<?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-6225567795800664861</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:53:12.096-07:00</updated><category term='http://www.intouch.org/site/c.cnKBIPNuEoG/b.4943547/k.2A53/Early_Light_Devotional__In_Touch_Ministries/apps/nl/newsletter.asp'/><title type='text'>My Life's Journey</title><subtitle type='html'>In our daily lives there will be always a lesson.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-8240253851365382284</id><published>2009-06-18T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T23:13:46.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Internet</title><content type='html'>whooooooo.... First laboratory in my computer class.. Free internet.. haha... Update ng todo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-8240253851365382284?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8240253851365382284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=8240253851365382284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/8240253851365382284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/8240253851365382284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/free-internet.html' title='Free Internet'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-1792327523528756494</id><published>2009-02-27T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:42:29.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 KINDS OF FAITH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/Sae1QJTWcgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/U0kJWr_gjuU/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/Sae1QJTWcgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/U0kJWr_gjuU/s200/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307409974859035138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. NATURAL FAITH/COMMON FAITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   "And demons also came out of many, crying, 'You are the Son of God!'But he rebuked them and would not allow them to speak, because they knew that he was the Christ."- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luke 4:41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. LITTLE FAITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "But if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is alive and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, will he not much more clothe you, O you of little faith?" -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matt. 6:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. MUSTARD SEED FAITH (Purity)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "He said to them, &lt;woj&gt;Because of your little faith. For truly, I say to you, if you have faith like a grain of mustard seed, you will say to this mountain, 'Move from here to there,' and it will move, and nothing will be impossible for you."&lt;/woj&gt; -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matt. 17:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. GREAT FAITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "But the centurion replied, "Lord, I am not worthy to have you come under my roof, but only say the word, and my servant will be healed. For I too am a man under authority, with soldiers under me. And I say to one, 'Go,' and he goes, and to another, 'Come,' and he comes, and to my servant,'Do this,' and he does it." When Jesus heard this, he marveled and said to those who followed him, &lt;woj&gt;"Truly, I tell you, with no one in Israel have I found such faith.&lt;/woj&gt;" - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matt. 8:8-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. MEASURE FAITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "For by the grace given to me I say to everyone among you not to think of himself more highly than he ought to think, but to think with sober judgment, each according to the measure of faith that God has assigned." -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rom. 12:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. FAITHLESS FAITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "Then he said to Thomas,&lt;woj&gt;"Put your finger here, and see my hands; and put out your hand, and place it in my side. Do not disbelieve, but believe."&lt;/woj&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John 20:27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.VISIBLE FAITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "And when he saw their faith, he said, Man, your sins are forgiven." -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luke 5:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6225567795800664861-1792327523528756494?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1792327523528756494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=1792327523528756494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/1792327523528756494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/1792327523528756494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/7-kinds-of-faith.html' title='7 KINDS OF FAITH'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/Sae1QJTWcgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/U0kJWr_gjuU/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-9159283520590618130</id><published>2009-02-17T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:32:53.706-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.intouch.org/site/c.cnKBIPNuEoG/b.4943547/k.2A53/Early_Light_Devotional__In_Touch_Ministries/apps/nl/newsletter.asp'/><title type='text'>How Comforters Are Created</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;READ | 2 Corinthians 1:1-7&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;Job asked a challenging question in his time of suffering: “Shall we indeed accept good from God and not accept adversity?” (&lt;span class="scripturized"&gt;Job 2:10&lt;/span&gt;). Even hardship has a place in the Lord’s plan.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;During a particularly painful time in my life, I decided that I ought to glean something from my distress. That decision allowed the Lord to open up a well of compassion in my heart that I often dip from to comfort those facing similar trials.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;I found great solace in Paul’s words about our God, who “comforts us in all our affliction so that we will be able to comfort those who are in any affliction” (&lt;span class="scripturized"&gt;2 Cor. 1:4&lt;/span&gt;). Think about the kind of people you seek out when you feel hurt. You want someone who has felt your pain, right? A person who’s walked the path we find ourselves on can understand our suffering and provide wise counsel.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;According to the apostle, passing through a “valley experience” prepares us to be a blessing and encouragement to those who must go through something similar later. What’s required is that we accept the adversity He has placed in our way and choose to learn from the situation.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God is the Lord and Master of our life, and therefore, He has the right to use us as comforters and encouragers to those in our sphere of influence. As His servants, we must be willing to receive whatever training is necessary to complete His will, even when it hurts. Do not waste your suffering! Instead, use it to bring glory to the Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-9159283520590618130?