<?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-29816630</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:45:19.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat, SLeep, Breathe REVIVAL. Burn, Blaze ,BOOM REVIVAL! ;D</title><subtitle type='html'>making the supernatural the natural way of life. you gotta believe it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29816630.post-3799662481280218025</id><published>2008-10-10T18:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:37:31.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>False Doctrine is equivalent to Piracy</title><content type='html'>Definition of Piracy- &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the unauthorized copying, distribution, or use of another's production (as a film) esp. in infringement of a copyright piracy&gt; b : the unauthorized use, interception, or receipt of encoded communications (as satellite cable programming) esp. to avoid paying fees for use piracy of programming signals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;False doctrine including the spread of the false gospel is the cheapening of the gospel of God. It is the undermining of the value of the death of Christ and His act on the Cross. It adds a corrupted image to the grace of God that has been given freely to all men. (Eph 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In context of 2 Peter 2, taking the first verse [AMP];&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BUT ALSO [in those days] there arose false prophets among the people, just as there will be false teachers among yourselves, who will subtly and stealthily introduce heretical doctrines (destructive heresies), even denying and disowning the Master Who bought them, bringing upon themselves swift destruction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I found that there are similarities between piracy and false doctrine. False doctrines have infringed the copyright of Christ and made it into a version that has become of less value. The reason why Christ came to die has been watered down, sometimes exaggerated. Additionally, the method with which Christ came, ministered and died has been altered to made acceptable as a doctrine to some groups of people. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The TRUTH is changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God designed the coming of Christ, the death of Christ and the promise that came along with it. People have began to take what is God's and made it their own. They have made themselves the centre of the subject when it was not supposed to be. Centre is ONLY God- Father, Son and Holy Spirit. Not man's nature nor man's thoughts, nor anyone of his cleverly crafted idealogies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-3799662481280218025?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/3799662481280218025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=3799662481280218025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/3799662481280218025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/3799662481280218025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2008/10/false-doctrine-is-equivalent-to-piracy.html' title='False Doctrine is equivalent to Piracy'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-4090819428420389544</id><published>2008-08-15T00:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T00:46:09.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The name of God in vain</title><content type='html'>I realise that one of the reasons why God doesn't like people to call His name in vain is because others may misunderstand and misintrepet who God really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the same as gossiping. Gossiping about a person will give the hearer an impression of the person that might not be totally accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same way, God appears sometimes too scary, too slack, too insecure when we 'gossip' about Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we still need to use the name of God. To answer our prayers and to discover more of His character. I believe only those who personally know God can do such a thing. Furthermore, the name of God does not become vain because it is said in full confidence of the trust that is in His name and character.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-4090819428420389544?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/4090819428420389544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=4090819428420389544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/4090819428420389544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/4090819428420389544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2008/08/name-of-god-in-vain.html' title='The name of God in vain'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-960612140312140110</id><published>2008-08-13T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T01:36:37.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Defining Love</title><content type='html'>Love is a summation of logical calculation of the cost in time, effort and attitude in relation to another inanimate or animate object.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this defination, {Love at first sight} is rendered as a null set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can also safely say that love does not have a one-off equation. It is a continuos function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to whether this function has a Limit; we can probably derive a Lemma from the Gospel of John where it says, " There is no greater love than to lay down one's life for his friend"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this Lemma, we conjure a hypothesis;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As life =&gt; infinity, the love function of a person tends towards L which is the greatest love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of L being a limit, it would be more proper to say that the love function is bounded upwards to M, where M is the greatest love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"for God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son... I am going so that I can ask the Father to send the Counsellor to you... it is for your benefit that I go...there is no greater love than this... that they also may be one in Us...love suffers long... love never fails... God is love... and God will wipe away every tear from their eyes... Surely I am coming quickly"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-960612140312140110?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/960612140312140110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=960612140312140110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/960612140312140110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/960612140312140110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2008/08/defining-love.html' title='Defining Love'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-1151153062489392833</id><published>2008-05-26T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T01:45:27.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith and Strength</title><content type='html'>Faith- Trust in a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FACT &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that has been proved infallible and uncontestable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian Walk + JOY= Strength =&gt; Victory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian Walk - JOY= NO Strength =&gt; Defeat  - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;inspired by Aunty Doris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in more mathematical terms using sets;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Christian Walk} intersect {JOY} is a proper subset of {Strength} is a success and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Christian Walk} intersect {JOY}' is a subset of {Strength}' is a failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where {JOY}'= 1 - {JOY}. {Strength}' likewise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is because {JOY} = {Strength} by the verse "The Joy of the Lord is my strength" (Neh 8:10b NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;May you always be victorius such that {JOY}'= &lt;span &gt;empty set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MORE THAN CONQUERORS" (Rom 8:37)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-1151153062489392833?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1151153062489392833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=1151153062489392833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/1151153062489392833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/1151153062489392833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2008/05/faith-and-strength.html' title='Faith and Strength'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-8393861633921988544</id><published>2008-05-11T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T23:35:55.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Australia Trip</title><content type='html'>Hello!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be leaving for aust in less than 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Departure: 120508/1810&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrival: 230508/0350&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back in one piece:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-8393861633921988544?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/8393861633921988544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=8393861633921988544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/8393861633921988544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/8393861633921988544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2008/05/australia-trip.html' title='Australia Trip'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-2166564143822015190</id><published>2008-04-26T11:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T11:34:27.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Synthesis</title><content type='html'>"Taking the truth of God's word and making sense of surrounding circumstances"- Jamesvinay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 kinds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holy Spirit synthesis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- does not compromise God's standard. sense of assurance. Comprises of wisdom where wisdom is the action following synthesis. Fruit= fruitfulness:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Human synthesis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Undermine God's standard of holiness. One party loses out. Usually but not always hasty. Fruit= unfruitful or short term fruitfulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holy Spirit Synthesis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Human synthesis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit synthesis occurs if and only if there is the prerequisite of God words, listening prayer and time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word + Prayer + Time = Holy Spirit synthesis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit synthesis / Word(X), and Holy Spirit synthesis / Prayer(Y) and Holy Spirit synthesis / Time (Z) which means,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X.Word + Y.Prayer + Z.Time = Holy Spirit synthesis&lt;br /&gt;where x,y,z are units of measurement from one to infinity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;cause you might never understand but you have been faithful:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-2166564143822015190?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/2166564143822015190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=2166564143822015190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/2166564143822015190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/2166564143822015190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2008/04/synthesis.html' title='Synthesis'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-2484066165010720423</id><published>2008-04-23T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T22:25:40.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pressure and Performance</title><content type='html'>Tired.. Exams.. Doesn't make sense for me to halt everything just for the sake of exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many kids, going under Pressure to perform for the subject area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we go &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Pressure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we go through exams without losing hair, growing more pimples, talking less to people and serving God less?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"subjective" listening to God's voice can come due to pressure. I believe (for now) accuracy to God's voice is compromised in such cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seek to know what it really means to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Be still and know that I am God" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ps 46:10a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-2484066165010720423?