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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 03, 2005
i wrote this a few days ago in my private journal, but i reckon it will be worthy of sharing...threw a whole new light onto the Cross...
Nov 1:
...Maybe it's just Jesus making me high again. He does that a lot to me. haha...that's just my Jesus.
You know during church three days ago, I got a vision...I saw Him on the cross, bloodied and unrecognizable...and He was so bruised and torn. And it was all for me. I saw the crown of thorns on His head, and His body was covered with His own blood. When I saw that I was overwhelmed again by what He did for me on that cross.
But I saw another vision. I heard Him say, "That was what you saw in the physical. Now see Me in the spiritual." And I saw Him, brighter than the sun, yet glowing with a soft, gentle radiance. He had a crown of pure gold on his head, and a white, flowing garment on His body. A loving smile on His face. His arms were outstretched, just like they were on the physical cross, nailed there and bleeding.
But the difference here was this-- in the spiritual, His arms were outstretched to embrace. To embrace what He came to save. He was beckoning me into His arms. This was what His death was for...it was so that He could embrace someone like me. When I saw that, I began to weep. Truly this is the Son of God. I wonder whether the centurion saw that image. It was so real. It must be real.
Jesus, every time I think of You I get overwhelmed. My heart just fills with love for You. I don't know how to express myself, but all i can say is this: You're the One Who always sweeps me off my feet. I love You. I love You.
[1:13 PM]
butterfly dreams ;
Thursday, November 03, 2005
i wrote this a few days ago in my private journal, but i reckon it will be worthy of sharing...threw a whole new light onto the Cross...
Nov 1:
...Maybe it's just Jesus making me high again. He does that a lot to me. haha...that's just my Jesus.
You know during church three days ago, I got a vision...I saw Him on the cross, bloodied and unrecognizable...and He was so bruised and torn. And it was all for me. I saw the crown of thorns on His head, and His body was covered with His own blood. When I saw that I was overwhelmed again by what He did for me on that cross.
But I saw another vision. I heard Him say, "That was what you saw in the physical. Now see Me in the spiritual." And I saw Him, brighter than the sun, yet glowing with a soft, gentle radiance. He had a crown of pure gold on his head, and a white, flowing garment on His body. A loving smile on His face. His arms were outstretched, just like they were on the physical cross, nailed there and bleeding.
But the difference here was this-- in the spiritual, His arms were outstretched to embrace. To embrace what He came to save. He was beckoning me into His arms. This was what His death was for...it was so that He could embrace someone like me. When I saw that, I began to weep. Truly this is the Son of God. I wonder whether the centurion saw that image. It was so real. It must be real.
Jesus, every time I think of You I get overwhelmed. My heart just fills with love for You. I don't know how to express myself, but all i can say is this: You're the One Who always sweeps me off my feet. I love You. I love You.
[1:13 PM]
butterfly dreams ;
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