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9159283520590618130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=9159283520590618130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/9159283520590618130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/9159283520590618130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-comforters-are-created.html' title='How Comforters Are Created'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-1718427669024893343</id><published>2009-02-03T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T06:00:33.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>M.D. (Master of Destroyer)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SYhN8JHDMJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SefwMLnifoc/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SYhN8JHDMJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SefwMLnifoc/s320/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298570657234366610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In my Physics laboratory class, we were about to experiment about the Boyle's Law. Unfortunately, I was holding a j-tube and suddenly I broke it. Not again! In fact in my life I destroyed many things and so my classmates sometimes called me "The destroyer". Well, I hope I could replace it within a week. Please help me God!!&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/6225567795800664861-1718427669024893343?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1718427669024893343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=1718427669024893343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/1718427669024893343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/1718427669024893343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/md-master-of-destroyer.html' title='M.D. (Master of Destroyer)'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SYhN8JHDMJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SefwMLnifoc/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-2184201176938745063</id><published>2009-01-30T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:55:20.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Grace!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SYP1zu2O_9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/0UjJz_zmvKA/s1600-h/philippians3_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SYP1zu2O_9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/0UjJz_zmvKA/s320/philippians3_14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297347855815475154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My midterm week was over and I was thinking what will be my grades. Sad to think as my teacher in Filipino 12 gave us our grade standings. She let us calculate our grades, but suddenly I came up with a 3.26. What!! I was disappointed of myself. So, I let it be my grade after all it was my fault why I failed. After two days, my teacher gave us our final midterm grade. So, I already accept that i failed in my subject. Suddenly, she called me and as I was looking on her record book my grade was 3.00. Wow!! And I say it was grace!! I really really thank God...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-2184201176938745063?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2184201176938745063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=2184201176938745063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/2184201176938745063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/2184201176938745063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/amazing-grace.html' title='Amazing Grace!!'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SYP1zu2O_9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/0UjJz_zmvKA/s72-c/philippians3_14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-1548267232264266256</id><published>2009-01-25T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T04:46:31.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SX2wmhMwWBI/AAAAAAAAAEs/CDjsh6-AF0A/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SX2wmhMwWBI/AAAAAAAAAEs/CDjsh6-AF0A/s320/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295582912650958866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, my midterm was finally over. It was a very challenging examination week. At that last day, I and my friend decided to have some walk. ( Actually, my crush)... We went to the Molave Hill because she said she hasn't gone there since elementary. After, climbing one of the steepest hill we went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hydro, &lt;/span&gt;a place where most students love to take a splash. Well, we went there for a look and have some talk. We enjoyed chatting with each other especially when she make some lists about myself. After for an hour talking with her, we went to the beach to watch the sunset. It was getting dark and so it was time to go home. And so, we bid farewell to each other. BYE!! :c&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-1548267232264266256?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1548267232264266256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=1548267232264266256' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/1548267232264266256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/1548267232264266256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/memories.html' title='Memories&apos;'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SX2wmhMwWBI/AAAAAAAAAEs/CDjsh6-AF0A/s72-c/23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-770154071793679084</id><published>2009-01-23T06:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T06:36:54.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SXnViOKkg2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/c9wlAOde8fo/s1600-h/123.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SXnViOKkg2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/c9wlAOde8fo/s320/123.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294497620845429602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just finished handling bible study with my friends in the Carreno's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ariel, Carla, Em-em)&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/6225567795800664861-770154071793679084?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/770154071793679084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=770154071793679084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/770154071793679084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/770154071793679084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/hanging-out.html' title='Hanging out!'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SXnViOKkg2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/c9wlAOde8fo/s72-c/123.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-1354192459682707369</id><published>2009-01-23T05:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T05:35:18.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUICK EDIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target='_top' title='Click to customize this Kimi-Image with your own Messages and Photos on Imikimi.com!' href='http://imikimi.org/link/link_through/GCEq-10f'&gt;&lt;img alt="dvc manila at night " border="0" src="http://images54.imikimi.com/image/images2_full/GCEq-10f.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;a target='_top' href='http://imikimi.org/link/link_through/GCEq-10f' title="Celebrate 7/4 - 4th of July! 