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preacher314 tears for the holy city
And some of the Pharisees in the crowd said to Him,
"Teacher, rebuke Your disciples." He answered, "I tell you,
if these were silent, the very stones would cry out"
Read Luke 19:39-44
Jesus enters Jerusalem with a large crowd joyfully singing
His praises. Some Pharisees come out of Jerusalem and
urge Jesus to silence His supporters. But Jesus refuses;
this King will have His rightful praise. Even if the people
remain silent, the stones themselves will cry out.
In a few days the Pharisees will have their way. These
praises will fall silent as the crowds begin shouting,
"Crucify, crucify Him!" Reaching the ridge of Jerusalem
Jesus begins sobbing. If only the city realized how easily
it could escape disaster. All its citizens have to do is turn
from their wrongs and trust in Jesus. Woefully, that great
peace is hidden from their eyes.
Jesus' tears flow because His all-knowing eyes see what
will happen here in 40 years. He sees... (more)
.: LifeHasBegun:. Opis Berpindah Lagi
Bermula 1 Mac hari tu opis aku telah diarahkan berpindah ke tempat lama semula. It's a long story that i dont bother to tell. Theehehehe.
Proses pemindahan tidaklah mudah. Walaupun kami staf tak ramai, tapi barang banyakkkk giler. Almost 1 month jugak la nak packing, deal with jabatan-jabatan lain untuk proses angkat barang semua and perabot-perabot.
Dah la bulan dua tu semester baru start. So banyak lah kerjaaaa dengan student pun ramai dok mai daftar la apa semua. Rasa macam nak tercabut kepala sebab fikir banyak sangat. Hehe.
I miss this blog sooo much.
Nak update pasal cerita pergi Langkawi and also update pasal life. Rindu nak sembang-sembang sorang-sorang dalam ini.
Monolog Hati Flashback.. .
U miss me? Ye ke niiii:-)? Timekasih le... Aku pun memang sentiasa rindukan Syg. Diri Syg tu, x pernah lekang dr ingatan aku wlupun seketika. Aku berdoa pd Allah, semoga d panjang kan ukhwah kita ini hingga ke akhir hayat. I love U Syg & I will always love U with all my heart.
Terjumpa msg ni dlm simpanan... segalanya telah abadi... semua rasa penumpang hati bawa ke alam sana...Al-Fatihah...
slike the break in turpentine
In the beginning of the beginning the distillers of turpentine carried competition to the quarrelling point. Then they carried the quarrel to the point of silence, which was most to be feared, for it meant that no time was to be wasted in words. All were losing money; but each hoped that the others were losing more, proportionately, and therefore would go under all the sooner. The survivors thought they could manage to keep on surviving, for on what twelve would starve four could feast.
It is seen periodically in the United States: an industry apparently suffering from suicidal mania. It is incomprehensible, inexplicable, though mediocrities mutter: â€śOver-production!â€ť and shake their heads complacently, proud of having diagnosed the trouble. Here was the turpentine business, once great and lucrative, now ruin-producing; formerly affording a comfortable livelihood to many thousands and now giving ever-diminishing wages to ever-diminishing numbers.
It was Mr. Alfred Neustadt,... (more)
Happiness please I'm back
It's been years but I think I should post again. So below is what I wrote... in a word processor as whenever I type in here I look away and lose the whole thing.
FFUUUUCCCKKKK I want to scream it at the top of my lungs. I met a guy, briefly. He wanted to hook up in a public restroom and I was like noâ€¦. He tried pressuring me but I held my ground cause yeah thatâ€™s gross. Thereâ€™s shit and piss and yeah no. So heâ€™s not my type, and ghosts me for 2 weeks after that. Then I hear from him, he says oh yea I deleted Facebook messenger and whatever some bs excuse, he really wants to meet, blah blah blah, he wants me to meet him at Starbucks and go to my house. I have a cold and tell him I donâ€™t know if I will fee better on Sunday, itâ€™s Friday. Saturday he messages me, asks how I am doing. I think awww thatâ€™s nice and he really wants to meet. I donâ€™t think heâ€™s my type but I dunno itâ€™s worth meeting him again I figure since the first time... (more)