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/2484066165010720423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=2484066165010720423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/2484066165010720423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/2484066165010720423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2008/04/pressure-and-performance.html' title='Pressure and Performance'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-329662060243472768</id><published>2008-04-10T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T22:24:05.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God hasn't spoken?</title><content type='html'>How is it that some people hear God and some don't? Or how do people hear one thing from God and others something that is totally opposite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm studying regarding such "subjective" or "selective" listening to God's voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are people not ready to start serving God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not ready? how about distracted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God hasn't spoken? how about dont want to hear what God is saying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not good enough? how about I rather do something with more $$..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No time? how about Jesus is not that satisfying anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other priorities? how about not interested..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe if each and every person that is so free on saturdays were to desire to do God's will with his free time then so many more people will be touched by God moving through their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does God build a house with half the bricks available?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard that the bricks that are not available will be replaced..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-329662060243472768?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/329662060243472768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=329662060243472768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/329662060243472768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/329662060243472768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2008/04/god-hasnt-spoken.html' title='God hasn&apos;t spoken?'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-6232598290285894705</id><published>2008-04-07T21:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T22:32:44.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Needs...</title><content type='html'>need manpower!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Lord raise up and send those whom He has called:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless and empower the Talent Placement Departments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded of the reasons why God give gifts. According to the Word, everyone has at least one talent. So far, i have come up with an equation which may not be entirely correct:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Energy + Talent) x God's will = Revival&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Revival would cover a range of substances like purpose, satisfaction, proper wealth distribution, joy, rest, peace etc. Generalised for the sake of easier comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another one influenced from Blackabys, 2008 in their 2nd edition Experiencing God;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Patience + Searching God's word + being led by the Spirit = Right Decisions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-6232598290285894705?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6232598290285894705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=6232598290285894705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/6232598290285894705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/6232598290285894705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2008/04/needs.html' title='Needs...'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-5027297376637213984</id><published>2008-04-05T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T23:30:35.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is really no glory in speed</title><content type='html'>How do feelings change in a time frame of 2 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not practical, Not sensible, Not solid, Not "Up", Not waiting, really Not the best thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is really no glory in speed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friend's nicks wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's friend is nobody's friend. How would God feel about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observing social trends... God is still sovereign and lovely:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st East Timor BBGB company? Shaun said this almost in a jest and it hit me so hard that I thought at the moment "That is so possible!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think it is:D Need money, need manpower&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-5027297376637213984?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/5027297376637213984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=5027297376637213984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/5027297376637213984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/5027297376637213984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2008/04/there-is-really-no-glory-in-speed.html' title='There is really no glory in speed'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-3431174325806462253</id><published>2008-04-03T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T14:15:34.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final words of Tutor from AED 104 ICT for engaged learning</title><content type='html'>1. WE are not the sole possesors of knowledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. (forgot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. We hold a lot of power in our hands&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-3431174325806462253?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/3431174325806462253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=3431174325806462253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/3431174325806462253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/3431174325806462253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2008/04/final-words-of-tutor-from-aed-104-ict.html' title='Final words of Tutor from AED 104 ICT for engaged learning'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-8594069773578872650</id><published>2007-05-12T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T03:19:13.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Revival Never Ends...</title><content type='html'>Back in a long while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I don't want to post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll let you know a little bit about my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; My second sis(22 years old this year) has gotten married on 7th May!! YAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; I got my first car. 15 years old. SBV 8245 T, Mitshubishi Spacewagon. It's mine! muah haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Reliefed Teach at Macpherson Sec. Great bunch of guys. Rowdy but really LOVE them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Helping out with their track team. Great potential!! Great Friends. Really know how to touch my life. A blessing indeed. "Thank You God"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; My New lifegroup Power MnM. Full of surprises. Time to be stretched and to stretch ALL of them. The rubberband will find it's stretch relaxing compared to what's gonna happen in the next few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Committed to my call to Children's ministry. Passion reignited by Vane Lane's book on Children of Revival. So much, better start now! Souls, SOuls, SOULS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's many many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joke of the month:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you know when a Monkey is sick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you hear it go " EEHH EEHH AHHH AHHH-CHOO!!!" (use your imagination. It's really super funny. hahahah.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-8594069773578872650?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/8594069773578872650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=8594069773578872650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/8594069773578872650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/8594069773578872650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2007/05/revival-never-ends.html' title='The Revival Never Ends...'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-6559743738950254600</id><published>2007-03-14T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T22:51:13.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Thailand</title><content type='html'>I went to thailand in may last year. I remember going to the famous River Kwai museum where i signed in the autograph book &lt;strong&gt;"I'll be back!"&lt;/strong&gt; It's amazing how God is sending me back to the same place with a different work. The purpose never changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave me a heartbeat for Thailand while I was there. I bought a map of thailand and paste it up in my room. Everytime I see the nation, I would pray for that land. It really left a deep impression of a country in need of God and revival. The people there touched my heart and I'm really grateful to God for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is sending me there as His vessel. God told me: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Just as I sent Jesus to the earth, I send you to them."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; A big call. A call where it demands a true death to myself and a compassion and love for the people we are going to serve there by God's grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I be able to see what the Father is doing and do likewise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No more human methods! Only the voice of God and the breath of REVIVAL:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-6559743738950254600?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6559743738950254600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=6559743738950254600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/6559743738950254600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/6559743738950254600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2007/03/back-to-thailand.html' title='Back to Thailand'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-6917565886271389917</id><published>2007-03-11T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T23:40:19.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What are you looking at?</title><content type='html'>Stare what stare? want to fight ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, it's not about gangsters. But I felt a need to ask myself, what am i staring at or rather what am i looking at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's my eternity? My career, my degree, my ministry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's gonna last forever? My character, my spirit, my relationshop with God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i looking towards heaven, my eternal land of glory or am i looking only 10 years ahead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think if we have fixed our eyes on heaven, the interests of heaven should matter to us a lot. More than anything that we have right now. Our treasure should lie in heaven. Our attitude should be heavenly. How else to live being prepared for heaven other than reading the book from heaven, the Word of God. The only truth in this world. All others are lies. It's absolute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the only truth is that we as Christians are saved and we are going to heaven that means that everyone who does not accept Jesus as Lord and Saviour will go to hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Col 2: 8-9 "Beware lest anyone cheat you through philosphy and empty deceit, according to the tradition of men, according to the basic principles of the world, and not according to Christ. For in Him dwells all the fulness of the Godhead bodily"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Start looking to God and towards heaven before God's trumpet sounds and causes you to be blown away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-6917565886271389917?