Juxtapose
01 January 2005
milbenski
HOUSE SPECIALTIES!!!
- Left Behind
- peace and contentment
- Hungry Young Puwets
- LAMENTATION
- Chopseuy
- Saying 'Hi' to Jordan (23)
- Hibik at Himagsik Nina Victoria Lactaw
- Isko na naman
- San Juan, Carlotta, y Puerto Galera
- Christian Duty
IntErmeZzo
ajin: alfredo: andersarvin: beej: ces: drei
egai: han: ian: jaja
jc: jervin: joycee: jowie
js: ket: leslie: meggy
milky: normaine: poni
rex: rina: roge: rowell
vingaye: ynseng
Read this...
I am a Christianattributed to Carol Wimmer
When I say "I am a Christian,"
I'm not shouting "I'm clean livin'."
I'm whispering "I was lost,
Now I'm found and forgiven."
When I say "I am a Christian,"
I don't speak of this with pride.
I'm confessing that I stumble,
And need CHRIST to be my guide.
When I say "I am a Christian,"
I'm not trying to be strong.
I'm professing that I'm weak,
And need HIS strength to carry on.
When I say "I am a Christian,"
I'm not bragging of success.
I'm admitting I have failed,
And need God to clean my mess.
When I say "I am a Christian,"
I'm not claiming to be perfect.
My flaws are far too visible,
But God believes I am worth it.
When I say "I am a Christian,"
I still feel the sting of pain.
I have my share of heartaches,
So I call upon His name.
When I say "I am a Christian,"
I'm not holier than thou.
I'm just a simple sinner
Who received God's good grace somehow.
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The Christian Counter
Outside. Loud stereos bang. The sky changes from black to red- to yellow- to blue and green. Fire crackers, continuously pop-- sounding like heavy raindrops in a stormy July.
A painful sarcasm.
Inside my room. Zero decibel. Pitch-black darkness. Dirty clothes everywhere. My sobbing duets with the symphony of kwitis, five star, crying cow, sinturon ni hudas, etc.
Green-eyed monster turns bitter.
Outside. Irritating noise. Smog filling the cold midnight. Bombs exploding. Machine gun recklessly being fired. Children moaning.
Inside my room. Soft chuckling. Confettis dropping.
Tradition
No polka dots. No twelve fruits. No bigas & barya shower. No pot clanking. Empty pockets. Closed doors and windows. No more 2005 luck? I stopped believing in 'luck'. In 'love'? Maybe soon.
Crap!
Cheers! Jesus cares.
4 burp(s):
Love is all that matters faithful and forever...
haaay...
love love love love..
luck luck luck luck..
no luck in love cause there really is no 'luck'..
love love love love..
Love me tender, love me good, never let me go..
will anyone be worthy of this [that] love?
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2:19 PM
Yuh! No more polka dots, twelve fruits na “bilog”, coinsssss sa pocket, hanging of grapes sa doors, not even dared to light a single “paputok” to drive out daw the “malas” and the evil spirits. Me too, I stopped believing in luck. Tama na ang kalokohan at kahibangan! Luck / Lucky? Nah, I’d rather be Blessed! He will bless us because He Loves us. LoVe? Believe in LoVe… God is LoVe… and He is the reason we live… I believe LoVe is the reason we live.
“We know that we have passed from death to life, because we love our brothers. *Anyone who does not love remains in death.*” -1 John 3: 14-
“And so we know and rely on the love God has for us. *God is love. Whoever lives in love lives in God, and God in him.*” -1 John 4:16-
“If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. *If I have the gift of prophecy* and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and *if I have a faith* that can move mountains, *but have not love, I am nothing.* If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, *but have not love, I gain nothing.*
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not selfseeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. *Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.* It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. *But the greatest of these is love.*”
- 1 Corinthians 13-
May the gift of LoVe be with you this year... :)
God bless!
La lang nag comment lang, ang haba...hihi!
HaPpY nEw YeaR!
Mwahugz!
2:20 PM
aww...
in luck.. yes, Because we have a God
in love.. not anytime soon, nor in the far future, not even in the ages to come, i pray, precisely because we have a God. A God of Love. ;) Romans 12.
8:04 PM
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