Live One Day at a Time; When you start to notice changes in your sorroundings you are learning to know the different aspects of life reality or by faith alone. It always drop to give you a lesson to learn as you go along the way.

Live one day at a time

One fine day morning, attended a bible study and as we waited for the time to start the 20 minutes sharing time, I notice that everyone is holding their ipad, ipod, or iphone or whatever device it is. My mind started to created a nasty comment that nearly comes out to my lips when I just shot it up. Then finally The preacher says bring out your bible and lets read the text....? and again I was just Errrr!!!... my Old bible is on my hand but looks new because I seldom read it to be honest with you.:-/

Text : Prov. 16: 3
"Commit to the Lord whatever you do, and he will establish your plans." (or in some text 'commit unto the Lord whatever you do and your plans will succeed'), oh well, it all does give one meaning Lay it all in Jesus feet and you will be bless accordingly.

I was just amaze when this new technology changes everything. Even the this so called the Bible was inside the this making every human being became handy and all. The person next to me just tap the verse on her Ipad and the text is there she didn't even wasted time to flip up the leaves of every pages of this thin page book, (binded by patient people or machine) to locate the text. In my imagination the image of new tech will be preaching the gospel one of this days. So scary to the max really. Life changes in so many ways that even faith or belief is not sure if it is sincere.

Not Far from reality because it happened to some other churches, one time I attended a church service but I couldn't see the person preaching or sharing the gospel; But right infront of me is a Big screen with a pair of speaker hanging both on opposite side. then after an hour in a half they assurance committee will invite you in the area full of refreshment. ;-3

Am sad to the reality, Gone are the days when you hear and see the preacher alive and enthusiastically share the word of God reveal to them, gone are the days when sit in the very first raw of chairs and the saliva of the preacher splash on you with out being notice and gone are the days. Gone are days when the preacher preach the word of God and look at you eye to eye as if the message is being said for you.

In Reality, Some faithful church goers are becoming lazy, they will just say;(oh! I will just feed my soul whatever word that is given toaday in the internet) they just grasp the word for today in the internet or listen on You tube is like you already have feed or satisfy your hungry soul. Ouch! Are you? my friend like that; listen my dearest friend I May NOT say wrong or right for any of this, But this will just reminds me of young fella who said that, There was a prediction of Japan that one day the world will be a computer world. That I've learned way back when I was on a Sunday school under a roof of two story old house; The 1st floor was not yet fix the 2nd floor was well made; a two bedroom, a small kitchen and a small area for living and dining area at the same time. The owner faithfully allowed us to use it for an hour Sunday school. We were mix Asian dirty children of farmers, and I remember one of the kids has a robot toy with him that almost everyone is envious of his luck, his father was one of the Ofw in Saudi I gathered; One of the bible study teacher notice that feeling and said; (by the way this bible teacher was a volunteer send by a bible Baptist church as one of their youth mission.) The youth leader who is conducting the bible study said, one day the world will turn into computer world and you will satisfy all your hunger on that robot. (I don't quite sure how he knows that) but it always flash back on my memory everytime I see new things happened on our new technology every now and then.

As I grow older I'm always amaze of what great God did in my life and always doing still, I couldn't thank him for everything. Really awesome but then the world is still trying to steel that awe we had on our Saviour by making awesome things too I was just thankful that though the world has so many to offer still the Holy Spirit is my strong tower, protector, deliverer and shield as I do my walk on this life Journey that the my creator God given me.

I was 7 year old way back then and this was the first time I've learned the Song;

"When The saints o marching in ''

I quote some of the verse:

Oh, when the saints go marching in,
Oh when the saints go marching in,
Oh Lord, I want to be on that number
Oh when the saints go marching in.

Come and go

Been literally running around everywhere for the past couple of days. I seem to be more busy during holidays than when i have my employer around.  I better learn how to be more organized I guess, I thank the Lord above the construction and renovation  around the house is over. And its only yesterday that I started putting all thing together.
Its been hard but its worth it. The all and that, the this is needed and that is more better than this and the price is awesome terrifying, Really drain your savings to zero, But then all is over. Now Back to normal and realizing that you have no saving you have to start looking for another source of food. Life isn't that easy, But with that determination you have planted inside yourself to achieve a goal is worth it when you have it infront of you the main product. So long as you do the right thing and be honest of your work and living. Cheating never satisfy the hungry soul it only satisfy the flesh.
Be on guard always.

The Brother's love Song

The Brother's love Song


The funny thing about life changing events is that they are different for every person. Sometimes they are the big WOW moments, maybe just getting out of debt, an epiphany, could be winning the lottery, a death, or just meeting a stranger. In my opinion, there is opportunity in each minute for a life changing event.

Like any good mother, when Karen found out that another baby was on the way, she did what she could to help her 3 year old son, Michael, prepare for a new sibling.

They found out that the new baby was going to be a girl, and day after day, night after night, Michael sang to his little sister in Mommy's tummy. He was building a bond of love with his little sister before he even met her.

The pregnancy progressed normally for Karen.

In time, the labor pains came. Soon it was every five minutes, very three, every minute. But serious complications arose during delivery and Karen found herself in hours of labor. Would a C-section be required? Finally after a long struggle, Michael's little sister was born. But she was in very serious condition. With a siren howling in the night, the ambulance rushed the infant to the neonatal intensive care unit at St. Mary's Hospital, Knoxville, Tennessee

The days inched by. The little girl got worse. The pediatric specialist regretfully had to tell the parents, "There is very little hope. Be prepared for the worst."

Karen and her husband contacted a local cemetery about a burial plot. They had fixed up a special room in their home for the new baby....but now they found themselves having to plan for a funeral.

Michael, however, kept begging his parents to let him see his sister. "I want to sing to her," he kept saying. Week two in the intensive care looked as if a funeral could come before the week was over.

Michael kept nagging about singing to his sister, but kids are never allowed in the Intensive Care. Karen made up her mind, though. She would take Michael whether they liked it or not! If he didn't see his sister right then, he may never see her alive.

She dressed him in an oversized scrub suit and marched him into ICU. He looked like a walking laundry basket, but the head nurse recognized him as a child and bellowed "Get that kid out of here now! NO children are allowed!" The mother rose up strong in Karen, and the usually mild-mannered lady glared steel-eyed right into the head nurses's face, her lips a firm line. "He's not leaving until he sings to his sister!"

Karen towed Michael to his sister's bedside. He gazed at the tiny infant losing the battle to live. After a moment, he began to sing. In the pure hearted voice of a 3-year-old Michael sang:

"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine,
you make me happy when skies are gray,"

Instantly the baby girl seemed to respond. Her pulse rate began to calm down and become steady. "Keep on singing, Michael, encouraged Karen with tears in her eyes.

"You never know, dear,
how much I love you.
Please don't take my sunshine away."

Michael's little sister began to relax as rest, healing rest, seemed to sweep over her. "Keep on singing, Michael." Tears had now conquered the face of the bossy head nurse. Karen glowed.

"My only sunshine.
Please don't take my sunshine away...."

The next day, ...the very next day...the little girl was well enough to go home!

"Woman's Day Magazine" called it "The Miracle of a Brother's Song" The medical staff just called it a miracle. Karen called it a miracle of God's love!

Never give up on the people you love. Love is so Incredible powerful. To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world!

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