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6917565886271389917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=6917565886271389917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/6917565886271389917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/6917565886271389917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-are-you-looking-at.html' title='What are you looking at?'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-1666928507864378897</id><published>2007-02-19T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T21:45:46.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Incredible India</title><content type='html'>Back here after 2 complete years. Everything is still about the same. Very difficult to talk openly about God to the poeple here. Sometimes even taking out a bible seems like a near threat to my life with all the eyes just popping around you. I felt like this place is like a huge building almost ready to collapse and cave in because of all the spiritual degradation, the selfishness, the meaningless chase and the cry for true help. Morality is not even kept at its right place in society. What you watch on tv paints a very very faint picture of what is really happening in this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there was a train blast near the North. About 70 poeple died. The hopelessness was clearly seen in their eyes. One day their own physical self is going to blow because the external of the person is not at all macthing the inside. There is a the BIG GAP of sin that is still separting man from God. I feel so helpless and it really hurts as i cry for them in my own mind. Is there something I could do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not right now.. But there is hope, God says. Isa 12 and 35. Good stuff if you are looking for God's promise of a revival. Keep it in heart and keep praying it and rejoice for all of God's word will come to pass, Isa 40. So everytime i see the poor and the helpless and the people bounded by their caste system and social infrastructure, i say a prayer of thanks that one day all this will no longer be found. New Heaven, New Earth. Souls, souls, souls!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-1666928507864378897?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1666928507864378897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=1666928507864378897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/1666928507864378897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/1666928507864378897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2007/02/incredible-india.html' title='Incredible India'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-7951990326822753524</id><published>2007-02-08T12:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T12:25:39.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whose sandals are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Many many sandals and shoes around nowadays. There is really no short of brands like Birkenstock, Adidas, Quicksilver, Flash N Splash, and Puma. You name it. Ranging from the really expensive ones to the cheap-o ones. From the really excellent ones that last forever but stink badly like the army sandals, all the way to the ones that you use for only one month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some have more than one pair of sandals! The first one is to show off and the other one for bad weather like rain. The fashionable ones cannot get wet or else the color gets drained:( Haha. The bible talks about footwear too. One in Ephesians and one in the gospels. The sandals/shoe of Christ:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luke 3:16 (New King James Version):&lt;br /&gt;16 John answered, saying to all, "I indeed baptize you with water; but One mightier than I is coming, whose sandal strap I am not worthy to loose. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luke 3:16 (New Life Version):16 But John said to all of them, "I baptize you with water. There is One coming Who is greater than I. I am not good enough to get down and help Him take off His shoes. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and with fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those sandals must have felt extremely good to be on Christ feet whom even John, declared that he is not even worthy to touch or untie! Imagine, the person whom Jesus declared as the greatest prophet (Luke 7:28) cannot even touch those things that move upon, mingle in and tread on mud and all the not-so-good-to-say grounds! It must have been some privelege to be on Jesus' feet. The great honor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was challenged to ask myself whose shoe/sandal I want to be? As a Christian I cannot aspire to be a sandal on someone who will not give me the promise of eternal life. The closer to Jesus the better. If not near His heart then possible near His feet. But even then am I able to be His shoe?If I want God to use me as His sandals, I know my talents and abilities dont count. What counts is my heart; My availability to God and my 100% away from this world and just set apart from Him!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then God by His love and grace, will pick me up from the sandals shop, put me through His special factory, put on me the best cushion, the best design and an awesome Energy that is way better than Nike "boing". Yeah!! Sandals for the ONLY ONE!! My surety is in God to the path that He will bring me too:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-7951990326822753524?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7951990326822753524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=7951990326822753524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/7951990326822753524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/7951990326822753524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2007/02/whose-sandals-are-you.html' title='Whose sandals are you?'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-6671406320829834856</id><published>2007-02-06T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T22:50:13.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is a compilation of words that make no sense to the flesh&lt;br /&gt;but which God perfectly understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perseverence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; means to "press on" or "push on" with the same energy, courage and determination as the initial action in order to get results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-6671406320829834856?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6671406320829834856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=6671406320829834856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/6671406320829834856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/6671406320829834856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2007/02/prayer-is-compilation-of-words-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-2253661620240892857</id><published>2007-02-05T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T22:43:22.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O PRecious Rabbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are rabbits one of the most expensive pets to keep?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they like to eat carats!! You can never find enough gold and diamonds for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are rabbits so difficult to find?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they are rare-bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jachin's joke:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we gathered for the usual sunday morning after-gce prayer meet, we started off by talking about the Singapore- Thailand match which was going to be played in the evening. We talked about Tiru(M'sia Team) and his comedian way of "making friends" and then we began to talk about the scores. We were predicting the scores when jachin said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jachin: " I think the score will be 1-1 tonight"&lt;br /&gt;Douglas: " Ya, i think so too."&lt;br /&gt;Gerald Ho: "No. I think it will be 1-0 or 2-1 "&lt;br /&gt;Daryl Tan: " You all beginning to prophesy is it?"&lt;br /&gt;Jachin: "No. The score will be either 1-1 or 0-0 or 2-2 because they are going to play in Tie-land!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All other comments except Jachin's are purely fictional. Any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-2253661620240892857?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/2253661620240892857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=2253661620240892857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/2253661620240892857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/2253661620240892857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-precious-rabbits.html' title='O PRecious Rabbits'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-116978449141805299</id><published>2007-01-26T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T12:13:15.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Generation that Seeks His Face</title><content type='html'>Psalms 24:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;" This is Jacob, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the generation of those who seek Him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;who seek Your face. Selah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Nothing seems to bother them anymore. All they want is God. All they cry for is God. They stay in their rooms and spend hours inquiring, worshiping, praising and searching desperately for their God of truth. What a contrast from this distracted generation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Pool halls empty, arcade lefts to gather dust, only the lights of the street lamps remain in the once highly packed streets of Orchard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The hunger burning in their eyes for more of God. The unquenchable passion in their hearts. In every home, every street corner, every train and every bus you see them. "Oh man!" Someone shouts. "CAN THEY PLEASE STOP!" It's as if they have a conscious realisation that besides the Kingdom of God nothing else matters. AWESOME GENERATION! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Wait a minute... It's not only the young and affluent... It's an epidemic, a phenomenon that is capturing even the old and poeple from every race. This is the generation that seeks Him, who seeks His face! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-116978449141805299?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/116978449141805299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=116978449141805299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116978449141805299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116978449141805299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2007/01/generation-that-seeks-his-face.html' title='The Generation that Seeks His Face'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-116789681673539574</id><published>2007-01-04T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T15:46:56.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Precious Word : Psalms 19:7-11</title><content type='html'>7 The instructions of the Lord are perfect,&lt;br /&gt;      reviving the soul.&lt;br /&gt;  The decrees of the Lord are trustworthy,&lt;br /&gt;      making wise the simple.&lt;br /&gt; 8 The commandments of the Lord are right,&lt;br /&gt;      bringing joy to the heart.&lt;br /&gt;   The commands of the Lord are clear,&lt;br /&gt;      giving insight for living.&lt;br /&gt; 9 Reverence for the Lord is pure,&lt;br /&gt;      lasting forever.&lt;br /&gt;   The laws of the Lord are true;&lt;br /&gt;      each one is fair.&lt;br /&gt; 10 They are more desirable than gold,&lt;br /&gt;      even the finest gold.&lt;br /&gt;   They are sweeter than honey,&lt;br /&gt;      even honey dripping from the comb.&lt;br /&gt; 11 They are a warning to your servant,&lt;br /&gt;      a great reward for those who obey them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-116789681673539574?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/116789681673539574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=116789681673539574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116789681673539574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116789681673539574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2007/01/precious-word-psalms-197-11.html' title='The Precious Word : Psalms 19:7-11'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-116732143631347401</id><published>2006-12-28T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T03:17:06.