<?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-14511122</id><updated>2012-02-10T10:27:21.946+10:00</updated><title type='text'>kEEp   my   hEArt</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>silent_storm19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08595439846315930599</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>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14511122.post-112860019115646630</id><published>2005-10-06T21:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T22:03:11.163+10:00</updated><title type='text'>one haaaaller</title><content type='html'>'tong kantang 'to,&lt;br /&gt;para kay cid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not afraid&lt;br /&gt;Of what love brings&lt;br /&gt;Then endings are beginnings&lt;br /&gt;Of beautiful things&lt;br /&gt;Its a chance you'll take &lt;br /&gt;It's a chance you'll win&lt;br /&gt;If someone's gonna find you&lt;br /&gt;First you gotta let them in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz love begins with one hello&lt;br /&gt;The hardest part is over&lt;br /&gt;Now its easy letting go&lt;br /&gt;One hello is how it starts&lt;br /&gt;You might win it all or lose your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not afraid &lt;br /&gt;Of what you feel&lt;br /&gt;Then try and keep it simple&lt;br /&gt;Or try and keep it real&lt;br /&gt;And if being real means &lt;br /&gt;Means you'll some day will say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Remember my friend&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyes not the end&lt;br /&gt;Its a circle you know &lt;br /&gt;And it starts with one hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love begins with one hello&lt;br /&gt;The hardest part is over&lt;br /&gt;Now it's easy letting go&lt;br /&gt;One hello is how it starts&lt;br /&gt;Remember my friend&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyes not the end&lt;br /&gt;Its a circle you know&lt;br /&gt;And it starts with one hello&lt;br /&gt;It starts with one hello&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14511122-112860019115646630?l=alas19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/112860019115646630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14511122&amp;postID=112860019115646630&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112860019115646630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112860019115646630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/2005/10/one-haaaaller.html' title='one haaaaller'/><author><name>silent_storm19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08595439846315930599</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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14511122.post-112803987426408446</id><published>2005-09-30T10:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T10:24:34.270+10:00</updated><title type='text'>people alone</title><content type='html'>when i was in elementary days,these tune touched my heart..&lt;br /&gt; yah, tune coz i'm ignorant about the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt; and these past few mornings, i often do the humm-ings,&lt;br /&gt; yah, humm-ings coz i still don't know the lines.&lt;br /&gt; thanks internet for letting my fingers do the eyes work in looking for its lines,&lt;br /&gt; and here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Take me alone&lt;br /&gt; I don't care where you have come&lt;br /&gt; And i don't have to know&lt;br /&gt; Exactly where you're going&lt;br /&gt; If you leave me behind&lt;br /&gt; Then everything on your mind&lt;br /&gt; Will turn to pictures of the world&lt;br /&gt; We might have been&lt;br /&gt; People alone may go very fast&lt;br /&gt; But maybe not so far&lt;br /&gt; Playing alone is still solitaire&lt;br /&gt; Remember&lt;br /&gt; People alone may reach for a love&lt;br /&gt; But only half as well&lt;br /&gt; People alone may seem satisfied&lt;br /&gt; How can they tell ?&lt;br /&gt; If we're crossing the night&lt;br /&gt; Where there's no yards and no lights&lt;br /&gt; We'll find it easy to see&lt;br /&gt; People should be together&lt;br /&gt; People alone may go very fast&lt;br /&gt; But maybe not so far&lt;br /&gt; Playing alone is still solitaire&lt;br /&gt; Remember&lt;br /&gt; People alone may reach for a love&lt;br /&gt; But only half as well&lt;br /&gt; People alone may seem satisfied&lt;br /&gt; How can they tell ?&lt;br /&gt; Take me along&lt;br /&gt; Let's not be people alone&lt;br /&gt; I'm on your mind&lt;br /&gt; So please don't leave me behind&lt;br /&gt; Crossing the night&lt;br /&gt; Where there's no ards and no lights&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14511122-112803987426408446?l=alas19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/112803987426408446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14511122&amp;postID=112803987426408446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112803987426408446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112803987426408446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/2005/09/people-alone.html' title='people alone'/><author><name>silent_storm19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08595439846315930599</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-14511122.post-112788318277817855</id><published>2005-09-28T14:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T15:03:44.243+10:00</updated><title type='text'>f i r s t        l o v e</title><content type='html'>just want to share this,  one of my favorite songs,&lt;br /&gt;i have'nt yet encountered a song as divine &amp; as pure compared to these lines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loving