go forth and bring praise knowing that my Daddy God has won the victory. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Debs. [In whom He's well-pleased.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5819755922907599016?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5819755922907599016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/12-october-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5819755922907599016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5819755922907599016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/12-october-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-5698896957677494823</id><published>2010-10-11T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T13:26:16.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>| 11 October 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Seventy-Five &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is precisely two weeks to the O Levels. It is also the first day of my french leave. :) HEHEHEHE. I need to get used to this whole studying without having gone to school first. Because. Previously, I felt that going to school was a waste of time so once I reached home I was so keen on making the most of my study time left that I basically studied. A lot. And now that there's no time waster it seems almost inconsequential, though of course, I'm supposed to know better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in any case, though the day wasn't exactly started right (not that I didn't do work, I just haven't done as much as I probably should have over the past 3 hours). I believe that Jesus is the author and the perfector/finisher, the beginning and the end, in this race that I'm running right now. We're probably down to the last few laps and this is exactly where I believe that I will get my heavenly boost! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I don't feel that my physics has much hope of an A at the moment, but I'm just going to keep trusting in Daddy God, that He has prepared the promised land and I just need to claim it. I don't want to limit the wonders He has in store for me. I know He'll give me all I need and in fact, He has already given it to me. All I need to do is to use the grace and the gifts that He has already put in me. &lt;i&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;/i&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy that I'll be home in another three weeks. :3 WEEEEE~ I really miss home so much. And my big bed. xP HAAHHA. Anyway, yeah. This is the season for studying so I'm sowing seeds into my studies! :D Whatever else I have missed because of my studies, I believe that my Daddy God is ever-faithful to restore thirty-fold, sixty-fold, hundred-fold. And. His blessings will be exceedingly abundant, above every expectation. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Debs. [ A child of the most high God. |&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5698896957677494823?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5698896957677494823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/11-october-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5698896957677494823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5698896957677494823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/11-october-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-3973362055784418662</id><published>2010-10-07T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T18:31:14.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like...</title><content type='html'>... to write about God. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;| 7 October 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Seventy-Five &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's because, whenever I do write about everything He's done in my life for me and through me, I remember how wonderful He really is and a confident expectation of good springs forth and causes more good to happen because I become even more conscious of the good work that He has done and is doing in my life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow's graduation and today, I shared my last recess with my girlfriends. Also, my last &lt;i&gt;teh bing&lt;/i&gt; with Clarabelle!! D: It's all gonna be over so soon. And this is so typical, but I really am looking forward to O levels finishing. The part about parting ways with my friends, I'm not so looking forward to. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just another 16 days more to the O levels and a little over a month to the end of it. Like &lt;i&gt;wow&lt;/i&gt;. When the year begun, it all seemed rather distant. But then again, I guess since you hit sec 1, you kinda realise that feeling of distance is nothing more than illusion and nothing can be further from the truth. When you hit the MYEs, it's like, OMG. Another half a year and I'll be done with this. But meh, half a year is still kinda-sorta long. And all of a sudden it's the prelims and you realised that three terms have just passed by, just like that, and you enter into the fourth &lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;final term of your secondary school life. From then on forth, everything just speeds on. Days after days of revision somehow blur into each other and suddenly you're just two weeks to the exams. You're graduating. You're gonna sit for your exams. I can almost predict how the next two weeks will go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now, I'm just looking forward to it. Confessing the right things in my life, knowing that whatever it is, He'll multiply my five loaves and two fish, He'll make rivers in the desert and roads in the wilderness, &lt;i&gt;for His people&lt;/i&gt;. It's by His grace and only His grace that I will excel exceedingly, abundantly, above every expectation as I see His favour and tender mercies following me, His anointing crowning my head, filling me with wisdom above that of the natural, a mind of Christ, &lt;i&gt;as He is so am I in this world&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm also looking forward to finally heading back home. In fact, I know it sounds spastic but I've already packed like two boxes of my stuff. Of course a majority still remain but I'm just wanting to go back home really badly. Haha. Also, I'm definitely looking forward to the activities lined up for after Os!! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, before all of that, I guess I'm just gonna be planting the right seeds in the right season. Sowing seeds into my studies to reap a harvest of good results. However,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #844800; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;1 Corinthians 3:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="verse-chapter" style="color: #ff8a00; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="verse-text" style="color: #ff8a00; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;So then neither he who plants is anything, nor he who waters, but God who gives the increase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I'm just really trusting that God will bless all the seeds I've sown and take care of the task I've put in His hands. I believe that my heavenly Father will fight my battles for me when I go forth. :) His grace is sufficient and in my weakness He's my strength. Really, I probably would've broken down a long time ago if I didn't know that I had such an awesome Daddy God who just wants to pour forth into my life, blessings unending.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love everlasting,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grace unrelenting,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pursued me from the start&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And arrested my heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You've overwhelmed me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;With Your tender mercies,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now everything I am lives to worship you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Debs. [&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;More &lt;/i&gt;than a conqueror in Christ. ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-3973362055784418662?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/3973362055784418662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3973362055784418662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3973362055784418662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-like.html' title='I like...'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-7754266169013847959</id><published>2010-10-01T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T22:53:20.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come to think of it,</title><content type='html'>I have an awesome class. Sure we have major difficulties deciding things because we're all so strongly opinionated and etc. But honestly, today was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There was about it exactly the kind of sentimental euphoria that is generated at a ship-board party, the one given on the last night before the end of the voyage. Everyone draws together with an intimacy, a lack of inhibition not displayed or guessed before, knowing that this is the last time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Anita Desai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like we're trying to make up for all the lost time. The times we couldn't agree, the times we stood divided, the times we were at loggerheads. Kinda makes you wonder how much better it would've been if we all realised a little earlier. Maybe this sort of emotion can only be evoked at such a time and leaves a lot to be pondered. Like why we are suddenly trying to get along. In a way, I guess we let bygones be bygones. Especially since we should try to leave together on a happy note so that we can remember the best of each other in time to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how real the feeling is, but I don't care. I love peace more than war and I really think it's awesome that we've all finally drawn together and tried to make the most of the very short span of time we have left. Next week's our last week together and Friday will be our graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you don't know what you've got till it's gone. I'll miss all of you for sure and I hope that if we do meet up, we'll share the same camaraderie that we all experienced today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really think that God's smiling upon me, because He has made me reconcile with some of the people I had previously had a bit of a short-fuse with and at the same time, I got to know a few more of those whom I had not really gotten to know despite the two years as classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, will this new-found bond be enough to spur us into agreement over a class tee? That would really be the icing on the cake. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Debs. [ Filled with Your wisdom, knowledge, favour and understanding. ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-7754266169013847959?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/7754266169013847959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/come-to-think-of-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7754266169013847959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7754266169013847959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/10/come-to-think-of-it.html' title='Come to think of it,'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-5380984747025889589</id><published>2010-09-30T16:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T16:52:07.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I figured...</title><content type='html'>... that I'm gonna unlock my blog the day I go home. Which is 3rd Nov since I intend to go &amp;nbsp;home over the four days when we don't have papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| 30 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Sixty-Eight &lt;/b&gt;of my faith Journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way, the end of the O levels will really be closing a chapter in my life. I'll be stepping out of this boat of familiarity to walk on water to the next level and the next season of my life. Exciting and also saddening. Like how it'll be awesome to step into Arrow but I'm gonna miss being a &lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;ead &lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;nd &lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;esurrected &lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;agle and part of the Almighties family. This year has flown by so quickly. I'm in anticipation for after the exams but at the moment, stopping and thinking, next Thursday will be my last time having lessons with my classmates. You know, we never really were &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;united, but the fact remains that we have spent the last two years together. Friday will be the last day of school for ever (secondary school at least, I don't intend to repeat. xD) and our graduation ceremony will also be held that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this will be the culmination of the last four years in the school and I was thinking of skipping a day or two because I honestly find school a waste of time, but you know, for the sake of my gals, I don't want to miss the final week I can spend with them as classmates. I'll really miss them... And maybe some of the teachers. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O levels: 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Homeward bound: 5 Weeks&lt;br /&gt;End of Os: 6 Weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll all be over in 6 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end is nearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Melodramatic touch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah. [Whom Jesus' grace is sufficient for.]&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5380984747025889589?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5380984747025889589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-figured.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5380984747025889589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5380984747025889589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-figured.html' title='I figured...'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-7048338576010743002</id><published>2010-09-29T15:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T20:11:23.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The victory is mine but the battle is the Lord's;</title><content type='html'>| 29 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Sixty-Seven &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYWAYS. Apparently, the moderated, or something of that sort, so my E Math was pushed to an A1, while miraculously, my A Math was pushed to an A2. I mean, I know it's moderated, but really I see there where I am weak, I am truly made strong by He who is in me because at first my A Math had already made a startling improvement from D7 to B3, but now it's gone to A2. You know, if He can make my weak subjects strong, what more can He do for my strong subjects? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pushes my raw score for L1R5 to 12 and L1R4 to 9. WOOHOO. You know, from here on forth, I believe it's just gonna get more and more glorious because of the grace He has imparted to me. I calculated:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;English&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(A1) - Maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; (B3) - Push to A1/2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Biology&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (B3) - Push to A1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt; (C6) - Push to A2/1 (Don't get me wrong, I totally don't think I can get an A for Physics, I'm not trying to be in denial. I just don't want to limit God. I would say B3/4 is realistic. But my Daddy God tells me that I'm the head and not the tail.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt; (B4) - Push to A1 (Again, it's a far cry for Chemistry because I heard that it's really hard to get an A1 for chem, and my chem is not altogether lovely, altogether worthy like Jesus is, but I believe that as He is, so am I &lt;i&gt;in this world&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pure Literature&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (A2) - Push to &amp;nbsp;A1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Elementary Math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (A1) - Maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Additional Math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (A2) - Push to A1. (I'm not a naturally math-sy person. I heard it's hard to get an A1 for A Math too. But I'll just trust that Daddy God has placed me above and not beneath.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Combined Humanities [SS/HY] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(B4) - Push to A1. (I'm not sure how easy or hard this one's gonna be because I've no idea whether Cambridge is more open-minded that S'pore markers and accept answers more "liberally". In any case, I'm trusting Holy Spirit to be the wind beneath my wings when I take this leap of faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Subjects I intend to score well in anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Subjects I'll use as back-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Main 6 subjects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been an amazing journey of faith. When the year started, I kept focusing on the negative, like what if I screw up, etc, I had a worldly mentality. I forgot to take into account that I &lt;i&gt;am &lt;/i&gt;a beloved child of the most high God. As I spent more time learning about my loving Daddy God,&amp;nbsp;I know that I am more than a conqueror, I may be hard pressed but I will never be crushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the world can do things the normal way. They can study and mug and revise and consult and get tuition and deprive themselves of fun things, but I know that with grace it's not the same. Being conscious of how Jesus is &lt;i&gt;in &lt;/i&gt;my life, sets me apart from the others. Knowing that when we work, God rests, but when we rest, knowing that He is the author and the perfector of our faith, God works and He will bring you to your promised land, no sweat. You may strive and struggle, you will reach there. When you rest, you'll also reach the destination. And in fact, when you leave room for grace and not self-effort, not only will the journey be much more enjoyable, the results will be exceedingly, abundantly, above-all-expectation-ly good. Better than human effort could ever produce! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that initially I valued my self-effort. I thought myself to be part of the equation of my success. In the end, I got stressed, afraid, filled with anxiety that my whole future lay in my hands. But you know what? It's nothing to do with me. Because God has so favoured me that He gave me leadership roles in school, because God has so favoured me that I have enjoyed so many benefits, because God has so favoured me, He &lt;i&gt;will &lt;/i&gt;work in my O levels and He &lt;i&gt;will &lt;/i&gt;produce awesome results because our God is an awesome God. My hands are tiny, when I can't carry something, when I can't take the burden, I cast it on my Daddy God because He cares for me. Because His hands are better than mine. Because He has never completed an imperfect work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that as I enter into the very, very, &lt;i&gt;very &lt;/i&gt;final leg of my secondary school education, remind me that you are always with me and you will never leave me nor forsake me. As I embark on my final preparations, maximise my time spent studying in quality and quantity. Bless the final times as classmates I have left with my friends. Allow me to get to know You more and more. Give me supernatural wisdom, knowledge, favour and understanding. Let your grace turn my weakness into strength, my imperfections to Your perfected work. I will not tire for your strength is in me, &lt;i&gt;I will run and not be weary, I will walk and not faint&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Work in me and through me, that as I sit for the exams eventually, it will be Jesus' mind- full of clarity and remembrance- that is attempting the paper. Your work was perfected on the cross without a single careless mistake, so shall mine be. All things are possible with Christ, and I commit all these things and my entire life into Your hands that will always be big enough, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah. [Whom He will never fail nor abandon]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATE&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered something!! HAHAHAA! The school counsellor actually said that I may be able to jump grades even more at the O levels since at the prelims I haven't even put in full effort yet. Truly, I didn't put in full effort because I felt I didn't wanna overwork myself and need a long time to recuperate before the Os considering I don't have much time left, so I just did some work here and there, focus on the subject especially the day before. So truly, Daddy God has &lt;i&gt;blessed &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;multiplied&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;my five loaves and two fish. And I'm sure His grace will do the same with my slightly bigger loaves and slightly bigger fish at the O levels. I'm really grateful that He has produced so much fruit out of my small sowing and I know that I, in and of myself, surely isn't this brilliant, but He who is in me gives me the light to shine. