<?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-5171818</id><updated>2012-01-22T08:04:08.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dotty!</title><subtitle type='html'>Dotty celine's dots on the page!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>356</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-464836764788986141</id><published>2008-12-01T06:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T06:19:05.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Jesus is Lord, behold the King of Kings,Exalted high, the Name above all NamesI sing His praise, the Lamb upon the throneWho reigns in glory, power and majesty.This is my God, behold His hands and sideThe wounds of love that healed my brokennessWhat God is this? What kind of sacrifice?Would give so much to gain a loveless soul.For me to live is Christ to die is gainFor Christ has died, that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/464836764788986141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=464836764788986141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/464836764788986141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/464836764788986141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/12/jesus-is-lord-behold-king-of-kings.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-7043924126030958542</id><published>2008-09-10T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:48:15.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Praise the Lord, O my soul;all my inmost being, praise His holy Name.Praise the Lord, O my soul,and forget not all His benefits - who forgives all your sinsand heals all your diseases,who redeems your life from the pitand crowns you with love and compassion,who satisfies your desires with good thingsso that your youth is renewed like the eagle's."-Psalms 103:1-5</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/7043924126030958542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=7043924126030958542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7043924126030958542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7043924126030958542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/09/praise-lord-o-my-soul-all-my-inmost.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-7827133921463728354</id><published>2008-06-24T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T23:56:41.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Nobody knows how weak I amBetter than YouNobody sees all of my needsBetter than YouAnd nobody has the power to change meTo what I was born to beJesus be strong, in my weaknessEmpower meChorus:Empower meLike a rushing river flowing to the seaLord send your Holy SpiritFlowing out through meTill I'm living as Your childVictorious and freeSend the power of Your loveEmpower meNobody's eyes see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/7827133921463728354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=7827133921463728354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7827133921463728354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7827133921463728354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/06/nobody-knows-how-weak-i-am-better-than.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-5787227799725546877</id><published>2008-05-21T13:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T17:49:58.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To the Youth Sunday worship team.. A Leader's HeartVerse 1:As I watched the other day, my heart was filled with prideI saw in all of you, many talents so brightA lil' bit more practice and we'll surely sound niceWe'll fill the sanctuary as our voices arisePre-chorus:But my greatest desire is not that you'll be a starIt's that you'll worship our Lord Jesus wherever you areChorus:And just as David </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/5787227799725546877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=5787227799725546877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5787227799725546877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5787227799725546877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/05/to-youth-sunday-worship-team.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-3579884660539097156</id><published>2008-04-19T11:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T11:36:31.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A ReflectionYesterday was my last day of class in uni. This morning, as I sat in the roof garden, I started to reflect on the past 4 years. Tough as they have been, I had many things to thank God for. An excerpt from my journal:"As I think back on my past 4 years, I can truly be thankful that God has always been with me. As I go through the past few years of my life, the poignant thing that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3579884660539097156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=3579884660539097156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3579884660539097156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3579884660539097156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/04/reflection-yesterday-was-my-last-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-9074483723904749995</id><published>2008-04-13T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:56:24.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>interesting articleand a video to go along. What if I stumble? - DC Talk</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/9074483723904749995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=9074483723904749995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/9074483723904749995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/9074483723904749995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/04/interesting-article.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6477576975734682562</id><published>2008-04-02T12:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T12:17:52.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"There is an endless songEchoes in my soulI hear the music ringAnd though the storms may comeI am holding onTo the rock I clingHow can I keep from singing Your praiseHow can I ever say enoughHow amazing is Your loveHow can I keep from shouting Your nameI know I am loved by the KingAnd it makes my heart want to singI will lift my eyesIn the darkest nightFor I know my Savior livesAnd I will walk </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6477576975734682562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6477576975734682562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6477576975734682562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6477576975734682562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/04/there-is-endless-song-echoes-in-my-soul.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-7638082111020822063</id><published>2008-03-26T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T23:28:14.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha i figured i'd type a post on my birthday so that i can look back and remember that i truly have many things to thank God for. been feeling very blessed and loved this birthday season. i was able to celebrate my birthday with different groups of people and it was all very meaningful. dinner with family, having wei'en and mag cook for me, lunch with the auxanites and the church staff (pizza), </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/7638082111020822063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=7638082111020822063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7638082111020822063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7638082111020822063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/03/haha-i-figured-id-type-post-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-2524314567020295711</id><published>2008-03-11T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:09:59.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"My soul clings to You;Your right hand upholds me."-Psalms 63:8Last year, during the Alpha day away, we stood and watched monkeys walk across the fence for awhile. As the tribe walked along the fence, someone exclaimed that there were baby monkeys hanging onto their mothers. It took me some time to spot them, but eventually I did. There they were, clinging on tightly to their mother's stomachs. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/2524314567020295711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=2524314567020295711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2524314567020295711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2524314567020295711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-soul-clings-to-you-your-right-hand.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-5441902713856663877</id><published>2008-02-25T10:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T10:41:19.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On guidance..." But the true way to honour the Holy Spirit as our guide is to honour the Holy Scriptures through which He guides us. The fundamental guidance which God gives to shape our lives - the instilling, that is, of the basic convictions, attitudes, ideals and value-judgements, in terms of which we are to live - is not a matter of inward promptings apart from the Word but of the pressure </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/5441902713856663877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=5441902713856663877&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5441902713856663877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5441902713856663877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/02/on-guidance.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-8861886446416556417</id><published>2008-02-20T10:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T22:35:36.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"An idol can be anything. It may even be a good thing. But if we want it so badly that we sin if we don't get it or sin to attain it, then we are worshipping an idol rather than Christ. Each of us is worshipping something or someone within our heart every waking moment of each day.... We worship what we "serve, speak about, sacrifice for, seek after, spend time and money on, and trust in". In </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/8861886446416556417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=8861886446416556417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8861886446416556417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8861886446416556417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/02/idol-can-be-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6996283575518541169</id><published>2008-02-14T17:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:01:53.