<?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-32158345</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:41:20.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GBS2002</title><subtitle type='html'>Our talents are the gift that God gives to us... What we make of our talents is our gift back to God.

By Leo Buscaglia</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-6417464676252909881</id><published>2007-10-30T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T09:54:12.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love or Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27 Oct 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Third Place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126938675749330866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9qk-N5PkXQ/RyaLj9lAH7I/AAAAAAAAABM/nbKkZVmEKc0/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ice-breaker games!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126938680044298178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9qk-N5PkXQ/RyaLkNlAH8I/AAAAAAAAABU/6Fn_OfQKoNA/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thinking hard... ...what's the answer??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126938692929200082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9qk-N5PkXQ/RyaLk9lAH9I/AAAAAAAAABc/otiuZ-_z4l4/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Must state the disclaimer before the show begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"We are NOT professional actors!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126938697224167394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9qk-N5PkXQ/RyaLlNlAH-I/AAAAAAAAABk/hOe2CQKQMD0/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Discussion....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126938705814102002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9qk-N5PkXQ/RyaLltlAH_I/AAAAAAAAABs/Vz9kcW7EaYc/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More discussion...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126939032231616514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9qk-N5PkXQ/RyaL4tlAIAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QbpePoxrFGw/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kevin in action... why love or life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126939036526583826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9qk-N5PkXQ/RyaL49lAIBI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LgjScYZ4NBE/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sharing the message...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126939045116518434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9qk-N5PkXQ/RyaL5dlAICI/AAAAAAAAACE/CHn8PX8_Rds/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A candid shot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126939049411485746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9qk-N5PkXQ/RyaL5tlAIDI/AAAAAAAAACM/l-EynpfQBY0/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A group photo! Thank you everyone for coming!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-6417464676252909881?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/6417464676252909881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=6417464676252909881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/6417464676252909881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/6417464676252909881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/10/love-or-life_30.html' title='Love or Life'/><author><name>:)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7878/2381/1600/PathMakers%20logo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9qk-N5PkXQ/RyaLj9lAH7I/AAAAAAAAABM/nbKkZVmEKc0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-3432217289644108842</id><published>2007-10-08T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T23:04:36.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love / Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Slice of Infinity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;b&gt;Ravi Zacharias&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so far presented two essential components for finding meaning in life: the experience of wonder and the pursuit of truth. I now suggest that the third component essential to meaning is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher Morley has said, "If we all discovered that we had only five minutes left to say all that we wanted to say, every telephone booth would be occupied by people calling other people to stammer that we love them." Isn't it true that we intuitively know that life would be unlivable were it not for love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to tell you a parable I heard as a boy growing up in New Delhi. Please pardon its bluntness. A young man fell in love with a woman from a neighboring village. His love for her was genuine and he sought her hand in marriage. She, however, felt no such affection for him and exploited his feelings to her own advantage. She made it a game, ever demanding more and more proof of his love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, she demanded the unthinkable. "If you really love me," she said, "I need to know there is no rival. Prove it to me. Take your mother's life and bring her heart to me as a trophy of my victory over your love for her." The young man was thoroughly confounded and grief-stricken. Unable to withstand his "loss" any longer, in a frenzied fit he killed his mother and took the heart out of her body. He ran as fast as he could to present this trophy to the girl he loved. But in the woods he stumbled and fell, and the heart tumbled out of his hand. As he feebly rose to his feet he frantically searched the undergrowth for her heart. Finally, he spotted it and picked it up and as he dusted off his knees he heard a voice coming from the heart saying, "Son, are you hurt? ...Son, are you hurt?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one needed to explain this story to me, even as a small boy. And as I have contended throughout this series, such a sacrificial love could not have come from mindless matter but only from a Personal Being, indeed God's heart. May I add something more? Only in the Christian faith does love precede life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is, therefore, the posture of the soul and its entailments are binding. What meaning we find when the sacrifice and the origin of love is understood. We drink deeply from its cup and are fulfilled.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;© 2007 Ravi Zacharias International Ministries. All Rights Reserved.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-3432217289644108842?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/3432217289644108842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=3432217289644108842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/3432217289644108842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/3432217289644108842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/10/love-life.html' title='Love / Life?'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-4223505860661546187</id><published>2007-10-03T13:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T13:49:36.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More to this life?</title><content type='html'>There's more to this life..Or is there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RwMtRi4Nq9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/1CxCVdtMWsU/s1600-h/life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116983381066623954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RwMtRi4Nq9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/1CxCVdtMWsU/s400/life.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-4223505860661546187?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/4223505860661546187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=4223505860661546187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/4223505860661546187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/4223505860661546187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/10/more-to-this-life.html' title='More to this life?'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RwMtRi4Nq9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/1CxCVdtMWsU/s72-c/life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-8120237301023666455</id><published>2007-10-02T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T00:10:47.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love/Life?</title><content type='html'>There's more to this life, than living and dying, more than just trying to make it through the day. Or is there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, bring our friends and together we shall explore the significance between love and life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details are as below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 27 October 2007 and 3 November 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thethirdplace.sg/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue: http://www.thethirdplace.sg/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RwEa6C4Nq8I/AAAAAAAAACE/4NmAdaC-MnA/s1600-h/map.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RwEa6C4Nq8I/AAAAAAAAACE/4NmAdaC-MnA/s400/map.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116400236176976834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=puHLJV71EqM"&gt;More to this Life, by Steven Curtis Chapman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-8120237301023666455?