My Colorful Life - in Almighty Hand Forever

Soon, James Lee, a handsome young man with good attitude and not to mention his family wealth has become an interesting and considered-man in town. Words about him spread in town, doesn't need much effort to get the information. In our small town any news spread very fast, good news or bad news. Even no internet yet at that time. James Lee, which is Tony's uncle seem to had a special place in my aunt's heart. Now the folk who used to gather at our house gradually decreased in numbers. I didn't know why at that time. I just missed all of them, the slaughters, joys, spirit of the young people. Every Saturday James Lee would come to our house. I would watched them from a distance. Now only they two, with a maid near my aunt. **will continue later, somehow the inspiration is hiding somewhere else leaving me lost in the space**

Today I meet him in a very strange condition. Here we meet again after lost contact for a very long time. I still remember 18 years ago. I was at 4th grade 10 years old. I studied at a best private school in my hometown. The town is not so big. Most of my friends parents are my parent's friends. In the class we must sat pair with the opposite sex. Unfortunately for me, I got a terrible boy as my pair. And it was for one year. To tell you the horrible I faced ... I was not very bright at that time. But most of the questions Teacher asked I knew the answers. But I just too shy to answer. That boy, Anthony, he knew it. He, who is not so bright as I do, would kicked my legs under the desk. He did it because he wanted to know my answer so that he could answer the questions. That I must faced for my almost one year. I was very shy at that time. I even didn't have any friend. Whenever someone asked me questions I only answered yes or no. No more and no less. Only at home I could be my...

Stumbled on this so nice article about love ... just want to share. Have you proved the following? --- I might come across the situation which I have to choose giving my heart to someone among some others who also love me. Frankly saying it was very difficult to decide considering I find all man qualities that i am looking for on them. Wish I have special magic which able me to combine them into one man figure...of course it was a very silly impossible thinking. But later on, someone taught me to ask myself this question and answer it honestly. "When you are happy, which man would you want to share your happiness with?" The one you think of is someone you love. "When you are sad, which man you want to share your burden with?" The one you think of is also someone you love. If I think of the same man when I am happy & sad, that's the most perfect. But if I don't think of the same man, I was being advised to chose the one I am willing to share my sadness wi...

Get this widget | Track details | eSnips Social DNA 世上只有妈妈好 shi shang zhi you mama hao 世上只有妈妈好，有妈的孩子像个宝， shi shang zhi you ma ma hao , you ma de hai zi xiang ge bao, ซื่อ ซั่ง จื่อ โหย่ว ม่า มา ฮ่าว，โหย่ว มา ตี ไห จื่อ เซี่ยง เกอ เป่า， 投进妈妈的怀抱，幸福享不了。 tou jin ma ma de huai bao, xing fu xiang bu liao. โถว จิ้น ม่า มา ตี หวย เป้า, ซิ่ง ฝู เสี่ยง ปู้ เหลียว . 世上只有妈妈好 shi shang zhi you mama hao 世上只有妈妈好，有妈的孩子像个宝， shi shang zhi you ma ma hao , you ma de hai zi xiang ge bao, ซื่อ ซั่ง จื่อ โหย่ว ม่า มา ฮ่าว，โหย่ว มา ตี ไห จื่อ เซี่ยง เกอ เป่า， 没有妈妈最苦恼，没妈的孩子像根草， mei you ma ma zui ku nao, mei ma de hai zi xiang gen cao, เหมย โหย่ว ม่า มา จุ้ย ขู่ เหน่า ,เหมย มา ตี ไห จื่อ เซี่ยง เกิน เฉ่า . 离开妈妈的怀抱，幸福哪里找。 Li kai ma ma de huai bao, xing fu na li zhao. หลี ไค ม่า มา ตี หวย เป้า ,ซิ่ง ฝู หน่า หลี เจ่า. 世上只有妈妈好，有妈的孩子不知道， shi shang zhi you ma ma hao, you ma de hai zhi bu zhi dao, ซื่อ ซั่ง จื่อ โหย่ว ม่า มา ฮ่าว,โหย่ว มา ตี ไห จื่อ ปู้ จือ เต้า, 要是他知道，梦里也会笑。 Yao shi ta zhi dao, meng ...