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-7048338576010743002?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/7048338576010743002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/victory-is-mine-but-battle-is-lords.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7048338576010743002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7048338576010743002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/victory-is-mine-but-battle-is-lords.html' title='The victory is mine but the battle is the Lord&apos;s;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-5097031540806672240</id><published>2010-09-26T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T21:20:55.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your life for mine, when I couldn't save myself;</title><content type='html'>| 26 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Sixty-Four &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your love for me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is wider than the skies,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are my shelter,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The God of all wonders,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are the hero of my life,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I live for You,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your warm embrace,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sets my heart on fire,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are my Shepherd,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The God of all wonders,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are the hero of my life,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You died for me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your life for mine,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I couldn't save myself,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You bore my pain, my sin, my shame,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus my Lord, my life&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I really think I should meditate more on the word because from it springs forth rivers of living water and really, when I re-read my notes so that I could send some bite-size stuff to my friends who didn't attend service, I really felt the holy spirit speaking to me and expounding from those notes just because I was meditating on what I had just learnt at service. There's a new thing every time and truly, I feel like I've learnt so much more in the second reading, Then as if to prove a point, I accidentally deleted the whole message before sending. At first, I was really pissed because I spent about an hour on it, but then, I realised that I wasn't going to let that become a move from the devil to prevent me from blessing others with what I've learnt during sermon and the new things I received while meditating on the sermon notes and the verses in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I re-typed the whole thing and sent it again. at first, I was scared that I wouldn't remember some stuff, coz it was really holy spirit inspired moment, but after that, I figured that Daddy God knows what they need and don't need to hear, so whatever comes out will be God-breathed and inspired by the holy spirit to impact them or to encourage them. At the same time, I also got more and more insights as I re-read my notes. I've been meaning to do more feeding on God's word because I usually merely do it on Sunday during service or remember verses now and again, but I think this is something in which we should take an active effort to do daily because His word is life and gives &lt;i&gt;power&lt;/i&gt;. Also, meditating on it reminds you of your standing and releases blessings into your life through the consciousness of the grace that He has imparted and also because we learn more and more about our &lt;i&gt;identity &lt;/i&gt;in Christ and the things and blessings that have been set apart, consecrated for His beloved children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah, [The child whom Jesus loves.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5097031540806672240?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5097031540806672240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/your-life-for-mine-when-i-couldnt-save.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-5459073631766321012</id><published>2010-09-23T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T17:05:11.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But when anything that's shattered is laid before the Lord;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;| 23 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Sixty-One &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God.|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The cruelest world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The coldest heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The deepest wound&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The endless dark&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The lonely ache&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The burning tears&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The bitter nights&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The wasted years&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life breaks and falls apart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But we know these are&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Places where grace is soon to be so amazing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It may be unfulfilled&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It may be unrestored&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But when anything that's shattered is laid before the lord&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just watch and see&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It will not be unredeemed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For every choice that led to shame&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And all the love that never came&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For every vow that someone broke&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And every lie that gave up hope&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We live in the shadow of the fall&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But the cross says these are all&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Places where grace is soon to be so amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;It may be unfulfilled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;It may be unrestored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;But when anything that's shattered is laid before the lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Just watch and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;It will not be unredeemed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Places where grace is soon to be so amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;It may be unfulfilled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;It may be unrestored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But you never know the miracle the father has in store&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Just watch and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;It will not be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Just watch and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;It will not be unredeemed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 9px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Whatever we lay in the Father's hands will always return restored and whole, no matter what condition it was in when we gave it to Him. Bring it to the cross, bring it to the throne. When no one has the solution, our heavenly Father is just waiting to catch us when we fall. To make the broken whole, to love the unloved, to restore the lost, to light the dark, to heal the hurt, just to be with you. &lt;i&gt;Just because&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;He loves you. &lt;i&gt;Just because &lt;/i&gt;He wants to be with you all the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Deborah. [The beloved child of Daddy God]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5459073631766321012?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5459073631766321012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/but-when-anything-thats-shattered-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5459073631766321012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5459073631766321012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/but-when-anything-thats-shattered-is.html' title='But when anything that&apos;s shattered is laid before the Lord;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-1067064065304184206</id><published>2010-09-22T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T20:10:05.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I receive Your faith to walk on oceans deep;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;| 22 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Sixty &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have never walked on water&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Felt the waves beneath my feet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But at Your word, Lord&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll receive Your faith&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To walk on oceans deep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I remember how You found me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In that very same place&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All my failings surely would have drowned me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still You made a way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;You are my freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Jesus You're the reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;I'm kneeling again at Your throne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Where would I be without You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Here in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Here in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;You have said that all the heavens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Sing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;for joy at one who finds the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Way to freedom truth of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Brought from death into this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I remember how You saw me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Through the eyes of Your grace&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And though the price was Your beloved for me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still You made a way.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I've gotten back most of my prelim exams results and honestly they aren't looking too good. But then again, I hadn't put in much effort so I kinda-sorta expected it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;English Language - 78%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Biology - 68%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Physics - 51%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Chemistry - 62%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Literature - 72%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;A Maths - 66%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;E Maths - 74%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Combined humanities - SS 70% + HY 58% = 64%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Chinese Language - 64% (But since I've got my O level grade, they'll put the higher one which they approximate to be 68% for a B3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I topped my cohort in English and would still get an A1 even if I subtracted 4 marks from my oral score as instructed to all of us by Ms Manjit. So that's good. I guess I'm finally performing and on the right track for English so :) . On the other hand, I didn't pay too much attention to biology revision and chemistry revision, my biology really dropped by about 16% but that's okay, because I believe ultimately, Daddy God will give me the wisdom and a sharp mind during the actual exam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;My humanities really flipped, last term, history was 76% while SS was 58%, so truly, God can turn weaknesses into your strengths and I believe that He will cause all things to prosper and work together for my good during the final examination. Pretty upset that I missed B3 by 1% though. Sucky shitty bombom. HAHAHAH. But that's okay, because I'm pushing for the final prize and I press on for the high calling that my Daddy God has for me! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Similarly, my E Math has dropped by about 8% from MYE because I tried to spend a bit more time in my other weaker subjects, saddest thing is that it was 1% away from A1 and the 3 marks I wasted on careless mistakes could more than compensate giving me an A1. It's okay. I feel the pain now and I may be hard pressed on every side but I will &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;be crushed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;On a happy-happy note! I improved my A Math by 4 grades. From D7(49%) to B3(66%) and I believe that God will continue to expound wisdom, knowledge, favour and understanding in me, and not just in this subject! Sadly, I lost my A2 due to 12 marks careless mistakes but you know what, now that I know, I won't make it again, not because I'm perfect, but because I have the mind of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;You know, my work is flawed with careless mistakes, oversight, memory lapses and inability, but I know that as Jesus is, so am I &lt;i&gt;in this world&lt;/i&gt;. Not just in heaven. But His blessings and abilities are mine to claim right now, just because I'm His child. Just because He loves me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;At the cross, he didn't fall short of an A1 by 1%, let alone by any larger amount. At the cross, His work was not only &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;, but it was also complete, it was also an overabundance in payment. Jesus didn't make careless mistakes or any oversight and miss anyone or their sins out, no, He died for &lt;i&gt;every single one&lt;/i&gt;. So neither will I make careless mistakes in my papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Jesus never forgot things, He could remember people and the things they did for the kingdom of God, likewise, I will not forget the things and they will be committed to my memory as I have the mind of Christ that has never failed or fallen short in anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We can do all things through Christ who strengthens us&lt;/i&gt;. And that is why my inabilities are going to become my abilities, and not just a case of "jack of all trades, master of none", but I know that my God is faithful to complete the work He has started in me because &lt;i&gt;He is the author and the perfecter of my faith&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;As I step into my last leg before the O levels, Melodi highlighted a verse, Psalms 32:8, for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will instruct you and teach you the way you should go, I will counsel and watch over you&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;And one of my favourite verses, Luke 17: 5-6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you have faith as a mustard seed, you will say to this tree, "be uprooted and planted in the sea", and it would obey you." Nothing will be impossible to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I know the backing I have in my Daddy God, I know that I'm more than a conqueror in Christ, that I am the head and not the tail, above only and not beneath. That He has anointed me and surely His goodness and mercy will follow me all the days of my life. It's just another 33 days to the O levels, but you know what, in the natural, I am fretful, but I know that God is taking care of everything supernaturally and that through His grace, I will excel exceedingly, abundantly, above all expectation! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Debs. [The beloved child of God who is highly favoured, deeply loved &amp;amp; greatly blessed!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-1067064065304184206?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/1067064065304184206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-receive-your-faith-to-walk-on-oceans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1067064065304184206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1067064065304184206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-receive-your-faith-to-walk-on-oceans.html' title='I receive Your faith to walk on oceans deep;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-8779591433812882589</id><published>2010-09-18T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T20:50:45.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be or not to be?</title><content type='html'>Daddy God, I commit everything into your hands. If it is of you, you will maintain it and prosper it no matter what we go through now, if it's not of you, you will give both of us the ability to look to you and step out of the boat to walk on water. Please give me the answer to the questions I need because now I'm really unsure about what I'm supposed to do about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know You love me and want the best for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-8779591433812882589?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/8779591433812882589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-be-or-not-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8779591433812882589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8779591433812882589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='To be or not to be?'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-5164941800445842865</id><published>2010-09-16T17:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T17:36:52.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sudden Dawning;</title><content type='html'>| 16 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Fifty-Two &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's horrible when something suddenly strikes you in the middle of a situation where you don't have your computer or something to take down a note with. Or rather, when you don't have the time to, like per se, during an examination. Because that's exactly what happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've been asking to experience God's love more and more, for Him to show me His love for me more and more. And then God seemed to talk to me while I was doing my SS prelim this morning. You know, it's not about feeling His love, He loves you whether you feel it or not, but rather, it's about looking at the cross, where His love poured out. He has already shown the greatest demonstration of His love on the cross. Even when He blesses us now out of love, it will never be as much as the love He poured out at the cross when Jesus died for our sins. So now I kinda have a better idea of what it really means to judge God and His love for me not based on my situation but based on His love for me, His unwavering, unending love that was given at the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure it's nice when God blesses you with all sorts of awesome things (and He &lt;i&gt;does &lt;/i&gt;love to bless His beloved children), you definitely feel the love at those times in your life, but more importantly, during the times when you're down and out, during the times when you've just had a super &lt;i&gt;suay &lt;/i&gt;day, during the plain shitty days, during the times when all the odds seem against you, during the times you feel lousy and stupid, during the times no one else cares, during the times you're angry, during the times you feel ashamed, during the times things aren't going as planned, during the times you feel rejected, during the times you feel that you're not good enough, during the times you feel alone, during the times when you cry, during the times you hurl profanities, during the aftermath of a bad decision, during your pain, during your regret, &lt;i&gt;those&lt;/i&gt;, are the most important times to remember not to look at your situation, if you look at the circumstances that surround you it's a depressing scene, but when you look up, when you look at the finished work and the cross, when you cry out to your Daddy God, Abba Father, He hears you, He will never leave you nor forsake you (Hebrews 13: 5), He hears your cry and He will turn everything around for your good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cross is &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; measure of His love for us, not our jobs/results/good deeds/circumstances. It's everything we need, if only if we remember that very fact even in the tough times. It's easy to say that God loves me when everything is going as planned, but remember to say that God &lt;i&gt;still &lt;/i&gt;loves me even though I'm currently having a shitty time. When you are thankful for everything and remember Jesus' love for you even in bleak and hopeless times, you'll find the ray of hope, that is, God's love for you. And the perfect love casts out every fear (1 John 4: 18).