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Your love, O Lord, reaches to the heavens,Your faithfulness to the skies.Your righteousness is like the mighty mountains,Your justice like the great deep. O Lord, you preserve both man and beast.How priceless is Your unfailing love!Both high and low among men find refuge in the shadow of Your wings.They feast on the abundance of your house;You give them drink from Your river of delights.For with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6996283575518541169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6996283575518541169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6996283575518541169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6996283575518541169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/02/your-love-o-lord-reaches-to-heavens.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-3264586103681826998</id><published>2008-02-06T18:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T18:12:15.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"My life is but a weaving, between my God and me,I do not choose the colours, He worketh steadily,Oftimes He weaveth sorrow, and I in foolish pride,Forget He sees the upper, and I the underside.Not till the loom is silent, and shuttles cease to fly,Will God unroll the canvas and explain the reason whyThe dark threads are as needful in the skilful Weaver's hand,As the threads of gold and silver in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3264586103681826998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=3264586103681826998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3264586103681826998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3264586103681826998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-life-is-but-weaving-between-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-2016301189427728179</id><published>2008-01-04T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T23:41:59.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>back from bintan. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/2016301189427728179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=2016301189427728179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2016301189427728179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2016301189427728179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-from-bintan.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mYaXc_Ob4d4/R35TtwLjvMI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LsAF4YwFzRE/s72-c/IMG_8576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6662138921748165182</id><published>2008-01-02T08:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T08:28:17.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i stand at the beginning of another year, which is fraught with uncertainties, knowing that if God doesn't go with me, I dare not move.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6662138921748165182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6662138921748165182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6662138921748165182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6662138921748165182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-stand-at-beginning-of-another-year.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6670097935813545300</id><published>2007-12-31T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T10:13:33.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Where then does wisdom come from? Where does understanding dwell?It is hidden from the eyes of every living thing,concealed even from the birds of the air.Destruction and Death say'Only a rumour of it has reached our ears.'God understands the way to it,and He alone knows where it dwells,for He views the ends of the earthand sees everything under the heavens.When He established the force of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6670097935813545300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6670097935813545300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6670097935813545300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6670097935813545300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/12/where-then-does-wisdom-come-from-where.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-7762844361668123166</id><published>2007-12-29T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T19:41:32.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm giving You my heart, and all that is withinI lay it all down, for the sake of You my King.I'm giving You my dreams, I'm laying down my rights,I'm giving up my pride, for the promise of new life. And I surrender, all to You, all to YouAnd I surrender, all to You, all to YouI'm singing You this songI'm waiting at the crossAnd all the world holds dearI count it all as lossFor the sake of knowing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/7762844361668123166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=7762844361668123166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7762844361668123166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7762844361668123166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-giving-you-my-heart-and-all-that-is.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-8532062625563148286</id><published>2007-12-25T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T19:44:06.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>one of my treasured christmas gifts this year. small, yet meaningful. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/8532062625563148286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=8532062625563148286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8532062625563148286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8532062625563148286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-of-my-treasured-christmas-gifts.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mYaXc_Ob4d4/R3Dst5gD9QI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Mxg49argqj4/s72-c/Image019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-1338708521499878814</id><published>2007-12-21T17:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T17:19:54.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On the discipline of possessions..."The first lesson is that things are given by God...Make no mistake, my friends. All good giving, every perfect gift, comes from above, from the Father of the lights of heaven....The second lesson is that things are given us to be received with thanksgiving....We should be thankful. Thanksgiving requires the recognition of the Source. It implies contentment with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/1338708521499878814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=1338708521499878814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1338708521499878814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1338708521499878814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/12/on-discipline-of-possessions.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-3524131430172569303</id><published>2007-12-21T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T16:27:59.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>remember this picture? haha.. it came to my mind again as i was just reflectingwas at AH today, observing a pharmacist run the anticoagulation clinic, when she turned to me and said this "you can obtain knowledge anytime, but you need the passion to get and keep you going."i know what i have the passion for, i wonder whether that is the path God wants me to take. and i wonder if i have the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3524131430172569303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=3524131430172569303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3524131430172569303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3524131430172569303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/12/remember-this-picture-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-1413564685535088860</id><published>2007-12-16T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T20:19:37.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the week that just passed was simply an amazing week. youth camp 07 was one answered prayer. the way God protected us and provided for us was simply amazing. i cannot even begin to put it in words. as i sit back and reflect, i am always left in awe of how God was working and moving among the youths.really enjoyed the time spent with the youths. my group, some of the younger girls, and some senior</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/1413564685535088860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=1413564685535088860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1413564685535088860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1413564685535088860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-that-just-passed-was-simply.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4514073114170562261</id><published>2007-12-08T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T14:50:36.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Discipline is the believer's answer to God's call. It is the recognition, not of the solution to his problems or the supply of his needs, but of mastery. God addresses us. We are responsible- that is, we must make a response. We may choose to say yes and thus fulfill the Creator's glorious purpose for us, or we may say no and violate it. This is what is meant by moral responsibility. God calls </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4514073114170562261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4514073114170562261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4514073114170562261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4514073114170562261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/12/discipline-is-believers-answer-to-gods.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6307675431929527420</id><published>2007-12-01T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T21:15:32.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The most important one," answered Jesus, "is this: 'Hear, O Israel, the Lord our God, the Lord is one. Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength.'- Mark 12: 29-30</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6307675431929527420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6307675431929527420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6307675431929527420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6307675431929527420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/12/most-important-one-answered-jesus-is.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4948558766096245817</id><published>2007-11-24T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T22:34:04.