Everyone must have heard of first love. The first time when love touch you ... Love here is between man and woman. Some people had it at teenage, some at youth age, for someone first love is the only love they have. For me I forgot which one is my first love. Do I have one? I kind of remember of some 'like' to some persons, but surely they weren't love. Just an admiration from a little girl who wanted to be loved. There is one thing close enough to first love. Years back when I was in primary school. A boy who was very quiet and shy. But then he moved to another city. Later we also moved to another city and we never contacted again. Or about a friend from my junior high school. He is a boy who was very funny and very care to me. He is my senior. After he graduated he studied to a favourite private senior high school, and then we moved to another city. We lost contact again. This one surely I had some memory. What would happened if we still have contact? If there were intern...

Everyone of us must have mother. How do we treat her? Be sure to love her, as she loves us so much. I started to understand mother love after I graduated high school and lived at another city. I saw other people how some woman treated their children. And I remembered how my mother treats us. I will stop here before I start crying of this ... May this article bless you all.

You make me feel that I am loved. You make me feel that I am very useful. You make me feel that I am very worthy. You make me feel that I am not lonely. You make me feel that I could do everything when You were there by my side. I love you.

He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he was so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home... suddenly he asked the waiter: "would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee." Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but, still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously: why you have this hobby? He replied: "when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I liked playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea , just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who ar...

TRUST TRUST is a very important factor for all relationships. When trust is broken, it is the end of the relationship. Lack of trust leads to suspicion, suspicion generates anger, anger causes enmity and enmity may result in separation. A telephone operator told me that one day she received a phone call. She answered, "Public Utilities Board." There was silence. She repeated, "PUB." There was still no answer. When she was going to cut off the line, she Heard a lady's voice, "Oh, so this is PUB . Sorry, I got the number from my Husband's pocket but I do not know whose number it is." Without mutual trust, just imagine what will happen to the couple if the telephone operator answered with just "hello" instead of "PUB". NO POINTING FINGERS A man asked his father-in-law, "Many people praised you for a successful marriage. Could you please share with me your secret?"The father-in-law answered in a smile, "Never criticiz...

Bahan 1 pria takut Tuhan, 1 wanita takut Tuhan, 100% Komitmen, 2 pasang restu orang tua, 1 botol kasih sayang murni. Bumbu: 20 galon doa, 1 balok besar humor, 25 gr rekreasi, 2 sendok teh telpon-telponan, Semuanya diaduk hingga merata dan mengembang. tips: * Pilih pria dan wanita yang benar-benar matang dan seimbang. * Jangan yang satu terlalu tua dan yang lainnya terlalu muda karena dapat mempengaruhi kelezatan (sebaiknya dibeli di toserba bernama TEMPAT IBADAH,walaupun agak jual mahal tapi mutunya terjamin.) * Jangan beli di pasar yang bernama DISKOTIK atau PARTY karena walaupun modelnya bagus dan harum baunya tapi kadang menipu konsumen atau kadang menggunakan zat pewarna yang bisa merusak kesehatan. * Gunakan Kasih sayang cap"IMAN, HARAP & KASIH" yang telah mendapatkan penghargaan ISO dari Departemen Kesehatan dan Kerohanian. cara memasak * Pria dan Wanita dicuci bersih, buang semua masa lalunya sehingga tersisa niat yang murni. * Siapkan loya...

Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, tidak bisa memberikan alasan mengapa ia mencintaimu Dia hanya tau, di mata dia, kamulah satu satunya. Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, sebenarnya selalu membuatmu marah / gila / jengkel / stress Tapi ia tidak pernah tau hal bodoh apa yang sudah ia lakukan, Karma semua yang ia lakukan adalah untuk kebaikanmu. Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, jarang memujimu, tetapi di dalam hatinya kamu adalah yang terbaik, hanya ia yang tau. Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, akan marah – marah atau mengeluh jika kamu tidak membalas pesannya atau telponnya, karna ia peduli dan ia tidak ingin sesuatu terjadi ke kamu. Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, hanya menjatuhkan air matanya di hadapanmu. Ketika kamu mencoba untuk menghapus air matanya, kamu telah menyentuh hatinya, dimana hatinya selalu berdegup / berdenyut / bergetar untuk kamu. Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, akan mengingat setiap kata yang kamu ucapkan Bahkan yang tidak sengaja dan ia akan selalu menggunakan kata – kata i...

Shanti hurries to get inside her bedroom, she needs to change her clothes, or at least to comb her hair. She puts some powder. Ah, it’s better now, looks fresh. Soon she comes out and finds her friend, Bro Yun. Well exactly he is much older than her. Bro Yun is a university student. A bright student wearing thick glasses. Behind the glasses are a pair of sharp eyes. Every week on Saturday Bro Yun will come and pick her up for the Youth’s service. She always ready before the time comes. But today, it’s not Saturday and Bro Yun comes. She was helping her mother to sew some clothes. It’s not pleasant to be seen in that condition, sitting on the floor with bending back on the sewing machine. The pieces of cloth are scattered everywhere. “Hi Shanti, how are you, are you busy?” “Not so busy, Bro. How are you? You don’t have a class today?” “No, now is my summer holiday. I just on my way to fetch something nearby here. Do I disturb you?” “No, not at all. I just helping my mother with some sew...

Once upon time in Indonesia ... there was a beautiful girl with great character. Her name was 'CICI CICI' aka CC she was very talented in arts. She was so good in acting, singing and design. She lived in a city called 'BUNGA' aka flower. A handsome man, called 'Jaka Jaka' aka JJ was a very handsome man. He came from a rich, respectable family who owned large properties in East Java. He lived in a city called 'KUMBANG' aka bee. JJ's parents urged him to get married soon. He was 30 and his parents were worry that he couldn't make 'BEFORE 30' success in his life. They wanted grandchildren to inherit the properties and honored-family name. In a festival the citizen of BUNGA and KUMBANG gathered for a royal ceremony. It was a very big celebration on the year of big harvest of RICE, Indonesian primary food. Of course the Indonesian eats rice with some vegetables, meat and fish. Back to the festival, there were many beautiful girls and boys. JJ ...

I watched this drama several years ago when I was in Surabaya. This is quite long drama, sad because the wedding is a mess, the groom is dead on the wedding day. Typical Korean drama, serious illness and gangster involved made everything complicated and longer story. The lead actress is the same who plays in Ms. Kim One Million Dollar Quest. Comment: It's nice drama. Try to watch it. I like Ji Sup.

Bangkok, September 12, 07 You are the inspiration of my life. You move me toward to reach the good things. You teach me what is love, the kindness in You that never ending. You teach me what is beauty. You teach me what is color. You teach me what is friend and family. You give me strength when I am weak, when I can’t face the days of my life You give me vision when I am blind You comfort me when I’m lonely, upset I know what is love, it is from You Yet I don’t know how much is Your love, to sacrifice for me, the sinner. And now I’m alive, I live in the Risen Son.