You Lord is what i live for,&lt;br /&gt;loving You Lord to the uttermost&lt;br /&gt;Lord forgive me&lt;br /&gt;if i left my first love,&lt;br /&gt;best love, my true love for You&lt;br /&gt;You are more than anyone i love&lt;br /&gt;You are more than anything i have&lt;br /&gt;even my dear self&lt;br /&gt;nothing can compare&lt;br /&gt;to my beloved bridegroom&lt;br /&gt;i give You the first place&lt;br /&gt;in all things by faith&lt;br /&gt;let nothing take Your place&lt;br /&gt;with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;infuse me with Yourself&lt;br /&gt;abundantly&lt;br /&gt;'till we meet dear Lord&lt;br /&gt;i love You with my best love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14511122-112788318277817855?l=alas19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/112788318277817855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14511122&amp;postID=112788318277817855&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112788318277817855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112788318277817855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/2005/09/f-i-r-s-t-l-o-v-e.html' title='f i r s t        l o v e'/><author><name>silent_storm19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08595439846315930599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14511122.post-112658764769281998</id><published>2005-09-13T14:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T15:00:47.703+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sabi nila, "Love is unlimitted"....&lt;br /&gt;pero, bakit ang pagmamahal ko sa'yo&lt;br /&gt;lubhang limitado&lt;br /&gt;oo, limitado lamang sa apat na sulok ng wendy's&lt;br /&gt;kung saan ko lamang  mahahawakan&lt;br /&gt;ang malamig na cup na kulay mocha&lt;br /&gt;kung tawagin ay 'frosty'&lt;br /&gt;kung saan ko unang natikman&lt;br /&gt;ang catshup na galing sa kamatis&lt;br /&gt;kung saan nadadampian&lt;br /&gt;ang aking mga labi&lt;br /&gt;ng mga 'strips' ng patatas.&lt;br /&gt;bakit ba hindi pwede?&lt;br /&gt;namumukod tanging ako lamang&lt;br /&gt;ang hindi pwede,&lt;br /&gt;hindi ka pwedeng i-take out?&lt;br /&gt;kung sa bagay, nagpapasalamat narin ako&lt;br /&gt;at kahit papaano,&lt;br /&gt;naramdaman ko&lt;br /&gt;kung gaano kasarap ang ilang oras&lt;br /&gt;nang pananatili sa loob&lt;br /&gt;ng apat an sulok.&lt;br /&gt;ang nakalulungkot&lt;br /&gt;dahil nga sa hindi ka pwedeng ilabas,&lt;br /&gt;hindi kita makasama&lt;br /&gt;sa mga halakhak ko&lt;br /&gt;sa tabi ng mga higanteng ilaw na 'lolipop'&lt;br /&gt;na nakahilera sa daan ng Roxas Boulevard.&lt;br /&gt;hindi mo nalaman&lt;br /&gt;na sa kabila ng mahihinhin na kilos&lt;br /&gt;ay kayang isigaw ang pangalan mo&lt;br /&gt;sa madilim na kweba ng Biak na Bato.&lt;br /&gt;hindi mo nakita&lt;br /&gt;kung gaano kalakas kumain&lt;br /&gt;ang patpatin kong katawan&lt;br /&gt;sa isang kainan na kung tawagin  nila ay 'Damba'&lt;br /&gt;ng inihaw na tilapia at sinigang na hipon.&lt;br /&gt;hindi mo natikman&lt;br /&gt;ang iba't ibang masasarap lutuing&lt;br /&gt;kaya kong ihain at punuin &lt;br /&gt;sa ibabaw ng mahabang 'round table'.&lt;br /&gt;sayang, ikaw pa naman ang gusto kong hainan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa ngayon, hindi ko alam&lt;br /&gt;kung hihintayin kita na makalabas,&lt;br /&gt;o ikaw nga ba'y lalabas sa loob ng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APAT NA SULOK NG WENDY's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14511122-112658764769281998?l=alas19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/112658764769281998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14511122&amp;postID=112658764769281998&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112658764769281998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112658764769281998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/2005/09/sabi-nila-love-is-unlimitted.html' title=''/><author><name>silent_storm19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08595439846315930599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14511122.post-112563644668180665</id><published>2005-09-02T14:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T14:54:39.436+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Shepherd</title><content type='html'>Joseph's biography indicates that he had no defects. According to the record, he was altogether perfect. In the Bible Joseph is the perfect one in the Old Testament, and Jesus is the perfect One in the New Testament. The four biographies of Jesus in the New Testament reveal that He was perfect, without defect. The record of Joseph in the Old Testament reveals that he also was perfect. With the exception of Joseph, all the personal types of Christ in the Old Testament [such as David, Solomon, etc.] had some shortcomings.&lt;br /&gt;This perfect aspect is a shepherd. This typifies the aspect of the constitution of Christ in the mature life that is the shepherding life to take care of others. In chapter thirty- seven Joseph not only fed and shepherded the flock; although he was the second youngest brother, he was sent by his father to shepherd his brothers. Thus, Joseph shepherded not only his father's flock, but also his father's sons. The Lord Jesus also came as a shepherd (John 10:11).