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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEFQX4-eip7ImA9WxNaFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561</id><updated>2009-11-29T07:30:10.052+07:00</updated><title>Welcome to *Paint Your Life*</title><subtitle type="html">a blog about the learner and her life</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>595</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><logo>http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll53/IchaSweetz/kecil.jpg</logo><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/paintyourlife" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>paintyourlife</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MDRH4_fip7ImA9WxNbEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-2415128156086097021</id><published>2009-11-12T19:35:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T19:37:55.046+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-12T19:37:55.046+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bestfriend" /><title>Multimedia and My Best Friend</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My best friend works in multimedia. She is the best student of 2008. She is working as a designer now. Few of you might know her but some of you don’t. Anyway, working as a designer sometimes forces her to make a new website for her client. For example, few months ago, a client asked her to make publication for their new international club. They asked her to make the website too. She must search for the domain name and many other else. I helped her to find it. I suddenly remember about this since I read article about &lt;a href="http://www.web-articles.info/e/a/title/Finding-a-domain-name-for-your-client/"&gt;finding domain name for your client&lt;/a&gt;. I remember how tough we struggled to get the best suitable name for this company. But we did it! So now, it becomes a great memory which I really want to do it for more. I miss her so much. I want to &lt;a href="http://www.web-articles.info/e/a/title/What-to-do-in-the-garden-in-November/"&gt;hang out&lt;/a&gt; with her like we used to. I am just wondering when the moment will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-2415128156086097021?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/Sc8BSCHQzY8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2415128156086097021/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/multimedia-and-my-best-friend.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/2415128156086097021?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/2415128156086097021?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/Sc8BSCHQzY8/multimedia-and-my-best-friend.html" title="Multimedia and My Best Friend" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/multimedia-and-my-best-friend.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYFQXw7eSp7ImA9WxNbEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-383780882941683706</id><published>2009-11-12T18:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T19:48:30.201+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-12T19:48:30.201+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="heart" /><title>Yuuhuu... I Use His laptop.</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yup! these two days, I use my fiance's laptop. Well, I need to go to his office and stay there, but for this one, I'll sacrifice. So I play on my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; and I read my emails ( I am so sorry for many emails I haven't read - I really want to read it but I still do not have computer nor laptop). I plan to go home next month and take the laptop. Lol. So I can be online everyday. Yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny and several friends have told me to have computer as soon as possible ( Haven't you, Jenny?..lol) so I can go online. I tell you what, that's my obsession too. lol. So, let's pray that every plan will go well and I can get my laptop. Booya!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-383780882941683706?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/_KdEooZqjZQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/383780882941683706/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/yuuhuu-i-use-his-laptop.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/383780882941683706?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/383780882941683706?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/_KdEooZqjZQ/yuuhuu-i-use-his-laptop.html" title="Yuuhuu... I Use His laptop." /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/yuuhuu-i-use-his-laptop.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkADQ3w-eSp7ImA9WxNUGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-6191136827610329193</id><published>2009-11-11T18:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T18:26:12.251+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-11T18:26:12.251+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learn" /><title>New Way To Advertise</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am curious about one article that describe about &lt;a href="http://www.blogadvertisingstore.com/blog/advertisements-on-the-brain/"&gt;advertisement on brai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogadvertisingstore.com/blog/advertisements-on-the-brain/"&gt;n&lt;/a&gt;. Well, we all know that advertisement now has become the most popular things in this world. Let’s see from every new style of billboard and also new form of publication tools. New shapes from many new products and concept increase the willing to improve one’s ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the duration of the advertisement on television are also increased. While the advertisement used to be last about 5 minutes, they started from 10 minutes now. They have another message which they tried to deliver through the advertisement. Okay then, let’s forget about television advertisement. Let’s talk about online advertisement, specifically, internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Advertising_network"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; said online advertising inventory comes in many different forms. There are websites, banner ads, rss, blogs (like what I do - &lt;a href="http://www.blogadvertisingstore.com/"&gt;advertise on blogs&lt;/a&gt;), instant messaging, text links and emails. I am sure that there are another ways to advertise. There are other ways which we still try to figure out. While people used to listen to the radio or television to catch up with the latest news, people tend to stay online and get the updated news as fast as they can. The prices to be online are cheaper and cheaper day by day. It supports people to use it as a tool to promote many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, how about you? Have you use online advertising?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-6191136827610329193?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/IjOXz0ZFtCY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6191136827610329193/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-way-to-advertise.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/6191136827610329193?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/6191136827610329193?