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>While looking for past youth photos to feast my eyes on (yes, i know i should be mugging hard), I chanced upon this Bible Brain Busters book which someone gave my brother awhile back. It's a good youth resource, because the way it puts forth Bible trivia is very interesting. My brother and I spent some time testing each other and had an incredible amount of fun. Here's one example from just one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4948558766096245817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4948558766096245817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4948558766096245817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4948558766096245817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/11/while-looking-for-past-youth-photos-to.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-2387454829282554816</id><published>2007-11-21T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T22:36:41.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>reading week. i dont' really know how to describe what was going on over the past two days. in between the mugging and hanging out with the youths was this sense of helpless pleading for God's deliverance for someone who has been so instrumental in my life this year. on one hand, it was a struggle to surrender the outcome and acknowledge God's sovereignty. on the other, His peace did flow like a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/2387454829282554816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=2387454829282554816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2387454829282554816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2387454829282554816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/11/reading-week.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6163738696458694672</id><published>2007-11-12T07:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T07:31:51.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Like a river glorious, is God's perfect peace,Over all victorious, in its bright increase;Perfect, yet it floweth, fuller every day,Perfect, yet it groweth, deeper all the way.Stayed upon Jehovah, hearts are fully blestFinding, as He promised, perfect peace and rest.Hidden in the hollow of His blessed hand,Never foe can follow, never traitor stand;Not a surge of worry, not a shade of care,Not a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6163738696458694672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6163738696458694672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6163738696458694672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6163738696458694672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/11/like-river-glorious-is-gods-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4984967499043103257</id><published>2007-11-08T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T10:14:52.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"If God wants you to trust Him, He puts you in a place of difficulty. If He wants you to trust Him greatly, He puts you in a place of impossibility. For when a thing is impossible, then we who are so prone to move things by the force of our own being can say, 'Lord, it has to be you. I am utterly, absolutely nothing.' "-Donald Gray BarnhouseHeh, I read this quote in one of my books today.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4984967499043103257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4984967499043103257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4984967499043103257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4984967499043103257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-god-wants-you-to-trust-him-he-puts.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-3486882733405444106</id><published>2007-11-08T09:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T09:25:00.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross,the emblem of suffering and shame;and I love that old cross where the dearest and bestfor a world of lost sinners was slain.So I'll cherish the old rugged cross,till my trophies at last I lay down;I will cling to the old rugged cross,and exchange it some day for a crown.O that old rugged cross, so despised by the world,has a wondrous attraction for me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3486882733405444106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha, i do feel like this is where i am now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3962358103820049333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=3962358103820049333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3962358103820049333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3962358103820049333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/11/haha-i-do-feel-like-this-is-where-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-694264707983904705</id><published>2007-10-28T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T15:50:43.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BrokennessTotal obedienceBuilding intentional relationshipsThe centrality of the WordTotal dependence on GodThese themes have been running through my mind all weekend.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/694264707983904705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=694264707983904705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/694264707983904705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/694264707983904705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/10/brokenness-total-obedience-building.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-9050911844939265179</id><published>2007-10-27T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T08:41:54.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't really know how to link this, but this article was a good reminder for me to put Jesus first and to remember that my passion for whatever I do has to come from Jesus alone. http://www.jesusinside.pe.kr/jesus-first.htmIt'll be a good reminder for all who are serving actively. :) Sorry for the lack of HTML knowledge.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/9050911844939265179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=9050911844939265179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/9050911844939265179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/9050911844939265179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-dont-really-know-how-to-link-this-but.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4393471933046023486</id><published>2007-10-24T08:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T09:05:07.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Sing joyfully to the Lord, you righteous;it is fitting for the upright to praise Him.Praise the Lord with the harp;make music to Him on the ten-stringed lyre.Sing to Him a new song;play skillfully, and shout for joy.For the Word of the Lord is right and true;He is faithful in all He does.The Lord loves righteousness and justice;the earth is full of His unfailing love.By the Word of the Lord were</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4393471933046023486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-1858538475270151616</id><published>2007-10-23T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T20:12:42.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wish i could put into words what i am feeling now, or even put up songs to depict what i'm thinking.but i can't, don't think it's very appropriate. all i can do is trust and depend on God.Psalms 33:18-22</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/1858538475270151616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=1858538475270151616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1858538475270151616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1858538475270151616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-wish-i-could-put-into-words-what-i.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-2305104611632781089</id><published>2007-10-17T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T20:20:54.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the middle of a very trying week, this is all I can say:"Into Your hand, I commit againWith all I am, for You Lord.You hold my world, in the palm of Your handAnd I am Yours, forever.Jesus I believe in You, Jesus I belong to YouYou're the reason that I live, the reason that I singWith all I am.I'll walk with You, wherever You goWith tears and joy, I'll trust in YouAnd I will live in all of Your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/2305104611632781089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=2305104611632781089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2305104611632781089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2305104611632781089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/10/in-middle-of-very-trying-week-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-761022667316063345</id><published>2007-10-10T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T22:23:28.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some things just need to be laughed about instead of being brooded over. hehi came out of dispensing lab test today upset with myself for not managing my time in there properly and brooding over my unfinished and half-baked prescription form. was whining away to sarah on the way to the bus stop. but after awhile, i realised that no use crying over spilt milk and to focus on the hilarious parts of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/761022667316063345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=761022667316063345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/761022667316063345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/761022667316063345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/10/some-things-just-need-to-be-laughed.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-3634812077251615838</id><published>2007-10-07T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T21:26:17.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>presenting........... the 85s!!!well, not all of us. but with nick. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3634812077251615838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=3634812077251615838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3634812077251615838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3634812077251615838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/10/presenting.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mYaXc_Ob4d4/RwjePG-xc1I/AAAAAAAAADc/bKKMqf-myyU/s72-c/IMG_0884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6973357549685611931</id><published>2007-10-06T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T22:08:02.