&lt;br /&gt;Although you may be new in the church life, you nevertheless have the constitution of Christ within you. Christ has been constituted into you, and this becomes the constitution of Christ in your spiritual life. This is what gives you the burden to take care of others. This is shepherding. The constitution of Christ in our spiritual life has a shepherding aspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-an excerpt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14511122-112563644668180665?l=alas19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/112563644668180665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14511122&amp;postID=112563644668180665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112563644668180665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112563644668180665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/2005/09/perfect-shepherd.html' title='The Perfect Shepherd'/><author><name>silent_storm19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08595439846315930599</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-14511122.post-112563521493118964</id><published>2005-09-02T14:22:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T14:56:25.093+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A TIME WITH THE LORD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In his book on prayer, Andrew Murray tells of a question raised by the chairman at a ministers' conference: "Everyone here who prays thirty minutes every day, hold up you hand." Of that whole congregation, only one hand was held up! The chairman then asked all who prayed fifteen minutes daily to hold up their hand. Half the hands went up. When he asked who prayed five minutes daily, the remainder of the hands were raised. Is not this the situation among us today? We all must personally ask ourselves this question: "How much time do I spend daily with the Lord?" The most prevailing need among Christians today is to spend a certain amount of time every day reading and praying in the presence of the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In the physical realm we need to spend time daily to obtain physical nourishment by eating physical food. How much more time we need to spend to obtain spiritual nourishment by eating the spiritual food. According to the present situation nearly all Christians know how to study, memorize, meditate, and search the Scriptures for knowledge, but very few know how to come to the Word of God to enjoy the Lord and to receive spiritual nourishment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As people who have God living within them, we need to set aside some time each day to come to the Word of God to enjoy Him, to feed upon Him, and to receive spiritual nourishment. From the experiences and testimonies of others, it is clear that we need to spend at least thirty minutes with the Lord each day to contact Him and be strengthened by Him. During this time we need to read and to pray, and this cannot be done adequately in ten minutes. A longer time is necessary in order to read and pray properly. Even half an hour for reading and praying is too short, but surely we can spend half an hour with the Lord every day to pray-read His Word, and the best time for this is in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;During this thirty minutes we must forget about knowledge, a message, a movement, or a work, etc. All this must be forgotten and our whole attention given to spending proper and adequate time in the Lord's presence. As sons of God this is the first and primary daily experience into which all Christians must be brought. For at least thirty minutes each day, we must learn not to exercise our mind too much, but simply to exercise our spirit in pray-reading. It is impossible for any Christian who spends less than thirty minutes daily in the presence of the Lord to be adequately spiritual and healthy. This is a fixed principle. Can anyone be healthy who does not eat daily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If we will do this for a period of time, the Lord will work a great change in us. Our experience of Christ will be deepened, and eventually our influence toward others will be prevailing. The whole situation among us will be radically changed, not by teaching, studying, and exhorting, but by contacting the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We must pay the price to spend this time with the Lord for the sake of our spiritual growth. In the mornings we must not love to lie sleepily in our beds so long. Watchman Nee once told us that if we love our bed, we can never love the Lord. There is a real struggle with us all between choosing the Lord or choosing our bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If by the Lord's mercy and grace we desire and agree to spend more time daily in the presence of the Lord, what shall we do? By what means can we touch the Word of God for nourishment and enjoyment? We must learn to do only one thing—we must mingle our reading with our praying. We must contact the Lord by mingling our reading of the Bible with prayer, and by mingling our prayer with reading. This is why a new word, pray-read, has been used. We must pray-read the Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;First, begin by spontaneously offering a short prayer to the Lord. Then open your Bible and start to read. While you are reading, spontaneously respond to the Lord with what you read. Do not read too many verses, such as a long paragraph or a long section, before praying. While you are reading, respond to the Lord by praying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Do not try to pray long sentence prayers, and do not pray for many things, asking the Lord to do something for you. Simply learn to pray with the words you read. The valuable prayer, the prayer which contacts the Lord, is to utter or express what is responding within you as you read the Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This thirty minutes daily should be spent not asking