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/IjOXz0ZFtCY/new-way-to-advertise.html" title="New Way To Advertise" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-way-to-advertise.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4MRno-fCp7ImA9WxNUEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-4234248343467909597</id><published>2009-11-01T18:13:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:13:07.454+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-01T18:13:07.454+07:00</app:edited><title>Deuteronomy 30:19-20</title><content type="html">&amp;amp;quot;I call heaven and earth to record this day against you, that I have set before you life and death, blessing and cursing: therefore choose life, that both thou and thy seed may live:&amp;amp;quot; &amp;amp;quot;That thou mayest love the LORD thy God, and that thou mayest obey his voice, and that thou mayest cleave unto him: for he is thy life, and the length of thy days: that thou mayest dwell in the land which the LORD sware unto thy fathers, to Abraham, to Isaac, and to Jacob, to give them.&amp;amp;quot;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-4234248343467909597?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/hMVdmn1Ugw0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4234248343467909597/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/deuteronomy-3019-20.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/4234248343467909597?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/4234248343467909597?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/hMVdmn1Ugw0/deuteronomy-3019-20.html" title="Deuteronomy 30:19-20" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/deuteronomy-3019-20.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcMQXw-eSp7ImA9WxNVFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-5804393832075407790</id><published>2009-10-27T18:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:31:20.251+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-27T18:31:20.251+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="heart" /><title>Public Transportation</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;18.20, public transportation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been using oplet and damri for 5 months now, since I moved to this island. Frankly, I never imagine myself using this kind of transportation because I have my own motorcycle in my hometown. But everything's changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I - actually - really enjoy all the trip. I meet many kind of people everyday. I learn how to stand in balance when I have to stand at the damri. You know, sometimes there is no more seat when it's a high season. I learn how to say 'stop here' or 'left please'. Is it so difficult that I have to learn it? Yes! I can feel my sweat in all over my body when I have to stop the car. Now, I rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning takes time but the result is also worth it. I can't imagine what will happen to me if Oscar didn't ask me to be independent. I would not go anywhere but my boarding house.&lt;br /&gt;Now I can go to the market by myself. As long as I know which car should I take, I will not lost in town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how about you? Do you use public transportation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-5804393832075407790?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/7DZyfJseS5w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5804393832075407790/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/public-transportation.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/5804393832075407790?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/5804393832075407790?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/7DZyfJseS5w/public-transportation.html" title="Public Transportation" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/public-transportation.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEGRns-eyp7ImA9WxNVFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-7817499147571326600</id><published>2009-10-25T18:37:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:37:07.553+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-25T18:37:07.553+07:00</app:edited><title>John 11:25-26</title><content type="html">&amp;amp;quot;Jesus said unto her, I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live:  And whosoever liveth and believeth in me shall never die. Believest thou this? &amp;amp;quot;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-7817499147571326600?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/7qqQ5AOdYQ8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7817499147571326600/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/john-1125-26.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/7817499147571326600?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/7817499147571326600?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/7qqQ5AOdYQ8/john-1125-26.html" title="John 11:25-26" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/john-1125-26.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcMQ347eyp7ImA9WxNWFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-1447504638538337764</id><published>2009-10-13T12:51:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:51:22.003+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-13T12:51:22.003+07:00</app:edited><title>Goodbye mom in law.</title><content type="html">&amp;amp;quot;Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it.&amp;amp;quot; (Ecclesiastes 12:7).&lt;p&gt;My mother in law has passed away two days ago. She left me when I started to love her. She got cancer. The doctor gave up. God called her home. I regret the day when I refused to accompany her three months ago. She is happy now with God. Good bye mom, we love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-1447504638538337764?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/JUrU7kF4qjM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1447504638538337764/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-mom-in-law_5729.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/1447504638538337764?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/1447504638538337764?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/JUrU7kF4qjM/goodbye-mom-in-law_5729.html" title="Goodbye mom in law." /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-mom-in-law_5729.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcDQXozfSp7ImA9WxNWFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-8386615091169807745</id><published>2009-10-13T12:51:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:51:10.485+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-13T12:51:10.485+07:00</app:edited><title>Goodbye mom in law.</title><content type="html">&amp;amp;quot;Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it.&amp;amp;quot; (Ecclesiastes 12:7).&lt;p&gt;My mother in law has passed away two days ago. She left me when I started to love her. She got cancer. The doctor gave up. God called her home. I regret the day when I refused to accompany her three months ago. She is happy now with God. Good bye mom, we love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-8386615091169807745?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/kWU-F6BWrd8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8386615091169807745/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-mom-in-law_13.