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Offer yourselves completely to God'"So," Paul says "take your body; take all the tasks that you have to do every day; take the ordinary work of the shop, the office, the factory, the shipyard, the mine; and offer all that as an act of worship to God..."True worship is the offering to God of one's body and all that one does every day with it. Real worship is not the offering to God of a liturgy, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6973357549685611931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6973357549685611931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6973357549685611931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6973357549685611931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/10/offer-yourselves-completely-to-god-so.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-9060465443660741367</id><published>2007-10-05T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T23:10:43.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness!Bowing before Him, His glory proclaim;With gold of obedience and incense of lowlinessKneel and adore Him; the Lord is His Name.Fear not to enter His presence in povertyBearing no gifts to present as your ownBring truth in its beauty and love in its purityThese are the offerings to lay at His throne."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/9060465443660741367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=9060465443660741367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/9060465443660741367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/9060465443660741367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/10/worship-lord-in-beauty-of-holiness.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-1878489885245276634</id><published>2007-10-03T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T09:56:10.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Oh,what I would doTo have the kind of faith it takes To climb out of this boat I'm in Onto the crashing wavesTo step out of my comfort zoneInto the realm of the unknown Where Jesus is, And He's holding out His handBut the waves are calling out my name and they laugh at meReminding me of all the times I've tried before and failedThe waves they keep on telling me time and time again"Boy, you'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/1878489885245276634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=1878489885245276634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1878489885245276634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1878489885245276634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/10/ohwhat-i-would-do-to-have-kind-of-faith.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-2807722753234937932</id><published>2007-09-28T07:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T07:57:52.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'Because this trait is so interdependent on created man, a godly woman must "find a man who commands her respect and wins her love; to please, be beautiful for, desired and cherished by such a man."'Haha, this is only two lines out of the whole article. To read the rest of it, go to boundless and look for "Becoming a godly woman".</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/2807722753234937932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=2807722753234937932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2807722753234937932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2807722753234937932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/because-this-trait-is-so-interdependent.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-1895979701693544427</id><published>2007-09-27T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T23:04:16.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now i feel terribly silly. oh well.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/1895979701693544427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=1895979701693544427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1895979701693544427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1895979701693544427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/for-to-me-to-live-is-christ-and-to-die.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-7661899678515120610</id><published>2007-09-26T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T22:33:38.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/7661899678515120610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=7661899678515120610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7661899678515120610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7661899678515120610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6630877901691921176</id><published>2007-09-24T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T21:03:55.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"In His time, In His timeHe makes all things beautiful in His timeLord please show me every dayAs You're teaching me Your wayThat You do just what You sayIn Your timeIn Your time, in Your timeYou make all things beautiful in Your timeLord my life to You I bringMay each song I have to singBe to You a lovely thingIn Your time."He has and will continue to make everything beautiful in His time. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6630877901691921176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6630877901691921176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6630877901691921176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6630877901691921176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-his-time-in-his-time-he-makes-all.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-3519281627326793768</id><published>2007-09-23T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T23:50:31.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The sun cannot compare to the glory of Your loveThere is no shadow in Your PresenceNo mortal man would dare to stand before Your throneBefore the Holy One of heavenIts' ony by Your Blood and it's only through Your mercyLord I comeI bring an offering of worship to my KingNo one on earth deserves the praises that I singJesus may You receive the honour that You're dueO Lord I bring an offering to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3519281627326793768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=3519281627326793768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3519281627326793768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3519281627326793768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/sun-cannot-compare-to-glory-of-your.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mYaXc_Ob4d4/RvaHRG-xc0I/AAAAAAAAAC4/Lf0MR0lpSgI/s72-c/sunset+at+english+bay+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-5713047531258175840</id><published>2007-09-16T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T19:49:44.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Take time to be holy, speak oft with thy Lord;Abide in Him always, and feed on His Word,Make friends of God's children, help those who are weak;Forgetting in nothing His blessing to seek.Take time to be holy, the world rushes on;Spend much time in secret with Jesus alone.By looking to Jesus like Him thou shalt be;Thy friends in thy conduct His likeness shall see.-William D. Longstaff and George C</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/5713047531258175840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=5713047531258175840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5713047531258175840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5713047531258175840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/take-time-to-be-holy-speak-oft-with-thy.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-9012575413993160084</id><published>2007-09-15T14:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T14:39:21.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"We are a moment, You are foreverLord of the ages, God before timeWe are a vapour, You are eternalLove everlasting, reigning on highHoly, holy Lord God AlmightyWorthy is the Lamb who was slainHighest praises, honour and gloryBe unto Your NameWe are the broken, You are the HealerJesus Redeemer, mighty to saveYou are the Love Song we'll sing foreverBowing before You, blessing You name"-Be unto Your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/9012575413993160084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=9012575413993160084&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/9012575413993160084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/9012575413993160084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-are-moment-you-are-forever-lord-of.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-5099534584719309445</id><published>2007-09-14T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T22:24:07.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>" For attaining wisdom and discipline;for understanding words of insight;for acquiring a disciplined and prudent life,doing what is right and just and fair;for giving prudence to the simple,knowledge and discretion to the young-let the wise listen and add to their learning,and let the discerning get guidance-for understanding proverbs and parables,the sayings and riddles of the wise.The fear of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/5099534584719309445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=5099534584719309445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5099534584719309445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5099534584719309445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/for-attaining-wisdom-and-discipline-for.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-1406208966783085347</id><published>2007-09-12T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T08:57:24.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It wasn't until last night after BSF that I decided to go and look up the hymn story behind "The Church's One Foundation". And it's amazing to discover the richness of the whole thing, the emotion Samuel J. Stone experienced then to write such beautiful lyrics.It was during that period that major religious differences arose amonng Anglican clerics in both England and South Africa, and the Church </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/1406208966783085347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=1406208966783085347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1406208966783085347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1406208966783085347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/it-wasnt-until-last-night-after-bsf.