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/8120237301023666455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=8120237301023666455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/8120237301023666455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/8120237301023666455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/10/lovelife.html' title='Love/Life?'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RwEa6C4Nq8I/AAAAAAAAACE/4NmAdaC-MnA/s72-c/map.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-1377524732183306550</id><published>2007-10-01T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T13:50:43.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love/Life?</title><content type='html'>Connecticut Post (Bridgeport, CT) March 13, 2003&lt;br /&gt;Mother who &lt;a name="ORIGHIT_2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="HIT_2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;died saving child 1 of 13 honorees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian Woodford and his father, Donald, read the award given posthumously to Claudia Woodford at the Heroes of New Haven County awards breakfast at the Omni New Haven Hotel.NEW HAVEN - Every step toward the podium at an awards breakfast Wednesday brought a tortured mix of pride and pain to Donald Woodford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Derby man attended the Heroes of New Haven County ceremony at the Omni New Haven Hotel to accept an award from the South Central Connecticut Chapter of the American Red Cross on behalf of his late wife, Claudia Woodford.The 31-year-old woman was struck down last September by a hit-and-run driver as she carried a friend's infant across Derby Avenue near her home. She is credited with saving the boy's life, at the cost of her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was one of 13 recipients of hero awards chosen by a committee from 60 nominees. Woodford took the award in the good Samaritan category for saving the life of then 14-month-old Jack Andrews on Sept. 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woodford was carrying the child and turned him away from the oncoming vehicle, sustaining the brunt of the impact herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driver Wade Murphy, 42, of Shelton, allegedly hit Woodford with such force that she and the baby were thrown 40 feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sustained serious head and internal injuries and died two days later. The baby suffered only minor facial lacerations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The delicate blown-glass trophy was a painful reminder of the fragility of life for Donald Woodford and several of his late wife's friends, who struggled with their emotions during the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It hit home again. It was like it happened all over again," said Woodford.&lt;br /&gt;"She was a hero to all of us, her family and friends. For her to be honored here, for the community to recognize her as a hero, is special," said Woodford, whose 6-year-old son, Christian, accompanied him to the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter Taylor, 9, was too emotional to join her father and brother. She stayed in her seat burying her tearful face in the comforting fur of another honoree&lt;br /&gt;Salle, a 7-year-old therapy dog from Stratford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A hero is someone who puts others' needs before their own, so Claudia was a hero long before she saved baby Jack. She was a blessing in my life," said Kellie Steeves, one of the victim's closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Miller, another dear friend, said the honor is well deserved. "I'm just so proud of her," Miller said. "She always had the best interests of everybody in mind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane Wasyliw, spokeswoman for the Red Cross chapter, said Claudia Woodford's story stood out. "She had an amazing story but very tragic, unfortunately. She truly put someone else's life before her own," Wasyliw said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 400 people attended the early morning event. They gave a standing ovation to each recipient, among them Gina Corso of North Haven. Corso received this year's medical award for her work as a full-time 911 dispatcher for American Medical Response in New Haven.&lt;br /&gt;Corso also volunteers as an EMT for the town of Stratford at least 12 hours a week.&lt;br /&gt;Elsie Cofield, founder of the AIDS Interfaith Network in New Haven, received the humanitarian hero award.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-1377524732183306550?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/1377524732183306550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=1377524732183306550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/1377524732183306550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/1377524732183306550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/10/love-or-life.html' title='Love/Life?'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-317604427774623983</id><published>2007-09-24T17:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T13:50:57.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love/Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RveCRy4Nq6I/AAAAAAAAABw/7nsneoKW__A/s1600-h/love+greater+than+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113699144129424290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RveCRy4Nq6I/AAAAAAAAABw/7nsneoKW__A/s400/love+greater+than+life.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-317604427774623983?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/317604427774623983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=317604427774623983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/317604427774623983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/317604427774623983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/09/love-over-life_24.html' title='Love/Life?'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RveCRy4Nq6I/AAAAAAAAABw/7nsneoKW__A/s72-c/love+greater+than+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-2198259275310647724</id><published>2007-09-24T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T13:51:11.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love/Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grandfather gave life to save baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Corey Stephenson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uploaded on 12:00pm Tuesday 7th August 2007 Southern Daily Echo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HE risked his own life to save that of his granddaughter and paid the ultimate price for his selfless act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Edward Moore, who was airlifted off Lepe Beach after saving the life of his baby granddaughter died in hospital just hours after the dramatic rescue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 43-year-old from Atherfield Road, in Maybush, Southampton, was at the beach with his partner, his 11-year-old daughter, his daughter's friend, his son and his granddaughter.&lt;br /&gt;He was playing a ball game in waist-height water off a sandbar with his granddaughter, daughter and his daughter's friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A police spokeswoman said the ball was thrown out into the water and the man passed the baby to his daughter and went to fetch the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is believed that the tide began to come in rapidly and Mr Moore's daughter became out of her depth in the water and passed the baby back to her father.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Moore then got into difficulty himself and lifted the baby above his head, out of the water, as he attempted to get back to shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family members helped get the baby back to the shore and members of the public went to aid Mr Moore but he was brought to land unconscious after he had been under the water for some time.&lt;br /&gt;Eye-witnesses said the two men started CPR to resuscitate him before Solent Coastguard and ambulance crews were on the scene at around 3.30pm on Sunday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Steve Holding, 52, of Lordswood, Southampton, was on the beach with his wife when he saw the drama unfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said: "One or two people reacted to the noise and found a group of about four people in the water not far out from the shore, up to their necks in water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The man was holding a small child above the water. One of the guys took the child from him and took her to the shore. But then the guy started wallowing around and looked like he was in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;"He was rescued by another person, and people surrounded him and gave him first aid. But he didn't look good.'' Helen Whitehouse, from Hedge End told the Daily Echo how her husband Nick was one of the rescuers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We heard two girls were screaming before we realised what was going on," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nick and another man managed to swim out to him but his head was already under. They put him in the recovery position and my husband started doing chest compressions while the other man gave him mouth to mouth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Whitehouse said that for a while Mr Moore started breathing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My husband told him his family were safe and he nodded at him," said Helen.&lt;br /&gt;Senior coxswain Ian Blomquist from Solent Rescue said lifeguards on the beach joined the rescue effort and continued resuscitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A police spokeswoman confirmed that despite resuscitation attempts Mr Moore was pronounced dead at the hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-2198259275310647724?