<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:24:39.926+08:00</updated><category term='Is it any wonder'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='beauty in the words of praise'/><category term='My misconception or just plain indefensible?'/><category term='problems and downfalls or just radical positions'/><category term='utter crap.'/><title type='text'>Anticipating Parousia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>107</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-12968747978098060</id><published>2009-09-15T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T19:59:29.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moved!</title><content type='html'>go here!   http://merelettersoftime.wordpress.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-12968747978098060?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/12968747978098060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=12968747978098060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/12968747978098060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/12968747978098060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/09/moved.html' title='moved!'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4043304974727745368</id><published>2009-09-13T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:20:33.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contempt</title><content type='html'>I have somehow allowed something I do not usually have to slip into my life. I have somehow feelings of contempt and disgust to many people and things that are happening around me. Its not me, its just not me to hate. But that's what I've become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stand for false pretence. Yet everyday, when I am in school I see drama unfold in front of me. It is as if the screen came to live. I see the cutesy acts of girls, I see the "macho" drama of boys. Everyone out there wants to prove themselves to be cook, in, hip. And I keep seeing a particular false helpfulness from someone. I keep questioning, "Is that for fame, or being really plain helpful?" I cannot conclude my answer. She's a mystery. All these disgust me. The fact that they see life as such a simple competition of who's the best. Its saddening, upsetting. Its sincerely disheartening to see all these.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4043304974727745368?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4043304974727745368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4043304974727745368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4043304974727745368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4043304974727745368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/09/contempt.html' title='Contempt'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8338084439944088072</id><published>2009-09-10T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T20:32:37.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Atheism VS Faith</title><content type='html'>"Atheism cheapens everything it touches-look at the results of communism, the most powerful form of atheism on earth."&lt;br /&gt;-Dr. Peter John Kreeft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true. It cheapens love, at desire for something more and blames all natural or miraculous occurrence on the possibility or improbability of faith or a Higher power. When I look around my world, I am continuously convinced that God,Jesus, must exist. If not, how would anything like genetic transcription/translation happen. What more the law of gravity. There must have been a higher power. Must be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8338084439944088072?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8338084439944088072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8338084439944088072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8338084439944088072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8338084439944088072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/09/atheism-vs-faith.html' title='Atheism VS Faith'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2754091308768598513</id><published>2009-08-30T22:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:11:32.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Race.</title><content type='html'>I love too run. I think most people who knows me knows that. I love distance running. 5km, 6km , 10km and even longer distances. I love running anywhere but in rounds. Well, I don't think I need to elaborate on why I hate to run in rounds. Large rounds are fine, but running around a track in boring and arduous. You keep seeing the same scenery. I also like to run cross-country, maybe better known as just X-C. I nice to see the greens all around you, to see tree, shrubs. To feel my feet digging into the mud and gravel just gives me this tingling sensation of excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit too that running is not easy for me. I hate the beginnings. I have to drag my lazy legs downstairs, and hate to stretch out. But once i start i really can't stop till I finish the distance I was determined to put myself through.Running has many races. There are marathons, cross-country races, sprints, steeple chase and so on. I just love these few, marathons, triathlon, biathlon and cross-country. But I have also taken on this other view about running. Its your life. Life is like a marathon after another. One problem maybe like a really crappy marathon you just raced. A happy moment could last like a quick and easy quarter marathon. A fluctuation in emotions can be compared to a cross-country race, slope after slope. Life's like a race. Race after race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith."&lt;br /&gt;2 Timothy 4:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When comparing my different emotions when I run I see so many similarities of that to life. The dreaded beginning of a long run are like starting something new with no idea of the end process. I'm always worried, "Can I finish this time?", "Would trip, fall, cramp?", "Am I too fast?" and the list goes on. In the same way we ask ourselves these questions. When the aching starts, doubts come to my mind. I think of giving up but I know I must press on. When things smoothen out, and I'm coasting just fine, cruising with good speed, I let myself drift in thoughts. I think about her, school, friends and dreams. I lose a bit of concentration. Similarly, when life goes on we are faced with side tracks. We go a bit of course, learn a thing or two , and return back running towards our goal. At the last bits of my runs, all my energy is concentrated in my legs. I feel the muscles relaxing and contracting. My heart pounding, as if it were to burst any moment. My ears are flushed with blood and are red like tomatoes. My hands lifted to the air, praising God. Similarly, when we reach the finishing line of any situation we like to busk in that bit of glory. We feel ecstatic and overjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is like a race after another. You may not see you life the same way. But all in all, we must remember to stad up and live to race another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Race on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2754091308768598513?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2754091308768598513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2754091308768598513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2754091308768598513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2754091308768598513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-too-run.html' title='My Race.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-6560175443938702605</id><published>2009-08-28T16:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T16:35:56.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my heart in my hand.</title><content type='html'>Learn to look at all things not just with your eyes but with your heart as well, because only then can you truly understand the things happening around you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-6560175443938702605?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6560175443938702605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=6560175443938702605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6560175443938702605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6560175443938702605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-heart-in-my-hand.html' title='my heart in my hand.