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I wondered why she called, so I went out and talked to her. Her smile was so cute that my heart would pump up (really?). Gladly, we were dismissed early from our class and so we had a chat like we haven't seen each other for a long time. I wonder why I feel happy when I see her especially when talking with her. Well, lets have a minute of history why i like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was when we were still 3rd year high school, I admired her smile mostly even though she's that talkative. We became that close when we were having a field trip to Palompon, our classmates teased us both while we were sleeping with her head on my shoulder. (ehem...) My feelings for her was on its climax that I had asked her for a dance during the Prom. Well, I guessed that was the last time I spend a time with her. Sad to say, she was taken but I am glad to see her smiling. Hope will have a day together talking again with her.&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/6225567795800664861-7377978352966242907?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7377978352966242907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=7377978352966242907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/7377978352966242907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/7377978352966242907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-crush.html' title='My Crush'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SXXOkfu-AJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/J1ZHdDPkIZg/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-7060865297395668013</id><published>2009-01-15T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T02:06:58.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SW8KexZ9RdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y-C-8HSR1sY/s1600-h/1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SW8KexZ9RdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y-C-8HSR1sY/s320/1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291459610958185938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;turned 19 last 2 days ago, my day was very cold because of the north-east monsoon. Still, it was my day because it was my birthday. Well, I wanna thank my God for his faithfulness even though I am a bad person, my family who were very supporting and loving, my friends who were making those funny and memorable moments, my Pastor who is continuing to give me biblical truths, my Church for the unforgettable fellowships, my school for exposing me the science of this world and everything that I can see and feel and taste and hear... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You!!!&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/6225567795800664861-7060865297395668013?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7060865297395668013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=7060865297395668013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/7060865297395668013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/7060865297395668013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-day.html' title='My Day!'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SW8KexZ9RdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y-C-8HSR1sY/s72-c/1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-2767498161798170452</id><published>2009-01-04T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T05:51:13.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!</title><content type='html'>And it came to pass that the year 2008 came to an end, and a new year has come.&lt;br /&gt;May this year you'll  be happy in your life while experiencing trials... REJOICE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-2767498161798170452?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2767498161798170452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=2767498161798170452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/2767498161798170452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/2767498161798170452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-7047877746427865791</id><published>2008-12-13T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:44:38.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Most People Really Are?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SUOD40sCvcI/AAAAAAAAAD0/rjSWSITS5-U/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279208200447638978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SUOD40sCvcI/AAAAAAAAAD0/rjSWSITS5-U/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most people live for their own good,&lt;br /&gt;and not for other's good;&lt;br /&gt;Most people don't care of what you are,&lt;br /&gt;'coz they only live of what they are.&lt;br /&gt;Most people sees a one man's wrong deed,&lt;br /&gt;'coz they don't want him to lead;&lt;br /&gt;This is how most people see their neighbors,&lt;br /&gt;'coz they are really self-favors;&lt;br /&gt;Not caring for the others&lt;br /&gt;or even for their own brothers;&lt;br /&gt;Can they still love one another?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-7047877746427865791?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7047877746427865791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=7047877746427865791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/7047877746427865791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/7047877746427865791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-most-people-really-are.html' title='What Most People Really Are?'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SUOD40sCvcI/AAAAAAAAAD0/rjSWSITS5-U/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-3994712555767701921</id><published>2008-12-13T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:37:49.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Armor Of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I longed for you, O Lord!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And you made me your son;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You gave me this sword,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so that I can go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SUOCRp7fRRI/AAAAAAAAADs/vQSd8DvlfZ8/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279206428033107218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SUOCRp7fRRI/AAAAAAAAADs/vQSd8DvlfZ8/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With this shield,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in You I believe;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And this helm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Salvation I recieve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You gave me this belt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so that I may live in the Truth;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And this breastplate of Righteosness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for my youth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You shoed me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;with the readiness of Your Gospel;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And now you made me a soldier;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I say it is well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I put on the whole Armor of God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so that I may stand;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And when the evil day comes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I WILL STAND!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-3994712555767701921?