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Sunday, August 26, 2007

RANDOM
ytd was good! (: sis Trina came to preach about desperation and the SPs got commissioned. boo :( need to wait till next year. it was good crying at the altars for st margs. and nothing can be more rewarding than praying for my friends. as i stood there praying for chuyi, hugging her as she surrendered all, i felt so mean. yes mean. i just saw the tears rolling down her cheeks. all along i couldn't do anything for her, she was my twin, my best friend. i hated myself, why couldn't i stand by her all these while.

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and prayer certainly is always the best gift.fuel was good and enjoyable. yeah! (: heh. And janet owes me a photo! (: heh x) sch starts tomorrow.holidays soon and yes, Friday is teachers day! (: how time flies

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being played out time and again seriously isn't good. all trust is lost.and it hurts, all so much.

welcome
(a quote from Marianne Williamson)
Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate,
but that we are powerful beyond measure.

It is our light, not our darkness, that frightens us.
We ask ourselves,
Who am I to be brilliant,gorgeous, handsome, talented and fabulous?

Actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God.

Your playing small does not serve the world.
There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you.
We were born to make manifest the glory of God within us.
It is not just in some, it is in everyone.

And, as we let our own light shine,
we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.

As we are liberated from our fear, our presence automatically liberates others.



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