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-3635972207052815962</id><published>2009-07-28T22:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:56:10.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew 5:13 Creed</title><content type='html'>"I WILL BE THE BOLD ONE THAT YOU ARE ALL AFRAID TO BE , BE THE GUY WHO STEPS UP TO THE PLATE EVERY TIME YOU GUYS BACK DOWN. THE GUY THAT IS UNIQUE AND UNORTHODOX AND NOT YOU GUYS THAT ARE ALL THE SAME. IM THE ONE AND ONLY IN THIS WORLD AND I WOULD LIKE TO STAY UNIQUE RIGHT TILL MY GRAVE , SO DON'T EVER CHANGE ME OR JUDGE ME. SOMEONE ELSE HAS THE RIGHT TO DO THAT &amp; IT ISN'T YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, take these problems away from me. Be my solution. Take away my emotions that you feel unacceptable &amp; fill me with what is. take what's left of my mortal body &amp; help me to bring glory to You. With my gifts &amp; talents add on to it and give me chances to use it. Forgive these people for they do not know what they are doing. May you even change them into better men&amp; even draw them to you &amp; let them know the truth and the true way of living. THIS LIFE IS MEANT TO BE SO MUCH MORE! Lord please."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are the salt of the earth. But if the salt loses its saltiness, how can it be made salty again? It is no longer good for anything, except to be thrown out and trampled by men."&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 5:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adapted from Jeff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-3635972207052815962?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3635972207052815962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=3635972207052815962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3635972207052815962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3635972207052815962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/07/matthew-513-creed.html' title='Matthew 5:13 Creed'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-3660836710772831035</id><published>2009-07-25T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:45:27.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WfBlUQguvyw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WfBlUQguvyw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-3660836710772831035?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3660836710772831035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=3660836710772831035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3660836710772831035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3660836710772831035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8811653996658301255</id><published>2009-07-23T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:07:23.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year like a triathlon...</title><content type='html'>Feels like a real triathlon. All this studying and examination. Felt like Mid-Years was the swim and the break in between is transition one. Feels like all these studying now, is just like drying myself, pulling on the tri top, putting on the helmet. Now this last bit before prelims, are like running out of transition zone, pushing my bike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8811653996658301255?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8811653996658301255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8811653996658301255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8811653996658301255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8811653996658301255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/07/year-like-triathlon.html' title='Year like a triathlon...'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-1700865948278417508</id><published>2009-07-12T22:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:45:38.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Don't Tell Her</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because I'm crazy like the rest of us&lt;br /&gt;But I'm crazier when I'm next to her&lt;br /&gt;And it's amazing how she's so self-assured&lt;br /&gt;But I know she'd hate me if she knew my words&lt;br /&gt;Do I hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;Do I hurt, well"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Mraz - Please Don't Tell Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-1700865948278417508?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1700865948278417508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=1700865948278417508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1700865948278417508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1700865948278417508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/07/please-dont-tell-her.html' title='Please Don&apos;t Tell Her'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-5089937552233048138</id><published>2009-07-09T20:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:09:55.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVESTRONG.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3VfiXAaEQiY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3VfiXAaEQiY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-5089937552233048138?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5089937552233048138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=5089937552233048138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5089937552233048138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5089937552233048138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/07/livestrong.html' title='LIVESTRONG.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-3811514162491052366</id><published>2009-07-06T21:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:04:00.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concrete Girl</title><content type='html'>Oh, what troubles you? What brings you pain? What brings tears? So many things I know. Too many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel your pain. I feel your sadness. Oh, concrete girl don't fall down in this broken world around you. Don't stop feeling, don't stop thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;She sits down and stares into the distance&lt;br /&gt;And it takes all night&lt;br /&gt;And I know I could break her concentration&lt;br /&gt;But it don't feel right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the light of the moon&lt;br /&gt;She rubs her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Sits down on the bed and starts to cry&lt;br /&gt;And there's something less about her&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what I’m supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;So I sit down and I cry too&lt;br /&gt;And don't let her see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she says oooh&lt;br /&gt;I can't take no more&lt;br /&gt;Her tears like diamonds on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And her diamonds bring me down&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't help her now&lt;br /&gt;She’s down in it&lt;br /&gt;She tried her best and now she can't win it's&lt;br /&gt;Hard to see them on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Her diamonds falling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shuts out the night&lt;br /&gt;Tries to close her eyes&lt;br /&gt;If she can find daylight&lt;br /&gt;She’ll be all right&lt;br /&gt;She’ll be all right&lt;br /&gt;Just not tonight&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob  Thomas - Her Diamonds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-3811514162491052366?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3811514162491052366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=3811514162491052366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3811514162491052366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3811514162491052366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/07/concrete-girl.html' title='Concrete Girl'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-5760904745139813510</id><published>2009-07-02T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:08:31.