the Lord to do many things, but simply staying in communion with Him and enjoying Him. The more we enjoy Him, the more He will be pleased. If we ask Him to do this and that, He will say, "Foolish child, it is unnecessary for you to ask Me to do all those things. I can take care of that; you must only enjoy Me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In the New Testament, the Lord Jesus speaks of God's Word as spiritual food: "But He answered and said, It is written, Man shall not live on bread alone, but on every word that proceeds out through the mouth of God" (Matt. 4:4). Every word which proceeds out of the mouth of God is spiritual food to nourish us. The Scriptures reveal at least three cases of those who ate the Word of God. One is Jeremiah, who said, "Your words were found and I ate them..." (Jer. 15:16). This statement is not according to our human concept. If it were not written in the Bible, we would never have thought that we must eat the Word of God. We might say that we must learn about the Word and study the Word. The most we would say is that we must receive the Word of God. But we would never use the word "eat"! Jeremiah ate the word of God. This means he received the Word into him, assimilated it, and made it a part of himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In the same verse Jeremiah also said, "Your word became to me the joy and rejoicing of my heart." This is a kind of enjoyment. The Word, after being eaten, became a joy and also a rejoicing. Joy is experienced within, and rejoicing is expressed without. God's Word is an enjoyment; after being taken into us and assimilated into our very being, it becomes joy within us and rejoicing without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;There are also a number of other verses which reveal this same thought to us. David said, "How sweet are thy words unto my taste! yea, sweeter than honey to my mouth" (Psa. 119:103). The Word is an enjoyment, and it is even sweeter and more pleasant than honey to our taste. From all these verses we realize that the Word of God is not only for us to learn, but more for us to taste, to eat, to enjoy, and to digest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Then in 1 Peter 2:2-3 we see that to eat the Word is to taste the Lord. "As newborn babes, long for the guileless milk of the word in order that by it you may grow unto salvation, if you have tasted that the Lord is good." In verse 2 there is the eating of the Word, and in verse 3, the tasting of the Lord. When we eat the Word of God as our spiritual nourishment, we taste the Lord. Therefore, like Jeremiah, we must eat the Word; then we will enjoy the Lord and receive spiritual nourishment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Another important verse is 1 Timothy 4:6b: "You will be a good member of Christ Jesus, being nourished with the words of the faith." Perhaps you have been in Christianity for many years. Have you ever thought that we must be nourished in the Word of God? As a rule, we always think that we must be "taught" in the Word, by the Word, and with the Word. But how many Christians have noticed the word "nourished"? And how many have ever heard a message stressing the importance of being nourished in the Word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But the concept of the apostle Paul was that God's Word is food to nourish God's children. We must be nourished in the Word, not merely taught. Praise the Lord, nourished! Hallelujah, we must be nourished with the Word, not just taught with letters! Paul's emphasis is not that we should be taught with knowledge, but that we should be nourished with the riches of the Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What is our intention when we come to read the Scriptures? Has not our intention for many years been to know, to learn, or to understand something? Our concept has been that the Bible is a kind of teaching, a book full of doctrines. So we came to the Word, intending to understand and to know something. However, we should not just exercise our wonderful mind with our mysterious understanding to understand the Word of God. We must forget about this. We should not appraise our mind and appreciate our understanding so much. We need to be blind men and even fools, simply coming to the Word to exercise our spirit to pray-read. Forget about the old, traditional way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If we do not know how to pray-read, we will pray in the following way: first, we will rise early in the morning, feeling that we must pray. Then we will try to pray like this: "Lord, I thank You that You are so good...that You have given me peace...that You have protected me from all kinds of danger..." Then we suddenly remember that we are about to travel somewhere: "Oh, I am about to travel...Lord, grant me journeying mercies...the safety...from a car accident..." After further hesitation, we continue, "I have a friend in Vietnam...Lord, remember him...remember James in Vietnam...also Tom in West Germany...Lord, Tom is there...he needs Your protection..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We must answer honestly. What does this kind of prayer do for us? This is the way most Christians pray. But do they receive any nourishment? Do they gain something which causes them to be full of joy within and rejoicing without? No!