Bangkok, first week of December, 2006 Beberapa malam yang lalu aku telah bermimpi. Mimpi yang sangat aneh … spertinya saya benar-benar hidup di dalam mimpi itu. Pada waktu itu saya sedang ada pertemuan dengan teman-temanku, tapi sya lupa mereka ini dari mana, yang pasti bukan teman sekantorku. Apa mereka dari UK Petra ato mana, tp sepertinya sesama orang Kristen. Ya waktu itu setelah FA .. kmu di sebelahku. Apa kamu orang Indonesia atao orang Thailand? Mirip … I can’t tell the different. Oya, apa waktu itu kamu ngajak ngobrol? Saya lupa, mestinya ada ya .. karena kamu duduk di sebelahku … kalo ada pake bahasa apa? Klo orang Indonesia mestinya ya ngomong pake bahasa Indonesia dong … ato bahasa Inggris ya … wa wah wah .. hal seperti ini tidak bisa mengingat .... a bit careless? Anyway ... itu di rumahnya siapa ya .. ato sperti di salah satu kos-kosan cewek di Sby yang cukup besar dan banyak kamar2. sepertinya kita berteman baik, seorang teman yang bisa dipercaya. Kemudian kita berdua be...

I am already feel so boring with his this-and-this-chat and my answer oh-uhm-yes ... But I can not be impolite as he is polite to me. Still a voice in my heart remind not to trust him, beneath of those are some ugly faces ... wow, what I am supposed to do ? And nobody joining our conversation as they are traveling to another world ... At a point he mention something inevitably interesting to me: he likes comic! And he likes Conan Detective. wow. well things become more difficult now ... so I have more words to reply in this interesting topic that I almost forgot that he is the man I 'should be careful of' and the topic goes to another hot topic : children, photography, music. Is he really the man ? Until then I gain myself and try to reduce the hotness of our conversation ... Yes, I can not be too open to this man. I know he is something, there is something unpleasant he will hurt me again .. I will not let this happen. And I shall be more careful. Well, to be honest from our c...

So far there is no problem. Everytime we work together there is other person around, and I will keep them around as long as possible. And I will disappear before the other leave me, with I-don't-know-how but eventually I make it. One day, we have to go to upcountry to visit a rural area where lived a community. Five of us in a campus car. The ourney will take 4 hours .. quite long ... so I've prepare books to read, CD and CD player. And also some snacks and candies. I wear a white cotton shirt, and beige long pants the one I feel comfortable. With the flat shoes I feel more relax. In the car I try to listen to the CD I brought. But i was boring, I want to join their conversation. so we talk about our students, how sweet they are. Sometime we are soo tired because of their stubborness and laziness, but when they can manage to do something well we are very proud of. One by one fall asleep, now only me and him. So, I try to draw my attention to the right side of me, out of the win...

It's been one month I am in Busan. My students are very nice. The staffs here are very cooperative. I have a nice room near campus, it's only need 10 minutes walk to campus. The market is not far, and I can find many kinds of food around campus. Cheap and delicious. The transportation is very easy, available from the dawn in the morning until midnight at reasonable price and clean and safe. What a dream come true just like what my friends told me. Well, everything is so nice, but someone in office who could be the source of my problems. Not until now. I have been involved in a small projects which soon draw my attention and energy, and make me so happy to be able to help the students achieving their target and dream. When the small project is finished, soon I was told to see the dean to discuss something. what now ? Well, he has not say anything yet because no chance for him to do it anyway. So what now ? Is he going to make me suffer again ? When I went there, I thought I wou...

I've told you about a man from my past. His name is Anthony. At Busan now, we work together. He is the dean at the department I work for. The happiness and dream in my heart soon fades when I was introduced with the dean. What a situation I have now, somebody please help me, this is dream not reality. I am a reasonable person, just try to do my best and not to hurt other ppl.When now he is my superodinat, how can I refuse to talk to him ? I still can see the naughty eyes and grin of him. He can not hide them from me, not from what I have experienced. Well, he is a man now. With education in USA for many years and dedication to his country, he has been a very respectable person now in the society. A handsome man (that's what ppl says) with nice heart, willingness to help the weak, religious, and not to mention his parents inheritance. If not because I have promised my friend to stay in Busan for three years to help in this department, if not because of it I would have gone the ...