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bitter, The Resentful and I</title><content type='html'>Has almost been a week at school. Things have been okay. Okay with studies. Great with floorball (PE). And bad with certain people. So I guess floorball and relations neutralised each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a short talk with Shi Chuan about what happened. Just wanted to check his state of mind. Mind you, not Shi Chuan, another person. I cannot understand how one can harbour so much bitterness, so much resentment and so much anger. I don't understand how it has not eaten you from the inside out. I know that you are angry with me, but I cannot stand there and let this slowly kill you. I actually find myself very worried for you and your future. You may be able to live like this for now. I am not very sure about the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anger is like venom. It may not be lethal, but it will indefinitely kill you. Its just a matter of time that anyone burns out from anger. Trust me, I have been there, done that. I learned the hard way to let go of anger, and to get on with life. I used to walk around like a zombie, like a shell. No life, but a shell filled and fueled only by anger. It used to be anger, pain. I hated to sleep. Sleep is remedy for anger and i could not let go of this anger. I just could not. All I wanted to do was to get back at this person. To find a loophole and capitalise on it. I searched and searched and I did find it. But the search drained too much energy from me. I started to lose hold of what really mattered to me. God, friends and all. And to take revenge took too much of me, i just could not handle it. I gave up! Lifting my hands, I fell to my knees. "GOD! HELP ME! Help me in this time of need." I prayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next weeks were filled with calm and peace. It was tough. But I learned that to love is better than to hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not saying who is wrong or right here, but I do think you should take time out to ponder about yourself. Maybe anger is not the best for you. Love may not be too. Find yourself back in it all.&lt;br /&gt;Take time, take time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since when is it easy to run from your pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Maybe redemption has stories to tell&lt;br /&gt;Maybe forgiveness is right where you fell&lt;br /&gt;Where can you run to escape from yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Where you gonna go?&lt;br /&gt;Where you gonna go?&lt;br /&gt;Salvation is here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dare You To Move - Switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-5760904745139813510?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5760904745139813510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=5760904745139813510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5760904745139813510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5760904745139813510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitter-resentful-and-i.html' title='The Bitter, The Resentful and I'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-7081489410570009293</id><published>2009-06-28T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:18:53.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience</title><content type='html'>Its a new school term tomorrow. Not really a new start. Not entirely a fresh leaf. But new beginnings await.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I will face those troubles yet again. They never stop. Slander, insensitivity, demoralisation, pain, sadness &amp;amp; loneliness. But I will rejoice in God, I will boast in Him. He is my Lord, my God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need patience. I pray for patience. I plead for patience. Grant me patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-control, Jeshua, self-control...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"For I know the plans I have for you,"&lt;br /&gt;declares the LORD,&lt;br /&gt;"plans to prosper you&lt;br /&gt; and not to harm you,&lt;br /&gt;plans to give you hope and a future."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 29:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-7081489410570009293?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7081489410570009293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=7081489410570009293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/7081489410570009293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/7081489410570009293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/06/patience.html' title='Patience'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2608441742192776959</id><published>2009-06-26T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:41:42.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Songs For Running.</title><content type='html'>10. The Hives, Walk Idiot Walk&lt;br /&gt;9. Meant To Live, Switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;8. Wash, Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;7. Jesus Freak, DC Talk&lt;br /&gt;6. Spin, Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;5. Please Don't Stop The Rain, James Morrison&lt;br /&gt;4. True, Ryan Cabrera (for personal reasons)&lt;br /&gt;3. Her Diamonds, Rob Thomas&lt;br /&gt;2. Waking Up In Vegas, Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;1. SuperFly, The O.C Supertones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New list. Been running too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2608441742192776959?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2608441742192776959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2608441742192776959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2608441742192776959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2608441742192776959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/06/top-10-songs-for-running.html' title='Top 10 Songs For Running.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-5566929422522623535</id><published>2009-06-24T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T20:33:52.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare Stuck on Replay.</title><content type='html'>I don't know why, but this scene has been playing in my head all day. I keep thinking about the holocaust. I kept thinking about a Jewish man running out on the streets of Warsaw, and a squad of German soldiers bursting out from a pub opening fire on that poor man. I kept thinking about the bullets that entered his body and the blood spilled. The blood spilled by so many NAZIs all throughout WW2. Sad that because of 1 man's hatred and desire, so many people had to die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-5566929422522623535?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5566929422522623535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=5566929422522623535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5566929422522623535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5566929422522623535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/06/nightmare-stuck-on-replay.html' title='Nightmare Stuck on Replay.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4929496953308235557</id><published>2009-06-20T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:44:28.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death and All His Friends</title><content type='html'>All winter, we got carried&lt;br /&gt;Oh way over on the rooftops let's get married.&lt;br /&gt;All summer we just hurried&lt;br /&gt;so come over, just be patient, and don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;So come over, just be patient, and don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come over, just be patient, and don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't wanna battle from beginning to end;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna cycle, recycle revenge;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna follow death and all his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't wanna battle from beginning to end;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna cycle, recycle revenge;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna follow death and all of his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Your restless heart won't win 'cause you take but you don't give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And you'll keep moving on until you learn what love is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4929496953308235557?