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kallang River</title><content type='html'>Milo! Nothing describes it better. My room has a very clear view of the Kallang River. The incredible amount of rain that has been pouring forth has been "washing the nation clean" and muddying the waters. It's definately dirty! All kinds of rubbish, dead animals and what-not can be found in the river. It is disgusting! If it was a still river i believe the stench of the river will fill the air so thick that it would be poisonous. But there is a problem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the "washing of the nation" is never done. God said " How can the nation be physical clean when the nation's spiritual cleanliness is like rotteness in the bone?" Eeeehhh.. What more, there is no one to pray for the rain! Where is the Elijah of this generation? The land needs cleansing and there's nothing to be happy about. It calls for sorrow. Deep sorrow. So much sorrow that tears into your soul and makes you cry, " Give me Singapore or I die!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nation needs revival&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-116732143631347401?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/116732143631347401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=116732143631347401' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116732143631347401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116732143631347401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/12/kallang-river.html' title='Kallang River'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29816630.post-116533480947243992</id><published>2006-12-05T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T00:06:49.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The door of Revival</title><content type='html'>Long time no post. Here's some of my thoughts for Revival:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt one very important thing this season. I am a soldier of God in this dark world. yup. that's it. nothing spectacular but every bit of it with it's full intended meaning. Not a civilian who can quit and not a soldier unequiped. Of the very best and finest army in the universe, Jehovah Battalion. Heard of it? I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the movie Flag of our Fathers. Never watched a war show in my life! But Dom said this wasn't as war-filled as he wanted. God brought the point across to me. The casualties in warfare are real. They die. I have in my hands and in my time right now a generation that will perish if nothing is done. I will be accountable to God if i don't lead an army of God into the battlefield in order to save souls and conquer God's promised land. That is my role as a lg leader. When my "men" backslide and turn away from God and tell me they want to quit, it's my job to boot them up and show to them the reality of where they are heading. It's either you are on the winning side or you're on satan's side. My responsibility ends when my "men" dies. I don't want to see my children die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is only the small part  of the battle for revival. Everyday of warfare must come with a confidence that I will win! It doesn't involve feelings. It just involve the war manual: the Word Of God and we whole lot jolly well follow the manual unless we want our butts kicked by the enemy. Not mentioning we will be POWs in satan's camp. Imagine that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who said being a Christian was easy? It really isn't easy. One beacon of light and a whole lot of darkness all around you. You can litterally see the bruises on your muddied face. Not forgetting the cuts from the darts of the enemy. I can just see so many of us with our one hand hanging loosely by the side and the other hand holding the M-16 rifle as if it could no longer do damage. Discouraging. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WAke up!! that picture is wrong!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Get back your fire power. Go back to boot camp and train up. Go for healing and remember the enemy can only shoot darts!! hahaha.. Pick up your M-16 and pick up your Sword. Rememeber the immortality you have received by the Bloof of Christ. What matters if you die? you will never! Just don't give up the fight. We need revival in the land and the door of revival stands right before you. Pray until it is drawn close to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is looking for a people who will be able to open the door of Revival. It is like the Boy Arthur who took out the sword from the rock. God is doing the training for a generation. Those who fight will receive their reward. Those who do not will lose even what they have. Spiritual giants who will make Him proud everyday just like Jesus did. Are you ready for what God prepares before you? The door of Revival awaits...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-116533480947243992?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/116533480947243992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=116533480947243992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116533480947243992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116533480947243992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/12/door-of-revival.html' title='The door of Revival'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-116104730152741875</id><published>2006-10-17T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T03:17:44.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terror Of Judgement</title><content type='html'>I was very grieved last tues night. For the first time in too many years have I been so sad over an extended period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the book of Amos and Holy Spirit really gripped my heart. I began to imagine Judgement Day. The phase before the heavenly kingdom. I was terrified. There was no laughter, no words spoken. Everyone, mass crowds of people all shared the same look. The look that said, "I have no more time". The look that said, "this can't be happening". At one side were people clothed in white robs and on the other, people in filthy rags. Before God lay all this people and satan pointing a finger to each one of them and shouting "Guilty!Guilty!Guilty!!" Jesus looks on. Not really. He hides His face with His 2 hands and sobs bitterly for every soul that was going on down to the eternal pit. He looked on to His saints. Not mentioning a word, His saints begin to weep and lament. They could have done more. They should have prayed more. No more time. It's all over for the millions and millions of souls getting pushed over the cliff into hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't end. The agony continued. One verse caught me so badly I was almost crying. ".. screams as a woman in her birthpangs for the first time" Imagine thousands and thousands of screams just terrifying the court. I really couldn't take it. I had to cry. I needed to get this souls saved somehow while I still have the time. I want to go to the court of judgment clothing billions of people in righteous robes. I don't want to see my Jesus cry. I want satan's face to be filled with terror as only him and his minions go to the eternal pit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-116104730152741875?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/116104730152741875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=116104730152741875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116104730152741875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116104730152741875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/10/terror-of-judgement.html' title='Terror Of Judgement'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-116104579198487219</id><published>2006-10-17T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T03:18:36.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pain Of Jesus</title><content type='html'>I saw a vision on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;In front of me were rows and rows of heart nicely laid out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;There was a man there who picked up a heart in His hand, streched it towards me and said, &lt;em&gt;" I believe this is yours"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;As if I was in the conversation, I replied, &lt;em&gt;"Yes, it is. But I don't want it"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;He looked confused then he asked me, &lt;em&gt;"which heart would you like then?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I searched the area and at a corner of that place I saw a heart which was labelled Jesus' heart. The top right of it was burned, it had fresh scars all over it. But it was still beating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I told the man, &lt;em&gt;"I want that heart"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;He replied, &lt;em&gt;"Are you sure? It hurts a lot"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;and as if it was natural of me I said, &lt;em&gt;"I need to know God's pain"&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/29816630-116104579198487219?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/116104579198487219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=116104579198487219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116104579198487219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116104579198487219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/10/pain-of-jesus.html' title='The Pain Of Jesus'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-116057787351063834</id><published>2006-10-11T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:44:33.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheer Up!!</title><content type='html'>hello!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's more jokes to cheer you up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you say when Bruce Lee Falls Down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Wha-tar"Fall!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the one place in Singapore where you can convert all your money into Christian currency?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;CAsh-converters&lt;em&gt;$$&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;special rate for hell money too. hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All jokes are not originated by me.. It was L**I* and D*m**ic..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-116057787351063834?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/116057787351063834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=116057787351063834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116057787351063834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116057787351063834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/10/cheer-up.html' title='Cheer Up!!'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-116031659890917484</id><published>2006-10-08T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T22:09:58.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How do I measure up against God's Word?</title><content type='html'>This week has really been awesome. Running with Jerrel P and Stanley, going to M'sia with mom and dad and having an impactful saturday service. The words above pretty much conclude this week's journey. Early in the morning today, the guys gathered to pray. Nearing the end of it I received a "tug" and I saw this words, "Measure your life according to God's Word". I let it out by faith and prayed over the Word. When the session ended we began to talk and one brother began to confirm the word given. Truthfully, many echoed similar things in their prayers earlier. Soon after, I began to realise that the word began to apply very much to me. God had just began something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every area and every aspect of our 24 hour day to day lives will be brought before God and He will judge. More importantly, our heart atttitude to every single issue in our lives. Common things like praying, evangelism, praise and worship, reading His word, honoring the temple of God, our relationship with each and every family member or even our relationship with our brothers and sisters in Christ and our ambition, career, studies and our life in the army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How has it been truthfully? is my prayer and my qt done in hunger and desperation or has it been just routine? Do we fear and honor man more than God in our actions? Is my singing and dancing to the ONE awesome God really only for Him or have we lowered ourselves to worship Powerful, Creator God in a not so awe-some manner in our hearts? Am I flirtatious, unaffectionate or even plain selfish towards my brothers and sisters in Christ? Am I taking good care of my body or just blatantly loading it with unhealthy food or even biting my fingernails when I know I shouldn't? Only as the Holy Spirit reveals will our hearts be cut to the heart. Then tears will really begin  to flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are not the sins we usually preach about.However they truthfully show our heart attitude towards God and help us to answer whether our lives really fulfill the 1st commandment and even the words of this song-"every breath that I take; every moment I'm awake, Lord  have Your way in me". Jesus was whipped 39 times for our sins. So much so that it began to expose His organs. Repentance has to go as deep as that. Beyond the flesh and right to the inner core!