Child Of God

*.* Child of God *.*

Name: Sue-anne
Birthday: 5 December 83'
E-mail: powerpiffed@yahoo.co.uk

Name: Shin Yee
Birthday: 16 March 86'
E-mail: vennus86@hotmail.com

Name: Hui Ling
Birthday: 7 May 87'
E-mail: questbigbear@hotmail.com

Name: Shin hui
Birthday: 6 March 88'
E-mail: silver898@hotmail.com

Name: Michele
Birthday: 16 May 89'
E-mail: frenz_89@hotmail.com

Name: Hui Yi
Birthday: 18 May 89'

Name: Sabrina
Birthday: 11 oct 89'
E-mail: emptyecho@hotmail.com

Name: Dorothy
Birthday: 9 April 91'
E-mail: mister_brightside02@hotmail.com

Name: Joyce
Birthday: 10 April 92'
E-mail: thamzyj@hotmail.com

Name: June
Birthday: 22 June 80'
E-mail: hasaeyo22@hotmail.com

Name: Kristina
Birthday: 20 August 87'
E-mail: hey_kristina03@hotmail.com



*.* Verse *.*

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast. It is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking. It is not easily angered, It keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil, But rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trust, Always hopes, always perseveres.
-[1 Corinthians 13:4-7]-

*.* Prayer Requests *.*

- total trust in Jesus

- total freedom from sin

- loves God with all my heart

-better spiritual life

- able to give up everything to follow Christ


*.* Jesus Christ *.*

[J] esus, Son of God Eternal
[E] verlasting Lord is He,
[S] avior of a world of sinners,
[U] niversal King to be,
[S] ought us, brought us victory.

[C] hrist is due all adoration,
[H] umbly born to save our race,
[R] uler of the whole creation
[I] ntercedes and gives us grace,
[S] aves us from sin's condemnation,
[T] ruly worthy of all praise!


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*.* chit-chats *.*


Tuesday, November 21, 2006

got this interesting poem from my friend's blog. read it!(=

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On top of Spaghetti, all covered with cheese,
I lost my poor meatball when somebody sneezed.

It rolled off the table, and onto the floor,
And then my poor meatball rolled out of the door.

It rolled down the garden, and under a bush,
And then my poor meatball was nothing but mush!

The mush was as tasty, as tasty could be,
And then the next summer it grew into a tree.

The tree was all covered, all covered with moss,
And on it grew meatballs, all covered with sauce.

So if you have spaghetti, all covered with cheese,
Hold onto your meatball, 'cause someone might sneeze.

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