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4929496953308235557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4929496953308235557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4929496953308235557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4929496953308235557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/06/death-and-all-his-friends.html' title='Death and All His Friends'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8286340661020417495</id><published>2009-06-12T10:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:06:57.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Save A Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jCy8x0kuZkQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jCy8x0kuZkQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8286340661020417495?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8286340661020417495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8286340661020417495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8286340661020417495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8286340661020417495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-to-save-live.html' title='How To Save A Live'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-1283790111151449287</id><published>2009-06-08T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:07:38.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't I weird?</title><content type='html'>In all irony and mixed feeling and in retrospect, I see the weird in me. The more I think about what happened, the more I have reasons for vengefulness. But yet the more I look back and with the same reasons, I have more reasons to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup id="en-NIV-26654" class="versenum" value="34"&gt;34&lt;/sup&gt;"A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another. &lt;sup id="en-NIV-26655" class="versenum" value="35"&gt;35&lt;/sup&gt;By this all men will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 13:34-35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'm weird. I hate hating people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate the attitude, not the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-1283790111151449287?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1283790111151449287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=1283790111151449287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1283790111151449287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1283790111151449287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/06/aint-i-weird.html' title='Ain&apos;t I weird?'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-5377734643441938312</id><published>2009-06-05T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:31:01.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At What Cost</title><content type='html'>I do agree that my class did a terrific job with our school carnival project. In fact, I think we all deserve a good break after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However at the same time, I must ask this question, at what cost? I saw too many knives thrown at each other, too many voices raised in desperate anger and too many tears flowing. So at what cost? I could not stop myself from questioning further. If all had been smooth, and understanding flowed like a river, how would it have been? But that is always the ïf" factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At What Cost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw too much happen today&lt;br /&gt;Too many knives thrown&lt;br /&gt;Too many voices raised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw my leader fall today&lt;br /&gt;Knees to the ground&lt;br /&gt;Tears like rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At what cost,&lt;br /&gt;Must we live like these?&lt;br /&gt;It brings pain, tears and suffering&lt;br /&gt;At what cost,&lt;br /&gt;Will we lay ourselves down?&lt;br /&gt;And bring ourselves around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ran out,&lt;br /&gt;With your back facing the world&lt;br /&gt;Oh, in desperate anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back in anger,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you can't understand everything&lt;br /&gt;You can't tolerate every else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At what cost,&lt;br /&gt;Must we live like these?&lt;br /&gt;It brings pain, tears and suffering&lt;br /&gt;At what cost,&lt;br /&gt;Will we lay ourselves down?&lt;br /&gt;And bring ourselves around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-5377734643441938312?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5377734643441938312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=5377734643441938312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5377734643441938312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5377734643441938312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-what-cost.html' title='At What Cost'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-6591138325618302177</id><published>2009-05-20T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T19:13:26.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refrigerator?</title><content type='html'>Haikus don't make sense,&lt;br /&gt;They totally don't make sense,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Refrigerator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-6591138325618302177?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6591138325618302177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=6591138325618302177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6591138325618302177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6591138325618302177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/05/refrigerator.html' title='Refrigerator?'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-5090745839903856607</id><published>2009-05-19T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T19:12:06.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Your Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Power of Your Name - Lincoln Brewster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely children weren't made for the streets&lt;br /&gt;And fathers were not made to leave&lt;br /&gt;Surely this isn't how it should be&lt;br /&gt;Let Your Kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely nations were not made for war&lt;br /&gt;Or the broken meant to be ignored&lt;br /&gt;Surely this just can't be what You saw&lt;br /&gt;Let Your Kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;Here in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will live&lt;br /&gt;To carry Your compassion&lt;br /&gt;To love a world that's broken&lt;br /&gt;To be Your hands and feet&lt;br /&gt;I will give&lt;br /&gt;With the life that I've been given&lt;br /&gt;And go beyond religion&lt;br /&gt;To see the world be changed&lt;br /&gt;By the power of Your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely life wasn't made to regret&lt;br /&gt;And the lost were not made to forget&lt;br /&gt;Surely faith without action is dead&lt;br /&gt;Let Your Kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;Lord break this heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your name&lt;br /&gt;Is a shelter for the hurting&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Your name&lt;br /&gt;Is a refuge for the weak&lt;br /&gt;Only Your name&lt;br /&gt;Can redeem the undeserving&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Your name&lt;br /&gt;Holds everything I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song means a lot to many of us, Christian or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-5090745839903856607?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5090745839903856607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=5090745839903856607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5090745839903856607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5090745839903856607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/05/power-of-your-name.html' title='The Power of Your Name'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2550150375587755786</id><published>2009-05-09T22:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T14:01:41.