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/8386615091169807745?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/8386615091169807745?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/kWU-F6BWrd8/goodbye-mom-in-law_13.html" title="Goodbye mom in law." /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-mom-in-law_13.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcHQXc7cCp7ImA9WxNWFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-5074740994698228428</id><published>2009-10-13T12:50:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:50:30.908+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-13T12:50:30.908+07:00</app:edited><title>Goodbye mom in law.</title><content type="html">&amp;amp;quot;Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it.&amp;amp;quot; (Ecclesiastes 12:7).&lt;p&gt;My mother in law has passed away two days ago. She left me when I started to love her. She got cancer. The doctor gave up. God called her home. I regret the day when I refused to accompany her three months ago. She is happy now with God. Good bye mom, we love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-5074740994698228428?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/0V2IVDcJqbg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5074740994698228428/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-mom-in-law.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/5074740994698228428?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/5074740994698228428?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/0V2IVDcJqbg/goodbye-mom-in-law.html" title="Goodbye mom in law." /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-mom-in-law.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IMSH07fCp7ImA9WxNQFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-858544550297148248</id><published>2009-09-20T18:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T18:19:49.304+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-20T18:19:49.304+07:00</app:edited><title>Psalm 92:12-13</title><content type="html">&amp;amp;quot;The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree: he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon. Those that be planted in the house of the LORD shall flourish in the courts of our God.&amp;amp;quot; (Psalm 92:12-13).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-858544550297148248?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/Jw7vlf-NiNc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/858544550297148248/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/psalm-9212-13.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/858544550297148248?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/858544550297148248?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/Jw7vlf-NiNc/psalm-9212-13.html" title="Psalm 92:12-13" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/psalm-9212-13.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AMRnYyfip7ImA9WxNSFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-374804610407260919</id><published>2009-08-29T20:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T20:16:27.896+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-29T20:16:27.896+07:00</app:edited><title>Philippians 4:8</title><content type="html">&amp;amp;quot;Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things.&amp;amp;quot; (Philippians 4:8).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-374804610407260919?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/RlNJzfjNLjg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/374804610407260919/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/philippians-48.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/374804610407260919?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/374804610407260919?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/RlNJzfjNLjg/philippians-48.html" title="Philippians 4:8" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/philippians-48.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEASXgyfCp7ImA9WxNTEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-6686779477816569174</id><published>2009-08-11T23:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T23:37:28.694+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-11T23:37:28.694+07:00</app:edited><title>I am so sad.</title><content type="html">I am so sad. I should become a robot. I really need to be a robot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-6686779477816569174?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/ZG8NOQhG9_U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6686779477816569174/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-so-sad_11.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/6686779477816569174?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/6686779477816569174?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/ZG8NOQhG9_U/i-am-so-sad_11.html" title="I am so sad." /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-so-sad_11.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEGSHg9eSp7ImA9WxNTEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-420534400482510987</id><published>2009-08-11T23:37:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T23:37:09.661+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-11T23:37:09.661+07:00</app:edited><title>I am so sad.</title><content type="html">I am so sad. I should become a robot. I really need to be a robot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-420534400482510987?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/2VVXD9bxMVg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/420534400482510987/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-so-sad.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/420534400482510987?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/420534400482510987?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/2VVXD9bxMVg/i-am-so-sad.html" title="I am so sad." /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-so-sad.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8MRHw6fSp7ImA9WxJbF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-3922607147570688536</id><published>2009-07-27T20:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:21:25.215+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-27T20:21:25.215+07:00</app:edited><title>HRD and Shopping</title><content type="html">Hiya! Today is my first day working as a human resource development a.k.a. HRD. I enjoy it so much! I know that I am really tired but I am happy. &lt;br&gt;Anyway, I spend $50 today to buy clothes and shoe and hairnet. This is about the regulation in the company. I must wear formal shirt and black skirt. I must use hairnet. So the generous Mr. Sexy lend me his $50 so that I can buy those things. Shop till I drop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-3922607147570688536?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/hlmkOZ-swFw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3922607147570688536/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/hrd-and-shopping.html#comment-form" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/3922607147570688536?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/3922607147570688536?