Evan Almighty

A great show to catch. =)

Had a good time relaxing and laughing during the show.
What makes it catching is that parts of the story reflect our life.

More than often, we got caught up in work, school etc.
And we tried to compensate our families, children and love ones with materials like bigger house, car, money.....
and then we forgot that what they actually ask for is just alittle of our time.

And when Evan got stuck right in the big mess building an ark and proclaimed that a flood is coming, Evan's wife packed the kids to return to her mum's house... leaving Evan alone on his own. Half way off, God had a nice little chit chat with her...

"You pray for family closeness, better bonding..., but do you expect God to just give you the warm hearted wizzy feeling straight? No. its not the way God work... what God give you, is the opportunity for your family to bond closer.."

"Everyone told Noah Ark story as God's anger...but it isnt the way it should be... its a story of love.....

of family sticking together through all the difficulties...
of animals coming in pair, standing shoulder by shoulder, side by side..........."



like what the Movie reflected, we all undergoes difficult situation at times...but what is important is to always stick together...shoulder by shoulder...side by side...

We share a bond, you and I

Shelter
Written by Corrinne May Ying Foo
Copyright 2006, Corrmay Gourmet Music (ASCAP)


What's wrong, what's getting you down?
Is it something I might have said?
You're walking around
With your head to the ground
And your eyes are watery red
I know you've been through tough times
Kicked around, thrown to the ground
But you've always been the strong one
So don't tell me that nobody gets you'
Cause I'm standing in your corner
Knocking at your door
You don't have to be alone
Just call my name
Let me be an answer
'Cause it hurts me to see you this way
I wanna ease your pain
Help me understand
Let me be your shelter, my friend

We share a bond, you and I, we belong
We're like coffee and morning train
You strip my defenses
I catch your pretenses
The same blood runs through our veins
I swore I'd be your lifeline
Made a vow that I'd surround you
With love at every milestone
I'll listen when nobody gets you
I'm still standing in your corner
Waiting by your door
You don't have to be alone

Just call my name
Let me be an answer
'Cause it hurts me to see you this way
I wanna ease your pain
Help me understand
Let me be your shelter, my friend

It was not too long ago
You sought to understand
You helped me mend
Remember when
So promise me you'll call my name
Let me be an answer
'Cause it hurts me to see you this way
I wanna ease your pain
Help me understand
Let me be your shelter, my friend

HEART

A simple conversation, a simple chat, yet the words cut in deep.

Were talking about dried flowers that got thrown away accidently by parents.
The most important thing is that it touches your heart, then it have serve it purpose...


Tulips wlit fast, but at least they were beautiful for the moment.
We all will live with the beautiful moments in our heart.


伴着盛开的花蝴蝶才能飞舞
带着希望梦想才能飞往高处
迎着温暖的风我们不再无助
因为你的祝福我的爱不辛苦
呼吸感动我不再退步
让音乐赶走我的孤独
我的勇气因为你的保护
不曾停下追逐真爱的脚步
种下爱种下梦种下我们的心愿
让阳光照亮在我们心灵最深处
那些事那些歌伴着我们的誓约
不能哭我们要挑战未知旅途
不怕输我们有笑声交织着泪水
最勇敢的幸福

BOO! go away flu ~

hate flu x.x

UNSPEAKABLE GRIEF

This was the chapter name that i'd just read from "Facing Your Giants" by Max Lucado

I had a dream last night. Thought its only a dream, its real enough to left me exhausted for the rest of the day. The pain was real. So was the tears.

I buried her with my own hand. She look peaceful.
It hurts still. alot alot alot and the tears just keep pouring.

I woke up crying. The pain still lingers. It seems like the new just hitted me yesterday only. Her laughters, joys, temper, sweetness still filled the air around.




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We like David , have two choices:
flee or face the giant.

The grave stirs such unspeakable hurt and unanswerable questions, we're tempted to turn and walk. Change the subject, avoid the issue. Work hard. Drink harder. Stay busy. Stay distant.

Yet we pay a high price when we do. Bereavement comes from the word reave. Look up reave in the dictionary, and you'll read "to take away by force, plunder, rob." Death robs you. The grave plunders moments and memories not yet shared: birthdays, vactions, lazy walks, talks over tea. You are bereaved because you've been robbed.

Normal is no more and never will be again. After the wife of C.S. Lewis died of cancer, he wrote, "Her absence is like the sky, spread over everything."

Just when you think the beast of grief is gone, you hear a song she loved or smell the cologne he wore or pass a restaurant where the two of you used to eat. The giant keeps showing up.
And the giant of grief keeps stirring up. Stirring up...

Anxiety. "Am i next?

Guilt. "Why did I tell him..." "Why didnt i say to her..."

Wistfulness. You see intact couples and long for your mate. You see parents with kids and yearn for your child.

The giant stirs up insomnia, loss of appetite, forgetfulness, thoughts of suicid. Grief is not a mental illness, but it sure feels like one sometimes.


Tears are the material out of which heaven weaves its brightest rainbow - F.B. Meyer


Rain are not just water that falls from the sky, they are the tears from heaven...