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is, from now on, I'm not going to ask God show me His love for me, I'm going to tell Him to point me to the cross every single day and remind me that that &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;His love for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHg96TU-GI/AAAAAAAADQQ/HIXbI0_nLAM/s1600/Cross.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHg96TU-GI/AAAAAAAADQQ/HIXbI0_nLAM/s320/Cross.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I totally did that on my own with Microsoft Paint so it doesn't look all too decent but I like it, you know why? Because I see my Daddy God's love for me. Guard your heart with His love love and rest and He will guard every thing else, feed on Daddy God's love for you and fight the Goliaths in your life &lt;i&gt;knowing &lt;/i&gt;your covenant with &lt;i&gt;your &lt;/i&gt;Daddy God at the cross, just like David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love divine, freely given,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grace amazing came,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;At the cross, You were broken,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rejected and alone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You paid redemption's price,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carried the weight of my shame,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You offered Your all for me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because of Your love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see these beautiful holy spirit-inspired songs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His love was freely given. .At the cross, His grace was spilled for all our sins, He was broken so that we may be healed and whole, He was rejected, so that we may be accepted in the eyes of God and man, He was alone so that we'll never be alone. He paid redemption's price, a price we couldn't pay, He carried the weight of our shame so that we can hold our head high as the righteousness of God in Christ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He offered His all for us, because of His love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take His love for you, run with it. Take as much as you want, as if you're the only one in the whole wide world. His love is unlimited, take it as if He loves you alone. Keep it close to you so that when the accuser comes to discourage you, His love covers you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I hit hump on the road, point me back to Your love. &lt;i&gt;Remind &lt;/i&gt;me of Your love and Your heart for me, most importantly,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;lead me to the cross, where Your love poured out.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah. [The MOST beloved child of the Most High God. xP ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5164941800445842865?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5164941800445842865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/sudden-dawning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5164941800445842865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5164941800445842865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/sudden-dawning.html' title='A Sudden Dawning;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHg96TU-GI/AAAAAAAADQQ/HIXbI0_nLAM/s72-c/Cross.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-3974174905590379653</id><published>2010-09-15T18:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T19:37:11.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>| 15 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Fifty-One &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love divine, freely given,&lt;br /&gt;Grace amazing came,&lt;br /&gt;At the cross, You were broken,&lt;br /&gt;Rejected and alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You paid redemption's price,&lt;br /&gt;Carried the weight of my shame,&lt;br /&gt;You offered Your all for me,&lt;br /&gt;Because of Your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I love You,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I worship You,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I thank You,&lt;br /&gt;For the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord You've saved my life,&lt;br /&gt;Through Your precious sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I thank You,&lt;br /&gt;For the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I may actually pass A Math and physics. My two weakest subjects. If God has already given us His beloved son, what will He withhold from us??? :D It's just really awesome, I mean if I can pass or even get a B for these subjects, I can just expect God to bless my other subjects that I'm already good at even more. When I am weak, then I am strong. In my weakness, You are my strength. I just believe that as I get closer and closer to the O levels, God will give me the favour, wisdom, knowledge and understanding to exceed my own expectations, and the expectations of those around me- good or bad. Also, I know that even if I don't do too well for prelims, my Daddy God's got my back and some way or another, He's going to make a way for me- a way to score my As.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope doesn't disappoint and I know that I can put my hope in my Daddy God because He will never disappoint. He will give me grace, unmerited, unearned favour, and bring me to my promised land. I pray that You grow me more and more to become the person that You want me to be. I pray that Your favour surrounds me like a shield and Your love is ever-present in my life. I pray that you give me rest even in times of uneasiness, throughout my frustrations, despite me working, in You I find my rest, in Your love I find comfort. Maximise my time so that I can spend time with You, my studies &lt;i&gt;AND &lt;/i&gt;also be sowing into others' lives so that they know what a good God they have, what an awesome heavenly Father that wants to turn every dry area, every lack, every desert in our lives into abundance, prosperity and wholeness, that even when they are sleeping, God gives His beloved sleep and He also gives to His beloved sleep. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we may feel like we're running a race of all sorts, especially in the middle of the week when rest seemed to have been long gone and the weekend to come seems rather far, I get weary and tired, but He's my strength and also my source, and though I may feel like I'm the one running this race because I'm actually getting tired along the week, I know I'm only getting closer to the finish line because He's carrying me. We can strain and we can strive, but if we let go, we'll feel the wind in our hair and enjoy the journey, His grace will take us to the promised land. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah. [who is the righteousness of God in Christ. ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-3974174905590379653?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/3974174905590379653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/15-september-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3974174905590379653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3974174905590379653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/15-september-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-7907823464482716447</id><published>2010-09-13T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T17:12:22.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hide me in the shelter of Your love;</title><content type='html'>| 13 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Fourty-Nine &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with Daddy God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;Under the shadow of Your wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;Here in the secret place of Your holiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;I will wait on You, O Lord, my God and King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;Here in the Holiest of All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;You draw me near with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;To abandon all for the sake of knowing You, my God and King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hide me in the shelter of your love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deep in the centre of your heart&lt;/i&gt;, my Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How I want to know You more&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And keep me in the shadow of your wings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Safe in the secret place of Holiness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How I need You more and more&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tork; font-size: medium; font-style: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I feel like I've kinda screwed up my chem paper coz I felt very blur while doing it, kinda like when I was doing the first paper for prelims (English) so if I do well or even just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tork; font-size: medium;"&gt;okay&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;, it's really God because I was quite unprepared for chem. Didn't have enough practice papers to do and didn't mug hard enough for this subject I guess. My complacency's gone, but I know my Daddy God isn't . :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tork; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tork; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tork; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Deborah. [ Blessed with His wisdom, knowledge, favour and understanding. :) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tork; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tork; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tork; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I just realised while I was planning my study schedule backwards from the O levels that 42 days is not as long as it seems. I really pray that Daddy God will maximise and multiply my working hours in terms of both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;and the &lt;/span&gt;quality &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;of time spent in my studies. Not only that, I trust that He will multiply my &lt;/span&gt;rest&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;as well despite coming into a season of hardcore-ing for my studies. I think the next six weeks will be as such:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tork; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;+&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;) :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;1x Paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;5 Qns per topic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;*&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;Literature&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;+&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;1 Chapter + review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;A Math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;+&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;2x Tuition Papers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;3 Qns per topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;*&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;History&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;+&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;)&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;1 set of factors + review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Biology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;1x Paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;5 Qns per topic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;*&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;Social Studies&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;1 set of factors + review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;E Math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;+&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;4x Papers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;+&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;1x Tuition Paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;5 Qns per topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;+&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;10 Min Newspaper reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;1 Article from Broader Perspectives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tork; mso-bidi-font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: Tork; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 18.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;God help me. Really. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tork; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-7907823464482716447?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/7907823464482716447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/hide-me-in-shelter-of-your-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7907823464482716447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7907823464482716447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/hide-me-in-shelter-of-your-love.html' title='Hide me in the shelter of Your love;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-1588175788919924833</id><published>2010-09-11T13:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T13:04:29.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Reflection;</title><content type='html'>| 11 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Fourty-Seven &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one week of "holiday" is almost over and I have to say I am quite pleased with the way things have worked out this week. It's been a super efficient week where I've been very productive in my revision and at the same time I get enough sleep and play. I really want to thank God for accelerating my studies this week and also for multiplying my time. Both spent doing work and also with my friends and loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Super good day for studying. Completed my entire chem syllabus notes and had 3 hours of A math tuition straight where I managed to go through two papers with my tutor and do a whole other one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday; Met up with Geraldine and Yvelyn supposedly to study, but definitely to catch up as well, and I feel that that's so important. That work and studies is not everything in life but when you take time off to spend with your loved ones you not only maintain your sanity but you play a part in their lives as much as they do in yours. :) God has a place for relationships, when you take the time to appreciate Him and appreciate those around you, He always multiplies your time and efficacy. Plus, it wasn't all play and eat, we managed to do about 3-4 hours of study which was okay, I guess. :) I also did half of my physics syllabus at home. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Was almost dedicated entirely to having fun because I was meeting up with my NHPS friends. :) Read about it in my previous post, but the feeling is the same as Tuesday's. I highly value quality time. :) And even after all the fun and games, I still completed the rest of my physics syllabus notes. Hehe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: I spent another day at home. This time I really &lt;i&gt;pia-ed&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;because I had targeted to complete a certain number of assignments. I think I did like four A math papers and another three physics papers. In between I also cleared up my room a little. Like folding and putting all the clothes in the cupboard and throwing away all the rubbish that's accumulated in the bin (yucks, I know. But whatever man) hahahahah. Very productive and accelerated day at studying. :) I even watched the nine o'clock show. HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: I met up with Shawn around noon-ish to go for a swim and later on a movie as well. We don't get to spend time like this, so I feel that in a way, it is worth it. This is the only day I didn't finish any assignments. But it's okay because I've sorta gone over target already so I feel it's fine. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday(TODAY): I'm going for DG which will be an awesome time, spending time with Daddy God. Then it'll probably be dinner with my DG. Tonight I'll complete one physics paper and about 10 questions on geometrical proofs. Sounds good? Sounds good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: CHURCH!! HEHEHEHE. TIme in the House of God. People don't understand why we bother, because on the outside it's just a facade of a rock, literally. But you have to go inside and &lt;i&gt;incline your ear&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to God's words and you'll understand why we queue every week. Why we jump and sing and shout His praises. Because our God is an &lt;i&gt;awesome &lt;/i&gt;God. :) I also intend to complete one chemistry paper and that'll be the closure for this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melodi and I have been sending each other messages every morning to remind each other of God's love for us, to proclaim blessings over each others' lives and also to remind each other that we &lt;i&gt;are &lt;/i&gt;the righteousness of God in Christ even if we fail and fall down. :) Maybe this is why this week's been so awesome. But we're definitely not gonna stop any time soon. :) Sometimes maybe we don't feel anything coz we may take it for granted, but I guess when push comes to shove, when we're really experiencing a rough patch, those taken-for-granted daily reminders will become the best thing that happens in your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also realised that there is a reason why God allowed me to get into a relationship so young. Before this, I kinda regretted it, not the person, but in getting into a relationship so young. Haha. But after talking to Shawn last night, I realised for myself that it had actually been in him being saved and born again, that I entered into a proper commitment with my Daddy God and stopped running away from Him as if His plan for me was something that would hurt me. (This is a long story so I won't go over it here because otherwise I'll be late for DG, but these are the main points.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geraldine once told me an "analogy", think of you and Shawn's relationship with Jesus as a triangle, Jesus being the peak and the center of the relationship. You and Shawn form the base. When you &lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;Shawn move closer to Jesus, in turn you also become closer to each other. When Jesus is in the center, He holds all things together. And this doesn't just apply to this type of relationship, but to ANY relationship. Best friends, family members, etc. It's like you see eye-to-eye when you look at Jesus. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our God is an awesome God,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;He reigns from heaven to earth,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;With Wisdom, Power and Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our God is an awesome God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah [A beloved child of God who is highly favoured, deeply loved and greatly blessed].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-1588175788919924833?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/1588175788919924833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1588175788919924833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1588175788919924833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/reflection.html' title='A Reflection;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-6274390783698042456</id><published>2010-09-09T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T12:32:04.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I won't worry about tomorrow,</title><content type='html'>| 9 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Fourty-Five &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tork;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;... Giving You my fears and sorrows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Where You lead me I will follow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I'm trusting in what You say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Today is the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I spent some good catch-up time with my primary school friends and I really thank God for blessing me with such awesome, wonderful friends. We've watched each other grow up so there's no awkwardness, pretenses or secrets because we practically know every single part of our embarrassing past and we can't pretend to be who we're not because we already know who each one of us are. Okay. Now that I've typed that last bit out, it didn't have the intended, desired effect, but oh well. I'm lazy to backspace back to there. Always move forward. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mostly we just caught a movie, Avatar: The Last Airbender, then we put our newly acquired water bending skills to good use at Sentosa and I really have to say it was an awesome day. The atmosphere at RSW later on was absolutely not Singapore-ish, but almost exuded a Genting/ overseas charm which spurred us to plan a trip to Genting during the hols after Os. I mean it would totally be awesome. But you know, having such wonderful friends, it's all or nothing so after we went to ask for permission, we figured that we probably wouldn't be going this time around, oh well, it's not about where we are, but who we're with so a chalet will work out fine too!! :) we haven't had one to ourselves I've realised so that's still new. Sorta. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've still to ask my mom about going for the netball trip from 1-6 dec and I really hope she allows coz we'll be going there to play with Malaysian teams and stuff, which is totally cool! HEHEHEHE. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess now I should be really going, but even though I have played quite a lot this holiday, I feel like I've matched it up with my study time because i've really been on task, thanks to God's grace, giving me sufficient energy to stay up, wake up and complete all the tasks at hand. We need His grace every day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just gloat a bit about what I've completed.&lt;br /&gt;- Notes for the Chemistry Syllabus&lt;br /&gt;- Notes for the Physics Syllabus (this one almost)&lt;br /&gt;- 2 Physics papers&lt;br /&gt;- 4 A Math papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering I'm finishing in record time, maybe I'll do another 2 physics and A math papers instead of 1 each, and of course, my tuition homework on geometric proofs, read up a bit on my social studies notes. Honestly I am so &lt;i&gt;freaking &lt;/i&gt;excited!! &lt;b&gt;SIX WEEKS &lt;/b&gt;more till the O levels, which also means &lt;b&gt;NINE WEEKS &lt;/b&gt;to the &lt;i&gt;end &lt;/i&gt;of the O levels!! WOOHOO! And then I'll be free to do all the activities lined up for me! :) HEHEEH,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Prom shopping w/ my girls.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Big Day Out w/ Clarabelle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Bake-A-Ton w/ Clarabelle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Camp @ NP&lt;br /&gt;Student Leadership Camp @ TSS&lt;br /&gt;Stay-over w/ Yvelyn &amp;amp; Geraldine.&lt;br /&gt;Chalet w/ NHPSians&lt;br /&gt;Netball Trip @ Kuala Lumpur&lt;br /&gt;MOVIE MARATHON w myself! (I sound so conceited! HAHAHAH!)&lt;br /&gt;Learning a couple of piano pieces&lt;br /&gt;Spend time w/ Shawn, my FAT HAMBURGER MONSTER, RAWR!! xD&lt;br /&gt;ISRAEL w/ ALMIGHTIES!&lt;br /&gt;*Getting a part-time job to fund my activities. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that God blesses the short time I have left with my secondary school friends as we study and work hard for our Os, may he multiply the quality time and the memories we share. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah. [The beloved child of the Most High God. :) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Let me have a moment of grievance for the fact that the break is almost over. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooo.....! x(&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. BYE NOW! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-6274390783698042456?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/6274390783698042456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/and-i-wont-worry-about-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/6274390783698042456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/6274390783698042456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/and-i-wont-worry-about-tomorrow.html' title='And I won&apos;t worry about tomorrow,'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-5623304438563535323</id><published>2010-09-07T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:31:46.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowing that all You have in store for me is good, is good.</title><content type='html'>| 7 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Fourty-Three &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm casting my fears aside,&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving my doubts behind,&lt;br /&gt;I'm setting my heart and mind on You,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching my hands to Yours,&lt;br /&gt;Believing there's so much more,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that all You have in store for me is good,&lt;br /&gt;Is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting my fears aside,&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving my doubts behind,&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving my hopes and dreams to You,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will stand upon Your truth&lt;br /&gt;(And I will stand upon Your truth)&lt;br /&gt;And all my days I'll live for You&lt;br /&gt;(All my days I'll live for You)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day, You have made,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I will rejoice and be glad in it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Today is the day, You have made,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I will rejoice and be glad in it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And I won't worry about tomorrow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Giving You my fears and sorrows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Where You lead me I will follow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I'm trusting in what you say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Today is the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Deborah [The righteousness of God in Christ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5623304438563535323?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5623304438563535323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/knowing-that-all-you-have-in-store-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5623304438563535323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5623304438563535323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/knowing-that-all-you-have-in-store-for.html' title='Knowing that all You have in store for me is good, is good.'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-745456064264016085</id><published>2010-09-06T10:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T17:09:45.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is my Certainty;</title><content type='html'>| 6 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Forty-Two &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I may go through times I'm unsure, make the wrong decisions even, but God is my boat, and even if the storms howl outside and I fall, I still fall in the boat, my salvation, my protection, and loving arms will pick me up because though I may fail at times, God never fails and because He is in the centre of my life, all things will work out for my GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like how when you look at the fainter stars in the sky, you can't see that many, but when you focus upon the brightest star, all the other little stars appear too. When you focus on the One thing most important, when you guard you heart with the consciousness of His love, He will guard the rest and He will bring to light the other things of importance to you as well. God is not out to make you utterly devoted to Him such that you lose sight of everything else, but when you lose consciousness of yourself, He finds you and He makes you better than you can ever be out of your own effort. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Who am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;That the Lord of all the earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Would care to know my name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Would care to feel my hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Who am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;That the bright and morning star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Would choose to light the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;For my ever wandering heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;That the eyes that see my sin&lt;br /&gt;Would look on me with love&lt;br /&gt;And watch me rise again.&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;That the voice that calmed the sea,&lt;br /&gt;Would call out through the rain,&lt;br /&gt;And calm the storm in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;br /&gt;But because of what you've done.&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done,&lt;br /&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And you've told me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;I am yours..&lt;br /&gt;I am yours..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah. [In whom He is well-pleased]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-745456064264016085?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/745456064264016085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/god-is-my-certainty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/745456064264016085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/745456064264016085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/god-is-my-certainty.html' title='God is my Certainty;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-7307679843495799887</id><published>2010-09-01T16:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T16:12:13.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If uncertainty counted for anything at all,</title><content type='html'>| 1 September 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Thirty-Seven&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;of my faith journey with God |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so sure of everything anymore. And it's not even as if something actually spurred this emotion, or lack-thereof, in me. I'm just pretty unsure what's going on and I really want Daddy God to speak to me. To give me some direction. Coz honestly, I feel pretty alone now, even though I know that &lt;i&gt;you will never leave me, nor forsake me&lt;/i&gt;. But now I need You to be here more practically or at least show me something. Because I've to say I'm very confused and I feel strained. Something I felt so sure of became something of such great uncertainty over the past three days. With nothing even happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just PMS, maybe it's not. I just know I need some direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus, open the doors meant to be opened and shut the doors meant to be shut. I commit this into Your hands knowing that you have gone before me and that you will work everything out for my good, because You love me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;53 days more to the O levels.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;How time really flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall afresh on me,&lt;br /&gt;Move within my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Let Your tenderness consume me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour Your love on me,&lt;br /&gt;Like rain upon my face,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Till everything I am,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is lost in Your embrace.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When only love could make a way,&lt;br /&gt;You gave Your life,&lt;br /&gt;In a beautiful exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When only love could break these chains,&lt;br /&gt;You gave Your life,&lt;br /&gt;In a beautiful exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah [In whom He is well-pleased]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-7307679843495799887?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/7307679843495799887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-uncertainty-counted-for-anything-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7307679843495799887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7307679843495799887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-uncertainty-counted-for-anything-at.html' title='If uncertainty counted for anything at all,'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-361889781280970688</id><published>2010-08-24T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T17:00:59.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my prayer;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;| 24 August 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Twenty-nine &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daddy God, I just want to commit this period of preliminary examinations into your mighty hand, that every thing is not by my might nor by my power, but by Your wisdom, knowledge, favour and understanding. Because I have the mind of Christ, I will excel exceedingly, abundantly and above all expectations in all that I set my heart to. Most importantly, shower me with your unending love and the grace that allows me to ace!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amen. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This is my prayer in the &lt;b&gt;battle&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; When &lt;b&gt;triumph&lt;/b&gt; is still on its way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I am a &lt;b&gt;conqueror and co-heir&lt;/b&gt; with Christ,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; So firm on His &lt;b&gt;promise&lt;/b&gt; I'll stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; And I will bring praise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I will bring &lt;b&gt;praise&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; No weapon formed against me shall remain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I will &lt;b&gt;rejoice&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I will &lt;b&gt;declare&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;God is my victory and He is here&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ___|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah [ More than a conqueror in Christ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-361889781280970688?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/361889781280970688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-is-my-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/361889781280970688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/361889781280970688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-is-my-prayer.html' title='This is my prayer;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-7808193732774696743</id><published>2010-08-20T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:39:06.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double for Trouble. ;)</title><content type='html'>| 19 August 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Twenty-four &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO. Today is the day I've gotten into the most trouble in school in the history of ever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It started during third period when we were going for PE and a teacher asked whether we were willing to sacrifice our PE to help 5N1 with their oral. BUT. It was our last PE. So that was a no for me. So I kept walking and she was like, "Deborah, where do you think you are going?" and so I was being honest when I said I wasn't willing to make that sacrifice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And things spiraled out of control from there on forth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She came down to confront the 21 of us who had walked away from helping 5N1. Naturally with my position, she was particularly harsh on me but to me, and so many others, we had merely made the decision that she didn't like and that's why she was so upset- she didn't get what she had wanted. So I basically had to bear the brunt of her fury. And I bet it was pent up from other events, just that she chose to unleash it on me. We just took advantage of the fact that she had supposedly given us a &lt;i&gt;choice&lt;/i&gt;. You know, I would think "choice" is rather self-explanatory and should be taken literally though i knew there was always the existence of the politically correct answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then she went on to criticise our &lt;i&gt;person&lt;/i&gt;. Not even the behaviour. Like it was a life sentence. Were we wrong to make the choice? No. Was our choice wrong? Well, apparently. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we were extremely pissed because we felt like we'd just gotten scolded for making a choice. And I'm sure everyone &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;selfish. People may display it or conceal it but the fact still remains. Worst was that, I didn't get a chance to state our side of the story, our opinion. Now I know why she says no one can compete with her in arguing. It's because she doesn't even let them speak. She's said she preferred psychology because you listened to a person and worked out a solution without medication, I thought that was really awesome. But then, she &lt;i&gt;never &lt;/i&gt;listened at all, because she was so eager to prove herself right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She walked away and we continued playing, I'd expected her to complain to my Ti/c so I'd asked Ti/c whether or not she had told her what had happened. But apparently Ti/c hadn't and super xia sui, while we were talking, she walked past and joined in but rather to scold me more? Haha. YET AGAIN. I was given no opportunity to make my case. -.- Totally a case of bullying if you ask me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And even more xia sui was that the VP walked past at that moment when she was scolding me. But maybe that'll be all the better. Because maybe if this goes up to the P, someone will actually ask for my opinion. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in the course of these events, i felt emotionally drained, not just because I had spent so much effort being angry but also because I was tired because it was coming towards the end of the week and my weekend booster was just about running out. In any case, I'm still powerless. So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, despite my exhaustion I still had to go for tuition. And apparently, Ti/c messaged me twice during tuition just to make sure i was feeling okay. Which was very sweet of her. :) But i felt fine because I hadn't done anything wrong by speaking up. Anyway, we concluded that I should apologise, a notion I was intending to do tomorrow but ti/c encouraged me further to apologise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just feel that everyone &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;self-centered. Honestly, if you cared about every ant you accidentally killed, you'd be getting on no where in life. It's just who perform selflessly in the public eye and who does it quietly without much recognition. Granted, there was those who really wanted to help out and not just out of convenience, I'll give them that much credit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, even many of the rich actually give out of their own convenience. Some people may even give to get tax rebates. Is that honestly selflessness? Because i reckon at that rate, we only give if it benefits us or if it's not too much out of our way. Granted there are some philanthropists such as Bill Gates who are really willing to give outside of their convenience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a thought. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| 20 August 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Twenty-five &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this morning first thing i went to look for her to apologise. After a bit more reflection apart from already knowing that apologising would be the right thing to do, I realise that she was actually trying to teach us a value too. Just that perhaps her approach had sparked off more anger than feelings of guilt and remorse, causing emotions to run high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess she had sort of gotten over it. Because she said the most important thing was that we learnt our lesson. So yeah, I guess that settles that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i really want to thank my DG girls, Sam, Charmaine and Melodi for keeping me in their prayers. I don't know how much of God's wisdom and favour i needed to actually go up to her today, but I'm sure their prayers contributed to it and it's great having such supportive friends. They prayed, no questions asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from them I'm really appreciative of my friends in school too. Arumi sent me a very encouraging message and i know they've really all got my back so it was something really nice to know. Clarabelle and Priya were in it through it all. the ranting, the omg-shit moments and all the in betweens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn, for hearing me out. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really love you all. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I thank my Daddy God for surrounding me with such awesome friends and I really want to thank Him because of Isaiah 61:7 which says that I shall receive double blessing for my trouble. Melodi mentioned this just as I was reading the daily devo for 19th Aug, so it must've really been God speaking to me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah. [ In whom He is well-pleased]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. FREAKING PRELIMS ARE NEXT &lt;b&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/b&gt;!!!!!! D: D: D:&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. 