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/hlmkOZ-swFw/hrd-and-shopping.html" title="HRD and Shopping" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/hrd-and-shopping.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEBSXw9cCp7ImA9WxJbEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-6938716975621343676</id><published>2009-07-20T19:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:27:38.268+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-22T14:27:38.268+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="heart" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learn" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="secret intimacy" /><title>Draw Us Near</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This morning, my 3 boarding house friends and I went to the plaza. Mr. Sexy joined us too. We had lunch together and we played together. Suddenly, Mr. Sexy had a pain on his left foot. So, after having a short discussion, Mr. Sexy sat in one the sofa in that mall and I spent the rest time with my boarding house friends. Feeling pity and worry, I called Mr. Sexy every 5 minutes to make sure that he is okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;My friends and I played Dance - Dance Revolutions one time and then we went to the department store. I helped one of my friends to choose the best outfit for her. She wanted to buy a new dress. Soon after we finished shopping, Mr. Sexy called me and told me that he could not bear the pain anymore. So, we went home. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I was very disappointed at the first place because we could not having fun with my friends. After arriving home, I cleaned up my room and I took a shower. I washed my hair and I changed my clothes. Then I opened my opera mini on my cellphone. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I read several devotional and I am really blessed by those words. I read and read again. I read more and more and I am refreshed by those devotional. I know that the author did not write it for me, but it seems they did. God frankly says to me, "Hi dear, how are you today", and soon I know that God wants me to talk to Him. Thank you Lord. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let us pray &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dear Heavenly Father, thank you for every condition that draws us near to You. Thank you for every situation which shows us that You are working for us. Thank you for every reminder You give so that we could always rejoice You no matter what happens. Thank you Father for never leaving us and always being with us. Amen!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-6938716975621343676?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/_WxoAh3_Mpw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6938716975621343676/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/draw-us-near.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/6938716975621343676?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/6938716975621343676?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/_WxoAh3_Mpw/draw-us-near.html" title="Draw Us Near" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/draw-us-near.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIFSH44eSp7ImA9WxJbEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-3416411464941245402</id><published>2009-07-19T18:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:25:19.031+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-22T14:25:19.031+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learn" /><title>Hebrews 11:32-40</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And what shall I more say? for the time would fail me to tell of Gedeon, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and of Barak, and of Samson, and of Jephthae;of David also, and Samuel, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;of the prophets: Who through faith subdued kingdoms, wrought righteousness, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;obtained promises, stopped the mouths of lions. Quenched the violence of fire, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;escaped the edge of the sword, out of weakness were made strong, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;waxed valiant in fight, turned to flight the armies of the aliens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Women received their dead raised to life again: and others were tortured, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;not accepting deliverance; that they might obtain a better resurrection: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And others had trial of cruel mockings and scourgings, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yea, moreover of bonds and imprisonment: They were stoned, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;they were sawn asunder, were tempted, were slain with the sword: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;they wandered about in sheepskins and goatskins; being destitute, afflicted, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tormented; (Of whom the world was not worthy:) they wandered in deserts, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and inmountains, and in dens and caves of the earth. And these all, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;having obtained a good report through faith, received not the promise: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;God having provided some better thing for us, that they without us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;should not be made perfect.&lt;br /&gt;(King James Version)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-3416411464941245402?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/-0pI6ojptog" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3416411464941245402/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/hebrews-1132-40.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/3416411464941245402?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/3416411464941245402?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/-0pI6ojptog/hebrews-1132-40.html" title="Hebrews 11:32-40" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/hebrews-1132-40.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QARn48fSp7ImA9WxJUGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-7016234275487626542</id><published>2009-07-18T16:52:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T17:02:27.075+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-18T17:02:27.075+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="heart" /><title>Job: The progress</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, I had another test today and I had finished it this afternoon. They said that they will contact us less than one week. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;applied&lt;/span&gt; for the position supervisor assistant. I could do the tests well (at least that's what I think). I didn't cheat and so the tests are done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Soon after I left the building, they called me. They said the result of my test shows that I am suitable more in Human Resources Development. So they offered me the position as Human Resource Administrator. I agree. Then they asked me to meet them again to have another interview for that position. I will go there again for the interview next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Let's hope for the best and keep on praying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-7016234275487626542?