pretty butterfly ;
name : felicia =]
skewl : university gurl
age : guess =P
bdae : 9th sept
location : melbourne, aussie
contact : =]
most outstanding characteristic: gets lost easily.
second most outstanding characteristic: is alot like DORY.
most beloved cartoon character: Dory!!
adores ;
God
family
close friends
chocolate
mamak
kids
shopping...WINDOW shopping
laughing
roses
writing
composing songs
guitar
music...lalala...(singing and dancing around in particular)
abhors ;
irritating insects
mosquito bites
heat(the prickly kind)
smart alecks who are insecure(if you're truly smart you won't have to prove it)
mess
claustrophobic environments
grumpy ppl
make me happy :)
see thousands fall before Him in worship
see people set free to praise
write books for little ones
compile a cd!(scary but i'd love to try)
visit europe!
Be a princess, find a prince, fall completely in love, get married and live happily ever after :P
I'm serious.
Have kids
see Jesus face to face. i know THAT wish will come true...:)
Thursday, November 24, 2005
my room's all empty now, with pieces of paper lying around...just finished packing up to go home. and as i looked around it, at the empty shelves and the bare walls, a thought came into my mind: this was how my heart looked like before Jesus came in, and this is how my heart would look like if i ever walked away from His love...
because when He came in, He brought in every bright and beautiful thing...all the decorations, the wisdom, the knowledge...the joy and peace...every colour that represented something sweet and lovely. He put up pictures of love and comfort, He placed books on the shelves...i think there were 66 in all, and all of them were books of true wisdom and whatever i read was just for me to understand. i would let others into my room to show them what the books had told me and what i had learned from them that day, and the people who had Jesus would do the same for me. Jesus hung up pretty curtains at the windows so that my eyes could always be attracted to them, so that i could open them and see the opportunities God had placed before me. and Jesus opened the windows to let them in. like the fresh breeze, they were always fresh experiences.whether i chose to thank Him for them or turn away was all for me to decide.
Sometimes i felt lonely, but you see, He put up words of comfort along the walls, and decorated those walls with memories of His faithfulness and companionship. whenever i felt afraid, i could always look at those pictures and be reminded of His constant Presence.
He decorated my bed with pillows and a soft, warm blanket- security and peace in dark times. He placed pretty things on my table to remind me that every service i do can be done with joy. He filled my drawers with gifts and cards and important documents to give life its worth. He hung up a calender on my wall to teach me to number my days, that i might gain a heart of wisdom. He filled up my wardrobe with beautiful clothing to let me know that He cares for my every need and that He sees me clothed with the righteousness of Christ.
He placed a warm lamp on my bedside table and told me, "switch this on and invite others to come and see what I've done to make your room beautiful". He also wrapped a garland of flowers around that lamp, to show me how beautiful my praise and worship is to Him, and what kind of testimony it bears to others when i worship in spirit and in truth.
i want my heart to be like a room filled with Jesus' things. I asked Him to come in and He did, but i had to ask Him to stay and bring all His things in along with Him before He could fill my heart and life with precious things.
[10:20 AM]
butterfly dreams ;
Thursday, November 24, 2005
my room's all empty now, with pieces of paper lying around...just finished packing up to go home. and as i looked around it, at the empty shelves and the bare walls, a thought came into my mind: this was how my heart looked like before Jesus came in, and this is how my heart would look like if i ever walked away from His love...
because when He came in, He brought in every bright and beautiful thing...all the decorations, the wisdom, the knowledge...the joy and peace...every colour that represented something sweet and lovely. He put up pictures of love and comfort, He placed books on the shelves...i think there were 66 in all, and all of them were books of true wisdom and whatever i read was just for me to understand. i would let others into my room to show them what the books had told me and what i had learned from them that day, and the people who had Jesus would do the same for me. Jesus hung up pretty curtains at the windows so that my eyes could always be attracted to them, so that i could open them and see the opportunities God had placed before me. and Jesus opened the windows to let them in. like the fresh breeze, they were always fresh experiences.whether i chose to thank Him for them or turn away was all for me to decide.
Sometimes i felt lonely, but you see, He put up words of comfort along the walls, and decorated those walls with memories of His faithfulness and companionship. whenever i felt afraid, i could always look at those pictures and be reminded of His constant Presence.
He decorated my bed with pillows and a soft, warm blanket- security and peace in dark times. He placed pretty things on my table to remind me that every service i do can be done with joy. He filled my drawers with gifts and cards and important documents to give life its worth. He hung up a calender on my wall to teach me to number my days, that i might gain a heart of wisdom. He filled up my wardrobe with beautiful clothing to let me know that He cares for my every need and that He sees me clothed with the righteousness of Christ.
He placed a warm lamp on my bedside table and told me, "switch this on and invite others to come and see what I've done to make your room beautiful". He also wrapped a garland of flowers around that lamp, to show me how beautiful my praise and worship is to Him, and what kind of testimony it bears to others when i worship in spirit and in truth.
i want my heart to be like a room filled with Jesus' things. I asked Him to come in and He did, but i had to ask Him to stay and bring all His things in along with Him before He could fill my heart and life with precious things.
[10:20 AM]
butterfly dreams ;
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