drive

I'm not a bad driver...I just interpret the rules a little differently
YES & NO

struggle

Question: Would it be better to continuously struggle in seeking the truth, risking disillusionment, frequent doubts, frustration and a screwed-up life? Or quell the storm within, soothing burning questions with good, logical and correct methods and answers, enabling a functional, contributing life. Being accepted in society as a role model with much to give and teach.

Too many questions, too many doubts and not enough answers. I have learned that the questions do not lessen with the seemingly increasing amount of knowledge gained. They say that the fear of the Lord is the beginning of all wisdom. And yet, even the wisest remain as mere men.

Acknowledging God as the supreme being to whom all praise, honor and glory belong to, believing that salvation is real and grace is for everyone…and yet never ceasing to doubt my own faith.

Knowing that human comprehension will never suffice and still, always searching for answers.

Where Faith is overshadowed by doubt and Love tarnished by sin, Hope remains. A frail flickering flame gently fanning a passion to seek after the one I call God, Saviour, Father and Friend.

blogthings

You Are 40% Weird

Normal enough to know that you're weird... But too damn weird to do anything about it!

How Weird Are You?

Don't usually post blogthings..but what the heck, I'm too busy to think up a post

ubat batuk

I discovered:

Taken in generous doses,cough mixture can make you quite relaxed...it almost has the same effect as relaxants..either that or I'm hallucinating.

*to my concerned friends: yes,yes,I'm okay..no,no..I'm not experimenting with drugs :P *

frustrated

It's been a frustrating week.

Some days, I think I'm going crazy.
Some days, I think I'm crazy.
Most days,everyone else is crazy.

cartoons

Was lamenting the quality of today's cartoons (tsktsktsk..no standard at all!) with enilit yesterday
during tuition and we came up with a short run-through on our favs:

Smurfs(1981-1990)


The little blue guys..and girl.
Besides the unprobable mystery of how a whole village of smurfs came about
with only ONE female smurf..I later learnt that the smurfs were probably communists..

Captain Planet


Mystical blue (again!) superhero who always, ALWAYS came to the rescue in the nick of time..plus
a bunch of teens who had an amazingly huge interest in saving the world one pollutant at a time.
(I remember having a lollipop "captain Planet" ring once..:P)
While there isn't much to be said about their fashion sense..they had awesome arsenal of transport too...Eco-sub(the small underwater vehicle) and Solar cycles(motorcycle-like land vehicles)
which are actually possible inventions these days.

Transformers


Machine-gun-laser-pointing-crush-you-to-dust-robots..the part i loved best? The way they transformed into super slick sport cars. Who wouldn't want a hot rod like that..okay..so you'd have to sacrifice a little when it went off fighting baddies..but..TRANSFORMERS-leh..even a porsche or a lamborghini pales in comparison

Johnny Quest


I used to plan my little childhood life around watching Johnny in action..(ok..so i exaggerate-i just memorized the times JQ would be on..as well as the reruns..and advertisements..)
I also used to have a huge crush on Johnny Quest-smart,adventurous,blond,blue-eyed...plus he had the coolest life ever!Heh-I know I wasn't the only one-lah..you out there..yes,you! You also thought Johnny was the guy rite? And you also thought that red-haired chick with him was so irritating ..which is why the pic above doesn't have her in it...mwa-hahaha..:P

So,compare this with today's hottest on Nickelodeon:

*sighs* and they wonder why kids don't have that big an imagination these days..

William Cowper

God moves in a mysterious way,
His wonders to perform;
He plants his footsteps in the sea,
And rides upon the storm.

Deep in unfathomable mines
Of never-failing skill,
He treasures up his bright designs,
And works his sov'reign will.

Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take,
The clouds ye so much dread
Are big with mercy, and shall break
In blessings on your head.

Judge not the Lord by feeble sense,
But trust him for his grace;
Behind a frowning providence
He hides a smiling face.

His purposes will ripen fast,
Unfolding ev'ry hour;
The bud may have a bitter taste,
But sweet will be the flow'r.

Blind unbelief is sure to err,
And scan his work in vain;
God is his own interpreter,
And he will make it plain.

light shining out of darkness
~William Cowper (1731-1800)~