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/2198259275310647724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=2198259275310647724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/2198259275310647724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/2198259275310647724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/09/love-over-life.html' title='Love/Life?'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-5230834368661601110</id><published>2007-09-14T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T10:47:37.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton Game @ Clementi Sports Hall 2pm-4pm 15/9/2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-5230834368661601110?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/5230834368661601110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=5230834368661601110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/5230834368661601110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/5230834368661601110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/09/badminton-game-clementi-sports-hall-3pm.html' title='Badminton Game @ Clementi Sports Hall 2pm-4pm 15/9/2007'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-3952456401491308840</id><published>2007-09-14T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T23:06:07.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Treetop Walk Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RuqjShuRX5I/AAAAAAAAABI/DLA_z6fb_Zg/s1600-h/IMG_2438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RuqjShuRX5I/AAAAAAAAABI/DLA_z6fb_Zg/s400/IMG_2438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110076265890668434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RuqipBuRX4I/AAAAAAAAABA/vRNyWeoovIk/s1600-h/IMG_2428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RuqipBuRX4I/AAAAAAAAABA/vRNyWeoovIk/s400/IMG_2428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110075552926097282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RuqiRBuRX3I/AAAAAAAAAA4/yBIJhKZ67QI/s1600-h/IMG_2422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RuqiRBuRX3I/AAAAAAAAAA4/yBIJhKZ67QI/s400/IMG_2422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110075140609236850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-3952456401491308840?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/3952456401491308840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=3952456401491308840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/3952456401491308840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/3952456401491308840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/09/badminton-game-on-15092007-3pm-5pm.html' title='Treetop Walk Pictures'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RuqjShuRX5I/AAAAAAAAABI/DLA_z6fb_Zg/s72-c/IMG_2438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-341614322376871426</id><published>2007-08-31T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T00:59:31.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Time for the Tree Top Walk on 1st September 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hi all!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;This is a friendly reminder about this saturday's (1st Sept) happeningz event: THE Treetop Walk! Pls remember to invite your friends down for an afternoon of fun, work out and adventure with us!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;IMPT NOTICE: The meeting timings have been brought forward by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;30 mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;meeting place 1: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bishan MRT at 2.30pmh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;meeting place 2: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MacRitchie Reservoir Carpark at 3.00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;We will set off at 3.45 pm sharp to arrive at treetop walk before the gate closes.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Please bring along :&lt;/div&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;your own water bottle as you will need to hydrate yourself along the way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mosquito repellent if you have&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;small face towel/ tissue paper to wipe your sweat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Once again, let us continue to keep one another, our friends and the event in prayer. Let's look forward to this sat with joy and anticipation!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;In His love,&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Wai Mun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-341614322376871426?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/341614322376871426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=341614322376871426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/341614322376871426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/341614322376871426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/08/change-of-time-for-tree-top-walk-on-1st.html' title='Change of Time for the Tree Top Walk on 1st September 2007'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-6133300602545605503</id><published>2007-08-28T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T12:00:10.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree Top Walk on 1st September</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Come join us for the &lt;span style="font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:6;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tree Top Walk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; held this coming &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saturday 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Details of meeting places will be provided in a while. 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;, a brief outline of the event: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;We will be starting the trek from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MacRitchie Reservoir carpark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; up to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Treetop Walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; then end at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Venus Drive carpark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The entire trek is estimated to be about &lt;strong&gt;8km&lt;/strong&gt; taking about &lt;strong&gt;3 hrs&lt;/strong&gt; to complete depending on our walking pace. We will gather at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MacRitchie carpark at 3.30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MUST set off by 4pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as the Treetop Walk gate will close at 5pm sharp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Have a peak at the map: &lt;i&gt;Click on attachment&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;After the trek and a well worked-up appetite, we will proceed to &lt;em&gt;Someplace&lt;/em&gt; nearby for makan and fellowship. &lt;i&gt;Somplace &lt;/i&gt;can be decided on the day itself depending on our mooooood and cravings. It shall remain a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mystery&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for nowwww. Heheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Due to the unpredictable weather, there will be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2 meeting venues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you can choose from(Why? Explained later): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Meeting place 1: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bishan MRT at 3.00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Meeting place 2: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MacRitchie Reservoir carpark at 3.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;By Bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Take bus nos. 52, 74, 93, 130, 132, 156, 157, 162, 165, 166, 167, 852, 855 or 980. Alight along &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;Lornie Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt; at the bus-stop in front of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;MacRitchie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;Reservoir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;By Car&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrance to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;MacRitchie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;Reservoir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt; car park is along &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;Lornie Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;For those who want to meet at Bishan MRT 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;, Diana will be there to gather you. You will all leave the MRT by 3.15 making your way to MacRitchie by bus. Thus you will be meeting the rest who went straight to MacRitchie at 3.30 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(255,255,51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wet Weather Plan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;If it rains too heavily, those at Bishan MRT will stay put and those at MacRitchie will proceed to Bishan MRT. People at either meetimg places will be informed what to do by ICs should it rain heavily. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;We shall persist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, just that the form of it will change from a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;trek-dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to just the &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dinner cum fellowship session&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (Yaybie! for some not-too-physically- inclined siblings-in- Christ whose main highlight has always been the meal after the activity. Heheh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Sorry for the long email…hope it is clear and not too long-winded. Pls feel free to contact Joseph ( 91158410) or myself (Wai Mun 98559330) if you have any queries or suggestions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So so, you are warmly invited to have a great time of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:6;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;color:#ff0000;"&gt;good fellowship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; while &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sharing God's love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with our friends this coming &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Saturday 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; September at our TreeTop Walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;See you there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be there or be bleah. =P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for reading thus far and God bless!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%; moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;In His Love, &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%; moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;On behalf of FEP comm.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%; moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Wai Mun&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-6133300602545605503?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/6133300602545605503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=6133300602545605503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/6133300602545605503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/6133300602545605503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/08/tree-top-walk-on-1st-september.html' title='Tree Top Walk on 1st September'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-4141435660940681368</id><published>2007-08-28T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T22:59:20.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons on Evangelism</title><content type='html'>Dear Bros and Sis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a great joy to share on this blog some lessons that we are learning together, to "go and make disciples of all nations".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 25 Aug, Kevin led a session on the urgency of evangelism, and notes to his sharing can be found &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/urg.doc"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 8 Sept, Kevin led a session on conversational evangelism. Check them out &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/ce.doc"&gt;here! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-4141435660940681368?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/4141435660940681368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=4141435660940681368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/4141435660940681368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/4141435660940681368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/08/lessons-on-evangelism.html' title='Lessons on Evangelism'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-5404967761431264025</id><published>2007-08-28T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T22:24:56.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>East Coast  Cycling and Blading 18 Aug 07</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of our East Coast Cycling and Blading outing on the 18 August. It was a lot of fun! And the weather did nothing to dampen our spirits, and they soared as the wonderful sea breeze gently blew the rain clouds away. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RtQtyfDvJII/AAAAAAAAAAo/svrW8op4xlg/s1600-h/CIMG6917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RtQtyfDvJII/AAAAAAAAAAo/svrW8op4xlg/s400/CIMG6917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103754623071495298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole gang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RtQubvDvJJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/pQ9wGd_avtk/s1600-h/CIMG6913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RtQubvDvJJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/pQ9wGd_avtk/s400/CIMG6913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103755331741099154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Claudia learnt to blade after the outing! Good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-5404967761431264025?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/5404967761431264025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=5404967761431264025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/5404967761431264025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/5404967761431264025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/08/east-coast-cycling-and-blading-18-aug.html' title='East Coast  Cycling and Blading 18 Aug 07'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RtQtyfDvJII/AAAAAAAAAAo/svrW8op4xlg/s72-c/CIMG6917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-7847759218635198015</id><published>2007-08-28T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T22:06:01.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Action Plan for Outreach 2007</title><content type='html'>Kevin has updated the action plan that the committees will be following, with details on the schedule for the events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/action_plan.xl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/action_plan.xls"&gt;Please click on this link.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table str="" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 876pt;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="1169"&gt;&lt;col style="width: 81pt;" width="108"&gt;  &lt;col style="width: 290pt;" width="387"&gt;  &lt;col style="width: 248pt;" width="331"&gt;  &lt;col style="width: 257pt;" width="343"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="height: 12.75pt;" height="17"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl22" colspan="2" style="height: 12.75pt; width: 371pt;" height="17" width="495"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 248pt;" width="331"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 257pt;" width="343"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="height: 12.75pt;" height="17"&gt;&lt;td style="height: 12.75pt;" height="17"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="height: 12.75pt;" height="17"&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" style="height: 12.75pt;" str="The purpose of this document is to lay out the objectives, strategy and other mechanics needed for the execution of Outreach 2007. 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Most of us will ask ourselves this question sooner or later.     Hard times seem to offer strong evidence that God is not on our side. We are tempted to     charge God with neglect and even hostility. If God wants me to trust Him, maybe He had     better start by improving the way He directs the course of my life.     &lt;p&gt;That we ask such questions is not surprising; in fact, the Bible tells us that our     troubles are intended to raise such questions. God has an agenda for His people, and high     on the list is His intention that each of us confront the issue of God's character.     Raising the question is part of our learning process. Even Jesus confronted this question     when Satan tempted Him three times in the wilderness. We will examine one of those     temptations here, to use Jesus' response as a model for our own.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Second Temptation of Jesus&lt;/b&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then the devil took Him into the holy city; and he had Him stand on the pinnacle of       the temple, and said to Him, "If You are the Son of God throw Yourself down; for it       is written, 'He will give His angels charge concerning You'; and 'On their hands they will       bear You up, lest You strike Your foot against a stone.'" Jesus said to him, "On       the other hand, it is written, 'You shall not put the Lord your God to the test.'" &lt;/i&gt;(Matthew       4:5-7) &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/blockquote&gt;     &lt;p&gt;At first glance, the lesson of this temptation may seem to be nothing more than     "Don't try to make God do tricks for you." Speaking for myself, I am not tempted     to throw myself off skyscrapers expecting God to catch me. The issue, however, runs much     deeper. To understand the issue as Jesus sees it, we must understand the Scripture He     quotes in response to the temptation. In each of His three temptations, Jesus quotes from     the same sermon in Deuteronomy. Moses delivered this sermon to Israel after &lt;i&gt;their&lt;/i&gt;     wandering in the wilderness for forty years. Jesus clearly sees a parallel between the     lessons Israel learned in the wilderness and His own experience, between their temptations     and His own. To understand the lesson as Jesus sees it, we must find that parallel. In     this case, we must ask the question, "Why is jumping off a temple like grumbling     about water?"