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A dream comes through much activity..

June 24th, 2009 8 comments

wfw-2008Have you ever watch or observe someone who is all talk and no action? There are people who spend more time arrogantly talk about what they are going to do than actually doing it. They usually stuck where they start and never get anywhere.

Ecclesiastes 5:3
A dream comes through much activity,
And a fool’s voice is known by his many words.

We don’t get our dream fulfill when more time is spent talking about them than praying and working toward achieving them (that speak for me too).

 a dream comes true

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Malachi 1 verse 14

March 14th, 2006 No comments
It was exciting to see Allan doing a memory verse at Sunday school on Sunday. With mummy help, after 1 week memorizing Malachi 1:14 (For I am a great King. Says the Lord Almighty and my name is to be feared among the nation), finally on Sunday he was able to say the verse by himself in front of other children… and he was so cute…he did get chocolate bar as a rewards. … I was at the class helping the children with the worship. I should have bring my digicam (mmmm…)

Previous Sunday school (Sunday before) the children were given a blank paper asking them to draw something that they thank God for. I just leave him with his drawing. Guess what he draw??? ..CAR… He starts explaining to me.. the car got ekzos, this is the road…the road got bumper one… got tree, sun… I feel so funny looking at his drawing look like a mouse to me… Children are very creative and imaginative and no wonder God give children for the parent’s joy and delight.

After Sunday I had my appointment with the doctor on Monday, baby head is still down. Allan had a conversation with the doctor about the baby. Baby weight now is 2 kg. Manage to ask a few questions. Sleep late again last night. Watching National Geographic “In the Womb” with hubby. It is a cool, beautiful movie, a celebration of computer imaging and the 4-D ultrasound the acknowledgement that humans in the womb are complex, dreaming, pain-experiencing, memory-having, walk-practicing, music-enjoying. The filmmakers follow an unnamed woman through her pregnancy, down to the smallest observable detail; where this one pregnancy – the one that results in a live birth at the end of the film images of other embryos and fetuses, some computer-generated, are brought in..