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro Daryl talked about Charles Finney who cried 4 to 5 hours over His own sin in repentance before his preaching. My mouth fell wide open! how and why did he do that? I am reading his book on "How to experience Revival" and I realized that he named every single sin one by one, towards God and man. He knew the impact of one sin and how it caused the King to die. He really wanted  revival! Break up your fallow grounds. Now I really  know what it means. RGENers are hungry for revival too. I believe that God is beginning to do a new work. At least for this week, the Spirit of God will hover every leader's heart and convict and convict and convict until there breakthrough comes. This may be the beginning of something awesome. God willing..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-116031659890917484?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/116031659890917484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=116031659890917484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116031659890917484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/116031659890917484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/10/how-do-i-measure-up-against-gods-word.html' title='How do I measure up against God&apos;s Word?'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115971224664552636</id><published>2006-10-01T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T22:17:26.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Umbrella of my love for God</title><content type='html'>WAs just really pondering about how much God loves us... it's really a blessing to do so.. really stop and think.. it's pretty personal and Holy Spirit reveals much. I was actually slightly down after i started to clear off and leave for ORD. Guess why? Well, it's pretty much because i now had "new found strength" which i didn' t know where to put! Can i just say this: God really loves us a lot!! I'm amazed.. God knows what situation i am in. hahaha.. Today God told me that Jesus gave more than His life. He gave us His personality, ambition, character and yet so much more of Himself to make sure we get saved and that there would be a way for ALL of us to become like Him one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then He asked me, "do you now know what it means to take up your cross?" well.. i understood it long ago but it was different today. He asked me to love Him with that new found strength! He told me not to run after certain things which in His own time HE will give me once my love for God becomes an "umbrella big enough" to shelter whatever I want. Why? because chances are I'll get lost and lose God if i begin to gain more. It's God's divine mathematics. You must obey God's 1st Commandment, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"to love the Lord your God with all your heart, mind, soul and strength.",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; in order to receive what you desire assumming it already God's will.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, good grades. Sometimes you get it free of charge but if God wants to teach you an eternal lesson, what happens is that you must commit your studies to Him, your future and your grades knowing that He is in control. Once your worry is gone and you have genuinely learnt your lesson that God has taken care of your future, you will love Him even if your results are bad! You have no need to worry about your results but God loves to bless so undoubtledly He'll bless your persevernce and fervent love for Him ie good grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUp.. I can't have a single part of the world without it belonging to God. I seriously wanted more. More ministry, more competitions , more academia work to callenge and hype up my own flesh. but i'll really lose sight of God's 1st commandment which is important to me. I need to build an umbrella of love for God so big until all these can be poured into my life in its time and yet i'll not be consumed by any of it but "when my world falls down, I'll be found in Him".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will give. He gave His life He'll give what we need and want(according to His implanted godly desires)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I guess one verse sums it up:&lt;/span&gt; John 15:7 "if you abide in Me and My words abide in you, ask what you desire and it shall be done for you."[nkjv]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115971224664552636?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115971224664552636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115971224664552636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115971224664552636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115971224664552636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/10/umbrella-of-my-love-for-god.html' title='Umbrella of my love for God'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115823392149780551</id><published>2006-09-14T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T20:30:28.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pun pun pun!</title><content type='html'>HEllo!! here's more originals.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the one place in Singapore where you'll always get a wheel clamp even if you put coupon during parking?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheels-lock placE!!! hahahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Paragon was a very nice person. He was very friendly. His trademark was to call people in short forms. For example he would call Peninsula, "pen pen" and park mall, "par par". It created a lot of closeness and good friendsip bonds which kept the Town gang united. But all of that changed after he met Ms. wheelock place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peninsula, paragon and park mall went out to meet some new friends. the other 2 knew the others. only paragon was pretty ne to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so they met wheelock place, HMV and lido. Peninsula introduced them to paragon so as usual, in his ever so friendly manner he gave them a nick name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMV: Hello paragon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paragon: Hello H H!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMV: Oh that's so sweet! you gave me a nick name. thank you so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lido: Yo paragon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAragon: Hello li li!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lido: WAA.. you up man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheelock place: Hello Paragon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paragon(at this point of time, he was feeling so good about himself that he blurted out the first thing that came to his mind): Hello "wee wee"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheelock's face turned red and she gave him a right hand blow to his head!! everyone else just stood there shocked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paragon: Ouch!! What was that for "wee wee"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheelock place gave him another wack on his head: How dare you still whistle at me?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRom that day, all of them decided to stay at their places and never to talk to each other again. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115823392149780551?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115823392149780551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115823392149780551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115823392149780551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115823392149780551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/09/pun-pun-pun.html' title='Pun pun pun!'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115823244636112369</id><published>2006-09-14T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T19:14:06.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KNock Knock!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;here's some knock knock jokes to keep you lauging during your exams!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I call this "Ah beng trying to tell a knock knock joke to out smart an ang moh":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah beng: Oi! Knock knock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang moh:Who's there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah beng:CAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang moh:CAr who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah beng: aiyoh it's not "car-fu" its CARREFOUR(care-for)! your england so jia lat meh?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's no. 2: it's a local favorite and by local i mean church local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GT: Knock knock!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ET: who's there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GT: who who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ET: who who who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GT: woo woo woo.. you're beginning to sound like_______!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.. too bad if you dont understand.. ahaahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115823244636112369?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115823244636112369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115823244636112369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115823244636112369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115823244636112369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/09/knock-knock.html' title='KNock Knock!!'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115701679131906634</id><published>2006-08-30T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T03:21:12.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I CAN CLEAR MY OFFS and LEAVES tml!!!</title><content type='html'>Yeah!! it's simply amazing!! PRaise God for a good brother and friend like Glenn. HAhah.. his wit has finally ended up for my good. He kept bugging me to plan my offs and leave claiming that i have enough to clear soon. I kept pushing it off bcos i had like 22 days of off and 8 days of leave. Until we finally set down and decided to plan the leave forecast. Including 3 more coming offs, i can officially clear tml! Wow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115701679131906634?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115701679131906634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115701679131906634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115701679131906634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115701679131906634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-can-clear-my-offs-and-leaves-tml.html' title='I CAN CLEAR MY OFFS and LEAVES tml!!!'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115701612901425623</id><published>2006-08-27T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T17:22:09.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHM 2006</title><content type='html'>Woke up at 3am on sunday morning. Got dressed, brushed teeth, ate breakfast and got ready for a race that the engineer's team been training for roughly a month. This was it. After one month plus of being attached out, it was pretty much time to show what i've been training for. Cut the long story short, I got a preety decent time of 1hr 34mins. Thank God for His grace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all those who prayed for me. I really really do appreciate it. There's a reason why i message a big number of christians to pray for me before every major race. There was a period of time when i couldn't run anymore due to migrane. Thought all was pretty much gone. But due to a powerful turn of events, God healed me and I began to run again. From that day, the first time i messaged my lifegroup !ouch, I feared God's hand although i did recognise His grace and mercy and what better way to remove that wicked pride than to subject myself to the prayers of my good church friends. Everytime i message someone to pray for me during a race, i remind myself of my own weakness and that my legs would only be LEGS OF FIRE only for His Glory. So thanks once again for all those who prayed. God bless you and keep you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THe service was awesome. Seeing the BB/GB children can really make a good day even better. Yeah. met some of the old little friends like Thompson and Kun Yew. I hope to join them soon. pretty soon actually even as i reach my civilian conversion course! hahaah!! ORD ORD ORD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115701612901425623?