F.A.I.T.H

To me...faith was pretty much a distant word for me to use...

according to the oxford dictionary... faith means "Confident belief in the truth, value, or trustworthiness of a person, idea, or thing"... and going through the past years of sharpening of my life... i've come to a conclusion... that what god really wants for me ... is to test my

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for him...

It isn't easy...

its like having an apple in you hand . . . so sweet . . . so fresh . . . look so crunchy that you just want to grab it and enjoy it to the fullest.... you want to much it in your mouth and taste all the goodness and sweetness in it...

However

then comes god... he says : " Son , i'm going to give this apple that is in your hand to someone else ... " he then continues ... " I will give you something better , just trust this apple to me . . . "

that is Faith ... trusting wad you can see into gods hands... and believeing tht god will give you something else tht is better , and more suitable for you...

brothers and friends ,

how many of you here would know the future... apparently none...

therefore, lets trust someone who can . . . his name is JESUS ...

And i've taken this one step of faith ," yes !" just one step a time . . . to trust this Jesus that created me , love me and know my future . . .

As i said , it was never easy ,

But tell me who would want you to have a better life than God ?

Trust him...

It takes time. . .

But its 100% worth it ...

St. Vincent

不配

今天是新奇天(星期天)。

早上起来，发现自己迟到了。

匆匆忙忙，抓紧每一刻时间，冲向教堂。

敬拜赞美声此刻扬起来。。。

医治和平安

因著十架爱

众罪得赦免

因著十架爱

因著十架爱

因著十架爱

今我得洁净

因著十架爱

我是谁呢？尽能来到这个教堂。

我是谁呢？尽能来到上帝的同在中。

我是谁呢？耶稣竟然愿意为我死。

我来到了耶稣受难的各各他。

望着血淋淋的耶稣，

活生生地钉在残酷的十架上。

他的血，一滴一滴地洁净了不配的我。

是的，我承认我不配。

我不值得耶稣为我受这苦。

但是。。。我无法否认他的爱。

谢谢耶稣爱我！

耶稣爱我这不配的人，

我不能再拒绝那些和我一样不配的人。

Touched...

Someone forward this email to me...which i tought was a fantastic story...
i enjoyed every single word......
so please please please do take time to read every single one of it.....thank you ...( it only took me five minutes )


The Pastor and his son A good reminder of God's Love. Every Sunday afternoon, after the morning service at the church, the Pastor and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out Gospel Tracts.

This particular Sunday afternoon, as it came time for the Pastor and his son to go to the streets with their tracts, it was very cold outside, as well as pouring down rain. The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said, 'OK, dad, I'm ready.' His Pastor dad asked, 'Ready for what?' 'Dad, it's time we gather our tracts together and go out.

' Dad responds, 'Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring down rain.' The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, 'But Dad, aren't people still going to Hell, even though it's raining?' Dad answers, 'Son, I am not going out in this weather.'

Despondently, the boy asks, 'Dad, can I go? Please?' His father hesitated for a moment then said, 'Son, you can go. Here are the tracts, be careful son.' 'Thanks Dad!' And with that, he was off and out into the rain. his eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he met in the street a Gospel Tract. After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet and down to his VERY LAST TRACT.

He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a tract to, but the streets were totally deserted. Then he turned toward the first home he saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered. He rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no answer.

Finally, this eleven year old trooper turned to leave, but something stopped him. Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, something holding him there on the front porch! He rang again and this time the door slowly opened. Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked, 'What can I do for you, son?'

With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, 'Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that *JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU* and I came to give you my very last Gospel Tract which will tell you all about JESUS and His great LOVE.' With that, he handed her his last tract and turned to leave. She called to him as he departed.

'Thank you, son! And God Bless You!' Well, the following Sunday morning in church Pastor Dad was in the pulpit. As the service began, he asked, 'Does anybody have any testimony or want to say anything?' Slowly, in the back row of the church, an elderly lady stood to her feet. As she began to speak, a look of glorious radiance came from her face, 'No one in this church knows me. I've never been here before. You see, before last Sunday I was not a Christian. My husband passed on some time ago, leaving me totally alone in this world.

Last Sunday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, it was even more so in my heart that I came to the end of the line where I no longer had any hope or will to live. So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof, then stood on the chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and brokenhearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me. I thought, 'I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away.' I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get
louder and more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knocking loudly.