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/BtQ0BUjjj24" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7016234275487626542/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/job-progress.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/7016234275487626542?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/7016234275487626542?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/BtQ0BUjjj24/job-progress.html" title="Job: The progress" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/job-progress.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08NSHs-cCp7ImA9WxJUGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-4844660570377980213</id><published>2009-07-18T13:42:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T13:51:39.558+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-18T13:51:39.558+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="heart" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="news" /><title>Explosion at JW Marriott and Ritz Carlton</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was informed by my mother yesterday that the television are busy reporting the news about the explosion in Jakarta. The bomber is in action again. This time,they exploded JW Marriott, the famous five stars hotel in Indonesia and also Ritz Carlton, the high end hotel in Jakarta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the second time they explode JW Marriott. The first explosion happened on 5 august 2003. Here is the news as reported on CNN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;JAKARTA, Indonesia (CNN) -- Indonesian authorities&lt;br /&gt;believe two suicide bomberschecked into the JW Marriott Hotel in Jakarta and carried out coordinatedbombings Friday morning, killing themselves and at least six victims andwounding more than 50 others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A body is removed following the blasts at the Ritz-Carlton and the nearby J.W. Marriott hotels in Jakarta on Friday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It is unclear what group is behind the attacks on the Marriott and the adjacent Ritz-Carlton hotel, Indonesia's National Police Chief Gen. BambangHendarso said at a news conference. He warned that the death toll could rise.In addition to their victims, the two bombers also died in the attacks.Eight American nationals were among the wounded, according to the U.S. StateDepartment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Investigators are also analyzing closed-circuit televisionfootage from the Marriott that shows a man, sporting a baseball cap and pullinga wheeled suitcase, heading toward the JW Marriott Hotel's lobby-levelrestaurant seconds before the deadly blast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Five victims and one suicide bomber were killed at the Marriott, according to police spokesman Inspector General Nanan Soekarna.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Minutes later, another suicide bomber struck the adjacent Ritz-Carlton,&lt;br /&gt;killing one person and the bomber. Indonesian national police confirmed that the man seen in&lt;br /&gt;the CCTV video, distributed by Indonesian television, is being investigated in connection&lt;br /&gt;with the blast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;"We are suspecting the man in the footage because the time frame&lt;br /&gt;matches with the timeof the bombing," national police spokesman Nanan Soekarma said. "It is obviouslypremature to confirm it right now as we will have to wait for the lab resultsand the investigation to conclude."Indonesian authorities have detainedseveral witnesses and others for questioning, and have sent forensic evidencefrom the scene for testing, a spokesman for Indonesian President Susilo BambangYudhoyono said."It's all being studied now," Dino Patti Djalal told CNN.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yudhoyono warned that it is still too early to determine who was behindthe attacks."This terrorist action is thought to be the work of a terrorist group, even though it is not certain whether this is the terrorism which we arefamiliar with up until now," the recently reelected president said.Thebombings at the two luxury hotels -- which are connected by an undergroundtunnel -- happened shortly before 8 a.m. (9 p.m. Thursday ET), first at theMarriott and then 10 minutes later at the Ritz-Carlton, police officials said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Both blasts struck the hotels' restaurants and several prominentinternational business leaders were among the casualties. Anunexploded bomb was found on the Marriott Hotel's 18th floor where severalsuspects believed to be linked to the bombings were staying, Hendarsosaid.Indonesian investigators believe the bombers checked into the Marriott on Wednesday and were scheduled to check out on Friday, he added.It isunclear how they got around the "robust security" at the hotels, according toAlan Orlob, security chief for Marriott Hotels. Ritz-Carlton is a subsidiary of Marriott. Orlob said there had been no indication of any "immediate threat inJakarta." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Security has been extremely high at the Marriott hotel inJakarta since it was struck by a car bombing in August 2003 that killed 12people.Suspicion immediately fell on Jemaah Islamiyah (JI), the Islamistterrorist network with ties to Osama bin Laden's al Qaeda terrorist network thatwas tied to the 2003 Marriott attack and the 2002 Bali nightclub bombings thatkilled more than 200 people, mostly foreign tourists.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hendarso said the typeof explosives found were similar to those found in a recent raid on a home inWest Java that was linked to Noordin Top, a suspected leader of a small JIsplinter group that espouses the use of large-scale terror attacks to push forthe establishment of Islamic states in the region. So far, there has been noclaim of responsibility for the latest attack. Al Jazeera English reported that it was in touch with a JI member who denied any involvement in Friday's hotel bombings. The fatalities include New Zealand national Timothy DavidMcKay, 60, according to Indonesia's state-run Antara New Agency. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;McKay -- theCEO of Holcim Indonesia, a cement company -- was at the hotel for a breakfast meeting with fellow prominent business leaders, the Jakarta Postreported.Indonesian media also reported that two directors of FreeportIndonesia, the largest copper and gold mining company in Indonesia, were woundedin the attacks on the two hotels.English soccer team Manchester United canceled its trip to Indonesia after the bombing. It had been scheduled to checkinto the Ritz-Carlton on Sunday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hotel guests said the first blast at theMarriott shook the building. The second blast at the Ritz-Carlton apparently struck the hotel restaurant on the second floor, according to witnesses. Theforce of the blast blew out the windows on the Ritz-Carlton's secondfloor."The shocking part was entering the lobby, where the glass at thefront of the hotel was all blown out and blood was spattered across the floor,but most people were leaving calmly," hotel guest Don Hammer said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Greg Woolstencroft said he had just walked past the hotels to his nearby apartmentwhen he heard an explosion."I looked out my window and I saw a huge cloud ofbrownish smoke go up," he told CNN in a telephone interview. "I grabbed myiPhone to go downstairs ... and then the second bomb went off at theRitz-Carlton, so I then ran around to the Ritz-Carlton and I was able to findthat there had been a massive bomb that went off in this ... restaurant area andthe explosion had blown out both sides of the hotel."