&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Israel in the Wilderness&lt;/b&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jesus quotes Moses from Deuteronomy 6:16: "You shall not put the Lord your God to     the test, as you tested Him at Massah." What does Moses mean by "putting the     Lord to the test?" In order to understand this verse, we must go back and look at     what happened at Massah. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;blockquote&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then...the sons of Israel...camped at Rephidim, &lt;b&gt;and there was no water for the       people to drink&lt;/b&gt;. Therefore the people quarreled with Moses and said, "Give us       water that we may drink." And Moses said to them, &lt;b&gt;"Why do you quarrel with       me? Why do you test the Lord?"&lt;/b&gt; But the people thirsted there for water; and they       grumbled against Moses and said, "Why, now, have you brought us up from Egypt, to       kill us and our children and our livestock with thirst?" ...And he named the place       Massah &lt;/i&gt;[which means "test"] &lt;i&gt;and Meribah &lt;/i&gt;[which means       "quarrel"] &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;because of the quarrel of the sons of Israel, and because they       tested the Lord, saying, "Is the Lord among us, or not?" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;(Exodus 17:1-7)       &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/blockquote&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Israel had seen God do great things in the&lt;i&gt; past&lt;/i&gt;. He saved them miraculously out     of Egypt; He parted the red sea; He sent them manna to eat. God also had promised to do     great things in their &lt;i&gt;future&lt;/i&gt;. He promised them all the blessings of Abraham; He     promised to take them to a land of peace and abundance. The problem for Israel was the &lt;i&gt;present&lt;/i&gt;.     They were in the middle of the wilderness, and they had no water. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Israel's reaction might seem perfectly reasonable. Given the lack of water, anyone's     natural reaction would be to worry. But Israel had much evidence from the &lt;i&gt;past&lt;/i&gt; that     God was powerful and trustworthy; Israel had great promises that the &lt;i&gt;future&lt;/i&gt; would     be wonderful. Why was this &lt;i&gt;present&lt;/i&gt; situation so worrisome? Because at heart the     people did not trust God. They gave no thought to what God had done in the past nor what     He promised for the future; they thought only about their lack of water &lt;i&gt;now.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;This helps us understand what "putting God to the test" means. Each Israelite     looked around at the bleak wilderness and asked, &lt;i&gt;"Why has God brought me     here?"&lt;/i&gt; God clearly was not to be trusted; look at the scary and dangerous place     to which He had brought them. However, if God were to apologize and come through with some     water, maybe they would be willing to forgive Him and follow Him again. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Notice how Exodus describes it: "...they tested the Lord, saying, 'Is the Lord     among us, or not?'" The lack of water caused them to question whether God was really     on their side. All that He had done in the past didn't count; all that He had promised to     do in the future didn't count; what counted was the frightening present. God couldn't     really be there, couldn't really be powerful and trustworthy, if He would bring them to a     barren wilderness. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;The question should have been settled already; God &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; there; He &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt;     powerful and loving. Instead, each new difficulty caused Israel to question His power and     goodness. They "tested" Him by making Him prove His faithfulness all over again.     Years later, Moses looks back on this event and warns the people: "You shall not put     the Lord your God to the test, as you tested Him at Massah." This is the verse Jesus     quotes when Satan tempts Him in the wilderness.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jesus in the Wilderness&lt;/b&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some people suggest that Satan was tempting Jesus to put on a show for the crowds, to     prove to the crowds that He was the Messiah. This is unlikely, since very few people could     have seen what Jesus was doing. We would be wrong to picture Jesus standing on the point     of a steeple in the middle of downtown Jerusalem, with multitudes gazing up at him in     wonder. The pinnacle of the temple is most likely a corner of the outer wall of the city;     it looks down on the desolate Kidron valley. Unless a few travelers were walking by far     below, no one would have seen Jesus jump. The text doesn't mention a crowd; Satan was     tempting Jesus to do something for His own sake, not for the crowd's sake. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Jesus was facing the same situation Israel faced in the wilderness. Like Israel, Jesus     could look back on God's kindness in the &lt;i&gt;past.&lt;/i&gt; Only forty days earlier the voice of     God had announced from heaven that Jesus was His beloved Son. Like Israel, Jesus had great     promises from God concerning the &lt;i&gt;future.&lt;/i&gt; As the Son of God, Jesus was promised that     He would rule over creation at the right hand of the Father. No human being has ever been     promised a more glorious future. But like Israel, Jesus' &lt;i&gt;present &lt;/i&gt;circumstances were     difficult. Instead of being carried off to glory, Jesus was led by the Spirit into the     wilderness, where He faced great hunger and hardship. Imagine it: God has promised to make     you king of the world, and then He takes you into the wilderness to starve. Certainly     Jesus faced the very real temptation to question the Father's goodness. Jesus faced the     same question Israel had faced: &lt;i&gt;"Why has God brought me here?"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;This temptation was potentially very attractive. On the surface, jumping off the temple     seems like such a powerful act of faith. Certainly nobody would jump unless he truly     trusted God to catch him. Very few of us would have the faith and courage to do it, but     Jesus had such faith and courage. What a powerful demonstration of faith jumping off the     temple could have been! &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;But Jesus knew that jumping off the temple would not demonstrate faith; instead it     would be a gross act of unbelief. God hadn't asked Him to jump off the temple; to jump     would not be obedience, but presumption. Why would He want to? Because it would force     God's hand. Because it would make the Father prove that He indeed was on Jesus' side.     Things were looking bleak for Jesus at the moment; how tempting to force the Father to     send a legion of angels, to demand that God prove again that Jesus was His beloved Son.     Like Israel in the wilderness, Jesus would have been asking the question, "Is God     with me or not?" &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Jesus didn't need the answer to that question; He knew already. Yes, the Father had led     him into a barren wilderness and afflicted Him with hunger and lack. But Jesus knew that     God was with Him; He didn't need to prove it to Himself, to Satan, or to anyone else. God     had proven Himself in the &lt;i&gt;past;&lt;/i&gt; God had made great promises for the &lt;i&gt;future;&lt;/i&gt;     Jesus could look at His difficult &lt;i&gt;present &lt;/i&gt;circumstances and say, "The Father     has nothing to prove to Me."&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;You and I in the wilderness&lt;/b&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like Israel, like Jesus, you and I are on a journey much like their journey through the     wilderness: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We can look back at God's kindness in the &lt;i&gt;past.&lt;/i&gt; Each of us has personal ways that         God has blessed us in this life. Most importantly, we have the Bible to tell us of God's         great love demonstrated on the cross of Christ. We can't emphasize this enough. No greater         act of love has ever been committed than Jesus' death on the cross for us. We have every         reason to believe in God's goodness towards us. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have great promises from God about the &lt;i&gt;future.&lt;/i&gt; God's people have been promised         an eternal life of righteousness. What is more valuable in the world? The people of God         have a great destiny.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today our &lt;i&gt;present &lt;/i&gt;circumstances are sometimes difficult. We suffer. We struggle         with sin. We let each other down. Life can be painful, difficult, and disappointing. We         are often led to ask: &lt;i&gt;"Why has God brought me here?"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Moses tells us--Jesus tells us--that we must not put God to the test. To test God means     much more than trying to get Him to do a miracle; to test God is to insist that He prove     that He is trustworthy. To test God is to look at today's difficulties and say, "A     loving God would never let me suffer in this way. Maybe if things get better, then I can     trust Him." To test God is to ask, as Israel did, "Is God with us or not?"     