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3994712555767701921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=3994712555767701921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/3994712555767701921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/3994712555767701921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/12/armor-of-god.html' title='Armor Of God'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SUOCRp7fRRI/AAAAAAAAADs/vQSd8DvlfZ8/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-6728928550015279040</id><published>2008-12-13T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:27:38.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perceptions In Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SUN_7rTTZHI/AAAAAAAAADk/CwoRqVqtids/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279203851421049970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SUN_7rTTZHI/AAAAAAAAADk/CwoRqVqtids/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is hard because we see the obstacles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not the goals;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is painful because we see the tears, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not the smiles;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People were rejected 'coz we see their faults, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not their righteous deeds;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People are weak coz' we see their failures, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not their achievements;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is the way we look at things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that makes this world worthwhile to live in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not primarily on our judgement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-6728928550015279040?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6728928550015279040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=6728928550015279040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/6728928550015279040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/6728928550015279040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/12/perceptions-in-life.html' title='Perceptions In Life'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SUN_7rTTZHI/AAAAAAAAADk/CwoRqVqtids/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-3296827625381256631</id><published>2008-12-08T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T05:47:45.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Few Good Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;What this dying world could use is a willing Man of God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Who dares to go against the grain and works without applause; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  A man who'll raise the shield of Faith, protecting what is pure;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Whose love is tough and gentle; a man whose word is sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  God doesn't need an Orator who knows what just to say;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  He doesn't need authorities to reason Him away;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  He doesn't need an army to guarantee a win;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  He just needs a Few Good Men. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Men full of Compassion, who Laugh and Love and Cry- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Men who'll face Eternity and aren't afraid to die- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Men who'll fight for Freedom and Honor once again- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  He just needs a Few Good Men. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  He calls the broken derelict whose life has been renewed; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  He calls the one who has the strength to stand up for the Truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Enlistment lines are open and He wants you to come in- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  He just needs a Few Good Men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Men full of Compassion, who Laugh and Love and Cry- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Men who'll face Eternity and aren't afraid to die- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Men who'll fight for Freedom and Honor once again- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  He just needs a Few Good Men. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Men full of Compassion, who Laugh and Love and Cry- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Men who'll face Eternity and aren't afraid to die- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Men who'll fight for Freedom and Honor once again- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  He just needs a Few Good Men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;Jesus needs a Few Good Men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/6225567795800664861-3296827625381256631?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3296827625381256631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=3296827625381256631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/3296827625381256631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/3296827625381256631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/12/few-good-men.html' title='Few Good Men'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-3869816870950936356</id><published>2008-12-06T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T05:36:23.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>26th Christ Baptist Church Anniversary</title><content type='html'>After 26 years of serving God, the Christ Baptist Church held its 26th year. It was held on December 5, 2008 to December 7, 2008. The theme was "Our Thanksgiving: Our Obedience To The Macedonian Call". On December 5, the members sang beautiful choruses such as "The Highest Praise" and "Stirred But Not Changed", also the bareu brethren also sang Bisaya songs about Missions. A double quartet also performed the song "A Few Good Men" and that night was the Night of Songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, a rummage sale was held at the Church. The customers bought things such as clothes, utensils and many others. But praise God, whenever the customer buys an item he/she will be shared about the Gospel and there was about 70 customers who professed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the final day, December 7, the anniversary was held. Lots of visitors came and ate. Joshua Jireh Salomon a Weekend Pastor of the Christ Baptist Church was the anniversary speaker. The Church gave its highest praise to the Living true God for everything He had done. Praise God for His love endures forever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-3869816870950936356?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3869816870950936356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=3869816870950936356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/3869816870950936356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/3869816870950936356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/12/26th-christ-baptist-church-anniversary.html' title='26th Christ Baptist Church Anniversary'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-6327878135722275345</id><published>2008-12-06T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T04:15:09.