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wall.</title><content type='html'>Why will not this wall be broken down permanently? I have only seemed to have broken a hole through and get pass it. But you love to return and patch this wall, making my life so difficult. Its like a marathon just that I'm running it on low. Like a race but the track does not seem to end. I'm so tired of what is happening, so drained, so strained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Don't give up on love and throw it all away. Don't give up on love and let it fall away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2550150375587755786?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2550150375587755786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2550150375587755786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2550150375587755786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2550150375587755786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/05/wall.html' title='Wall.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2556073406349822821</id><published>2009-04-11T22:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:48:07.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legacy or passing face?</title><content type='html'>Would I just be a face passing through the four year programme of the company? I found myself asking myself this question yesterday during my last enrolment service. Struggling, questioning, spinning, turning. I could not find my answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 84th had been a great experience in my life. No doubt it has strengthen my faith in God, and brought me friends, I still feel a little empty as my name leaves the attendance sheet. Is like I have not gained something I wanted. I still will remember the memories I have with my guys. Recruit Training Camp, Leadership Development Course 1 &amp;amp; 2, Badge camp 07, 08 &amp;amp; 09, they all have been great fun. Strengthening my will to carry on when problems arise, building friendships that can only be tested by time and learning from amazing mentors. It has been a great journey! But there still this glimmer of resent in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a travel past my sponsoring church, Church of Singapore (Bukit Timah), I remember the countless scoldings I got from Mdm Li Koon, GB officer. "Lift your legs to 90 degrees!", "Don't bounce when your march on the spot!", "Can you do your drill properly or not?". All that training for Guard of Honour 2007 Enrolment Service, there was some element of inter-company friendship. Mind the word "some". Lessons were taught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big lesson was thrown at me at the end of secondary 2 year. Pride was my sin, and I had to swallow it. Thanks Hanyang Sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I ran down Bukit Timah Road this evening, I see the one person that had always given me the cold shoulder on the regimental level. Life is hard with her as a senior, there is no room for me to do anything, contribute anything. I feel worthless among her even with my appointment as a platoon sergeant. Now here's where resentfulness comes from. I will always feel that I had never contributed on a regimental level. But it's okay, I shall forgive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I feel that I may have contributed to the lives of the boys in my platoon. Gryphon platoon will always be int my heart, I worked hard for it. Staying up late understanding the progress of my boys, thinking of ways to teach them useful lessons. I have done much, I am tired of the work, but it has been worthwhile seeing them through 1 year of their life.  I am certain I will not be forgotten by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legacy or passing face? All in all, I feel that I have been a passing face in my brigade ministry in regiment. No one knows me other than my own schoolmates. I may feel unappreciated at many instances, but I shall move on. I admit that I never was committed to the company or regiment. Commitment should never be to the regiment! It should be to people and to the larger organisation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mention of names that may have thoroughly understand what I have just said.&lt;br /&gt;SSG Trever&lt;br /&gt;SSG Daryl&lt;br /&gt;SSG Daniel&lt;br /&gt;CPL Atiroh&lt;br /&gt;CPL Jia Hui&lt;br /&gt;CLT Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys! I would really like to thank these following people for the best 4 years of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lt (Captain) Hanyang-for the wake up call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lt (Asst Chaplin) Tim-for the prayer and love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;OCT Lopez-for the guidance and fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SCL Damiam-for the companionship&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;CLT Jason-for the guidance and prayer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SSG Trevor-for being a brother and standing by me in the darkest hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SSG Daryl-for the irritation, fun and brotherhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SSG Wei Jie-for the screwed up moments (joking, you know what I mean lah)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SSG Melvin-for teaching me how to "beng" a bit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SGT Jia Ming-for the brotherhood and music&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SGT Kirby-for the head banging and lame jokes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;CPL Alastiar-for the fun and showing me another side of the world&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SGT Xun Quan-for that lives could be changed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SGT Wei Zheng-for showing me that quietness is good&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;GRYPON PLATOON 2008-2009.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all. Legacy or passing face. I'm fine to settle with passing face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2556073406349822821?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2556073406349822821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2556073406349822821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2556073406349822821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2556073406349822821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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          They will soar on wings like               eagles;&lt;br /&gt;                     they will run and not grow               weary,&lt;br /&gt;                     they will walk and not be faint.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8029112487237443939?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8029112487237443939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8029112487237443939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8029112487237443939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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went and let me down&lt;br /&gt;Now it's too late for me&lt;br /&gt;And my white horse, to come around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm not your prince, this ain't a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna find someone someday who I might actually treat her well&lt;br /&gt;This is a big world, that was a small town&lt;br /&gt;There in my rearview mirror disappearing now&lt;br /&gt;Now it's too late for me and my white horse&lt;br /&gt;Now it's too late for me and my white horse, to catch you now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4108721576635307941?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4108721576635307941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4292369283607519583</id><published>2009-03-19T12:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T13:09:55.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit</title><content type='html'>BB Badge Camp and Recruit Training Camp (RTC) ended on Monday.  