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6466744644297386054</id><published>2007-09-08T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T09:04:38.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"This is my Father's world.  O let me ne'er forget that though the wrong seems oft so strong, God is the ruler yet.  This is my Father's world:  why should my heart be sad?  The Lord is King; let the heavens ring!  God reigns; let the earth be glad!This song came to me after I woke up from a bad dream.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6466744644297386054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6466744644297386054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6466744644297386054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6466744644297386054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-is-my-fathers-world.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-7791224472941114654</id><published>2007-09-08T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T02:01:41.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heh.. presenting the spinelli's gang! :) yes, i have succumbed to temptation and bought a spinelli's friend's card due to my frequent trips there to buy the chocolate mint spin.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/7791224472941114654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=7791224472941114654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7791224472941114654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7791224472941114654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mYaXc_Ob4d4/RuGRyt2oG4I/AAAAAAAAACw/j_MROne693U/s72-c/100_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-5384860330586173555</id><published>2007-09-05T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:27:41.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You will never walk alone As long as you have faith Jesus will be right beside you all the way You may feel you're far from home But home is where He is And He'll be there down every road You will never walk alone" -Point of Grace</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/5384860330586173555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=5384860330586173555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5384860330586173555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5384860330586173555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/you-will-never-walk-alone-as-long-as.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6465906786865110748</id><published>2007-09-04T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:09:56.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a day!I spent my Science of Music lecture this morning trying to wrestle my gmail account away from a would-be hacker, who turned out to be my dad. He thought my gmail inbox was in the hard-drive of the laptop I just handed over to him. So there went my whole inbox, trashed right into cyberbin. After that, in a bid to get the exclamation mark key on my laptop to work again, I spent 45 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6465906786865110748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6465906786865110748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6465906786865110748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6465906786865110748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-day-i-spent-my-science-of-music.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4305630826813377616</id><published>2007-09-01T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T23:06:28.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happiness is to know the Saviour,Living a life within His favour,Having a change in my behaviour,Happiness is the Lord.Happiness is a new creation,Jesus and me in close relation,Having a part in His salvation,Happiness is the Lord.Real joy is mine, no matter if teardrops start;I've found the secret, it's Jesus in my heart!Happiness is to be forgiven,Living a life that's worth the living,Taking a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4305630826813377616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4305630826813377616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4305630826813377616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4305630826813377616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/09/happiness-is-to-know-saviour-living.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-2518725394225696678</id><published>2007-08-30T22:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T22:04:54.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i trust in a God who can.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/2518725394225696678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=2518725394225696678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2518725394225696678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2518725394225696678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-trust-in-god-who-can.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-8526710600151301175</id><published>2007-08-26T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T21:58:32.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha.. i thought that was a pretty funny shot. for crazier pictures and shots of and with the birthday girl, go to my multiply site.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/8526710600151301175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=8526710600151301175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8526710600151301175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8526710600151301175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mYaXc_Ob4d4/RtGFdd2oG3I/AAAAAAAAACo/WL7eJ2hntLE/s72-c/IMG_0546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-5203654626320401206</id><published>2007-08-25T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T22:19:52.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We celebrated my grandfather's 82nd birthday just now. Somehow the atmosphere this year was different. I can't remember if we lighted candles in the previous years, but this year, there was this sense of warmth in the air. Like we were so happy we can celebrate his birthday for him and the feeling that he really is so important to all of us. Maybe it's just me.. I realise thru his whole illness </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/5203654626320401206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=5203654626320401206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5203654626320401206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5203654626320401206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/we-celebrated-my-grandfathers-82nd.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-7300809356781905049</id><published>2007-08-21T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T22:47:01.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>’Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus,And to take Him at His Word;Just to rest upon His promise,And to know, “Thus says the Lord!”Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him!How I’ve proved Him o’er and o’erJesus, Jesus, precious Jesus!O for grace to trust Him more!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/7300809356781905049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=7300809356781905049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7300809356781905049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7300809356781905049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/tis-so-sweet-to-trust-in-jesus-and-to.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6675012961175796422</id><published>2007-08-20T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T02:06:18.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"We bow our hearts, we bend our kneesO Spirit come make us humbleWe turn our eyes, from evil thingsO Lord we cast down our idolsGive us clean hands, give us pure heartsLet us not lift our souls to anotherGive us clean hands, give us pure heartsLet us not lift our souls to anotherO God let us be a generation that seeksThat seeks Your Face, O God of Jacob"-Give us clean handsWhen I played this song</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6675012961175796422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6675012961175796422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6675012961175796422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6675012961175796422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/we-bow-our-hearts-we-bend-our-knees-o.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-8206160864254745991</id><published>2007-08-18T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T21:26:38.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this morning, as i waited in the pouring rain for matthan to come to my rescue, i thought up two cheesy, but pretty apt analogies. :)1. God doesn't stop the rain in our lives from pouring down on us, but He does send good friends along to save the day. (in my case, that good friend came in a car)2. just like God sends rain to make the grass and flowers grow, He also sends rain in our lives to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/8206160864254745991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=8206160864254745991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8206160864254745991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8206160864254745991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-morning-as-i-waited-in-pouring.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6539858768100452863</id><published>2007-08-16T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T23:36:41.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"There is a hope so sureA promise so secureThe mystery of GodAt last made knownTreasures so vast appearAll wisdom, knowledge hereIt’s Christ in usThe hope of glory!And the life that I now liveNo longer is my ownJesus lives in meThe hope of gloryAnd each day I liveNo longer is my ownJesus lives in meThe hope of gloryThere is a life so trueA life of love so pureFor all our sinA perfect sacrificeAnd</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6539858768100452863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6539858768100452863&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6539858768100452863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6539858768100452863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/there-is-hope-so-sure-promise-so-secure.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-2418855531930363037</id><published>2007-08-15T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T20:26:33.