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gift with Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/STpr_wAjJGI/AAAAAAAAADc/qi31-bQPf9w/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/STpr_wAjJGI/AAAAAAAAADc/qi31-bQPf9w/s320/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276648656381092962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y aunt gave my older brother a gift this early December, a elegant laptop with authentic MS Office Installer and money from US. WoW!! 3 in 1!&lt;br /&gt;But friends, it is just a physical blessings and this will just pass away. Did you know that God gave us an eternal gift? And that gift is the Lord Jesus Christ. When you receive Jesus it is not only Him that you will have but there's a lot more! Let me give some list of His gifts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forgiveness of Sins:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In him we have redemption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; through his blood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bibleresources.bible.com/passagesearchresults.php?passage1=Ephesians+1%3A7&amp;amp;passage2=&amp;amp;passage3=&amp;amp;passage4=&amp;amp;passage5=&amp;amp;version1=47&amp;amp;version2=0&amp;amp;version3=0&amp;amp;version4=0&amp;amp;version5=0&amp;amp;Submit.x=0&amp;amp;Submit.y=0#cen-ESV-29197D" title="See Crossreference D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the forgiveness of our trespasses, according to the riches of his grace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 1:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teachings from the Holy Spirit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the Helper, the Holy Spirit, whom the Father will send in my name, he will teach you all things and bring to your remembrance all that I have said to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jn. 14:26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eternal Life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Whoever has the Son has life; whoever does not have the Son of God does not have life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Jn. 5:12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home in Heaven:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;woj style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my Father’s house are many rooms. If it were not so, would I have told you that I go to prepare a place for you?&lt;/woj&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jn. 14:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Greater love has no one than this, that someone lay down his life for his friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jn. 15:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6225567795800664861-6327878135722275345?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6327878135722275345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=6327878135722275345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/6327878135722275345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/6327878135722275345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/12/gift-with-gifts.html' title='A Gift with Gifts'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/STpr_wAjJGI/AAAAAAAAADc/qi31-bQPf9w/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-8866938976400749744</id><published>2008-11-29T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:47:09.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strategy Over Evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In Ephesians 6:10-20, Paul tells us to put on the whole Armor of God. This is very important to every christian, because a christian life is a warfare. The Army of God against the Devil. It is also our power to overcome evil. I will share with you three things to do:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/STOWVCsdUZI/AAAAAAAAADU/Bw6DQrTgjos/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/STOWVCsdUZI/AAAAAAAAADU/Bw6DQrTgjos/s320/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274724876825743762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Know the Enemy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intelligence corps of the army plays a vital role during warfare. It is important to know what is your enemy. In this verse our enemy is not a human but the Devil. Before the beginning of the world, Satan already exists. He is the fallen archangel of God which deceived Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know our enemy (the Devil), we need to learn what are his plans. The enemy can do anything so that we can sin against God. Lying, murder, idolatry, adultery, sexual immorality, lustfulness and anything that is against the commandments of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arm Yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 6th chapter of Ephesians, it says that we should put on the whole armor of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belt of Truth- Commitment&lt;br /&gt;Breastplate of Righteousness- Holiness&lt;br /&gt;Boots of the Gospel-Sharing the Gospel&lt;br /&gt;Shield of Faith- Faithfulness&lt;br /&gt;Helmet of Salvation- Saved from Sin&lt;br /&gt;Sword of the Spirit- Word of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pray in the Spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The important thing to do before going to a war is to pray. Prayer is our source of our Strength in the Lord, and this can ensure us that God is with us when we pray. Prayer is asking God of what we need, and he is faithful to answer our prayers, so pray always with prayer and all supplication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6225567795800664861-8866938976400749744?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8866938976400749744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=8866938976400749744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/8866938976400749744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/8866938976400749744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/strategy-over-evil.html' title='Strategy Over Evil'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/STOWVCsdUZI/AAAAAAAAADU/Bw6DQrTgjos/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-272774174430934908</id><published>2008-11-26T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:59:09.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 100 - A Psalm of Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SS4atxYxXtI/AAAAAAAAACg/En0zZUbcV-I/s1600-h/123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SS4atxYxXtI/AAAAAAAAACg/En0zZUbcV-I/s400/123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273181587351101138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ake a joyful noise to the LORD, all the earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve the LORD with gladness!&lt;br /&gt;Come into his presence with singing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know that the LORD, he is God!&lt;br /&gt;It is he who made us, and we are his;&lt;br /&gt;we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter his gates with thanksgiving,&lt;br /&gt;and his courts with praise!&lt;br /&gt;Give thanks to him; bless his name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the LORD is good;&lt;br /&gt;his steadfast love endures forever,&lt;br /&gt;and his faithfulness to all generations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-272774174430934908?