9 weeks to O levels. 1584 hours. 140 h/subject. Which is approx 5.8 days /subject.&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S. By Daddy God's grace, I got a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for my CHINESE O LEVEL!!!! HAHAHAHAHAH! But my mommy wants to retake. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-7808193732774696743?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/7808193732774696743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/08/double-for-trouble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7808193732774696743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7808193732774696743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/08/double-for-trouble.html' title='Double for Trouble. ;)'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-2815941719236033002</id><published>2010-08-08T13:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T13:07:26.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakthrough;</title><content type='html'>| 8 August 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Thirteen &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I declare that the next week will be a week of supernatural breakthrough. In all the areas that I have been experiencing death, Jesus came to breathe the zoey life of God in them so that they will be flourishing with life, exceedingly, abundantly and above all that I can ever think or imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND. Most importantly, it will be God who is working the breakthrough- financially, academically, relationship-wise and getting through to others. All I need to do is remind myself to guard my heart with the consciousness of God's love for me, and Daddy God will guard everything else and cause the zoey life of God of spring forth in my life. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Debs. [In whom He is greatly pleased]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-2815941719236033002?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/2815941719236033002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/08/breakthrough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/2815941719236033002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/2815941719236033002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/08/breakthrough.html' title='Breakthrough;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-8146270586751783541</id><published>2010-08-07T13:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T13:31:18.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will bring PRAISE, I will REJOICE, I will DECLARE, God IS MY VICTORY. :)</title><content type='html'>| 7 August, 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Twelve &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I've been feeling normal almost. And the feeling sucks considering I now know of the extraordinary, &lt;i&gt;God shower me with Your love&lt;/i&gt;. But I believe that even now, God is working something amazing out for me. And maybe I should learn to &lt;i&gt;behold &lt;/i&gt;Jesus more. As an every day thing, not just a Saturday and Sunday thing. Apart from thanking Him, I need to apply what we'd just learnt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We all, with unveiled faces, beholding as in a mirror the glory of the Lord, are &lt;b&gt;transformed &lt;/b&gt;into the &lt;b&gt;same image&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;from glory to glory&lt;/b&gt;, even as the from the Lord the Spirit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't limit Daddy God, I know something phenomenal is about to happen. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is my prayer i&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;n the desert&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When all that's within me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;feels dry&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is my prayer and the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;hunger in me&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;My God is the God who provides&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And this is my prayer &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;in the fire&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;weakness or trial or pain&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;There is a faith proved of more worth than gold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;refine me Lord, through the flame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I will bring praise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I will bring praise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;No weapon formed against me shall remain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I will rejoice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I will declare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;God is my victory and He is here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And this is my prayer &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;in the battle&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;When triumph is still on its way&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I am a conqueror and co-heir with Christ&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;So firm on His promise I'll stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;All of my life,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In every season,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;You are still God&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I have a reason to sing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I have a reason to worship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; will bring praise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I will bring praise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;No weapon formed against me shall remain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I will rejoice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I will declare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;God is my victory and He is here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And this is my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;prayer in the harvest&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;favour and providence flows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know I'm filled to be empty again,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;The seed I've received I will sow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;This seems to be God's rhema word for me. Exactly what i need now. I just realised, the song is seems to be divinely designed. God-inspired. Because after every situation is described, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I will bring praise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. No matter what the situation is. And currently, I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;in the battle, when triumph is still on it's way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;but i know that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I am a conqueror and co-heir with Christ, so firm on His promise I'll stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. And this is really encouraging me to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;bring praise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;no matter what my situation as I wait for my &lt;i&gt;harvest. where favour and providence flows&lt;/i&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Thank you Jesus for loving me! &amp;nbsp;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Debs. [the &lt;i&gt;most &lt;/i&gt;beloved child of God]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-8146270586751783541?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/8146270586751783541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-will-bring-praise-i-will-rejoice-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8146270586751783541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8146270586751783541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-will-bring-praise-i-will-rejoice-i.html' title='I will bring PRAISE, I will REJOICE, I will DECLARE, God IS MY VICTORY. :)'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-660831137543067195</id><published>2010-07-30T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T18:45:19.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T.G.I.F. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;| 29 July, 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Four &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today was a moderate day, tired because I'd only slept at midnight last night and also because the weather was totally appropriate for sleeping. I love this kinda weather. Now I'm waiting for dinner and I was feeling a bit miffed earlier because I had been asked by so many people to go for Festival of Praise and I had also been considering going for the streaming talk just to listen about the part &amp;nbsp;done by some ACJC representative in the evening, but no. I didn't because I had expected to spend some time with Shawn because we only get to spend time together on Friday nights.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So like had I known he wouldn't be free till like supper time I could've gone for either of them. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But whatever. I thank God anyway and I guess I'll be doing my work after dinner and typing my testimony because my DGL asked me to write one to encourage some other Dare Almighties people trusting God for finances for the Israel trip. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think I'm gonna boycott Chan's chem lesson tomorrow because I don't think it's fair in some sense. Which teacher gets two sessions a week? Abusing his power. Then tell us not to complain to other H.O.Ds Expect us not to complain when he gives this kind of shit. Utter rubbish. How many times do we have to put across the point that Chemistry is not the only bloody subject we're taking. His actions and way of doing things really makes it almost &lt;i&gt;painful &lt;/i&gt;for me to find an &lt;i&gt;inch &lt;/i&gt;of respect for him. -.- Annoying little shit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Short post, but I thank god for today, not just because it's a Friday! Like finally! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Debs. [Highly favoured, deeply loved and greatly blessed!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-660831137543067195?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/660831137543067195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/tgif.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/660831137543067195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/660831137543067195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/tgif.html' title='T.G.I.F. :)'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-7695414421874790421</id><published>2010-07-29T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T20:55:52.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;| 28 July, 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Three &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God. |&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;SO. I woke up this morning and washed up. Usually I check my phone for messages in the middle of the night when I check the time but today, somehow I hadn't awoken to check the time at all. So after washing up, I came back to my room, still slightly blur because it's the morning, but nevertheless, the message I saw next jolted me out of my semi-slumber.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;From my mommy:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We were smsing Ps Vernon about us believing with you for the fund for the Israel trip, He just called and said He will sponser you for the trip!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;LIKE WOW. At the time, I had just needed to pay the deposit of $1000 first, but God is generous and He uses other people to bless you as well. Now I not only do I have the fund for the deposit, I have the fund for the entire trip! Never had I imagined that God would bless me in such a way. I was thinking that $3k plus is like an almost impossible sum to pop out of nowhere so I was believing for a more "normal" mode of God's provision, like maybe my parents getting some extra in pay or something along those lines, but I failed to remember that God is &lt;i&gt;extraordinary &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and He doesn't need to use the means of this world to deliver and provide for His children. He can provide out of His limitless supply and in ways that you may not think possible. I mean, how many people would actually be willing to give someone else $3k for a trip overseas to enjoy themselves? Sounds difficult, right? But obviously, it's easy to God. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I'm extremely happy that I know God has given me the desires of my heart. I wonder what else God has in store for me this year because I truly know now that the demand is &lt;i&gt;much, much less&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;than the supply when it comes to Daddy God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Currently, I'm on the waiting list coz they go by the buses and each bus is like 40 pax. But since God was able to finance my trip, He'll be able to get me a space too! In the name of Jesus!! AMEN! :D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, now I've gotta go because I've to do some homework/work. My English O level oral is in two weeks and my prelims will be held in three weeks!!! D: No worries though, i know that God has given me supernatural wisdom, knowledge, favour and understanding coupled with His supernatural rest AND strength to go through the rigorous days of examinations up till the day O levels are over! And I will perform exceedingly, abundantly, above all expectation because the Holy Spirit has given me clarity of thought and I am the beloved child of God who has been equipped with the mind of Christ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the head and not the tail, above and not beneath.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Come unto Me all you who are weary and heavy laden and I will give you rest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If God abases, who can abound? If God raises, who can hold down?&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will run and not grow weary, I will walk and not faint.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am destined to reign in life!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No tongue that rises up against me shall prosper, no weapon formed against me shall stand.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;FEAR NOT!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ask God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Claim what belongs to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;t is God's pleasure to grant the desires of my heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's an open heaven over me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look up for my supply, don't depend on the River Niles of this world.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;At the name of Jesus, every knee bows..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Face my Goliaths understanding my COVENANT with my Daddy God.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Debs [ A beloved child of God in whom He is well-pleased]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-7695414421874790421?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/7695414421874790421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/28-july-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7695414421874790421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7695414421874790421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/28-july-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-4836792365890216380</id><published>2010-07-28T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T21:02:38.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>| July 28, 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day Two &lt;/b&gt;of my faith journey with God |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. I went for the trials and now I don't think I'll be able to get in via dsa because:&lt;br /&gt;1) The other girl who was trying out was taller than me.&lt;br /&gt;2) It's hard to say because there'll still be a batch from the phase two trials.&lt;br /&gt;*3) I think the other girl has upper hand because she's from CHIJ SNG, which, &lt;i&gt;if I am not mistaken&lt;/i&gt;, is also coached by ACJC's coach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT. You know what? In the midst of your trials and tribulations, even in your disappointment and even when your miracle has not yet happened, &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is the very best time to praise the Lord and thank Him for all He's done. That &lt;i&gt;His will be done on Earth as it is in heaven&lt;/i&gt;. I know that Daddy God truly does know what's best for me because in 2010, 2011, 2012 and beyond, He has already gone before me to test the waters and He says that &lt;i&gt;it is good&lt;/i&gt;. So I need not fear about tomorrow for &lt;i&gt;tomorrow will have grace sufficient &lt;/i&gt;and i know that however things go, &lt;i&gt;if God is for me, who can be against me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't feel discouraged, per se, instead I'm spurred to work even harder(and smarter), to achieve even better grades because I can't count on DSA alone. Can't be putting all my eggs in one basket. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll be planning an extremely detailed and hard-core study schedule for now till prelims, till Os. Can't wait for it to be over because I know that this is one of many battles Jesus will fight for me as I rest in His love. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I walk through waters and I go through fire,&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;b&gt;'ll not be dismayed nor will I be afraid&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;You will deliver, You will provide,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your arm is mighty to save&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Though I walk through moments of weakness and pain&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your faithfulness rises as sure as the sun&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;You are my sheperd, You know me by name,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You carry me in Your arms.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not my own,&lt;br /&gt;I am bought with a price,&lt;br /&gt;Hidden in You,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know victory is mine&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;b&gt; will give thanks, Jesus,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll guard my heart,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As You fight my battles,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Speak peace to the storm.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how it goes but not by my might, my power, my strength or my ability, but by God's wisdom, knowledge, favour, understanding and by His grace, goodness, mercy and might and I loose the angels charge over my life to protect me from evils and I invite the holy spirit to guide me in the &lt;i&gt;straight and narrow&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One way, Jesus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Debs. [A beloved child of the Most High God]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-4836792365890216380?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/4836792365890216380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-28-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4836792365890216380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4836792365890216380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-28-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-3920526067342249208</id><published>2010-07-27T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T21:48:03.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Journey to the O Levels with Daddy God. :)</title><content type='html'>And oh,&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is sufficient for me,&lt;br /&gt;In every way, &lt;br /&gt;This truth is my strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday of my life,&lt;br /&gt;I know,&lt;br /&gt;Goodness and mercy follow me,&lt;br /&gt;Everyday,  every time.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve embarked on a journey to the O levels holding my Daddy God’s hand where He will lead me by still waters and should I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will not be alone. When I stumble He will lift me up and hold me in His love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve locked my blog because this is a very personal journey that I would first like to embrace on my own. By the time you read this, it would have been reopened and the chronicles of my final three months up to the O levels will be fully documented, well fully documented in my terms anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|Today is July 27, 2010. &lt;b&gt;Day One&lt;/b&gt; of my faith journey with God.