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115701612901425623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115701612901425623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115701612901425623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115701612901425623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/08/ahm-2006.html' title='AHM 2006'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115642260131507854</id><published>2006-08-24T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T03:22:07.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buying new house</title><content type='html'>Hello!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna shift house soon.. almost sealed a deal already. i think we'll be shifting in 2 to 3 months time.. It'll be good to leave this place although i miss the easterners and the free rides. the place is at st.michael's. it is near pastor ben's place.. hehe.. free rides? see how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, the week been relaxed. All throughout the week i seem to only understand that i could do more for God and hunger more desperately for God. Got a chance to evangelise today. pretty cool.. no salvations because the time was too short. Ah well, God is still doing a mighty work in us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compassion, just a note on it. how to get it? it's tough. really. especially as a person who lacked much of the communication to the outside world thru the 16 years of chase of selfish ambition. the tech too has made it tougher. it draws you close but it makes you apart. hope you understand what i'm saying. God said, " look at My wounds, My work and My gift. REalise its gravity and mould your life in it." It's worth a shot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115642260131507854?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115642260131507854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115642260131507854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115642260131507854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115642260131507854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/08/buying-new-house.html' title='Buying new house'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115617013347107017</id><published>2006-08-21T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T22:22:13.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOt new bible</title><content type='html'>HEllo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got new bible!! it's a study bible. Thompson Chain-reference bible. i didn't buy it! haha. one of my good friend and brother gave it to me for free. As i spend time with God in the evening in my room, i almost teared as God reminded me of His goodness and love. He said, "Because you love me and honor me, I honor you. " God has been faithful. If i'm ever down again i'll just need to remember that God gave me one of His most precious tangible gift as a sign of His love! Cool. For the brother in Christ, he surely has His reward in heaven!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sermon on saturday and sunday was good. our dear sis Cheryl preached and praise God for the anointing over her life. Timely call for Rgen to buck up on evangelism!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't feeling good on sunday. But the Word of God on tests of life by Rev George Ong was a much needed revelation of what God was doing in my life and apparently in the lives of many of the youths. Praise God He honored the services!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goliath Joke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goliath is BIG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goliath is STRONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goliath is the CHAMPION OF THE PHILISTINES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But..... why is he worth only 2 birds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think you got the answer..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because david struck him down with one stone and one stone kills 2 birds!! hahahahahahahahahahah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. richard gere bought to many birds back then so they decided to use the stones to kill Goliaths instead of birds. hehhe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115617013347107017?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115617013347107017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115617013347107017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115617013347107017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115617013347107017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/08/got-new-bible.html' title='GOt new bible'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115556709524956715</id><published>2006-08-14T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T22:51:35.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEllo!! here are some originals from the chambers of Rai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHich bank only opens in may?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybank!&lt;br /&gt;(ok..if you think that was easy.. watch this:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posb and and Dbs were driving down to M'sia one day along the North South Highway;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posb shouted, "Dbs watch out! Don't get too close to Maybank"&lt;br /&gt;Dbs, scratched his head and asked why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posb replied, "don't you get it? If  you get too close to it, it 'may-bang' you!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115556709524956715?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115556709524956715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115556709524956715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115556709524956715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115556709524956715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/08/hello-here-are-some-originals-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115470888932542422</id><published>2006-08-04T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T03:24:22.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please God? Don't even try!!</title><content type='html'>HEllo!! long time no write.. but here's something that i think is utterly important and will perk up most of you guys. Still reading the book on Good Morning Holy Spirit! It is one amazing book that has really made Holy Spirit my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who to serve? how to serve? what to do? how much must i pray? how many times must i study the bible? If your hearts desire is to really please God, and you try by your own will, you can't do it! yeah.. "... love of God is shared abroad in our hearts by the Holy Ghost..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All it requires is yieldedness and obediance. To the Spirit of God. Your brother, friend and LOrd! No need to rush to church to be the fastest or the best. No need to force yourself down to pray long hours. No need to rush through the Word and numerous bible studies. God will will you and enable you to do it if you are willing to cooperate and yield. "for it is God who works in you to will and to act according to His good purpose" -phil 2:13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115470888932542422?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115470888932542422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115470888932542422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115470888932542422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115470888932542422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/08/please-god-dont-even-try.html' title='Please God? Don&apos;t even try!!'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115339291609059882</id><published>2006-07-20T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T21:27:03.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No good in this world!</title><content type='html'>hel;llo!!!&lt;br /&gt;had a good finals today.. ran 2 min 12 secs for 800m.. pleased and thank God for the grace. still got 15km to run tml.. hehe.. see how..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with alex yesterday. we ate cartel, played a bit of arcade and talked a lot. it was fun! then something dawned upon me as i went back home. how good am i in this world? i dont have a promising place in uni, i'm not a very good runner, soccer, yes if i try to bluff myself, even in army i'm pretty much doing nothing.. hmmm.. where can i find a place here on daily planet? i'm not even good at arcade.haha.. it actually saddened me for a while when i thought about all this. but i began to see more of God's love in this. useless for this world, but useful for God. i once came up with this quote: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"when you're no big deal in this world, you become a big deal for God"&lt;/span&gt; i was challenged by it myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God talks about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"blessed is he who is weak in the spirit".&lt;/span&gt; It takes an acknowledgement as well as a deep realization of weakness to understand why are you so blessed. at the end of the day, the gameplan is simple; you're either in God's grace or your own strength and talent. You can't go to heaven on your own strength! so chose. To be build under the grace or the strength of futile man. Solid rock or dry sand? According to the world, I'm currently worth $517.20 but in the spiritual world I'm worth the death of His Son! more than that, I have an inheritance with the KING! beat that, crazy world! be blessed and more blessed cause i've already got 10000 beside. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"know your worthlessness in this world and realize God's power in your life through the Spirit by the Son"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for pulau senang leisure trip for the whole of next week. its compulsory. want to see if Holy Spirit will encounter me or the rest of the people there. will keep praying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pun that will keep you knocked out of your chair for a whole week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dom: i give you the $1.90 la.. you go and buy *** a drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;James: its ok.. you can keep it. i don't want you to lose your chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dom: I've got many chances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gavin: waa.. so chances with who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dom: only one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOUIS CHANCE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't kill me.. kill Dom..ok..kill Dom then kill me... stop thinking about killing la.. it's wrong to kill!! hahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115339291609059882?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115339291609059882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115339291609059882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115339291609059882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115339291609059882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/07/no-good-in-this-world_20.html' title='No good in this world!'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115276444834458719</id><published>2006-07-13T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T03:27:38.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run baby run...</title><content type='html'>hELLO! had 2 races yesterday: 1500m and 800m. didn't do as well as i expected by i would once again say, i ran for God and it was enough mercy that i'm still able to honor and worship God through my ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something happened yesterday at Changi Naval Base yesterday that made me see how much i lacked focus on the Kingdom. before my 800m heats started, another heats had just ended and someone collapsed beside the track desperately gasping for breath. i know how it feels after you completed 800m.  i looked and said "eh, how come that guy lay down there like that?" my heats was being lined up, having my eyes on him i went to stand at the start line. i felt like i dissapointed God. this guy needed attention and i could have given it to him if i was not so bothered about the race. my bad that i was too worried i wouldn't make it into the finals when God had already said, "I go before you". the guy received medical attention. at the end of the race, i knew it was my wrong to leave him like that so i repented before God and asked for mercy. God spoke to me saying, &lt;strong&gt;"seek ye first the Kingdom of God and its righteousness..".&lt;/strong&gt; at that point of time i lacked the trust in that promise. my job, my role as a believer is to seek God's righteousness and everywhere worship God. I pray the Spirit continues to lead me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. that corrected and put aside, yesterday was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shian wen's bday! &lt;/span&gt;shiok! went out to dinner with the MAD guys. met&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Sophia&lt;/span&gt; there.. haha.. and at the end of the day, the jokes came out pretty well.. hahaha. so here goes nothing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dom: i always go to this bar but i never get caught and it's not illegal. guess where?