I thought to myself again, 'Who on earth could this be? Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me.' I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder. When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead, TO LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, 'Ma'am, I just came to tell you that JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU.'

Then he gave me this Gospel Tract that I now hold in my hand. As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this Gospel Tract. Then I went up to my attic to get my rope and chair. I wouldn't be needing them any more. You see---I am now a Happy Child of the KING. Since the address of your church was on the back of this Gospel Tract, I have come here to personally say THANK YOU to God's little angel who came just in the nick of time and by so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell.' There was not a dry eye in the church. And as shouts of praise and honor to THE KING resounded off the very rafters of the building, Pastor Dad descended from the pulpit to the front pew where the little angel was seated.


He took his son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably. Probably no church has had a more glorious moment, and probably this universe has never seen a Papa that was more filled with love & honour for his son... Except for One. Our Father also allowed His Son to go out into a cold and dark world. He received His Son back with joy unspeakable, and as all of heaven shouted praises and honor to The King, the Father sat His beloved Son on a throne far above all principality and power and every name that is named. Blessed are your eyes for reading this message. Don't let this message die, read it again and pass it to others. Heaven is for His people! Remember, God's message CAN make the difference in the life of someone close to you. Please share this wonderful message... 'Faith is the affirmation and the act that bids eternal truth be present fact.' Colerid

爱一个很难爱的人

爱一个很难爱的人

为什么爱一个很难爱的人是那么的难呢？

都说是难爱了嘛！所以当然难啦！

为什么爱一个很难爱的人是那么的难呢？

因为。。。

因为他是异类。。。

因为他是很糟的人。。。

因为我看他不爽。。。

因为我跟他是性格相克的。。。

因为。。。因为他伤害了我。。。我我我。。。

其实说穿了是我的自私心理在作祟。

是我的自尊心在驱使我不去爱，不去接纳。

天底下没有难爱的人，却有自私的人。

天底下没有不可爱的人，却有不肯爱的人。

太 5:43-48

你们听过有这样的吩咐：‘当爱你的邻舍，恨你的仇敌。’可是我告诉你们，当爱你们的仇敌，为迫害你们的祈祷，好叫你们成为你们天父的儿子；因为他使太阳照恶人，也照好人；降雨给义人，也给不义的人。如果你们只爱那些爱你们的人，有什么赏赐呢？税吏不也是这样作吗？如果你们单问候你们的弟兄，有什么特别呢？教外人不也是这样作吗？所以你们要完全，正如你们的天父是完全的。”

朋友也好，敌人也好，只要是人，通通要爱。

爱一个人，根本都不在乎对方是谁，乃在乎我要不要。

箴 10:12

恨能挑起纷争，爱能遮掩一切过失。

哈哈哈。。。永远都不会再遇到难爱的人了。

因为一切都是自己的问题。

约一 3:16

主为我们舍命，这样，我们就知道什么是爱；我们也应当为弟兄舍命。

罗 5:5

。。。因为神借着所赐给我们的圣灵，把他的爱浇灌在我们的心里。。。

腓 4:13

我靠着那加给我能力的，凡事都能作。

"People say i'm a mighty man of GOD ".

Please don't say that about me .

Rather say that

"I Am a Man of a MIGHTY GOD . . . "

said mr.Benny Ong...

these words had since then stayed in my heart...

when i heard this i was simply just taking it in the left ear and out the right ear....

However , after thinking for a while.....

i was very much astonished and amazed wad it realy meant....

from being a "mighty Man of God " to begin a " man of a MIGHTY GOD ".

from this simply change of words....it change the whole subject which was to himself ...to direct it

and make GOD mighty....

form this i have learnt that...we are not the big one...however god is....let him be...as we work for him...

from here on i want to challenge every reader... to change your focus from youself ...to GOD . . . and god alone....

may he be MIGHTY and not us

as for now..... the lame part of this part of my life

enjoy the following story.....

Along the dark paths of of this darken city ,

up the dark dark stairs of horror...

I saw.......

Vincent trying to eat this poor thing

then he stopped and thought for a while

he said to himself...

maybe i should just lick it for a taste out first

On second thought ....maybe not...i'll just watch and see when is he going to move....

T He En D

With All the Recpect....a New Link

hey...sorry for not posting anything after so long....



here's a link to a very very important person's blog...



I really thank god for this man.....



WITH ALL THE RESPECT.....

http://www.chedet.com/

have a peek

EDISON joined the Family

welcome edison.....
welcome to the family of God