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"But a biblical Christian is not just someone who holds certain beliefs about the Bible. He or she is also someone who leads the kind of life demonstrated in the Bible: a life of personal, intelligent interaction with God. Anything less than this makes a mockery of the priesthood of the believer."-Hearing God, Dallas Willard</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/2418855531930363037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=2418855531930363037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2418855531930363037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/2418855531930363037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/but-biblical-christian-is-not-just.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-239332021735490919</id><published>2007-08-15T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T08:59:28.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FriendsHeh.. the past few months have been a long journey for me. There were times it got so tough and tiring I wanted to stop and run away. There were times I could do nothing but sit before God and beg Him to hear me. This morning, I woke up feeling abit upset again, but I paused and started thinking of things I could thank God for. And truly, there are so many people who have encouraged me in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/239332021735490919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=239332021735490919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/239332021735490919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/239332021735490919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/friends-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-51349231190666301</id><published>2007-08-12T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T16:11:17.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love being outdoors.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/51349231190666301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=51349231190666301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/51349231190666301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/51349231190666301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-love-being-outdoors.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mYaXc_Ob4d4/Rr7AC3lipSI/AAAAAAAAACg/MrOf5c1oa8s/s72-c/IMGP0774.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-7936992750725128330</id><published>2007-08-09T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T23:57:52.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The God of Israel spoke,the Rock of Israel said to me:'When one rules over men in righteousness, when he rules in the fear of God,he is like the light of morning at sunrise on a cloudless morning,like the brightness after rain that brings the grass from the earth.'"-2 Samuel 23:3-4This passage made me pause and reflect on my attitude toward leadership.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/7936992750725128330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=7936992750725128330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7936992750725128330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7936992750725128330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/god-of-israel-spokethe-rock-of-israel.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-1309250146840381268</id><published>2007-08-08T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T09:17:47.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Choose the most difficult path and trust Me with it.That's what I heard then, and that's what I'm hearing now..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/1309250146840381268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=1309250146840381268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1309250146840381268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1309250146840381268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/choose-most-difficult-path-and-trust-me.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4310352938901917462</id><published>2007-08-06T11:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T11:58:23.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Truth forever on the scaffold, Wrong forever on the throne-Yet that scaffold sways the future, And behind the dim unknownStandeth God within the shadow, Keeping watch above His own."-Excerpt from "The Present Crisis", James Russell Lowell</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4310352938901917462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4310352938901917462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4310352938901917462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4310352938901917462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/truth-forever-on-scaffold-wrong-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-8311803080941241512</id><published>2007-08-05T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T20:15:31.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"And this Kingdom will know no end,And it's glory shall know no bounds.For the majesty and powerOf this Kingdom's King has come.And this Kingdom's reign,And this Kingdom's rule,And this Kingdom's power and authorityJesus, God's righteousness revealed." -This Kingdom, Geoff BullockAmen to that.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/8311803080941241512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=8311803080941241512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8311803080941241512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8311803080941241512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/and-this-kingdom-will-know-no-end-and.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4653650650179076961</id><published>2007-08-01T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T23:24:39.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmmm, somehow, I still miss this place very much. Though I wasn't very actively involved in service, I was really ministered to by the services and would have liked to spend more time there. Heh.. this is a very interesting quote I got from the bulletin this week: There's a difference between interest and commitment. In a meal of bacon and eggs, the chicken is involved but the pig is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4653650650179076961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4653650650179076961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4653650650179076961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4653650650179076961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/08/hmmmm-somehow-i-still-miss-this-place.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-7098003748920167099</id><published>2007-07-22T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T23:11:38.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bye dearest fi.. i'll miss you very very much. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/7098003748920167099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=7098003748920167099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7098003748920167099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7098003748920167099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/07/bye-dearest-fi.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mYaXc_Ob4d4/RqNzcHlipRI/AAAAAAAAACY/9E-NtWxvQwE/s72-c/IMG_0177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4190544756369695740</id><published>2007-07-17T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T09:43:10.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maybe I'm not trying hard enough. But it's so tough, bearing this alone. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4190544756369695740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4190544756369695740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4190544756369695740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4190544756369695740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/07/maybe-im-not-trying-hard-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6003091113958032185</id><published>2007-07-10T07:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T08:07:01.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Be still, and know that I am God;I will be exalted among the nations,I will be exalted in the earth."-Psalms 46:10In the past, I used to turn to this verse whenever I was in distress or upset over something, needing the assurance that no matter the situation, God is God alone. I turned to this verse whenever I wanted to see God as a victorious God who reigned over all the earth. This morning, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6003091113958032185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6003091113958032185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6003091113958032185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6003091113958032185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/07/be-still-and-know-that-i-am-god-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4244063961158536175</id><published>2007-07-09T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:58:21.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Are An ISFJThe NurturerYou have a strong need to belong, and you very loyal.A good listener, you excel at helping others in practical ways.In your spare time, you enjoy engaging your senses through art, cooking, and music.You find it easy to be devoted to one person, who you do special things for.In love, you express your emotions through actions.Taking care of someone is how you love them. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4244063961158536175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4244063961158536175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4244063961158536175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4244063961158536175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/07/you-are-isfj-nurturer-you-have-strong.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-1580634786054756251</id><published>2007-06-30T07:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T07:38:51.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my six weeks at the Medicine Shoppe has come to a close. i'm so gonna miss everyone. it's been so enjoyable. thank God. so there's bob, smiley charles and i in one picture, and lisa, kristen and i in the other. :)i really hope somehow i get the chance to go back there again someday.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/1580634786054756251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=1580634786054756251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1580634786054756251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1580634786054756251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-six-weeks-at-medicine-shoppe-has.