God has shown us that He is with us; He has nothing to prove to us. If we refuse to see     it, we are as blind as Israel was in the wilderness. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Israel and Jesus were not in the wilderness by accident; God led them there. Neither is     it an accident when life pushes hard at believers today. We can, if we choose, interpret     our troubles as evidence of God's indifference. We would be wrong. Because God loves us,     He uses our troubles to confront us with the spiritual issues we would rather ignore. Our     eternal destiny is riding on the choices we are making today: will we trust God in the     midst of our troubles, or will we put Him to the test?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ron Julian&lt;/strong&gt; has been a teacher at McKenzie Study Center, an institute of Gutenberg College, since 1982. He is also a tutor at Gutenberg College, the author of &lt;b&gt;Righteous Sinners,&lt;/b&gt; and a co-author of &lt;b&gt;The Language of God: A Commonsense Approach to Understanding and Applying the Bible.&lt;/b&gt; With a degree in linguistics, Ron's focus is biblical exegesis and communicating the gospel. Other interests include biblical languages, film, music, literature, and computer technology.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Copyright February 1998 by McKenzie Study Center. Retrieved from http://www.mckenziestudycenter.org/bible/articles/testing.html  on 28 February 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-8167284592031187491?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/8167284592031187491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=8167284592031187491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/8167284592031187491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/8167284592031187491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/02/testing-god.html' title='Testing God'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-7453520449700801104</id><published>2007-02-21T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T16:42:33.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cultivating Christ-like character through the Fruit of the Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RdwFzcdm9QI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2h3gpp8SXgo/s1600-h/Fruit_of_the_Spirit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RdwFzcdm9QI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2h3gpp8SXgo/s400/Fruit_of_the_Spirit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033904864865219842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need I say more? See ya there bros and sis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-7453520449700801104?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/7453520449700801104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=7453520449700801104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/7453520449700801104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/7453520449700801104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/02/cultivating-christ-like-character.html' title='Cultivating Christ-like character through the Fruit of the Spirit'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RdwFzcdm9QI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2h3gpp8SXgo/s72-c/Fruit_of_the_Spirit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-7901987780631224255</id><published>2007-02-01T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T11:47:50.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dianna's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Hi people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this cool picture taken on Dianna's birthday at Ambrosia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RcFicipgPNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcBrKOfrBSo/s1600-h/diannabdae.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RcFicipgPNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcBrKOfrBSo/s400/diannabdae.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026406901598928082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-7901987780631224255?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/7901987780631224255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=7901987780631224255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/7901987780631224255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/7901987780631224255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2007/02/diannas-birthday.html' title='Dianna&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Hyq8uMNRrM/RcFicipgPNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcBrKOfrBSo/s72-c/diannabdae.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-116736299242085426</id><published>2006-12-29T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T11:29:52.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures taken after Discipleship@Work</title><content type='html'>Hi peeps! Time to check out the makan session after the super duper exciting Discipleship@Work 2007!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2894/3509/1600/477421/PICT0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2894/3509/320/730723/PICT0182.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2894/3509/1600/115522/PICT0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2894/3509/320/569216/PICT0181.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2894/3509/1600/503660/PICT0180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2894/3509/320/792490/PICT0180.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-116736299242085426?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/116736299242085426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=116736299242085426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/116736299242085426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/116736299242085426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2006/12/pictures-taken-after-discipleshipwork.html' title='Pictures taken after Discipleship@Work'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-116310632428502447</id><published>2006-11-10T05:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T05:05:24.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Child, Allow Me Your Time - copyright christianity today</title><content type='html'>Allow me your time&lt;br /&gt;To show you I CareFor in this time&lt;br /&gt;You’ll knowI Am, always there&lt;br /&gt;We may not be the same&lt;br /&gt;We may not always agree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Child, Allow me your time&lt;br /&gt;I’ll show you&lt;br /&gt;These differences&lt;br /&gt;Are not important to me&lt;br /&gt;Some may sayI see through "stained- glassed eyes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Child, Allow me your time&lt;br /&gt;And You’ll seeAbstract as I seem&lt;br /&gt;I live not in a disguise&lt;br /&gt;Some have said&lt;br /&gt;How does he hear my unspoken words&lt;br /&gt;How does he see my silent tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Child, Allow me your time&lt;br /&gt;And You’ll Know&lt;br /&gt;Within you, I am&lt;br /&gt;Without Hesitation or Fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Child&lt;br /&gt;Earth is now your home&lt;br /&gt;Live it with love&lt;br /&gt;Allow Yourself&lt;br /&gt;The Time&lt;br /&gt;I'll Guide You&lt;br /&gt;From Above&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-116310632428502447?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/116310632428502447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=116310632428502447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/116310632428502447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/116310632428502447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-child-allow-me-your-time-copyright.html' title='My Child, Allow Me Your Time - copyright christianity today'/><author><name>Mitoyht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17199451058715408131</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-32158345.post-116035674388596087</id><published>2006-10-09T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T11:11:19.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>July 2001</title><content type='html'>I was trying to dig out some very old info from my very old laptop which had since crashed... and I found these photos. It gives me a strange feeling looking at these photos. We looked so young then! On a serious note, they bring me much encouragement and joy as I go through every face in the photos. I trace God's faithfulness and goodness in all of our lives. I'm recounting how much I have grown, and how much all of you have been a great blessing in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These photos were taken in July 2001, Matriculation, NUS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/400/matricfun3_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Remember all that packing at GC? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/400/matricfun1_edited_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At the end of the programme every evening, we would have a thanksgiving session. And it would be dinner at ke ai ji after that. Does this ring a bell?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/400/matricfun2_edited_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;S.E.A. in action!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/400/matricfun_edited_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Look at Jon Kee!!!! And during the time that this photo was taken, who would have thought that Derek and Serene would get married??????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-116035674388596087?