<?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-3387005646282198473</id><updated>2011-07-29T14:25:02.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your way</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387005646282198473/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>walk through the storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950653206069164820</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3387005646282198473.post-6543546777995696644</id><published>2009-12-28T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:13:08.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Cause this time I'm right &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To move on and on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Far away from here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387005646282198473-6543546777995696644?l=the-follow-through.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/feeds/6543546777995696644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/2009/12/cause-this-time-im-right-to-move-on-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387005646282198473/posts/default/6543546777995696644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387005646282198473/posts/default/6543546777995696644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/2009/12/cause-this-time-im-right-to-move-on-and.html' title=''/><author><name>walk through the storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950653206069164820</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-3387005646282198473.post-1978610572216088862</id><published>2009-03-05T22:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:19:51.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was on the track-mill, running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was like business as usual: Running my lungs out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just that today there was, just, an additional factor, something in addition to the norm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was too running my heart and mind out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was once again tracing, tracing the path of history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was for the upteenth time, but each time i thought, each feeling was different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tommorow is Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Judgement hour is soon approaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15.5 hours more and ticking down... tick tock tock tock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"But my grace is sufficient for you, for my strength is made perfect in your weakness"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 Corinthian 12:9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trusting as the moments fly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trusting as the days go by;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trusting Him whate’er befall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trusting Jesus, that is all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Because you see the Master plan from high above. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Because I'm giving you the wheel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm letting go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309722758217893314" style="DISPLAY: block; 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More ways than one, he has made a deep impression in our hearts someway and somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended with well, the humbling feeling of cleaning the railings once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this period, there seems to be so many questions swirling in my mind, but so little answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember a JSS song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have a little faith in me, the size of a little mustard seed&lt;br /&gt;Have a little faith in me, and see what i can do for you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left.right.up.down.&lt;br /&gt;you follow your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All things work for our good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though sometimes we don't see how they could&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Struggles that break our hearts in two &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes blind us to the truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our Father knows what best for us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;His ways are not our own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So when your pathway grows dim &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you just don't see Him &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember you're never alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is too wise to be mistaken &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is too good to be unkind &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So when you don't understand &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you don't see His plan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you can't trace His hand &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trust His heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387005646282198473-1857074587189839276?l=the-follow-through.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/feeds/1857074587189839276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/2009/01/past-two-weeks-have-been-quite-evetnful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387005646282198473/posts/default/1857074587189839276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387005646282198473/posts/default/1857074587189839276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/2009/01/past-two-weeks-have-been-quite-evetnful.html' title=''/><author><name>walk through the storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950653206069164820</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-3387005646282198473.post-4657779583546037018</id><published>2009-01-01T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T00:56:29.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friendship is one that is immortal and everlasting, if we only know how to nuture it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This New Year's Day was not one to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the stroke of midnght, i was on the bus which was rather unique experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, the ride reminded me of his graciousness and mercy once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank you Lord for my special friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387005646282198473-4657779583546037018?l=the-follow-through.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/feeds/4657779583546037018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/2009/01/friendship-is-one-that-is-immortal-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387005646282198473/posts/default/4657779583546037018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387005646282198473/posts/default/4657779583546037018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/2009/01/friendship-is-one-that-is-immortal-and.html' title=''/><author><name>walk through the storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950653206069164820</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-3387005646282198473.post-7379471944748296754</id><published>2008-12-31T01:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T02:29:17.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once again, it's that time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: What would make a good reflection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time and tide waits for no man. But the memories are here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each year holds it's own set of trials and surprises and this year is no different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm been listening to many christian songs of late and each set of lyrics, each phrase or each sentence can bring so much meaning and understanding if only we take the time to dwell upon it. Perhaps this is what 'revelation' means, when the circumtances of life create a new synthesis of thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be rebuke none the less a very humbling feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone needs compassion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A love that's never failing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let mercy fall on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone needs forgiveness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A kindness of a Savior&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The hope of nations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can fully understand personal thoughts but the father can. To be time and time again given a reminder that his presence is there is truly amazing and comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 alone has brought about so many learning curves and pointers. To sometimes fully understand the basis of the occurrence is in itself a feat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because human nature tends to search for concrete answers and evidence, The most common word: Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? signals a degree of unbelieve and doubt.&lt;br /&gt;Something which i've been guilty of nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Savior&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He can move the mountains&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My God is Mighty to save&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is Mighty to save&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever, Author of salvation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He rose and conquered the grave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus conquered the grave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all that has happen this past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendships made. Friendships strengthen.&lt;br /&gt;Unity is what binds us together.&lt;br /&gt;We are one. But not truely one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth Conference has always held a very special place in my heart and it would continue to hold that very spot.&lt;br /&gt;It's always a time of chastisment that speaks to your soul, that tells you that your not fine on your own strength and ability.&lt;br /&gt;All you need to do is just to simply come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So take me as You find me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All my fears and failures&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fill my life again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I give my life to follow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything i believe in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now i surrender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shine your light and let the whole world see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're singing for the glory of the risen King...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Savior&lt;br /&gt;He can move the mountains&lt;br /&gt;My God is Mighty to save&lt;br /&gt;He is Mighty to save&lt;br /&gt;Forever, Author of salvation&lt;br /&gt;He rose and conquered the grave&lt;br /&gt;Jesus conquered the grave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best reflection comes from the heart, the soul.&lt;br /&gt;Interaction between Man and God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“For My thoughts are not your thoughts, Nor are your ways My ways,” says the LORD. For as the heavens are higher than the earth, So are My ways higher than your ways, And My thoughts than your thoughts.” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Isaiah 55:8-9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009: This time Lord, you take the lead, you take the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it this time be your way, not mine, not anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let this upcoming year be truely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is redemption's story&lt;br /&gt;That the Lord of all the earth&lt;br /&gt;Came to die to bear the sting of sin away&lt;br /&gt;Come, all who hear this story&lt;br /&gt;And call on Jesus's name&lt;br /&gt;And then you'll find that life&lt;br /&gt;will never ever be the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3387005646282198473-7379471944748296754?l=the-follow-through.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/feeds/7379471944748296754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/2008/12/once-again-its-that-time-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387005646282198473/posts/default/7379471944748296754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3387005646282198473/posts/default/7379471944748296754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-follow-through.blogspot.com/2008/12/once-again-its-that-time-of-year.html' title=''/><author><name>walk through the storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14950653206069164820</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></feed>