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mYaXc_Ob4d4/RoWXmpsumcI/AAAAAAAAACA/ztqqBMa-XkM/s72-c/now+we%27re+all+smiling.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-9121862082279537000</id><published>2007-06-29T09:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T11:59:08.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hah. this song grew on me. it's one of charles'(one of my colleagues) favourites..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/9121862082279537000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=9121862082279537000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/9121862082279537000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/9121862082279537000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/06/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-8283076051428296879</id><published>2007-06-24T10:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T10:17:40.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we went to visit 2 festivals today, "the works", an art festival and the edmonton international jazz festival. there was this street stage at the works, which was at winston churchill square. so we bought buffalo fries and a drink each and sat down to watch this country song performance by a few young people. it was pretty good, now i understand why american idol/canadian idol standards are so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/8283076051428296879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-3768335988145729600</id><published>2007-06-17T10:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T10:06:55.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>By order of Ms Sarah Tang, I have been tasked to report my glaring mistake at Kingsway Mall today. Sigh. Read on if you are interested:Today, we set out after lunch, first to visit Sarah's patient at Rosedale Manor. We spent about 1 hour plus with her and then walked down to Kingsway. So we walked past this One dollar shop. And because both of us had this Singaporean mentality, the immediate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3768335988145729600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=3768335988145729600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3768335988145729600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3768335988145729600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/06/by-order-of-ms-sarah-tang-i-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-402458426681885996</id><published>2007-06-14T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T18:49:03.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Every Wednesday at the pharmacy, I would help prepare syringes for this lady in her late thirties who is suffering from cancer. Because she cannot swallow properly, she needs to be tube-fed. Sometimes, we would need to prepare syringes on Friday as well. And occasionally, her husband would come by personally to collect them. Yesterday, as usual, I prepared those syringes. As I struggled to stick </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/402458426681885996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=402458426681885996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/402458426681885996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/402458426681885996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/06/every-wednesday-at-pharmacy-i-would.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-3348306127509229667</id><published>2007-06-12T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T13:52:04.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some pictures of jasper. the rest are on my multiply site.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3348306127509229667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=3348306127509229667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3348306127509229667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3348306127509229667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,How great Thou art, How great Thou art.Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,How great Thou art, How great Thou art!"This verse really stood out at me this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/5496222619247068026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=5496222619247068026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5496222619247068026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5496222619247068026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/06/when-through-woods-and-forest-glades-i.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mYaXc_Ob4d4/Rm4LVk9LHAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/pqq0SFR0I0U/s72-c/full+view,+mountain+plus+sunwapta+falls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-5982594518454448415</id><published>2007-06-08T11:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T11:33:05.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The lights go out all around meOne last candle to keep out the nightAnd then the darkness surrounds meI know I'm aliveBut I feel like I've diedAnd all that's left is to accept that it's overMy dreams ran like sand through the fists that I madeI try to keep warm but I just grow colderI feel like I'm slipping awayAfter all this has passedI still will remainAfter I've cried my lastThere'll be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/5982594518454448415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=5982594518454448415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5982594518454448415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5982594518454448415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/06/lights-go-out-all-around-me-one-last.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-667307669707601371</id><published>2007-06-08T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T11:11:13.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heh.. i passed up the chance to go on an MEP pilgrimage. but it's alright, there'll always be another time. up to jasper tomorrow, so i'll be missing for a few days.. will post up pictures when im back on multiply.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/667307669707601371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=667307669707601371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/667307669707601371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/667307669707601371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/06/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-672482340772183799</id><published>2007-06-07T12:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T12:29:51.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You are God aloneFrom before time beganYou were on Your throneYou are God aloneAnd right nowIn the good times and badYou are on Your throneYou are God alone"-You are God alone, Philips, Craig and Dean</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/672482340772183799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=672482340772183799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/672482340772183799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/672482340772183799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-are-god-alone-from-before-time.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-5080842389776895737</id><published>2007-06-04T05:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T05:58:56.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"There's a cry in my heartFor Your glory to fallFor Your presence to fill up my sensesThere's a yearning againA thirst for disciplineA hunger for things that are deeperCould You take me beyond?Could You carry me through?If I open my heartCould I go there with You?(For I've been here beforeBut I know there's still moreOh, Lord, I need to know You)For what do I haveIf I don't have You, Jesus?What </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/5080842389776895737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=5080842389776895737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5080842389776895737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/5080842389776895737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/06/theres-cry-in-my-heart-for-your-glory.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4891780818292248358</id><published>2007-06-03T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T09:08:40.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven:a time to be born and a time to die,a time to plant and a time to uproot,a time to kill and a time to heal,a time to tear down and a time to build,a time to weep and a time to laugh,a time to mourn and a time to dance,a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,a time to embrace and a time to refrain,a time to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4891780818292248358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4891780818292248358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4891780818292248358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4891780818292248358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/06/there-is-time-for-everything-and-season.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-800163832229598722</id><published>2007-05-31T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T22:07:27.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>By chance, I found this amazing songwriter. I haven't heard her music yet, except for about 2 songs, but I think her lyrics are worth looking at and her biography is worth reading, so look here and here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/800163832229598722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=800163832229598722&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/800163832229598722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/800163832229598722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/by-chance-i-found-this-amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-1843948885331087056</id><published>2007-05-31T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T09:33:31.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"All things work for our goodThough sometimes we can't see how they couldStruggles that break our hearts in twoSometimes blind us to the truthOur Father knows what's best for usHis ways are not our ownSo when your pathway grows dimAnd you just can't see HimRemember He's still on the throneGod is too wise to be mistakenGod is too good to be unkindSo when you don't understandWhen you don't see His </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/1843948885331087056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=1843948885331087056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1843948885331087056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/1843948885331087056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/all-things-work-for-our-good-though.