I passed out easily, collecting most of my badges, there are still some the company owes me. My had been quite relaxed, other than 15 push-ups and staying up till 0030 for closing parade, it was pretty much a free for all camp. I studied most of the time at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this camp, I find myself dragged back in time. To my sec 2 and 3 badge camp and my sec 1 RTC. I find myself dreaming of the punishments I did previously, of continuously shouting "Yes Sir!", the constant drilling from my officers. I found it hard, but I pushed myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing my juniors doing the same thing as I did, brought back many memories. However the spirit of a regimental camp never fails to amaze me. The spirit of encouraging one another, to push yourself and to bear with the lactic acid built up in your hands or legs. I admit, I could have never survived my BB camps without the encouragement from my seniors or my own batch mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, to see how determination can be tested in such situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4292369283607519583?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4292369283607519583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4292369283607519583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4292369283607519583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4292369283607519583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/03/spirit.html' title='Spirit'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-7835353548867408180</id><published>2009-03-13T21:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:48:43.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Many Names, One God</title><content type='html'>Prince of Peach, almighty God&lt;br /&gt;Counselor, Holy One&lt;br /&gt;Lion of Judah, Son of Man&lt;br /&gt;Son of God, the great I Am&lt;br /&gt;Resurrection and the life&lt;br /&gt;King of kings, Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How wonderful, how beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Name above every name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-7835353548867408180?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7835353548867408180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=7835353548867408180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/7835353548867408180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/7835353548867408180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/03/many-names-one-god.html' title='Many Names, One God'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4962838826157431888</id><published>2009-03-10T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:18:19.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utter crap.'/><title type='text'>Lesson learned</title><content type='html'>Empty your bladder and rectum before running. Running with a "want to go toilet" feeling is not nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4962838826157431888?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4962838826157431888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4962838826157431888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4962838826157431888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4962838826157431888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/03/lesson-learned.html' title='Lesson learned'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-3477666443755817059</id><published>2009-03-07T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T22:45:03.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRI MANIA!</title><content type='html'>Oh my, I indeed can push myself to my limits. Swam 300m, biked 12km, ran 3km. Funny how God talks to you half way, when suffering a tough competition like that. And funny, how we talk to God when we are pushing. Man cannot run his on race, we have to run it with God beside us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can’t                       do this&lt;br /&gt;  I can’t do this&lt;br /&gt;  I can’t do this by myself&lt;br /&gt;  I can’t do this&lt;br /&gt;  I can’t do this&lt;br /&gt;                    Oh God, I need Your help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chorus Plumb, I can't do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-3477666443755817059?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3477666443755817059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=3477666443755817059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3477666443755817059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3477666443755817059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/03/tri-mania.html' title='TRI MANIA!'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2523896177053986190</id><published>2009-02-18T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T22:54:41.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't at all</title><content type='html'>Its 1 hour away, but I'm not the least excited about it... Just going to be like another day though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deliver Me- David Crowder Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me out of the sadness&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me from all the madness&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me courage to guide me&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me Your strength inside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;All of my life&lt;br /&gt;I've been in hiding&lt;br /&gt;Wishing there was someone just like You&lt;br /&gt;Now that You're here&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've found You&lt;br /&gt;I know that You're the One to pull me through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me loving and caring&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me giving and sharing&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me this cross that I'm bearing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, deliver me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Jesus how I trust You&lt;br /&gt;How I've proved You o'er and o'er&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Jesus precious Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me&lt;br /&gt;Come and pull me through&lt;br /&gt;Come pull me through&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2523896177053986190?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2523896177053986190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2523896177053986190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2523896177053986190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2523896177053986190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/02/aint-at-all.html' title='Ain&apos;t at all'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-841319761650214672</id><published>2009-02-08T18:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:57:00.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God made me fast. And when I run, I feel his pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Eric Liddell, 1924 Olympics 400m Gold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-841319761650214672?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/841319761650214672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=841319761650214672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/841319761650214672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/841319761650214672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/02/god-made-me-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-1772207862096220610</id><published>2009-02-04T18:40:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:34:07.