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The right way is this: first, come to the Bible to pray-read. There is no need to close your eyes. Keep your eyes on the Word as you pray. In all sixty-six books of the Bible we cannot find one verse which says that we should pray with our eyes closed. But there is a verse which says that Jesus looked up to the heavens, saying, "Father..." (John 17:1). He was looking at heaven while He was praying! We would not argue in a doctrinal way, but we must realize that there is no need for us to close our eyes to pray. Simply look at the printed page which says, "In the beginning..." Then with your eyes upon the Word and praying from deep within say, "O Lord, `In the beginning!' Lord, I praise Thee `in the beginning was the Word.' Although I do not know what the Word is, the Word was there. I praise Thee, Lord! `In the beginning!' Hallelujah! `In the beginning!' O Lord, `In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.'" Simply try to pray in this way. Perhaps you will turn to another verse. "There is now then no condemnation." "O Lord, `There is now no condemnation' O Lord, `Now no condemnation.' Amen. `Now.' O Lord. `Now.' Amen! `Now no condemnation.' Praise the Lord! Hallelujah! `No condemnation,'" etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;While we are pray-reading there is no need for us to compose any sentences or create a prayer. Just pray-read the Word. Pray the words of the Bible exactly as they read. Eventually, you will see that the whole Bible is a prayer book! Not only is the "Lord's Prayer" a prayer, but the whole Bible is a prayer. Open to any page, any line, any word of the Bible, and start to pray with that portion of the Word. If you will continue to pray-read in this way in the presence of the Lord for thirty minutes, you will see what kind of enlightenment, watering, nourishment, refreshing, strengthening, and satisfaction you will obtain. From these thirty minutes, you will have a spiritual breakfast which will last the entire day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Although you may not understand a certain passage, you still are nourished, because there is really something of God in His Word. The Word of God is His very breath. (Second Timothy 3:16 in the Greek is, "All Scripture is God-breathed.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Do not try only to learn the Bible. We must realize that this is a book of life, not a book of knowledge. This book is the divine embodiment of the living Spirit, and He is life. The right way is not just to study or learn, but to contact the Word by exercising our spirit to pray-read. Thousands have proven that this is the right way. This way of coming to the Bible has revolutionized their lives. If you would try it for five mornings, you also will be changed. Your whole concept about the Bible will be radically altered. It may not work so well at first, but with practice, you will touch the living Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What the church needs today is not more knowledge and teachings, but nourishment, and the way the Lord nourishes His Body is by His Word. The Lord is eagerly waiting for a way to nourish us and become our enjoyment. Pray-reading gives Him that way. By this kind of prayer all the riches of Christ will be brought into us and even wrought into us. No teaching, doctrine, or knowledge can work Christ into us to such an extent; it is only by this way of prayer. Therefore, we all must learn to pray in this way. Eventually, we will be brought out of ourselves, saturated with Christ, and permeated with the Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;                                                                     -an excerpt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14511122-112563521493118964?l=alas19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/112563521493118964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14511122&amp;postID=112563521493118964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112563521493118964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112563521493118964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/2005/09/time-with-lord_01.html' title='A TIME WITH THE LORD'/><author><name>silent_storm19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08595439846315930599</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-14511122.post-112347638104250288</id><published>2005-08-08T14:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T14:46:21.046+10:00</updated><title type='text'>b i l a n g go</title><content type='html'>lagi ka nalang bilanggo....&lt;br /&gt;sa likidong nananalaytay &lt;br /&gt;sa buo kong katawan.&lt;br /&gt;sa kulay mong pula'y nababagkas&lt;br /&gt;ang iyong pagrerebelde,&lt;br /&gt;at kung ang balat &lt;br /&gt;ay hindi bumukas o matuklap man,&lt;br /&gt;ay hindi pa matitikman ang kalayaan.&lt;br /&gt;kaawa-awa ka &lt;br /&gt;sa pagkakabilanggo mo&lt;br /&gt;sa aking ugat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tulad ng isang bulag&lt;br /&gt;walang nakikita maliban sa dilim. &lt;br /&gt;ang pagkakaiba nga lamang, &lt;br /&gt;ang dilim &lt;br /&gt;ay hindi nya ninanais na makita &lt;br /&gt;ngunit ikaw bilang dilim &lt;br /&gt;ang hinahangad ko lamang &lt;br /&gt;sa araw-araw na masilayan. &lt;br /&gt;inirehas, ikinulong kita &lt;br /&gt;sa dlawang bolang itim. &lt;br /&gt;kaawa-awa ka &lt;br /&gt;sa pagkakabilanggo mo &lt;br /&gt;sa aking mga mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inokupahan mo ang dalawang bahagi &lt;br /&gt;ng 'auricle' at 'ventricle' &lt;br /&gt;ng ga-brasong laman na pumipintig &lt;br /&gt;sa gitna ng aking dibdib. &lt;br /&gt;at ang bawat ga-segundong pagtibok &lt;br /&gt;ay hudyat ng iyong suntok &lt;br /&gt;na ibig kumawala. &lt;br /&gt;kaawa-awa ka &lt;br /&gt;sa pagkakabilanggo mo &lt;br /&gt;sa aking puso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaawa-awa....