&lt;br /&gt;James: barber!&lt;br /&gt;Dom: bar of soap! hahahahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dom: what golf can you play only at night?&lt;br /&gt;Gerald Ho: NIGHT-CLUB!&lt;br /&gt;(i wonder how he got the answer so fast)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was another joke about $1.90 which is the current best among MAd people. but i'll not elaborate too much on it for the sake of brother dominic.. hehehe.. (go ask him!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115276444834458719?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115276444834458719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115276444834458719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115276444834458719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115276444834458719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/07/run-baby-run.html' title='Run baby run...'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115252984792715052</id><published>2006-07-10T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T19:10:47.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OLE!</title><content type='html'>A group of the guys from school were playing soccer when the joke came up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom, with the ball, went from the fifty yard line,dashed all the way to the 60yards mark, wheezed pass some big tough defenders and came up one on one against the last man! sweat dripping from both their foreheads into their eyes made it harder for a good decision to be made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last man, Chris, said to himself, " no way is he going to get pass me."  a few seconds passed, 2 other defenders were coming up close to Tom when in a split of a second, Tom drove the ball between the 2 feets of Chris. all Chris could do was to stand with mouth wide open in amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the players from Tom's team shouted, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"OLE!"..&lt;/span&gt; Tom was about to shoot when someone from the other team shouted, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"WHITENING CREAM!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;The ball left Tom's leg in a very bad jerk and the next thing you know, the ball didn't enter net, the field was empty and 21 players were caught on camera running after 1 player on the roads of upper serangoon causing a big traffic jam! hahahahhaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the story is fake!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115252984792715052?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115252984792715052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115252984792715052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115252984792715052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115252984792715052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/07/ole.html' title='OLE!'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115219505773762932</id><published>2006-07-06T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T22:10:57.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Don't you understand? He's all I've got!"</title><content type='html'>You can hear Kathryn Kuhlman's cry at the church that morning at Pittsburgh where Benny Hinn, at the tender age of 21 sat and got shaken by the dramatic display of Katheryn's affection of the Holy Spirit. Yup. She wasn't talking about  her husband or her son or anybody else she knew. She was talking about the HOLY SPIRIT! She followed by saying, "Please! Don't wound Him. He's all Ive got.Don't wound the ONe I love!"  and soon after she said, "He's my closest, most personal, most intimate, most beloved friend." Then she did something that leave a powerful impact on Benny Hinn. SHe pointed down at him and said, "He's more real than anything in this world!" Guess what? THat statement caught Benny Hinn. She was talking about someone more real than you or me! Cool stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benny Hinn caught it. He realised that the place of the Holy Spirit to be the "All I've got" is the place every believer should be. He lived his life chasing after one thing- INTIMACY WITH THE HOLY SPIRIT! Yea. He said, "I've got to have it!" Can we say that? i speak for myself. It's crazy when you realise that everything else; career, spouse, parents, ambitions- should be so faint compared to the relationship you supposed to have with the Holy Spirit. Let's get one thing clear; God the Father is in Heaven, God the Son is in Heaven and God the Spirit is here on earth with you and me! To know Jesus and the Father, you have to have fellowship with the Spirit(1 Cor 2:12). Desiring to be alone with the Holy Spirit and He revealing to you the Word, battling powers and pricipalities with Him, going into intercession and worship is supposed to be inflamed in each one of us! Don't be distracted by trivial matters and issues like TV or computer. Don't be lazing around and though the Holy Spirit is present, totally ignoring Him and treating Him as if He doesn't exist. He is a God! Revere but love Him as a brother, friend and more than a spouse. Talk to Him on the buses and train! Say, "GOOD MORNING HOLY SPIRIT" every morning. Tell you the truth. For our kind of generation, where we want our own space and privacy, the Holy Spirit says, " I'm not gonna give ya any!!" hahaha.. yeah.. He's pursuing you and breathing down your neck even now! He's not a stalker but rather the Spirit of Christ given to us all that we may finally understand His heartbeat and His closeness(Romans 8:14-15). HAllelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is the Giver of the Commandments, Jesus is the Performer of the commands and the Holy Spirit is the One who brings it about(Gen 1, John 1). Say I tell you to switch on the light. I gave the command. You performed it by lifting the switch and the electricity brings about the light. In order words, the Holy Spirit is the power and the ELECTRICTY that now lives in each believer! Good stuff. The Kingdom of God is in you, the power is in you! yeah. God told me once, "you've gotten all you need." The key to unlocking it however, is your fellowship with the Holy Spirit. Ministry is as a reult of the relationship with Jesus not the other way around. You can live without ministry but you cannot live without Him. That's the attitude every minister should have. Let it all fall and see where you stand. "I WILL MAKE MT BOAST IN CHRIST ALONE!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASk for that intimate friendship with the Holy Spirit and see how He changes your total Christian walk. Everyday is sweeter than the day before! YEah. Please learn to listen to the Voice. I tell you the truth, we hear it pretty often. Yup. Do begin to exercise the heavenly language which gets you VIP access to God's own communication line. It builds you up tremendously! Be led by the Spirit day by day. Just today, on the bus i shared to someone about the Holy Spirit! Be led by the Spirit! May He add abundant joy, peace, patience and power to you! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115219505773762932?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115219505773762932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115219505773762932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115219505773762932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115219505773762932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/07/dont-you-understand-hes-all-ive-got_06.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t you understand? He&apos;s all I&apos;ve got!&quot;'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115176954634561989</id><published>2006-07-01T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T23:59:06.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOke of the day</title><content type='html'>"It becomes very difficult to disprove evolution with JIA MING around!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115176954634561989?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115176954634561989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115176954634561989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115176954634561989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115176954634561989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/07/joke-of-day.html' title='JOke of the day'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115149643873965432</id><published>2006-06-28T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T03:30:47.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The ORIGINAL COLD JOKE</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the couple of classics of LC jokes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Recaped by Dom: "all the jokes began like that. one day we were in a session together when someone commented, 'the air con not working is it? its not getting cold.' then LC said,' oh, not cold is it? add salt lor.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.What drink you drink 3 times you will die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sar-si!!(i think its hokkien)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. this one is from my friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farmer A sells fruits,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farmer B sells vegetables,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does farmer C sell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEDICINE LA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115149643873965432?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115149643873965432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115149643873965432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115149643873965432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115149643873965432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/06/original-cold-joke.html' title='The ORIGINAL COLD JOKE'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115132386380543793</id><published>2006-06-26T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T20:34:26.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"THE WALLS ARE CRACKING!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"THE WALLS ARE CRACKING" &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I HEARD THIS SAME STILL VOICE 3 TIMES! I WAS THANKFUL I DIDNT GET DISTRACTED BY ANYTHING. IMMEDIATELY AFTER, I SAW A VISION OF A HUGE WALL, WITH SMALL ME STANDING IN FRONT OF THE TOWERING WALL AND THERE, I SAW THE CRACKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;Yup, at about 2145, i heard the still small voice of God. It was pretty cool to hear such a clear voice. not the thundering one. but this one, where your mind is still and able to receive. yup. i wasn't doing anything in particular besides stretching myself from the nap. I felt it was a general message for everyone. i was actually very excited as i heard what the Holy Spirit said! I messaged everyone as the Spirit led and I believe God touched hearts. Confirmation came when Aley messaged back saying that was what Gavin and her were praying for on saturday for LG. COOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;more confirmation came later too. One from Joshua and another one from Shaun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;It inspired me to keep cracking the wall. i was excited for my camp, my family, my lg members and the street-e outreaches. UBER-COOL!!! Gonna drown in intercession. "GOD give grace"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Crack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crack&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Crack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BREAK !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115132386380543793?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115132386380543793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115132386380543793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115132386380543793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115132386380543793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/06/walls-are-cracking.html' title='&quot;THE WALLS ARE CRACKING!&quot;'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115132308322709688</id><published>2006-06-26T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T20:37:02.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Eric...</title><content type='html'>YalloW! Good weekend although we kena recalled for mob manning. But i tell you i found a simple encounter there. My DXO, mdm Kelly shared with ainsley and i about her life and her commitment to God. I was blessed at how God led us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interesting incident that happened on sunday was the enocunter with uncle eric, a man of great faith and as John puts it, " a walking testimony of Jesus." Far from that, he can't walk!