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/272774174430934908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=272774174430934908' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/272774174430934908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/272774174430934908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/psalm-100-psalm-of-thanksgiving.html' title='Psalm 100 - A Psalm of Thanksgiving'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SS4atxYxXtI/AAAAAAAAACg/En0zZUbcV-I/s72-c/123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-6106561471502968563</id><published>2008-11-20T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T02:05:02.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE: In A Selfish Manner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SSU2DcRuqMI/AAAAAAAAACY/NshG58KjYQs/s1600-h/butterfly_watching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SSU2DcRuqMI/AAAAAAAAACY/NshG58KjYQs/s400/butterfly_watching.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270678371665094850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ne day there was a little girl who was staring at her garden. The garden was full of beautiful flowers and a wide area of green plants. As she was walking, she saw a beautiful pupa colored silver and yellow. She thought that it would be a cute colorful butterfly, so she anticipates for the coming out of the butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ecause she wants to see the last step of metamorphosis, she placed a net that is a bit larger that the pupa so that when it happens she can own the butterfly. Day after day she went to the garden to see if the butterfly came out.  Still, a few more days she waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hen one day, as she was going to the garden she saw the net was moving. As she went closer, she noticed that it was the butterfly, yet it was bigger than she expected. Suddenly the butterfly stop moving, and it was dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;fter a that, she felt to much pain and regret  about  the thing she'd done. That if she did not place a net the butterfly can freely fly over the garden and that she can be happy watching the butterfly spread its wings and fly. But because of her selfishness, she felt sad forever.&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/6225567795800664861-6106561471502968563?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6106561471502968563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=6106561471502968563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/6106561471502968563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/6106561471502968563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-in-selfish-manner.html' title='LOVE: In A Selfish Manner'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SSU2DcRuqMI/AAAAAAAAACY/NshG58KjYQs/s72-c/butterfly_watching.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-1424960258013810788</id><published>2008-11-20T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T01:48:52.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moody Me!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SSUyU1R1z3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/QUQ_DmWk2Uk/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 104px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SSUyU1R1z3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/QUQ_DmWk2Uk/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674272387714930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 18, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day was not good as I woke up. Although the day was fair weathered but I really felt something wrong. I want to be alone yet I don't want to. I felt I never been like this before. Maybe there is really something behind this, is there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the first thing is about my classmates, because they really bullied me and also my boarders. I can't do anything so I just let them do what they want to do. And so, I felt that I am persecuted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to COMFORT me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-1424960258013810788?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1424960258013810788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=1424960258013810788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/1424960258013810788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/1424960258013810788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/moody-me.html' title='A Moody Me!!'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SSUyU1R1z3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/QUQ_DmWk2Uk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-2492907637252335687</id><published>2008-11-13T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T01:41:11.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Man that God is mindful of him?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SSUvojc3aPI/AAAAAAAAACI/u0b-aJGx6mg/s1600-h/universe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SSUvojc3aPI/AAAAAAAAACI/u0b-aJGx6mg/s400/universe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270671312664619250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Mystery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The universe is a large space where trillions or more stars are scaterred. It is very wide that no man can know how large it is, it is also like the numerical numbers that has no end and also the universe is likewise. In the universe there are many stars that form clusters and these are called galaxies. Galaxies have many forms, example of these are spiral and elliptical. Galaxies like the stars are also numerous. Milky Way is a galaxy which our solar system belongs. The Sun which is one ofe the billion stars in the Milky Way is the center of our solar system. In our solar system there now eight planets which revolves around the Sun. The earth which is the 3rd planet from the Sun is where we live. In Earth many organisms lived, from tiny protozoans to the intelligent humans. The fact is we are the only beings who live in this whole wide universe. But why? Why are we the only one live in this wide world? Is there someone behind this that science can't explain? What is our purpose in this world? Why is the man is the rational being?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Answer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there is someone who is behind this mystery. A person who is all knowing, invisible, immortal, powerful, majestic, huge, and everlasting. This person is God himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the book of Genesis, it says that God created the heavens and the earth, and all things was made by him. On the 6th day of His creation, he created man in his own image. He created man to glorify him. So maybe you are asking yourself "Why are we here?". The answer is, it is because of the Creator. In that we should glorify him. Also, remember that he created you, so this is the truth that He is faithful in your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-2492907637252335687?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2492907637252335687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=2492907637252335687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/2492907637252335687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/2492907637252335687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-is-man-that-god-is-mindful-of-him.html' title='What is Man that God is mindful of him?'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SSUvojc3aPI/AAAAAAAAACI/u0b-aJGx6mg/s72-c/universe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-6674317011730353902</id><published>2008-11-11T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T03:29:13.