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Woolstencroft said he saw a body that "looked like someone who had been a suicide bomber or someone who had been very, very close to the explosion."The chief technology officer for a television station said he had lived at the Ritz for a year beforemoving to his nearby apartment, and had been impressed by the facility's security."I just don't know how someone could get in there with a bomb, given the level of security and screening that people have to go through," hesaid, citing armed guards at checkpoints and thorough searches of people, bagsand vehicles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This is The CCTV video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.tvone.co.id/embed/player.swf" width="360" height="270" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="file=http://www.tvone.co.id/rss/playlist/18344&amp;amp;autostart=true&amp;amp;volume=70&amp;amp;stretching=exactfit&amp;amp;controlbar=bottom&amp;amp;repeat=list"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emergency numbers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marriott/Ritz-Carlton Family Assistance &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hotline&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+1 8662114610 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+14023903265 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My deepest condolences to the member of the victim's family and to my nation. I hope we can get through this and we never give up to fight against the terorist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-4844660570377980213?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/bWMyPE5psCQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4844660570377980213/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/explosion-at-jw-marriott-and-ritz.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/4844660570377980213?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/4844660570377980213?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/bWMyPE5psCQ/explosion-at-jw-marriott-and-ritz.html" title="Explosion at JW Marriott and Ritz Carlton" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><category term="CNN" scheme="http://rss.financialcontent.com/stocksymbol" /><category term="JI" scheme="http://rss.financialcontent.com/stocksymbol" /><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/explosion-at-jw-marriott-and-ritz.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UFR30zfSp7ImA9WxJUGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-1822561817111451762</id><published>2009-07-17T13:06:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:13:36.385+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-17T13:13:36.385+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="heart" /><title>I have resigned</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you for all your support but I have resigned. Yes I know this is a bad news. I am so sorry for myself too. They has just told me that I should not teach. So I will assist them and I will not get paid. They ask me to learn but they don't know how long would it be. So I should work from 6.30 a.m. in the morning to 6.00 p.m. from Monday to Saturday and they pay me for $20 this month. The next month they will only pay me $40. So, since my boarding house cost $45 each month and I normally  have to spend  minimum $95 for foods per month, I think I should skip this job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I had another interview and I passed. They asked me to come tomorrow to have a test. Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-1822561817111451762?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/GcZ_5ZscCyA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1822561817111451762/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-resigned.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/1822561817111451762?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/1822561817111451762?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/GcZ_5ZscCyA/i-have-resigned.html" title="I have resigned" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-resigned.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQGQXg5eSp7ImA9WxJUFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-7940046085758315752</id><published>2009-07-15T13:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T14:35:20.621+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-15T14:35:20.621+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="heart" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="give thanks" /><title>New Job</title><content type="html">Hi all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just finished performing myself as a teacher. many mistakes, yes. But I learn how to be a good teacher. So, starting from tomorrow, I will be working as a teacher and administrator. I should work from 7 to 6. Weird? Crazy?? That's what I think too. But the salary of a new unexperienced teacher is really low. I will get only $25 per month, that is why I should be an administrator too to get more $50. The standard salary here is really low. I am so sad that I regret the day when I decided to move. But after thinking and thinking again, I should take this job because I need a job. I hope that this will be my stepping stone to the better future. I am looking for another job too, because I need to shop. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am thankful that I finally can work. Even though I am new in this field, I want to learn to do the best I can do. I probably will have difficulty to online since I work until night and this public internet is far away from my boarding house. I can't go out at night because Mr. Sexy says that it is dangerous. I want to keep in touch with you and I want to inform the progress. So, please pray for me. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Sexy's mom is getting better I think. Thank you for your prayers. I really appreciate it. The latest news I knew is they canceled the surgery because the Diagnostic Sonography shows no water in her lung. So, keep on praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" style="border: medium none ; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-7940046085758315752?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/h3iVG8h4xfg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7940046085758315752/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-job.html#comment-form" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/7940046085758315752?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/7940046085758315752?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/h3iVG8h4xfg/new-job.html" title="New Job" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-job.