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The assault on faith</title><content type='html'>Basically my life is like a whole campaign, like a military campaign. An assault on faith. Persecution, trials, ridicule, it can be quite tiring. Many of us live lifes like that too, I understand that sometimes you just want to give up on faith. It looks very elusive and many times you really don't get much help in life. Well maybe you just don't see the help from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a campaign to conquer, artillery shells are fired from afar, missiles are fired at me, soldiers literally invade and I have become vulnerable. There are always people there to ridicule me, ostracize me, alienate me. It can get quite depressing at times as these people can be Christians too. Trying as it can be, i find myself holding on, praying and hoping the best can come out of it. Prayers are always answered, its just whether you see it being answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see my faith as life. Its not a list of "don'ts" but rather a relationship. Its to love one another, at this point I'm not talking about the romantic love. Loving someone its to pray for them, care for them, not hate them. I find it hard to love certain people around me. One boy can only do so much, I can help them, serve them but I receive no thanks. I don't do certain things to get thanks, but to be scolded and taunted every other day has pushed me to my limits at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not sin in your anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An open plea goes to all my brothers and sisters. Hold on, don't let go. Love with patience. There are just some Extra-Grace-Required (EGR) people out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I believe in you,&lt;br /&gt;though we may dance to a different tune.&lt;br /&gt;And though with thickness skin we are divided.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you,&lt;br /&gt;More than seems like you do.&lt;br /&gt;By the same air we breathe,&lt;br /&gt;And the truth we receive we're united."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/PM9wMjvnIC/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/PM9wMjvnIC/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=PM9wMjvnIC"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=PM9wMjvnIC"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=PM9wMjvnIC"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=PM9wMjvnIC"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/PM9wMjvnIC/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.imeem.com/shiying1992/music/BL5raC5f/deb_fung_i_believe_in_you/"&gt;I Believe In You - Deb Fung&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-1772207862096220610?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1772207862096220610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=1772207862096220610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1772207862096220610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1772207862096220610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/02/assault-on-faith.html' title='The assault on faith'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-340376357357873869</id><published>2009-01-28T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T18:26:02.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold</title><content type='html'>Ah, yes. The cold. The influenza. The bug. The illness. It really can cause a lot of damage. Stuffed up nose, teary eyes, uncontrolled spasm of sneezing. The cold. My whole second day of the Lunar New Year was destroyed by this bug. Sad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-340376357357873869?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/340376357357873869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=340376357357873869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/340376357357873869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/340376357357873869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/01/cold.html' title='Cold'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-6373211719606685570</id><published>2009-01-16T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:21:54.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What We Have Become.</title><content type='html'>I admit, people do change overtime. We see it for the better, we can also see if for the worse. I definitely can say that I have changed. We all change. I have begun to love studying. I have been feeling motivated over the past week. A mugger toot, you can say that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we have become. We criticize, before looking at ourselves. We scold, however we commit the same mistakes. We lie, to get others into projects and just to garner more help. We steal the dignity of others by blowing up their secrets or personal information. We fail to compassionate to one another. We fail to respect each other in many accords. We have not been serving God as a whole body of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go on and on and on with this list of what we have become in this world. And it will be an unending list of bad things we have done in our generation. It saddens me to see that we are not thinking before acting at a lot of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would Jesus do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-6373211719606685570?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6373211719606685570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=6373211719606685570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6373211719606685570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6373211719606685570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-we-have-become.html' title='What We Have Become.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8089526712616056743</id><published>2009-01-12T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:45:40.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys' Brigade Day in Singapore 2009 Message</title><content type='html'>MESSAGE FROM MR TAN BOON CHIANG, PPA, BBM(L)&lt;br /&gt;HONORARY BRIGADE PRESIDENT&lt;br /&gt;THE BOYS’ BRIGADE IN SINGAPORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we enter a new year, we face a time of economic uncertainty. While some of us may not have fully appreciated its effects, others may already know of a relative or family friend who may have lost his job. Perhaps you know of someone amongst you whose family is facing financial challenges. It is at such times that our character is tested and our true nature is revealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why much of the BB Programme is coupled with mentoring by your Officers and focused on developing character. A formal life skills curriculum was also developed and introduced for your benefit to teach you how to handle stress and peer pressure. Remember the values that have been taught to you. Sometimes in hardship and need, we may be tempted to engage in less than honorable acts to profit ourselves or to enter into shady activity with the promise of quick and easy profit. I urge you never to compromise your integrity and character. For it has been said, “Better a little with righteousness than much gain with injustice.” Should you be concerned with your involvement with The Boys’ Brigade, do not hesitate to approach your BB Officers or teachers, whom I am sure, will do what they can to help and advise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 is also an appropriate time to extend a helping hand to others. The Boys’ Brigade organises community service projects such as our BB CARES Weekend and the BB Sharity Gift Box. With the financial crunch, it may appear at first reasonable to cut back on programmes involving the less fortunate in order to reduce costs but it is precisely in such times that we must continue to help those in need. Our Boys and Officers do know that the Brigade intends to continue our efforts this year for the well-being of our community. I encourage all of you to continue participation in this regard wholeheartedly as I believe that you too will benefit and mature in experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 also holds many exciting programmes for you. I know that the popular and much anticipated BB Adventure Quest is coming around the corner in March. This adventure race, introduced in 2002, was designed to stretch your limits and develop in you perseverance and tenacity. Most of all, it is meant for you to enjoy with your friends in the BB. As this is the beginning of the year and students are choosing their CCAs, I do urge BB members to encourage boys to join the BB in order that they too will be able to enjoy the exciting programmes lined up by your Officers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must thank our BB volunteers and teachers for the time they have devoted to the Boys by guiding, coaching and mentoring them. By your precious contribution, you groom, not just the next generation of leaders for the Brigade, but also for our community and Singapore. While your work may sometimes be tiring, I encourage you to press on for nothing yields a more meaningful reward than to know that lives are changed because of the time you have invested in young lives. I would also like to take the opportunity to thank, parents, old Boys, Principals and staff of the various schools for their strong support, enabling the BB to continue the work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us stand sure and steadfast as we weather these times. I am certain the BB will prevail. Have a blessed BB Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8089526712616056743?