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/116035674388596087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=116035674388596087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/116035674388596087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/116035674388596087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2006/10/july-2001.html' title='July 2001'/><author><name>:)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7878/2381/1600/PathMakers%20logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-116010742025799372</id><published>2006-10-06T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T12:03:40.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are my Hiding Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hi everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Just want to share one of my fav songs with you, and it's You are my Hiding Place, by Michael Ledner. I know, it's a super old song (written in 1981!), but it never fails to lift me up in any circumstances, knowing that I am safe in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:7;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are my hiding place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You always fill my heart with songs of deliverance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Whenever I am afraid, I will trust in You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I will trust in You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let the weak say I am strong in the strength of my Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You can listen to it at these 2 links:  &lt;a href="http://my.homewithgod.com/heavenlymidis2/hiding.html"&gt;Midi &lt;/a&gt;or in &lt;a href="http://www.nationalchristianchoir.org/images/songbites/4-you_are_hiding_place.mp3"&gt;MP3.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Pastor Michael blog &lt;a href="http://scottsdaledesertstreamschapel.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! You can find some pretty interesting articles. I enjoyed reading the article on " &lt;a href="http://scottsdaledesertstreamschapel.blogspot.com/2005/09/word-on-character-impartiality.html"&gt;A Word on Character &amp;amp; Impartiality&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do enjoy it folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:7;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-116010742025799372?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/116010742025799372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=116010742025799372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/116010742025799372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/116010742025799372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-are-my-hiding-place.html' title='You are my Hiding Place'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-115899777435986951</id><published>2006-09-23T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T15:49:34.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weicheng's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Harlow everyone!! These photos were taken by Diana during Weicheng's baptism. Honoured to be tasked to put them up on our blog! Enjoy the pix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/320/IMG_0543.6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/320/IMG_0544.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/320/IMG_0545.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/320/IMG_0546.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/320/IMG_0547.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/1600/IMG_0548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/320/IMG_0557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/1600/IMG_0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1206/3576/320/IMG_0558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-115899777435986951?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/115899777435986951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=115899777435986951' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115899777435986951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115899777435986951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2006/09/weichengs-baptism.html' title='Weicheng&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>:)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='17' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7878/2381/1600/PathMakers%20logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-115890505794255590</id><published>2006-09-22T13:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T13:31:31.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foundations of Our Faith</title><content type='html'>Praise the Lord that we have started on the "Foundations of Our Faith" series. Please do check back this page for the latest updates,  bible study material/answers and queries pertaining to this very meaningful and relevant topic for each and everyone of us today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 3: &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/foundation%20of%20our%20faith/nature%20of%20god%20p1.doc"&gt;Nature of God Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/foundation%20of%20our%20faith/nature%20of%20god%20p1%20ans.doc"&gt;Nature of God Part 1 with Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week4,5: &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/foundation%20of%20our%20faith/nature%20of%20god%20part2.doc"&gt;Nature of God Part 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/foundation%20of%20our%20faith/nature%20of%20god%20part2%20ans.doc"&gt;Nature of God Part 2 with Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will like to thank Raymond for all the hard work that he has put in! God bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-115890505794255590?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/115890505794255590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=115890505794255590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115890505794255590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115890505794255590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2006/09/foundations-of-our-faith_22.html' title='Foundations of Our Faith'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-115612714266160339</id><published>2006-08-21T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T10:25:42.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GBS Blog Registration Instructions</title><content type='html'>Good morning brothers and sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will like to explain the procedures on how to become a member and post in our own unique, spanking new GBS blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Accept the invite to the blog.&lt;br /&gt;I have sent the blog invites to the email addresses that you are currently using to receive the emails from our GBS2002 yahoo groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Create a Blog in Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;It does not matter if you do not blog on Blogger, however you will need to register as creating a blog is part of the process. Once you have registered, you will be able to see GBS2002 in your main page, the Dashboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Post! Post! Post!&lt;br /&gt;You can start creating new posts by clicking on the big Posting tab. Add in a title and type and share away! You can also attach pictures by clicking on the small little bluish box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup that's all folks! Hope you start blogging and tagging soon! Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, our bloggie address is gbs2002.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;In His Love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-115612714266160339?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/115612714266160339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=115612714266160339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115612714266160339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115612714266160339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2006/08/gbs-blog-registration-instructions.html' title='GBS Blog Registration Instructions'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-115580203654232048</id><published>2006-08-17T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T16:18:46.