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAERXo-fyp7ImA9WxJUFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-1034535697270791086</id><published>2009-07-13T17:23:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:25:04.457+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-13T17:25:04.457+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mind and soul" /><title>Smile for a While</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out of all the business and all the problems, let us smile for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357888667859812178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_IB7Q2ub2s/SlsLWynf_1I/AAAAAAAABjs/NkY2m0uwWFE/s400/stuff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357888554473549298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_IB7Q2ub2s/SlsLQMOG7fI/AAAAAAAABjk/EDbuHQHN3Uw/s400/horny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); 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The doctor said it could be cancer but we do not know it for sure. The Diagnostic sonography will be done tonight. We need prayers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); return false;"&gt; Save This Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2582624575615400561-7026819462946008237?l=paintyourlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/paintyourlife/~4/ixbgnVTFn0k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7026819462946008237/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/prayer-please.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/7026819462946008237?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2582624575615400561/posts/default/7026819462946008237?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/paintyourlife/~3/ixbgnVTFn0k/prayer-please.html" title="Prayer Please" /><author><name>~~Devita~~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15673001083779229117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06258023306855060876" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://paintyourlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/prayer-please.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EHRH87fCp7ImA9WxJVGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2582624575615400561.post-2606782128960073865</id><published>2009-07-07T17:06:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:13:55.104+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-07T17:13:55.104+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mind and soul" /><title>Father's Love Letter</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Child,You may not know me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I know everything about you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 139:1 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know when you sit down and when you rise up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 139:2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am familiar with all your ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 139:3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the very hairs on your head are numbered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matthew 10:29-31&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you were made in my image. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Genesis 1:27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In me you live and move and have your being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acts 17:28 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you are my offspring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acts 17:28 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew you even before you were conceived. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremiah 1:4-5 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I chose you when I planned creation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ephesians 1:11-12 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were not a mistake,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; for all your days are written in my book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 139:15-16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I determined the exact time of your birth &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and where you would live. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acts 17:26 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fearfully and wonderfully made. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 139:14 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knit you together in your mother's womb. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 139:13 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And brought you forth on the day you were born. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 71:6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been misrepresented by those who don't know me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John 8:41-44&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not distant and angry, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but am the complete expression of love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 John 4:16 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is my desire to lavish my love on you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 John 3:1 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply because you are my child and I am your Father. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 John 3:1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I offer you more than your earthly father ever could. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matthew 7:11 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am the perfect father. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matthew 5:48 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every good gift that you receive comes from my hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;James 1:17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am your provider and I meet all your needs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matthew 6:31-33 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan for your future has always been filled with hope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremiah 29:11 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you with an everlasting love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremiah 31:3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts toward you are countless &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as the sand on the seashore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalms 139:17-18&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I rejoice over you with singing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zephaniah 3:17 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never stop doing good to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremiah 32:40 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you are my treasured possession. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Exodus 19:5 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desire to establish you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with all my heart and all my soul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremiah 32:41 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to show you great and marvelous things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremiah 33:3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you seek me with all your heart, you will find me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deuteronomy 4:29 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delight in me and I will give you the desires of your heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 37:4 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For it is I who gave you those desires. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Philippians 2:13 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am able to do more for you than you could possibly imagine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ephesians 3:20 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am your greatest encourager. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Thessalonians 2:16-17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also the Father who comforts you in all your troubles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Corinthians 1:3-4 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are brokenhearted, I am close to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 34:18 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a shepherd carries a lamb, I have carried you close to my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isaiah 40:11 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I will wipe away every tear from your eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Revelation 21:3-4 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take away all the pain you have suffered on this earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Revelation 21:3-4 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am your Father, and I love you even as I love my son, Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John 17:23 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For in Jesus, my love for you is revealed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John 17:26&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the exact representation of my being. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hebrews 1:3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came to demonstrate that I am for you, not against you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Romans 8:31 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to tell you that I am not counting your sins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Corinthians 5:18-19&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus died so that you and I could be reconciled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Corinthians 5:18-19 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His death was the ultimate expression of my love for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 John 4:10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave up everything I lovedthat I might gain your love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Romans 8:31-32 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you receive the gift of my son Jesus, you receive me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 John 2:23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nothing will ever separate you from my love again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Romans 8:38-39&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come home and I'll throw the biggest party heaven has ever seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luke 15:7 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been Father, and will always be Father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ephesians 3:14-15 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question is…Will you be my child? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John 1:12-13 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luke 15:11-32&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, Your Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Almighty God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/242/E508750B15C46CFC050C80A5048A75E4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/post" onclick="window.open('http://del.icio.us/post?v=4&amp;noui&amp;jump=close&amp;url='+encodeURIComponent(location.href)+'&amp;title='+encodeURIComponent(document.title), 'delicious','toolbar=no,width=700,height=400'); 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The first time we communicated with them, everything seemed good. We showered them with gentleness. We kissed them. We hugged them. We shared times with them. We understood them. We forgave them. We made a joke with them. Years after years gone by and everything become clear. They are not as perfect as we think. How do you feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commonly, after we know deeper about someone, we find it difficult to show our care and love. It is difficult to say, "I love you". It is also difficult to say, "I forgive you". It is easier to say, "You used not to be like this!" or "I hate you" or just simply "Huh!!" We feel right and they are all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does God teach us when we pray?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And forgive us our debts, As we forgive our debtors. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Matthew 6:12 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we can not forgive ourselves, we can not forgive others. When we can not forgive others, we can not love them. This is true! If you say you love someone but you do not forgive them, that's fake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;For with the same measure that you use, it will be measured back to you."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Luke 6:38 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am learning to forgive and forget. Yes, this is difficult for me but if I do not learn to forgive, how can I love others? If God forgive me, I should forgive others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I try to control my emotions. Yes, I am weak and I can't do it myself, but I am trying to make a good relationship with them around me. I am learning day by day and hope that I will be better than yesterday. I love my parents and I try to contact them whenever I have spare time. I ask them what they are doing and how they are. I ask my brother too about his study. I am far away from them but I keep my love. I do not want it to be fade away. I try to discuss many things with them and listen to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When something happened and I feel like they hurt me, I try to hold the emotion and after I close the phone, I pray. I ask God to control my emotion. I do  not want to keep the anger. I do not want to keep the disappointment. I ask God to erase it. I say to God that I want to love them. I said "God, please help me. I do not want to hurt them. Please help me. Control my emotion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes time but I am enjoying the process. I believe that sooner or later, I will have better relationship with my family and friends. 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