|&lt;br /&gt;You know how much I’d wanted to go to ACJC? I was almost praying to God that He’d get me in somehow. Like maybe they’d mix up my application with some super pro netball chick’s and I get accepted on those terms.  That would be good enough for me, however way I got into ACJC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, as always. God has a better plan that we can ever ask or imagine. And so at around 5pm today, after suffering a bad headache due to the weather and skipping focus to head home for some rest(with permission of course!!), I received a call from Ms T, the teacher-in-charge of netball at ANGLO-CHINESE JUNIOR COLLEGE. And I tell you I was brimming with excitement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it wasn’t an acceptance(YET, hopefully!!). Because apparently I had submitted my application a tad too late(must’ve been God’s will and planning), I had missed phase 1 of the DSA exercise at ACJC. D: BUT BUT BUT. Ms T was asking me to go down for a trial tomorrow at 5.15pm that is not the official trial but should I make the cut, they will put me in during the phase 2 applications and I won’t have to go for the 2nd phase trials. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure I’m not the only one who submitted late, so it surely is God’s goodness and favour that caused her to pick mine as one out of two of the girls who will be going tomorrow for the trial. I mean, what were the odds??? Basically every netballer will apply to DSA because they’re the A Div champs. And yet they picked me. &lt;i&gt;I am the head and not the tail, above and not beneath&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you must be thinking I’m crazy being so happy over something so indefinite, but if God&lt;i&gt; has not withheld His only begotten son, how will he not freely give me ALL things? &lt;/i&gt;The fact that I have been picked out of the papers alone, even if I don’t get the acceptance in the end, is already good enough a testimony that God has been working behind the scenes and especially these few days when I am fully conscious of God’s love for me has the blessings really begun to flow. And I say begun because I know the best is yet to be. That God has even more in store for me as I learn to allow Him to embrace me more and more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m looking forward to the days ahead with a confident expectation of good that I will perform &lt;i&gt;exceedingly, abundantly and above every expectation&lt;/i&gt; in every thing that I do because of whose child I am! Because &lt;i&gt;I AM the beloved child of God in whom He is well-pleased.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND. You wanna know something? I had anointed my application! And God’s anointing gives me the power to rest and reign, honoring me by &lt;i&gt;anointing my head with oil. My cup overflows with His blessings. Surely Your goodness and unfailing love will follow me all the days of my life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I’m starting to see it practically and not just in theory, that resting in the Lord’s love for me gives me the power to rest and reign, the power to be victorious in life! I think this must be the restoration from camp! And I realize how before everything happens in the natural, we are truly changed from the inside out. &lt;i&gt;Right believing gives way to right living&lt;/i&gt;. When I hadn’t seen the results, I continued to thank Daddy God for every single day because I learnt that we praise God no matter the situation so in the mornings, before I even knew what the day was gonna be like, I already started thanking God that it would be an AWESOME day filled with His Wisdom, knowledge, Favor and understanding. After all, we need to speak it and claim it for it to happen and for it to become ours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This must’ve been the product of all the praying in tongues and thanking God for all the good as if it has already happened. God makes it so easy for Him to bless us. All we have to do is ask and &lt;i&gt;He will grant the desires of our heart&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing that makes this awesome is that, usually, I thank God only after I see the miracle or the good outcome, but now I’ve learnt to tap into the faith realm where we speak and it becomes and it’s so awesome that my love for Daddy God is not because of His blessings but first and foremost because of my revelation of His love for me. And &lt;i&gt;we love because He first loved us&lt;/i&gt;. And knowing how much He sacrificed for us really causes me to want to be embraced by this Abba who wants to bless us in every way if only more people knew of His love for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m looking forward to the smacks of blessings to come and reveling in God’s love every day has definitely made me a happier person. :) And I know that tomorrow when I go for that trial, I will shine with God’s favor, be anointed with his goodness and be enveloped in His love for me that will make me &lt;i&gt;more than a conqueror&lt;/i&gt;! Amen! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Debs [The Child whom Jesus Loves. :) ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-3920526067342249208?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/3920526067342249208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-journey-to-o-levels-with-daddy-god_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3920526067342249208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3920526067342249208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-journey-to-o-levels-with-daddy-god_27.html' title='My Journey to the O Levels with Daddy God. :)'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-3736616338117726911</id><published>2010-07-27T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T16:14:50.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Disclaimer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This is a rant.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Because I'm so pissed off. But you know what? After this rant, I'll stop talking all about this incident because no one is worth that much of my dedication and attention. And it's in the past so one recount will suffice. I don't feed on betrayal and gossip, I'll live.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I know this person, let's call him/her &lt;b&gt;A&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;for anonymity's sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, it's not that I don't like you as a person. I'm &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;denying that i dislike some aspects of the way your character, but a large part of it is because of the way you behave. I'm sure you have the capacity to not be this way, and I'm wondering if you actually realise you don't gain others' respect, instead so many of us are cursing under our breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You don't listen to anyone else, you only hear yourself. It almost seems as if the only person you bloody care about in this world is yourself and the things you want- how you want things only your way. You lead and are able to cause people to listen to you, but there is no balance and it is not out of natural leading but out of forcing your way into the situation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You think loud is good? I reckon it's insecure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;AND. Maybe it's time to realise that not everyone is afraid of you, or to stand up to you. Because when I said what I said, I had meant for you to hear it. Sure, all of us gossip, but I'd rather tell it to your face. What is there to hide? Oh wait. Because then you got upset and started gossiping behind my back. Sure, that's cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, get this. The world &lt;i&gt;does not &lt;/i&gt;revolve around you. And you're gonna get into some deep shit if you think you can always throw your weight around. A good leader is also a good follower, but when have you stopped to listen to someone else's idea? When have you ever not tried to impress &lt;i&gt;your &lt;/i&gt;ideas and opinions on others? Just because someone has a differing opinion from you doesn't mean your opinion is superior. We have freedom of speech but not everyone needs or wants your opinions sometimes. And when you try to fight to justify your opinions so &lt;i&gt;desperately&lt;/i&gt;, just what does it prove?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;He who restrains his lips is wise, but a fool opens his mouth and removes all doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just so you know, when people laugh, it's not always with you, but maybe you haven't realised. If you really wanna "give it to me", then give. You don't threaten me in any way because a loud mouth doesn't make a person and I ain't got nothing to prove if you think flaring up at me will show people your "power" and "ability" or whatever it is you're trying to prove.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I thought you were genuinely outspoken, etc. But I realise it branches from insecurity, not confidence.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Food for thought?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-3736616338117726911?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/3736616338117726911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/disclaimer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3736616338117726911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/3736616338117726911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/disclaimer.html' title='A Disclaimer.'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-4473398583680528480</id><published>2010-07-26T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T22:01:54.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A matter of hours;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ms Manjit broke it down for us today during Lit and now we realise it's truly a matter of hours. Till Os, that is. O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sure, 88 days is 2112 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Minus an average of six hours for sleeping, 1584 left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Divide by eight subjects, (trusting that God will pull me through for Chinese&amp;nbsp;so I won't have to retake. Heehee. :D), 198 hours per subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Divide by 24 hours gives you eight and a quarter days for each subject. D: LIKE WHAT THE.........!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And that's not counting resting time. Hahaha. It's okay. By God's grace. I'm just happy everything's almost over!!! :D HAHAHAH! Like I know I should only be happy after the battle is won, but I'm just in anticipation!! HEHEEH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I'll bake-a-ton (pun intended) and Big Day Out with Clarabelle and movie marathon with myself and GO ISRAEL with Dare Almighties. My momma let me go. Trusting that Daddy God will deliver and provide. :) Amongst all the other awesome awesome things I'm gonna do after Os!!! Damn. 15 weeks more. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Focus and formal homework is suspending in three weeks. That's good coz it's hard to concentrate on the stuff I need to do on my own when I'm so tired after everything the teacher's have given. I know they mean well but we do need some time to work on our own weaknesses because when we do revision as a class it's kinda like a "free size" thing, but one size doesn't fit all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Currently [Term 3 Week 5-8] :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7.5 hours- Sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9 hours- School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3.5 hours- Meals/Travelling/Washing up/Misc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2 hours - Phone/Computer/Rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2 hours - Homework/Revision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;_________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;24 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Before Prelims [Term 3 Week 9] :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7.5 hours- Sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7 hours- School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3.0 hours- Meals/Travelling/Washing up/Misc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1.5 hours - Phone/Computer/Rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5 hours - Revision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;24 Hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;During Prelims [Term 3 Week 10 - Term 4 Week 1] :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Dadhand;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7.5 hours- Sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7 hours- School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3.0 hours- Meals/Travelling/Washing up/Misc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1.5 hours - Phone/Computer/Rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5 hours - Revision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;24 Hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After Prelims [Term 4 Week 2-4] :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Dadhand;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7.5 hours- Sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7 hours- School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3.5 hours- Meals/Travelling/Washing up/Misc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2 hours - Phone/Computer/Rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4 hours - Revision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;24 Hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;French Leave [Term 4 Week 5-6] :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Dadhand;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8 hours- Sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;12 hours- Revision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2.0 hours- Meals/Washing up/Misc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2.0 hours - Phone/Computer/Rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;24 Hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoping for the best, preparing for the worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Every day of my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know goodness and mercy follow me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everywhere, every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And every step that I take,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know Jesus You're with my all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;_______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I've found another lover, one whose perfect love casts out every fear. I love because He first loved me and I'm growing in the revelation of His love, that no matter what, He loves me for who I am and no matter what wrong I've done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I need a hero,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm holding out for a hero till the morning light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Somewhere just beyond my reach,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;There's someone reaching back for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Where the mountains meet the heavens above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Where the lightning splits the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I could swear there is someone somewhere watching me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Through the wind and the chill and the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And the storm and the flood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I can feel His approach like a fire in my blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My knight in shining armor, J.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Shawn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have the sweetest ever boyfriend who's been taking care of me whenever I've fallen ill and been spending time with me, and that's what matters most- quality time, that you've been willing to fork out to spend with me. Even though sometimes it's just eating ice-cream and listening to my crap. Heehee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think you really make me fall for you over and over again and though it seems stereotypical that the longer you've been together the more bored you get of each other and once the initial attraction fades you fight till the ends of the world over the silliest, I still love you to bits and I know that surely, Daddy God has been the third party in the relationship that has held it together for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;How time flies, it's been two years. The last time, it was you having O level prep and me playing around having fun as a sec two, now it's my turn. Well, thanks for always being here. I know I'm not the easiest girlfriend to have. I'm stubborn and entertain a feminist streak but you're still so accommodating towards me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This's no special occasion. But I think you deserve to know how important you are to me any time, no matter. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Deborah.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;_______________________&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;_______________________&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Debs.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Dadhand;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-4473398583680528480?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/4473398583680528480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/matter-of-hours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4473398583680528480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4473398583680528480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/matter-of-hours.html' title='A matter of hours;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-6932208747258720393</id><published>2010-07-04T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T11:43:55.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #232323; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love divine, freely given&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Grace amazing came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the cross, &lt;b&gt;You were broken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rejected and&amp;nbsp;alone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You walked redemption’s road&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carried the weight of my shame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You offered Your all for me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because of Your&amp;nbsp;love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus I love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jesus I worship You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jesus I thank You for the cross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Lord You saved my life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Through Your precious sacrifice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jesus, I thank You for the&amp;nbsp;cross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I've decided to turn my "most probably not" to a "most probably" going for level session. Hahahs. I guess I got my perspective straight. I'm so much more refreshed after spending time with Daddy God and in the company of young &lt;i&gt;wise &lt;/i&gt;men and women. Funny how "wise" sounds weird with a "young" in front of it right? Wisdom of the world may come with age, but in God's realm, logic is never a good reason for the way He works. ;) hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Anyway, it's funny how every time I go for my 'last training', it would rain cats and dogs and I wouldn't be able to play a last game. I guess it's fated for me to always be a netballer. I never get to play my last games. Hahah. That was the case during my last training with Team Tanglin and that has also been the case yesterday during my last training with REVIVE before my study mecca for the O levels. Hahahas. Dang. I'll miss them, and I'll &lt;i&gt;most definitely &lt;/i&gt;miss the game too. I'm already thinking of all the things I'd love to do after Os. In chronological order. I think I'll make a list!! HAHAHAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1) Move back to niang jia. HAHHAHAH! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2) Go Prom shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3) Get a part-time job to fund my rendezvous during my looooong hols!!!! HAHAHAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4) Spend time w/ Shawn Ong for all the times I've been studying. :D hehehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5) Spend more time with my family for the 3/4 year I've barely been with them. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6) Bake-a-thon and BIG Day Out w/ Clarabelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7) Trip to Malaysia/Indo w/ Pri, Bea, Arumi, Clarabelle, Maddy, Mags, Yu Lin!!! Short budget trip of course! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8) Movie Marathon with myself to watch all the freeking movies I've missed while studying. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9) Stay over with my girlfriends, Geri and Yve. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;10) Catch up with my NHPS friends! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;11) GO ISRAEL! w/ DARE Almighties! &lt;i&gt;You will deliver, You will provide.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;12) Get 7 points for my L1R5! &lt;i&gt;AMEN!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Anyway, yeah. So looking at my activities, you can see why no. 3 is super essential. HAHAHAHHAH! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well, the good news, I suppose, is that O levels will be over in 4 months.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And the bad news, is that O levels begins in 3.5 months.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Which is also, 14 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Which is also, 106 DAYS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Which is also, 2544 HOURS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Which is also, 152640 MINUTES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Which is also, 9158400 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And I've just lost another three seconds typing this line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Dear Daddy God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I pray that I'll be crowned with Your anointing that causes Your divine Wisdom, Knowledge, Favour and Understanding to flow in my life. That You will give me clarity of mind and the ability to focus. I confess that I have the mind of God and that You will bring everything to my remembrance. I know that I am greatly blessed, highly favoured and deeply loved. I am conscious of Your love for me because it will perfect everything I need in my life. You have GIVEN me the promised land and You will lead me and give me rest. Since You are for me, no one can be against me. You have opened the door for me to reign in life and no one can shut it. I thank You for always being there for me and picking me up should I stumble and fall. Amen. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;OKAY. Gotta go! BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Deborah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-6932208747258720393?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/6932208747258720393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-divine-freely-given-grace-amazing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/6932208747258720393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/6932208747258720393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-divine-freely-given-grace-amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-5909250333171490906</id><published>2010-06-27T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T11:05:50.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Leave Your Partner Behind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The thing about men who cheat, whether on their girlfriends or wives, not only in the most obvious aspect, it's like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;"When did I stop being&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;good enough for you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;- Fireproof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;P.S. Don't read too much into this. It just hit my mind when I was reading a book. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;P.P.S. Fireproof is a movie with christian influences, but I think it's pretty good and all, men especially, should watch it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5909250333171490906?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5909250333171490906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/06/never-leave-your-partner-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5909250333171490906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5909250333171490906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/06/never-leave-your-partner-behind.html' title='Never Leave Your Partner Behind.'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-2341677213239974393</id><published>2010-06-18T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T21:52:49.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm no saint,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;nor hippie, not a complete optimist or fully sanguine. I'm not into the new-age stuff or finding your "inner-self". I'm no motivational speaker (well, that much is obvious) and I'm no counsellor. I don't have hundred percent proof I'm right and I'm not here to change your mind. I don't go looking for my "happy place" or breathe exasperatedly when stressed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Okay. At this point I would like to apologise if I've offended anyone with the things I don't believe in. I never said they were wrong, I just don't believe in such things. Personal preference. I'm sure you respect that much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'm no expert at life. And I don't believe I know everything there is to know. But if you're a fast reader with nothing better to do. Then maybe you can simply &lt;i&gt;hear me out&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;__________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Anger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't believe people purely get angry 100% of the time they &lt;i&gt;claim&lt;/i&gt; they're angry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes it is a mask for other emotions- sadness, disappointment, embarrassment. And that's just naming a few. Other times, the anger gives them a state of control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I know from my own experience. When I was angry over betrayal of my trust, when you're the only one left and no one listens to you vent at night, that's when you start to realise you're not actually angry at the person over the betrayal/disappointment, you're actually sad and hurt. It's just that it's much easier to feel angry at the person, to feel a hatred towards that person, than to actually admit that that person has actually made you vulnerable and caused you pain. No one wants to admit they can be weak.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And then again in an argument, the one that keeps cool under pressure is the winner. Once you've raised your voice, it's kind of like admitting that you've lost the battle or know that you're losing. The raising of your voice is merely a facade to cover up the fact that you know you're argument has a weaker basis and also it implies that you are losing your dominant position and that's why there is a need to raise your voice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A constantly angry person may be also an insecure person. Unsure of themselves, finding the need to prove themselves right all the time and getting angry in the process because no one person is completely right and in many matters, there isn't merely black and white but a huge array of grey areas that, try as you may and argue as you might, won't make them any more right or any more wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I guess sometimes, we need to learn to admit it when we're wrong instead of getting so worked up over it. And it goes both ways. If you blame the whole world when something goes wrong, you're not going to be any happier than the person you blamed. And if you're only ever finding fault in what is a person's best effort, no one will ever satisfy your standards and before long, they won't bother trying either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;AND OF COURSE, important point to note, if you do actually tell them this, they will violently object to that perception of them. But hey. Usually when I do that, I tend to realise the perception is actually true. Just being in denial. It takes some time to think through others crtiticisms but it's valuable whether they turn out to be accurate or not. If it &amp;nbsp;is accurate, then you know of an area to correct. And if it's inaccurate, then you'll have to find out why that person got such a perception of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;When we are hurt badly, our first instinct may be anger. Only after that fades and we realise the anger is merely a mask, can we begin to heal. It's hard to mend something you don't believe is broken.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Giving up pride can be hard, but pride's all it's worth. For that instance of preservation of pride, is it worth a broken relationship? Is it worth a true friend?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes the largest regrets may come from the words left unsaid. And I'm not being all drama serial-ish and encouraging you to confess your feelings, but we should humble ourselves to utter the word "sorry" and sometimes that means more than anything else. And maybe, that will cause a longer lasting mutual respect to reverberate between you and the other party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That having been said. I'm guilty as charged as well. None of us have been made infallible, and I guess we have to accept that and not always try to impress our views and opinions upon others. Sometimes trying to nudge someone along the right path will not be through brute force, but through careful meandering and prodding. The harder you push, the greater the rebound.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;If you run into thick vegetation in a forest at your full speed, I believe you are likely to get hurt. Either because you get bounced off instead or because you've used too much force and you went all the way through. While the former is obviously more painful for you, the latter will hurt both you and the vegetation. Yet, if you carefully tread the ground and bother to slowly venture layer by layer, you do as little damage as possible and in the end, both you and the vegetation get what you want. You get through. The vegetation lives. Okay. Not the best analogy. But you probably can see the idea there. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's not important to control the situation with your anger, but with a peace that is tangible. It is better to control yourself and remain in check with your emotions than to try to control others when you are not able to even do so with yourself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maybe for the average person this bit is optional. But take it as I'm talking to myself because these are merely my utterances and feelings on the subject matter.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I believe I will do this by grace and not by self-effort because through many instances we have learnt that man will fail. And I know that I'm not able to do it on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #402297; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A thousand times I've failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Still Your mercy remains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And should I stumble again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Still I'm caught in Your grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Everlasting, Your light will shine when all else fades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Never ending, Your glory goes beyond all fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Anyway. This was basically a rant. And on the side note.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Happy 18th and one day, Sweetheart! HAHA! I guess I won't be able to surprise you next year. I've exhausted my resources and also the element of surprise. D: hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Anyway, school's almost reopening and I guess there's someone I should apologize to for having flared up at her. Haha. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I seem to have become more malleable now. I guess that's good. My mom hated my stubborn-as-a-mule attitude. HAHHAHA. xD And OKAY. One &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;side note. Ever realised how every one regards bulls as stubborn? Is it that they really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;stubborn, or is it that we just don't have the strength/influence/etc to move them? =S Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Alright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Deborah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-2341677213239974393?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/2341677213239974393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-no-saint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/2341677213239974393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/2341677213239974393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-no-saint.html' title='I&apos;m no saint,'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-8490051259569174643</id><published>2010-06-10T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:08:34.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;SO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I know Michael Jackson has passed away for pretty long now. And honestly I hadn't thought much about the fact that he died because I didn't know him, didn't really know his music and mostly, felt absolutely no need to be a &lt;i&gt;poser&lt;/i&gt;. HAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;YES. That's what I thought of the many youths my age who suddenly took to loving Michael Jackson and, correct me if I'm wrong, all I'll offer is my apologies, being all Michael Jackson-ised. Truth is. Which one of us actually &lt;i&gt;knew &lt;/i&gt;him and appreciated his music the way those a generation up would? Nada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sorry babies. Don't need to get your knickers in a twist but I honestly felt that so many people who went, "OMG. *tears/cries/sobs* R.I.P MJ", etc etc, were just posers. 'Course, everyone wanted a slice of him. Anyway, while I have have had an extremely liberating time in the past two paragraphs just about slamming lots of people, -inserts HAHA- (OMG. I reckon I need not go back to school now. Thank goodness I merely own a tiny, obscure corner of the nearly infinite cyberspace that few even encounter. xD) that's not the point of me blogging today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Because I felt basically nothing. I mean, I knew he was a great artiste of the music industry but he wasn't a great man to me since I basically didn't know him well enough, nor had ANYONE these days blasted his music, except after he did actually pass away and all of a sudden everyone's all "heal the world" (there I go again) I didn't think much or go into mourning, etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But today, I've realised that he actually has been a good man(apart from only inventing the whole walking backwards, that is, moonwalking.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I will quote from the following blogs/websites:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-&lt;a href="http://vigilantcitizen.com/?p=3925"&gt;Vigilant Citizen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-&lt;a href="http://michaelsguardian.blogspot.com/2010/03/catching-up-with-tommy-mottola-march-17.html"&gt;Michaelsguardian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Originally, I had been searching something on my "all-time favourite" artiste, Lady Gaga, after some prompting on my boyfriend's part about her newest addition to her collection of demonic devices, &lt;i&gt;Alejandro&lt;/i&gt;. The beginning is so eff-ing scary. I didn't even watch it. I just saw I picture. I'll watch it when there's sunlight. Me feels safer. HAHAHAHHAHA! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I mean isn't she always up to her antics? While it may or may not be true that she is linked to occult and what not, I find her videos deeply disturbing. While Vigilant Citizen could very well be &lt;i&gt;Paranoid &lt;/i&gt;Citizen, here is its take on Lady Gaga's various videos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Paparazzi? Telephone? Bad Romance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Satanism, hypnotism, Monarch programming (mind control) and then some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;*Note: It's not you getting controlled by the songs, it's just the songs &lt;i&gt;being &lt;/i&gt;about mind-control. And whether or not you believe it it's up to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, so then I saw this article on the insiders exposing the ugly side of the entertainment industry and so I looked it up just for kicks. And that was when I realised that Michael Jackson had dared to publicly stand up against some of these dark rah-rah (pun unintended in reference to Lady Gaga.) but of course still there's a lot left up to the imagination and I guess we never really really know but I just wondered if he died because he spoke up against TM. I find it rather admirable but don't you just wonder why so many stars die such sudden deaths and usually all the courts are able to rule out is drug overdose or something? Ref. MJ himself, Anna Nicole Smith, Heath Ledger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Is it really just the drugs/stress?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, just watch this(If you have the time lah. It's like 10 minutes long. HAHA! OMG. Now everyone knows what a free person I am. I'll have you know I've done my holiday assignments plenty plenty kay! Left 3. Hehe. :D).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe fame really is a monster. It seems to me like you can't actually escape and it seems like the most famous might have dabbled darkly and when they want out it's not that easy. Take Britney, for all you know. Well, at least she hadn't died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This is the lyrics of one of her unpublished songs:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Be wary of others&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;the ones closest to you&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;the posion they feed you&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;and the voodoo that they do&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But in rebellion&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;there’s a sparkle of truth&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;don’t just stand there&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;do what you got to do&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You’ll find it in rebellion&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;your body starts breathing&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;they’re not believing&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;what they’re seeing&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;cause you’re rebellion&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;you’ll find it so compeiling&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;with eveyone yelling&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;cause your soul, you’re not selling&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;cause you’re rebellion”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I think I know what she was gettin' at. Because she wrote it herself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I guess there's a lot of darkness in these days. My advice, watch what you're listening to. I may be "just" a little church girl, but I'm sure there is wisdom in the verse that tells us to guard our hearts and the gates to our soul or in more "layman's" terms, "See no evil, Hear no evil, Speak no evil".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;None of us really know Michael Jackson even now, but he looked like a troubled man with a good heart and though I do know that half of what you find on the internet is bogus let me live with my happy moment. Thanks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Those are the people who&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;really&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;do love Michael Jackson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/2F3t2Gc0Qpo/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2F3t2Gc0Qpo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2F3t2Gc0Qpo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well, I still don't entirely agree with the whole crotch-grabbing thing, but I guess today I'll let that slide. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And I wouldn't say R.I.P Michael Jackson because MJ's been moonwalking on the streets of gold. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-8490051259569174643?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/8490051259569174643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/06/so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8490051259569174643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8490051259569174643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/06/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-7555369334678644081</id><published>2010-06-09T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T22:01:32.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I believe&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I put my faith in You&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus all my hope is found in You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lord I reign in this life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For You have bought me with the highest price&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;In Your righteousness Lord I will stand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To shout Your praise,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lord I shout Your praise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-7555369334678644081?