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Search for the Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SRq9-XQCM_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/GkaUeZAD9o8/s1600-h/statue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267731593254024178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SRq9-XQCM_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/GkaUeZAD9o8/s400/statue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THE SEARCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my 18 years here in VSU (Visayas State University) I always admire the majestic statue of "Malakas and Maganda". It is one of the university's symbol called "Search for Truth". It was built during the presidential years of Dr. Bernardo. The symbol is located infront of the Administration building of VSU main campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this symbol means searching for truth, did they really found the truth? Or are they still searching for it. In my entire life, I lived in this campus so I learned lots of lessons, principles, laws, truths, and many more. After all learning those lessons, I asked to myself, what if all the things here in earth and outside the earth will end will these things live forever? (hmmmmm...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the bible, especially in the book of Matthew is says " heaven and Earth shall pass away, but my words shall not pass away". Alas! This is the one I've been searching for . . . the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Living Word of God&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THE TRUTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Holy Bible, there was a man named Jesus. He was a son of a virgin named Mary and his father Joseph a carpenter. When he was about 30 years old, he began his ministry. But before he began his ministry he was baptized by John the Baptist, then after that he went to the towns to minister. During his journey, there were 12 disciples who followed him and they were called as the Apostles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After three years in his ministry, he knew that one of his apostles will betray him. And so, Judas Iscariot was the one who betrayed him. The pharisees and most of the people didn't like him so they decide that he should be crucified and after for a few hours he died. Three days after he was ressurected and was seen by the apostles, his friends, more than 5oo people, and later on Paul the Apostle of the Gentiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He suffered and died for our sins and was raised on the third day is really true. The Bible says in John 14:6 that Jesus is the way, the truth and the life and no comes to the Father but through him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THE DECISION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In John 3:18 it says that "whosoever believeth in the Son of God is not condemned but whosoever did not believe he is condemned already". John 3:16 also support this verse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are concerned of your soul, please decide right now. I will tell you how, first, understand that Jesus Christ died for your sins and was ressurected at the third day, also that he is only the one who can save you from death. Second, agree to yourself that you are a sinner and you cannot save yourself. And third, you must depend only to Jesus Christ that he will save you from your sins and that he will give you eternal life. Pray to Jesus Christ that you are a sinner and you need forgiveness of sins and to have eternal life, and that you will accept him as your Personal Lord and Savior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when you do this heartely, the Holy Spirit will dwell in you. So live the life like Christ did and share others about the good news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-6674317011730353902?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6674317011730353902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=6674317011730353902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/6674317011730353902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/6674317011730353902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/search-for-truth.html' title='The Search for the Truth'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SRq9-XQCM_I/AAAAAAAAAB4/GkaUeZAD9o8/s72-c/statue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-811644095807032148</id><published>2008-11-06T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T00:41:58.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 things that can be affected by early B-G relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SRP_OUeuRbI/AAAAAAAAABY/F43zkheh0vY/s1600-h/3998090826.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SRP_OUeuRbI/AAAAAAAAABY/F43zkheh0vY/s400/3998090826.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265833010807063986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIME&lt;/span&gt;- Most of the people start their Boy -Girl relationship during the teen life. As teenagers ( or youth), mostly of us are in schools where we study, make friends, and learn some lessons. But hey! As I've said earlier this BG relationship starts during our youth and while we are still youth we are studying. Then how come this relationship can affect our time? Simply, our original study time is minimized, less time for our family and for ourselves, and have more time in dating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MONEY&lt;/span&gt;- In school, teachers are being paid through tuition fees and tuition fees are being paid by students themselves. Money doesn't only involve in tuition but also in handouts, meals, fares and other academic stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Yet, when we enter in such relationship our budget for our academics is now lesser than we ought to have, then we spend some (or maybe more)  money for our partner. Most of us now own a cellular phone, and this gadget can't be used without any load, in short when your partner can't send you a message you are responsible to give him/her a load. ( Strike one! Two more to go!). Next, as we all know Valentine's day is a very important day for lovers, Boys give their gifts such as stuff toys, chocolates, dresses, to their girl. (Strike two!)  Also, their day can't be complete without a romantic candle light dinner. ( Strike Three! You're out! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;- This thing is powerful and maybe you would wonder this can affect us. Well, I can explain this simply, our Creator created us and He loves us and He always expects to be loved by us, but when we have our special relationship our love is transferred to our partners and a little to Him and also to our parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DECISIONS&lt;/span&gt;- In our everyday lives, we always make decisions. When we make decisions for ourselves sometimes there is someone that offend us. Sometimes, the sad thing about this is that when you and your partner face a decision, the boy wants the girl to decide and the girl wants the boy to decide, and it ends up in nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;- This is the critical! When you are involve in such BG relationship, your time, money, love, and decisions are affected. This time, when this four aspects became negative, which I mean If sometime in our life when we feel busy, no money, don't know what to do, thinking of no one loves us then our life becomes miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, therefore, I conclude that you should be careful to do what is right for you and for the others!