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How's Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hello everybody, I wrote this article for Weilong's blog...and he posted it up on his bloggie's b'dae....hehz, so sweet rite (to the blog, I mean, not to me :p)... anyway, hope you enjoy it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;How’s life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve always disliked this question because I find it too vague. What do you want to know? Which part of my life are you really interested in? Finances, social life, physical health, etc. Suffice to say, I am an engineer and I like my world to be precise and sharp. Most of the time, I would just mouth off safe but forgettable replies like, “Oh fine, I just bought a new LCD monitor” or “Great, I got an A for my exams” to throw off my questioner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other reason why this question irritates me is because I don’t really know/have the answer. How do we measure the quality of our lives anyway? For some, it would be their own personal happiness while for others, it is all about a life of status and popularity. At the end of the day, most of us are still quite confused as to what we really want in life. I was reminded of this the other day when I caught Gayle Nerva singing “If I Ain’t Got You” on Singapore Idol:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Some people live for the fortune&lt;br /&gt;Some people live just for the fame&lt;br /&gt;Some people live for the power yeah&lt;br /&gt;Some people live just to play the&lt;br /&gt;game&lt;br /&gt;Some people think that the physical things&lt;br /&gt;Define what's within&lt;br /&gt;I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;But that life's a bore&lt;br /&gt;So full of the superficial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone once said that before we can know what something is, we first have to know what it isn’t. Its like that in life sometimes, before we know what we want in life, we first have to know what we don’t want. I like this song because it is therapeutic to me in the above manner. It makes me reflect on my life and helps me identify the driving forces behind some of my most important decisions in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe there is nothing wrong with fortune, fame and power. Life would be pretty much unbearable if we are to do without the above 3 entities. Picture an existence without money, popularity and control. Without money, we would have no food and life would be quite sad if no one likes me. And without a certain measure of control over our lives, we would live in fear, trembling at what tomorrow might bring. I don’t have a problem with these resources, the more the merrier. But the problem arises when I allow, as the song says, “the physical things to define what’s within”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I firmly believe that nobody of reasonable intelligence will define himself solely by his salary and status. We as human beings instinctively know that there is more to life than all these. But having said that, why is it so easy then to measure life by the externals alone? I guess there are a few reasons, the first one being that our society actively promotes a materialistic lifestyle. In a highly materialistic society like ours, our quality of life is measured by how much we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second reason is the mistake of allowing our identities to be defined by the status symbols of this world. If we are not careful, we will start to measure our self-worth by our academic prowess, friends, or looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the flip side of living life this way is that we end up “running on empty and running after emptiness*”. By exchanging what’s within for what’s without, our lives become rushed, bored and isolated. Our relationships turn shallow because we are no longer interested in loving people, but rather in using them to fulfill our material wants. We network to increase our business contacts, make friends only with the rich and the intelligent and spend time only with people who are useful in our climb up the status ladder. We forget to cherish people for who they are and are only concerned with what they can do for us. Children are judged on their academic grades, wives are judged on their looks and husbands are judged on their salary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things for which I am very grateful for ever since I started working is the fact that I am a Christian. I have lost count of the endless number of dinner meetings that basically revolves around money, women and position. If we are not talking about our paychecks, then it must be about our future marriage plans; if it is not about our marriage plans, then it is inevitably about so-and-so who has just been promoted to managerial level. These things aren’t bad in themselves and actually do enhance the quality of our lives but something inside me tells me that there is so much more to life than life itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And God offers me just that in the form of His Son Jesus Christ. He sent His Son Jesus to die on the cross for my sins while I was still a sinner. In Him, is forgiveness of sins through the shedding of blood. Even though I’m still messed up and have my ugly moments, but God still accepts me unconditionally through His everlasting love. And because I’m accepted by the almighty God of the universe, I no longer have to strive to merit the acceptance of this performance-obsessive world. I no longer have to define myself by what I do but by who I am in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you would like to experience the freedom and joy that comes from following my Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ, you can do so by praying the following prayer:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lord Jesus, I need You. Thank you for dying on the cross for my sins. I open the door of my life and receive you as my Saviour and Lord. Thank You for forgiving my sins and giving me eternal life. Take control of the throne of my life. Make&lt;br /&gt;me the kind of person You want me to be.**&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this prayer expresses the desire of your heart, I invite you to pray this prayer right now, and Christ will come into your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reference&lt;br /&gt;* Quote by Pastor Edmund Chan&lt;br /&gt;** Sinner’s prayer taken from the 4 Spiritual Laws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-115580203654232048?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/115580203654232048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=115580203654232048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115580203654232048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115580203654232048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2006/08/hows-life.html' title='How&apos;s Life?'/><author><name>CountingMyDays...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963653603289188657</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-32158345.post-115580065806384418</id><published>2006-08-17T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T15:44:18.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GBS Roadmap Yr 2006</title><content type='html'>Dear Brothers and Sisters,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;roadmap&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;direction&lt;/span&gt; of our GBS this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/3509/1600/Slide1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/3509/400/Slide1.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/3509/1600/Slide2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2894/3509/400/Slide2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Blessed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-115580065806384418?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/115580065806384418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=115580065806384418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115580065806384418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115580065806384418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2006/08/gbs-roadmap-yr-2006.html' title='GBS Roadmap Yr 2006'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-115578828182257445</id><published>2006-08-17T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T12:18:01.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joseph Bible Study</title><content type='html'>Hi everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time learning about the character  of Joseph in the bible! This is the  collection of bible study materials for your reference and your reminisce(remember the big cow eating up the small cowz? =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/joseph/j1.doc"&gt;Episode 1: Dare to Dream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/joseph/j2.doc"&gt;Episode 2: From Penthouse to Prison&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/joseph/j3.doc"&gt;Episode 3: From Penthouse to Prison.. and From Prison to Palace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/joseph/j4.doc"&gt;Episode 4: The Wounded Healer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/joseph/j5.doc"&gt;Episode 5: Facing the Music of the Past&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/joseph/j6.doc"&gt;Episode 6: Life Begins at 130&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/joseph/j7.doc"&gt;Episode 7: Take the Higher Ground&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless all of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-115578828182257445?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/115578828182257445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=115578828182257445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115578828182257445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115578828182257445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2006/08/joseph-bible-study.html' title='Joseph Bible Study'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32158345.post-115466364649990488</id><published>2006-08-04T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T11:54:06.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genesis</title><content type='html'>Genesis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32158345-115466364649990488?l=gbs2002.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/feeds/115466364649990488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32158345&amp;postID=115466364649990488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115466364649990488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32158345/posts/default/115466364649990488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbs2002.blogspot.com/2006/08/genesis.html' title='Genesis'/><author><name>GBS2002</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067199037425506850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.freewebs.com/gbs2002/gbsretreat2005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