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6554846257722473215</id><published>2007-05-28T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T13:45:50.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Rushing wind, blow through this temple,Blowing out the dust within;Come and breathe Your breath upon me:I've been born again.Holy Spirit, I surrender; take me where You want to go.Plant me by Your living water,Plant me deep so I can grow.Jesus, You’re the one who sets my spirit free;Use me, Lord; glorify Your Holy Name through me.Separate me from this world, Lord;Sanctify my life for You.Daily </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6554846257722473215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6554846257722473215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6554846257722473215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6554846257722473215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/rushing-wind-blow-through-this-temple.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-3157846160583426750</id><published>2007-05-27T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T10:36:11.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I composed this simple song while crying out to God in the piano room of Henday Hall. Decided to title it "Jehovah Rophe", the God who heals. "In Your arms,Only in Your armsCan I findMyself and my worthBefore Your throneOnly before Your throneWill I dwellIn Your spring of comfortYou are my strength and songYou are my God of hopeAnd You promised meYour grace is sufficientIn my weakness Lord,There </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3157846160583426750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=3157846160583426750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3157846160583426750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3157846160583426750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-composed-this-simple-song-while.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-3362338249139459441</id><published>2007-05-26T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T18:31:48.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"But He said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for My power is made perfect in weakness." Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me. That is why, for Christ's sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong." -2 Corinthians 12: 9-10Receiving grace to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3362338249139459441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=3362338249139459441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3362338249139459441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3362338249139459441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/but-he-said-to-me-my-grace-is.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4854048128685379164</id><published>2007-05-25T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T12:42:40.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I don't know about tomorrow,I just live from day to day.I don't borrow from it's sunshine,For it's skies may turn to gray.I don't worry o'er the future,For I know what Jesus said,And today I'll walk beside Him,For He knows what is ahead.Many things about tomorrowI don't seem to understandBut I know Who holds tomorrowAnd I know Who holds my hand."This song came to me as I sat on the grass patch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4854048128685379164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4854048128685379164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4854048128685379164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4854048128685379164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-dont-know-about-tomorrow-i-just-live.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-31313642746899564</id><published>2007-05-23T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T10:53:12.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's pretty amazing how you could just forget. How life moves on like nothing went on. I wish I could too.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/31313642746899564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=31313642746899564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/31313642746899564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/31313642746899564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-pretty-amazing-how-you-could-just.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4018997484585653829</id><published>2007-05-23T02:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T02:31:46.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i finally got connected to my internet in my room, so will be replying emails soon! probably this evening when i get back from doing more administrative stuff. :) so bernie, yiling and yokes.. i will reply you all soon! woah.. the past few days haven't been that easy.. scouting around for cheap food, buying groceries.. cost of living here is pretty high. you practically have to pay for everything</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4018997484585653829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><summary type='text'>come tomorrow, i leave wonderful vancouver and board the plane to get to edmonton. it's been a really enjoyable week here. will blog more abt vancouver later. so tired.. heh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/8560064864767795279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=8560064864767795279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8560064864767795279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/8560064864767795279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/come-tomorrow-i-leave-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-3564302123762251337</id><published>2007-05-18T13:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T13:28:43.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is what i've always wanted to see and experience. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/3564302123762251337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=3564302123762251337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3564302123762251337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/3564302123762251337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-is-what-ive-always-wanted-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mYaXc_Ob4d4/Rk05ErBOFWI/AAAAAAAAAAo/kzV42mrG0II/s72-c/favourite+shot!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-6656570260344861615</id><published>2007-05-16T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T13:45:45.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>going to seattle tomorrow!!!! =)=)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/6656570260344861615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=6656570260344861615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6656570260344861615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/6656570260344861615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/going-to-seattle-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-7247708536089506176</id><published>2007-05-15T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T14:32:00.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"To hear with my heartTo see with my soulTo be guided by a Hand I cannot holdTo trust in a way that I cannot seeThat's what faith must be"-That's what faith must be, Michael Card</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/7247708536089506176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=7247708536089506176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7247708536089506176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7247708536089506176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-hear-with-my-heart-to-see-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4603584334163723792</id><published>2007-05-15T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:24:00.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay.. besides the personal emails, i shall make general updates here!today was pretty fun. the weather was good, sun was out, wasn't too cold so i could walk around with just one coat. went to regent college with sarah.. thank God we had sarah's friend's aunt to drive us there and around the place from there. we met with soo yeong who brought us around regent.. showed us around the place. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4603584334163723792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4603584334163723792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4603584334163723792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/4603584334163723792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-7198984051028893302</id><published>2007-05-13T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T14:56:43.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>enjoying the weather and scenery. i think im gonna get jetlagged cos it's 12am and im pretty hyper. uh... go check out photos on my multiply site.. im abit too lazy to post them now. alright. i'll email updates.. this blog will continue to be other-things-except-my-own-words-filled.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/7198984051028893302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=7198984051028893302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7198984051028893302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5171818/posts/default/7198984051028893302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/2007/05/enjoying-weather-and-scenery.html' title=''/><author><name>celine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06468493568071180038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5171818.post-4290832019362984541</id><published>2007-05-10T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T09:30:56.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"My soul contemplates Your glory    I worship in holy awe     In quietness and in confident trust    I rest in all that You are    I'll sing to the world  Your glory and grace    Until I behold Your face     Jesus, O Jesus, I give You my life;    Jesus, O Jesus, I give You my life."Thank God for wonderful cousins!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orangesneako.blogspot.com/feeds/4290832019362984541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5171818&amp;postID=4290832019362984541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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