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/7555369334678644081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-i-i-believe-and-i-i-put-my-faith-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7555369334678644081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7555369334678644081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-i-i-believe-and-i-i-put-my-faith-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-5861231634848004492</id><published>2010-06-09T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T15:57:56.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOOOKACHOOKA MAY. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH! *faints*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hahhahaha. So like yeah. This is really obviously long overdue. And I'll keep it short and sweet because I haven't the time nor the memory capacity and keep in view that I have no idea when I'll be up here next because I'm really busy these days and really, there's not much time to be spent on the internet when you're pushing assignments and you've school the entire first week of june. Plus half of the 3rd week. Plus another half of the last week. Now honestly, I don't use expletives much(at least, I try to control myself. But seriously this is a case worth some good swearing. But even now I won't even spell it out.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;F***!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pun intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Like what kinda holiday is that. It's completely not three, not four (direct translation from bu shan bu si in chinese.) hahahahah. Like can't they just compress it. Oh &lt;i&gt;wait&lt;/i&gt;. It was merely supposed to be week one plus 3 days of week four. But &lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt;. Mr Chan had to take another 3 days in week three. And not just normal days kay. 9-4pm. MAJOR WTF. &amp;gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Okay. BUT. The main point of this post is that I had an awesome awesome birthday thanks to all my mates and all the loves that surround me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Like two consecutive days of celebrations first with my classmates and then with my boyfriend, Douglas and Caryn and finally with my primary school friends, family and church people. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;SO. The first one was honestly the biggest and I can't believe I was freeking fooled by Beatrice and the ENTIRE gang. I had no idea what had even been going on lah. What the heck. Feeling so lousy. xD But all their acting was like damn convincing. Either that or I was too blur to notice every time someone laughed behind my back because Beatrice was faking that she had to go pick up her boyfriend and so would be dumping me on my birthday celebration. How shit would you feel? X.X And the rest of them played along so well. Even the super blur Arumi, who usually is, well, super blur. HAHAH! But it was awesome having all my wonderful friends around eventually. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Really, they made this year's celebration the best I've ever ever had. And I had so much fun. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks Maddy for continually falling and making us laugh. Next year you can "beatbox" for my birthday. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks Arumi for playing along so well. Omg. I'm gonna get you back on your birthday. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks Priya for having listened to me even better than I had myself. C:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks Soma for all the laughs and the witty remarks in class. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks Beatrice for bluffing me. Actually no. I take that thanks back. Omg. Hate you. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; HAHAH. Nahhs. Thanks for being there. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks Clarabelle for ice-skating for me and spraining your ankle in the process. It's been awesome number five. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks Boon Lee for being hungry. Not so much thanks for always throwing paper back at me. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks Darren for trying to skate. HAHA. Hilarious experience.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks Wei Yang for starting the whole bluff game. Tsk. HAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, after my super awesome celebration with my class mates, it was off to sentosa to meet Shawn, Douglas and Caryn. I got this small chocolate mousse cake! Which I didn't finish because I'd have to use my finger. Hehehehe. Then &lt;i&gt;Someone&lt;/i&gt; played the guitar for me. And a song he'd composed just for me on my birthday. Heheh. Sweet right? x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dancing in the moonlight&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The next day I woke up for training with REVIVE. Yupp. We're currently in the middle of our ENL season and we've been doing pretty well so far. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;REVIVE VS&amp;nbsp;Zenith Zeal&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 65 - 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;REVIVE VS Bedok Kings Whites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 54 - 27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;REVIVE VS Kryptonite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 61 - 31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;REVIVE VS Katana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 48 - 29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Now we're left with 3 matches and it'll be the end of my season with them till I'm done with my O levels. :C But at least I have on street netball challenge to look forward to and it's on the 12th of June at *SCAPE. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;ANYWAY. Back to the happiness thing. xD After training I headed back to my own home to basically like sleepover at my own home. Note how ridiculous it sounds but that's the funny part. xD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I had a BBQ at my place with Geraldine, Yvelyn, Nicole, Mel, Jerry, Andre, Ray, Mario, Jim and of course, Shawn. :) I guess you could say that this was a slightly more intimate gathering with family and my closer friends. But nah. That didn't stop any dinner time obscenities and inappropriate exchanges between Mario and my brothers. Sometimes, it went along the lines of porn stars between the older guys and then Mario and my youngest bros grabbing at each other. Then all of a sudden, they reverted to childhood. Playing with toy guns and shooting each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Very, very entertaining. xD hahahahhaha. Then we watched Get Smart with microwaved butter popcorn. Mmmm. Highly addictive. HAHHA. Then everyone zao-ed around 12.30am and Mel stayed over so we talked till nearly 4am before we fell asleep and woke up the next day for breakfast at 11am. After going to Bugis street for a bit of a walk about, I headed to church.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;In general, I was really happy. OMG. Now that I've typed that it sounds so freaking &lt;i&gt;lame&lt;/i&gt;. HAHAH! But yeah. Don't know how else to describe the feeling. Plus, they all put effort into my gifts. Stuff I needed (Ie. LOTSA food. Especially Chinz. OMG. HHAHA! &lt;i&gt;Underwear &lt;/i&gt;from Geri. O.O HAHAH! But I guess "needed" is the right category. xD) and stuff I wanted (watch because my $12 watch pe cha. Thanks Yawny Shawny. And my adidas shirt from Priya. :D). Never been so happy on a birthday. I think. Lately at least. HAHAH. And lotsa people wished me, how many were prompted by FB, I don't know. But let me revel in the fact for awhile. HHAHAA. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, this has been a long overdue post and like I've taken two sittings to actually finish it so halfway it may have seemed completely linkless since I completed it with about 2 weeks in between. Actually more. Nearly a month. I think. HAHAH! And another birthday's approaching. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And here comes my usual disclaimer. Yadda-yadda O levels approaching in four months. Lots of holiday assignments for an incomplete holiday break. No time to blog anymore. Not sure when I'll be back next. Indefinite hiatus. Won't necessarily be reading tagboard so will only reply next time I'm free. ETC. You know the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Here're the photo links. FB and Blogger will kill me with their F-ed up photo uploading platforms so I'll only ever upload once and for all on FB as it is that much less annoying than blogger's. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;There's only &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=176502&amp;amp;id=554403418&amp;amp;l=04ab1ba842"&gt;ONE&lt;/a&gt; way, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=176517&amp;amp;id=554403418&amp;amp;l=affd2d01fa"&gt;TWO&lt;/a&gt; say, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=176553&amp;amp;id=554403418&amp;amp;l=3381840719"&gt;THREE&lt;/a&gt; words&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=176558&amp;amp;id=554403418&amp;amp;l=521b463ec3"&gt;FO(u)R&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;youuuuuuu, &lt;i&gt;I love you&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Love,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Deborah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-5861231634848004492?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/5861231634848004492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/06/moookachooka-may-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5861231634848004492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/5861231634848004492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/06/moookachooka-may-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='MOOOKACHOOKA MAY. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH! *faints*'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-4582545307888519239</id><published>2010-04-28T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T12:13:40.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I want a hug."&lt;div&gt;"I want your &lt;i&gt;time&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-4582545307888519239?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/4582545307888519239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-want-hug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4582545307888519239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4582545307888519239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-want-hug.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-1978003062676932204</id><published>2010-04-23T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T20:54:31.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall afresh on me, Like rain upon my face;</title><content type='html'>Just a comment, &amp;nbsp;is this the rain of grace? It practically rains every evening at FIVE, 5pm. The number of grace. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW. I'm living that life now. Full of God's abundance of grace, favour, wisdom, knowledge, understanding and &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;. And in the process, I've finally learnt how to enjoy A math. Trigo in particular. And I'm looking forward to enjoying stuff like &lt;i&gt;physics&lt;/i&gt;, and all the other stuff I'm currently bad at. God is &lt;i&gt;awesome&lt;/i&gt;. And for the record, I'll be living the &lt;b&gt;W&lt;/b&gt;alking &lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;n &lt;b&gt;W&lt;/b&gt;ater life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Debs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-1978003062676932204?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/1978003062676932204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/fall-afresh-on-me-like-rain-upon-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1978003062676932204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/1978003062676932204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/fall-afresh-on-me-like-rain-upon-my.html' title='Fall afresh on me, Like rain upon my face;'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-4350286349366470354</id><published>2010-04-16T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T20:38:33.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favour</title><content type='html'>Today I went to study with Geraldine. And we experienced much favour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, when we went to look for seats at the library, we settled down at a table, and just nice the lady got up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went for dinner, there were plenty of seats, and by the time we had finished comfortably, people started piling in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there was this issue, someone saved our butts. As in nobody noticed it, but we ourselves were kinda confused about it. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? We're highly favoured, deeply loved and greatly blessed. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before that I had sports day. My last sports day. All I can say is that I'm happy with myself. :D And my voice is almost gone. xS Well, whatever. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-4350286349366470354?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/4350286349366470354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/favour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4350286349366470354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/4350286349366470354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/favour.html' title='Favour'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-7169432115500468435</id><published>2010-04-14T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:16:26.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lesson #6.</title><content type='html'>And so I had a problem with ants. So I went to get ant bait/poison. And I found this chalk for just 60 cents. And you're apparently supposed to draw around the hoard you're trying to protect and once ants even touch it they'll die in about a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I piled all my foodies up and drew a circle around it. Kinda like the sea-bear circle in spongebob! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And obviously I couldn't see the magical wonder chalk in action, so whilst I was doing my homework and I spotted an ant, I just had to try it out. So I drew a circle around the ant!! HAAHAHAH! It couldn't escape MUAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA. And so it ran around and around and then it died after awhile. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I know I sound so sadistic. Please don't be hating on me. They're ants. I'd gladly give them to you if you'd wish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-7169432115500468435?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/7169432115500468435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7169432115500468435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7169432115500468435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-6.html' title='Life Lesson #6.'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-2719736029554218323</id><published>2010-04-14T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:12:50.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Side note:</title><content type='html'>GRANDMA'S COMING BACK TOMORROW!!! YEAHHOOOOOO! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-2719736029554218323?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/2719736029554218323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/side-note.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/2719736029554218323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/2719736029554218323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/side-note.html' title='Side note:'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-6054898411879174002</id><published>2010-04-14T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:11:49.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lesson #5.</title><content type='html'>Dealing with small wasp nests.&lt;br /&gt;(As observed from my uncle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tie a plastic bag around it with no escape routes!!! HAHAHAH! It's pretty ingenious! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-6054898411879174002?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/6054898411879174002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/6054898411879174002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/6054898411879174002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-5.html' title='Life Lesson #5.'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-458757459341948159</id><published>2010-04-14T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:10:18.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lesson #4.</title><content type='html'>Cutting a cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Solastri made me cut the cake which was for Germaine's farewell. And she said, "Once you can cut it, you can go get married." HAHA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway I COULD cut it. MUAHAHAHAHAHAH! But duh. It's food. Obviously I'm good with food. Speaking of which....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-458757459341948159?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/458757459341948159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/458757459341948159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/458757459341948159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-4.html' title='Life Lesson #4.'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-8577697696171026163</id><published>2010-04-14T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:07:31.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lesson #3.</title><content type='html'>Ironing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't all shirts just be straight normally? LOL. So yeah. Anyway, I had to iron my white shirt for the achievers day stuff, and I wouldn't know how well I did it since it was under the blazer, but it was straight kay! xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-8577697696171026163?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/8577697696171026163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8577697696171026163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/8577697696171026163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-3.html' title='Life Lesson #3.'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-7252671838367187800</id><published>2010-04-14T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:05:50.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lesson #2.</title><content type='html'>Life lesson #2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS close the windows when you leave the house. The first time I'd forgotten, it was just drizzly, but mosquitos came in! ARGH. My single most hated bug in the world.. YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the second time I'd forgotten, since my bed is just under the windowsill, my entire pillow was drenched. Gosh. SO. Subsequently, I've now moved my bed away from the window and I close it when I leave the house, nonetheless. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-7252671838367187800?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/7252671838367187800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7252671838367187800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/7252671838367187800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-2.html' title='Life Lesson #2.'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-6979983994772400424</id><published>2010-04-14T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:02:40.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lesson #1.</title><content type='html'>So thus far, I have been flung into the deep end, not just moving to my grandma's place but also, coincidentally, one day before she left for her holiday in China. And thus I am essentially living on my own since my uncle is always out when I'm in. Haha. So yes. I've learnt stuff. And I'm proud of myself. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So life lesson #1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Washing my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. So yeah. The first time I did it, I was damn scared the bamboo pole would be too heavy and I would fall out with it or something. xD But essentially, everyday, I come home bathe, wash clothes and mop the floor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7208396611208224575-6979983994772400424?l=thesubscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/feeds/6979983994772400424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/6979983994772400424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7208396611208224575/posts/default/6979983994772400424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesubscript.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-lesson-1.html' title='Life Lesson #1.'/><author><name>Debbie-O-Shoes!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07342388166079726245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xnEInlQc78k/TJHxuzC7XhI/AAAAAAAADQY/bQUHqVN-kVY/S220/46873_427307228358_579563358_5159218_1275512_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7208396611208224575.post-992483555998948325</id><published>2010-04-10T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>