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-811644095807032148?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/811644095807032148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=811644095807032148' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/811644095807032148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/811644095807032148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/5-things-that-can-be-affected-by-early.html' title='5 things that can be affected by early B-G relationship'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SRP_OUeuRbI/AAAAAAAAABY/F43zkheh0vY/s72-c/3998090826.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-732617605363462504</id><published>2008-11-03T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T02:46:45.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Burnin'!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7WdwsXEWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/90FDeaYcKgI/s1600-h/745991583.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7WdwsXEWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/90FDeaYcKgI/s400/745991583.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264380821218201954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you are familiar about the Cogon grass, some say this grass can be easily burn, and when it burns it creates a vast span of flames.  Do you know what? I had learned a lesson about it, to keep the fire burning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian life is hard. Yes it is hard. Temptations always attack us, and we sometimes give in to that. Being zealous in the service of the Lord is good yet Satan always find a way to destroy us. A cogon grass can let us explain what is our situation today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us put our christian lives in a cogon grass that is burning (zealous) in the service of the Lord. At first, the flames are starting to becoming bigger and bigger. Then, as it is burning the flames are starting to cool down and then eventually the burning ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means as we were serving the Lord zealously, Satan always wants us to cool down, but don't let the devil conquer us, let us always continue burning in serving God. So to my fellow christians, always continue to serve the Lord with gladness!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-732617605363462504?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/732617605363462504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=732617605363462504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/732617605363462504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/732617605363462504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/keep-burnin.html' title='Keep Burnin&apos;!!'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7WdwsXEWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/90FDeaYcKgI/s72-c/745991583.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-7657061736250455426</id><published>2008-11-01T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T05:11:20.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate HIlls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;YEHEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQxHDtxJbaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2PguKQEIBX0/s1600-h/4138554785.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQxHDtxJbaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2PguKQEIBX0/s400/4138554785.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263660193640181154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;! I stepped on the greatest landscapes in the Philippines. And it was my first time, actually I was stunned to know that there were about 1,500 hills. I was very excited to took some pictures, those brown grassy hills were very beautiful. I wonder how did the Creator created that wide span of beautiful hills. Well, I thank the SMC Bohol staff to tour as to the one of the tourism spots in Bohol. And, we didn't spend so much of our time there because we (SMC Leyte) were catching a bus going to Ubay,Bohol. The funny thing is that I was so very ignorant so I pick a stone from the hill and brought it here in Leyte&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/6225567795800664861-7657061736250455426?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7657061736250455426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=7657061736250455426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/7657061736250455426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/7657061736250455426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/chocolate-hills.html' title='Chocolate HIlls'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQxHDtxJbaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2PguKQEIBX0/s72-c/4138554785.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225567795800664861.post-1803648557201001250</id><published>2008-11-01T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T04:50:46.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Netcasters Training in BOHOL</title><content type='html'>Hi, just arrived this afternoon from Bohol. It was a great experience for me, first, it was my first time in Bohol, second, I was trained how to spread the gospel of Christ. I met my old SMCians friends and new friends ofcourse. I spend a week on that training and I had learned a lot. Kuya Mark, who was our speaker, shared a lot of encouraging thoughts from the word of God. Kuya Vhen also thought as how to share the gospel using Netcasters Method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; At first, I found it easy yet hard. (what?).  I want to spread the gospel yet I had no confidence to share. Thankfully, I was assigned to ate Disi. She was cute, and very encouraging, although I won't talk to her at first because I was shy. (hehehe) And it came to pass, that it was my time to share, I and  Disi walked almost more than a mile yet I havn't saw a soul yet, and we shared some of our experiences in our individual christian lives, and then we decided to go back to our base&lt;br /&gt;(CVSCAFT-MC).  Before we reached our base, we met a girl named Lileth, she was 18 yrs. old,&lt;br /&gt;so I didn't waste time and preach to her the gospel, thankfully she accepted Christ her personal Lord and Savior. And did you know what? When a sinner repenteth, the angels in  heaven rejoices! and so am I and Disi. PRAISE GOD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I thankfully thank the Lord for bringing me on that training, and all the glory and praise I give to Him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6225567795800664861-1803648557201001250?l=jeremyjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1803648557201001250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6225567795800664861&amp;postID=1803648557201001250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/1803648557201001250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225567795800664861/posts/default/1803648557201001250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/netcasters-training-in-bohol.html' title='Netcasters Training in BOHOL'/><author><name>SOLDIER_of_the_One</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08163273328621407929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u0KJT-lDA78/SQ7bwFoe2iI/AAAAAAAAABA/kEu3-5EbU9c/S220/c8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
