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preacher314 a time to clean house
And He entered the temple and began to drive out those
who sold (Luke 19:45).
Read Luke 19:45-48
The Jerusalem temple was a reminder of God's presence
with His people, and animal sacrifices were a central
component of the worship there. As the worshipper laid
his hands on the animal's head and confessed his sins,
God transferred his guilt to the animal, which was put
to death in his place. All these sacrifices pointed ahead
to Jesus. He is the Lamb of God who would take our
place and be put to death for the sins of the whole world.
Since Jewish pilgrims travelled great distances for the
Passover feast, they were unable to bring along their
own sacrificial animals. Jesus has no problem with
sacrificial animals being available for sale or with
moneychangers converting foreign currency into temple
currency. His problem is where those animals were being
sold-in the courtyards of the temple.
In holy wrath Jesus drives all of them out. He quotes... (more)
.: LifeHasBegun:. Opis Berpindah Lagi
Bermula 1 Mac hari tu opis aku telah diarahkan berpindah ke tempat lama semula. It's a long story that i dont bother to tell. Theehehehe.
Proses pemindahan tidaklah mudah. Walaupun kami staf tak ramai, tapi barang banyakkkk giler. Almost 1 month jugak la nak packing, deal with jabatan-jabatan lain untuk proses angkat barang semua and perabot-perabot.
Dah la bulan dua tu semester baru start. So banyak lah kerjaaaa dengan student pun ramai dok mai daftar la apa semua. Rasa macam nak tercabut kepala sebab fikir banyak sangat. Hehe.
I miss this blog sooo much.
Nak update pasal cerita pergi Langkawi and also update pasal life. Rindu nak sembang-sembang sorang-sorang dalam ini.
Monolog Hati Flashback.. .
U miss me? Ye ke niiii:-)? Timekasih le... Aku pun memang sentiasa rindukan Syg. Diri Syg tu, x pernah lekang dr ingatan aku wlupun seketika. Aku berdoa pd Allah, semoga d panjang kan ukhwah kita ini hingga ke akhir hayat. I love U Syg & I will always love U with all my heart.
Terjumpa msg ni dlm simpanan... segalanya telah abadi... semua rasa penumpang hati bawa ke alam sana...Al-Fatihah...
slike the break in turpentine
In the beginning of the beginning the distillers of turpentine carried competition to the quarrelling point. Then they carried the quarrel to the point of silence, which was most to be feared, for it meant that no time was to be wasted in words. All were losing money; but each hoped that the others were losing more, proportionately, and therefore would go under all the sooner. The survivors thought they could manage to keep on surviving, for on what twelve would starve four could feast.
It is seen periodically in the United States: an industry apparently suffering from suicidal mania. It is incomprehensible, inexplicable, though mediocrities mutter: â€śOver-production!â€ť and shake their heads complacently, proud of having diagnosed the trouble. Here was the turpentine business, once great and lucrative, now ruin-producing; formerly affording a comfortable livelihood to many thousands and now giving ever-diminishing wages to ever-diminishing numbers.
It was Mr. Alfred Neustadt,... (more)
Happiness please I'm back
It's been years but I think I should post again. So below is what I wrote... in a word processor as whenever I type in here I look away and lose the whole thing.
FFUUUUCCCKKKK I want to scream it at the top of my lungs. I met a guy, briefly. He wanted to hook up in a public restroom and I was like noâ€¦. He tried pressuring me but I held my ground cause yeah thatâ€™s gross. Thereâ€™s shit and piss and yeah no. So heâ€™s not my type, and ghosts me for 2 weeks after that. Then I hear from him, he says oh yea I deleted Facebook messenger and whatever some bs excuse, he really wants to meet, blah blah blah, he wants me to meet him at Starbucks and go to my house. I have a cold and tell him I donâ€™t know if I will fee better on Sunday, itâ€™s Friday. Saturday he messages me, asks how I am doing. I think awww thatâ€™s nice and he really wants to meet. I donâ€™t think heâ€™s my type but I dunno itâ€™s worth meeting him again I figure since the first time... (more)