&lt;br /&gt;bilanggo.....&lt;br /&gt;ikaw nga ba? o....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14511122-112347638104250288?l=alas19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/112347638104250288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14511122&amp;postID=112347638104250288&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112347638104250288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112347638104250288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/2005/08/b-i-l-n-g-go.html' title='b i l a n g go'/><author><name>silent_storm19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08595439846315930599</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14511122.post-112277765405617394</id><published>2005-07-31T12:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:40:54.060+10:00</updated><title type='text'>keep   my   heart</title><content type='html'>just one touch, one kiss,&lt;br /&gt;one look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You're all i need my love&lt;br /&gt;let me hear again your voice&lt;br /&gt;You are now my final choice&lt;br /&gt;speak in love to me&lt;br /&gt;i waste my life on Thee.&lt;br /&gt;Please keep my heart&lt;br /&gt;always true to You&lt;br /&gt;never regressing&lt;br /&gt;always viewing You&lt;br /&gt;a heart that is pure&lt;br /&gt;that keeps only You&lt;br /&gt;a heart that loves You&lt;br /&gt;and treasure only You&lt;br /&gt;nothing constraints me&lt;br /&gt;to give my all to You&lt;br /&gt;You're i desire&lt;br /&gt;the One who loves me true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing and no one can satisfy me but You anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14511122-112277765405617394?l=alas19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/112277765405617394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14511122&amp;postID=112277765405617394&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112277765405617394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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inspired by the muse of respect&lt;br /&gt;A work that you can love through our old age&lt;br /&gt;One that you will look to each day.&lt;br /&gt;This is my opus&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge me on my past works&lt;br /&gt;As I have never before had so much skill and inspiration&lt;br /&gt;And never before have I wanted to please you as I do today&lt;br /&gt;This will take some time&lt;br /&gt;As I want my brushstrokes to be carefully placed&lt;br /&gt;I need to move steadily to ensure that this time,&lt;br /&gt;My art represents my dream&lt;br /&gt;A person who had not seen this masterpiece created&lt;br /&gt;Might think it to be refused and pass it by unknowingly&lt;br /&gt;Letting be obscured the deep beauty of its many scenes&lt;br /&gt;By layers of the tarnish of mistreatment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ask is that you gaze upon it with an open heart&lt;br /&gt;And you shall unquestionably love me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14511122-112252800665813823?l=alas19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/112252800665813823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14511122&amp;postID=112252800665813823&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112252800665813823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112252800665813823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/2005/07/regression-of-masterpiece_27.html' title='regression of a masterpiece'/><author><name>silent_storm19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08595439846315930599</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-14511122.post-112235405982997296</id><published>2005-07-26T14:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T15:08:42.030+10:00</updated><title type='text'>l e t   m e   l o v e</title><content type='html'>there's a shadow that covers my heart&lt;br /&gt;bringing forth the feelings to hide&lt;br /&gt;how long i sought to show somehow&lt;br /&gt;but unrighteous on the other's eyes&lt;br /&gt;who has then the virtue to love?&lt;br /&gt;for it's naturally felt by human&lt;br /&gt;can anyone measure feelings?&lt;br /&gt;or just feelings can measure one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14511122-112235405982997296?l=alas19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/112235405982997296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14511122&amp;postID=112235405982997296&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112235405982997296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14511122/posts/default/112235405982997296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/2005/07/l-e-t-m-e-l-o-v-e.html' title='l e t   m e   l o v e'/><author><name>silent_storm19</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08595439846315930599</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-14511122.post-112141904683577926</id><published>2005-07-15T19:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T21:26:18.063+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Psssssst</title><content type='html'>i don't know why its too hard to tell something about myself.... eto na nga lang, 25yrs old,pretty, single &amp; available!!!! hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14511122-112141904683577926?l=alas19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alas19.blogspot.com/feeds/112141904683577926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14511122&amp;postID=112141904683577926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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