@! Yeah.. he has muscle degeneration since about 10 years ago. But the faith he has is amazing! Its truly a shocker when you see a man unable to move crying out in desperation for healing. The only thing I heard yesterday was "He'll be walking one day" . yup. may this encourage the kids that continue to pray for him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really dont know why he didnt get healed though. i understood this: there was the presence of God was there, my faith was there, his faith wass there, God's compassion was there but the anointing and the power was not there. That's what i truly believe: a lack of intercession and dwelling in the strong room resulted in lack of prayer power. Ah well, God settled it for me there. Even then i remember Ps Tony saying, "i've given up thinking of reasons for no healing." Yup. our job scope doesn't require us to comprehend, it calls for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OBEDIANCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115132308322709688?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115132308322709688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115132308322709688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115132308322709688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115132308322709688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/06/uncle-eric.html' title='Uncle Eric...'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115132160654876731</id><published>2006-06-26T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T19:39:00.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Put a shock to your system!</title><content type='html'>Jachin, Shaun, Gavin and I were eating dinner on friday night when Jachin and shaun were cracking jokes at each other. Jachin deviated for a while and said, "Oh, Alex is going to get shocked next week."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we asked,"what? how come?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jachin said, "He's going for the tweezers course, learn to shock people one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked, "Then how come he'll get shocked also?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jachin replied," B'cos everyone they'll make the trainees experience the shock too. Haha.. Go there must get stunned, cannot go-stunt"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin and I frowned. Then Shaun said, "well, that'll give Steve Austin a run for his money!!(the wrestler's fav move is stone cold stunner)" haha.. it wass hilarious! the co-leader has picked up the skill too!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115132160654876731?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115132160654876731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115132160654876731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115132160654876731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115132160654876731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/06/put-shock-to-your-system.html' title='Put a shock to your system!'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115081338044652022</id><published>2006-06-20T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T22:25:18.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalms 9:20 "Put them in fear O Lord, That they nations may know themselves to be mere men"</title><content type='html'>God reminded me about my pride yesterday. After the worship encounter and the NOE, the accuracy in words given, the anointing and all that which comes only through the Spirit by God's grace, one can begin to pamper the thoughts that we were even a part of it. That is to say, we played a significant role in that place. Which is obviously a lie of the enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD HATES PRIDE. In prov 6:16, the first on the list of the things God hates is " a proud look"! When the Creator God, who is love, says He hates something, He REALLY DESPICES IT TO THE CORE! Yesterday was a gentle reminder to myself to recognise that I am a worm and mere dust like Job puts it. Worm, no value. Dust, i really dont even want to live. But I live and love bcos the KING died for every worm and dust and that love should keep me going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think if we fail to recognise this, we must recognise that pride is beginning to come in. Yep, that's where a check such as this is needed. Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today SWAT TEAM and BREAD went out to Sentosa to play! Yup. it was a good idea to get the 2 groups together. Thank God they opened up to each other and everybody really had fun, the guys AND the girls!! Waiting for another such day.. YEah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115081338044652022?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115081338044652022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115081338044652022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115081338044652022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115081338044652022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/06/psalms-920-put-them-in-fear-o-lord.html' title='Psalms 9:20 &quot;Put them in fear O Lord, That they nations may know themselves to be mere men&quot;'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115064124287625556</id><published>2006-06-18T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T22:35:42.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>ANother cool sunday. IT wasnt raining.. haha.. RCC began to pray for the fathers which i think is a very special thing to do for the dads. I prayed for my father. My grandfather. As I began to spend time at home, i remembered I was a father too.. i have a 7 year old girl whose gonna be adopted by my mom because my aunt passed away. I'm gonna be her guardian although the papers are long overdue. Her name is Julie. That's her nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered how much better the world will be if everyone could receive the Father's Love. I guess it'll be soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Rev Fred, in his usual high pitch voice proclaimed faith, he shared about Naga land. He was telling about the coldness there and the crazy people who called him there but didnt tell him it wass gonna be so cold!! haha.. One thing that came to me was an invitation he gave out to all about going there. Could i go? i wanted to go. Money, no money! parentss approval? ahem, impossible. but i think God challenged my faith tto believe for the money and everything else. See how God inspires but i think i'm not gonna let this thought go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rev Fred said "You were the best pentecost church in Singapore in 1950s. You were known all over Singapore" Imagine that! Uber-cool... God says, "well don't just say wow, do something about it!" I say," what can i do?" God says," who said you could do anything. Do the thing I've taught you. Pray. I'll do the rest."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115064124287625556?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115064124287625556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115064124287625556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115064124287625556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115064124287625556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115064013221499349</id><published>2006-06-18T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T22:15:32.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Punked!</title><content type='html'>Tell you a joke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Person A was talking, Person B started to yawn after a while. Immediately person C began to sing "I will awaken the YAWNING..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK..it was funny at the point of time. Gonna improve on my jokes telling skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANother one... 4 girls had nothing to do and there was 2 guys playing fixing the mike. The girls began to ask one guy to sing. It sounded confusing to the person cause it was like they were saying "James sing. I never heard James sing before." But it actually sounded like " I never heard James Singh before." Which i guess what James understood. So he was so confused that he kept trying to convince them that they HAVE heard Rev James Singh before. After a while, the highest ranking cold jokes competitor said: "James, can you swim?" James replied," Yes, why?" He stunned the whole room with this "Then James will not sink!!" BRAVO!  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything went silent after that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115064013221499349?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115064013221499349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115064013221499349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115064013221499349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115064013221499349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/06/punked.html' title='Punked!'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115047661371805784</id><published>2006-06-17T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T00:50:13.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Did I not say to you that if you would believe you would see the glory of God?" John 11:40</title><content type='html'>It's a cool verse. was asking God for a new breakthrough in my life today cause i was getting indifferent towards revival. The desire is there, the passion seems to be burnt out. Only today though. Just yesterday had a good talk with Leslie and it was great ending up praying for new and even more exciting things to happen among us. Today, felt great to read about JT's encounter, DT vision and read some of my kids testimony and i continue to feel encouraged by don't feel the Holy PASSion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did my QT and this verse just shouted out to me! The bible is my book of Revival! YEah.. This verse spoke to me about stamina.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we need Stamina for REvival ie GLory of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Read the verse slowly one word 2 sec and you'll see the requirement of stamina. This means we cant keep one day as a day of sacrifices, being set apart and all that only for once a week but living everyday knowing and believing you are a revivalist. Paying the price. sacrificing sleep, living in Godly conviction and passion for souls, breathing in HOly Spirit, talking to Him non-stop. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IT's really non-stop action for us!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No slacking, cut back on computer games,shopping,  TV! Continuing to bow down in prayer until Holy Spirit moves. I strongly believe that the Holy Spirit is a conquerer and He's in us to take back the world for God. and you cant conquer the world if your city, school or nation is not anywhere near being conquered! I like it when bro DT  talks about revival. We need to live in the best days of Charles Finney, Smith Wigglesworth and many alike so that we be consumed by it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;God is truly building an army that has never been seen before! Make the supernatural, the natural way of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115047661371805784?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115047661371805784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115047661371805784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115047661371805784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115047661371805784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/06/did-i-not-say-to-you-that-if-you-would.html' title='&quot;Did I not say to you that if you would believe you would see the glory of God?&quot; John 11:40'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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-29816630.post-115047439156166039</id><published>2006-06-17T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T00:13:11.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HARloe!!!</title><content type='html'>HAHAHHAAHAHAAHAHaha!! yeah., i decided to join the gang too... cause online was getting a bit boring. Hhahah.,. need a channel to put all the Louis Chan jokes anyway.. yup yup. Gonna blast the internet with the works of God! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29816630-115047439156166039?l=nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/feeds/115047439156166039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29816630&amp;postID=115047439156166039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115047439156166039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29816630/posts/default/115047439156166039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nogloryinspeed.blogspot.com/2006/06/harloe.html' title='HARloe!!!'/><author><name>Roti PraTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01916129964410482006</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>