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8089526712616056743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8089526712616056743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8089526712616056743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8089526712616056743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/01/boys-brigade-day-in-singapore-2009.html' title='Boys&apos; Brigade Day in Singapore 2009 Message'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2704738159214725246</id><published>2009-01-11T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:58:30.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only Hope - Switchfoot</title><content type='html'>There's a song that's inside of my soul&lt;br /&gt;It's the one that I've tried to write&lt;br /&gt;over and over again&lt;br /&gt;I'm awake and in the infinite cold&lt;br /&gt;But You sing to me over and over and&lt;br /&gt;over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I lay my head back down&lt;br /&gt;And I lift my hands&lt;br /&gt;And pray to be only Yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only Yours&lt;br /&gt;I know now You're my only hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to me of the song of the stars&lt;br /&gt;Of Your galaxy dancing and laughing&lt;br /&gt;and laughing again&lt;br /&gt;When it feels like my dreams are so far&lt;br /&gt;Sing to me of the plans that You have&lt;br /&gt;for me over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give You my apathy&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving You all of me&lt;br /&gt;I want Your symphony&lt;br /&gt;Singing in all that I am&lt;br /&gt;At the top of my lungs I'm giving it back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FXcBTi-dmQ8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FXcBTi-dmQ8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="260"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2704738159214725246?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2704738159214725246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2704738159214725246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2704738159214725246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2704738159214725246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/01/only-hope-switchfoot.html' title='Only Hope - Switchfoot'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2796784496853843475</id><published>2009-01-10T09:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T09:30:55.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP 10 Songs for running.</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jesus Freak - 4th Avenue Jones&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Here It Goes Again - Ok Go&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where The Streets Have No Name - U2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wash - Lifehouse&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spin - Lifehouse&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Politicians - Switchfoot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Undignified - David Crowder Band&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Now That You're Near - Hillsongs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love Is Here - Tneth Avenue North&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Please Just Take This Photos From My Hands - Snow Patrol&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;This songs are not placed in order of how its good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2796784496853843475?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2796784496853843475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2796784496853843475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2796784496853843475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2796784496853843475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2009/01/top-10-songs-for-running.html' title='TOP 10 Songs for running.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-7020161838679994218</id><published>2008-12-31T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T20:54:11.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And there was all that we see.</title><content type='html'>When stop, see and reflect. You really have to wonder who made it all? Who made the sky, the sea. Who could be so creative to come up with mountains, rivers, valleys. Who could have engineered the human body so perfectly? However i clearly know that answer. I believe that it is my God, my Saviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was leading worship for Giam Herr retreat. I led the song, "You Do All Things Well". It dawned on me that many of us, Christians tend to forget that God is also the creator. He is the Lord of everything. I feel that man should be able to deny that the fact that the universe around us is amazing. It was made by the One who loves us. God does all things well. Unless me, and all of us, he does not give some half pass six standard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, today give thanks to God for all that He has done. Give thanks for all that He has given you. Your home, friends, family, a good school and most of all your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Do All Things Well&lt;br /&gt;Chris Tomlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mountain maker&lt;br /&gt;Ocean tamer&lt;br /&gt;Glimpses of You&lt;br /&gt;Burn in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;The worship of heaven&lt;br /&gt;Fills up the skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made it all&lt;br /&gt;Said, "let there be"&lt;br /&gt;And there was&lt;br /&gt;All that we see&lt;br /&gt;The sound of Your voice&lt;br /&gt;The works of Your hands&lt;br /&gt;You do all things well&lt;br /&gt;You do all things well&lt;br /&gt;You do all things well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Star creator&lt;br /&gt;Wind breather&lt;br /&gt;The strokes of Your beauty&lt;br /&gt;Brushed through the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Light from the heavens&lt;br /&gt;Touching the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagination runs wild&lt;br /&gt;And breathes the breath of life&lt;br /&gt;Across the fields&lt;br /&gt;Across the miles&lt;div 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2717885004748605075</id><published>2008-12-18T22:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:02:31.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the Word, Just God.</title><content type='html'>I switch on the television, and on okto, there was a show on healing. The the show's producer however, focused one part of the show on how Christians deal with healing. We pray we go to healing services, we ask God of healing. In my opinion, whether we become healed or not is up to God's decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, healing is not what I'm talking about today. What I saw gave me bad feeling... I saw a man, Benny Hinn. He may be a great speaker, but I have serious questions about his "anointing". The media in the world doesn't always take the correct side of Christianity. This is why we are seen as a weird group of people. They like to get the cults, they like to interview people who has, I would say, do not have the the correct concept of the Bible and its teaching. If you know you Bible good enough, you would know that certain people are not teaching the true Gospel or even the true teachings of God. Many things in the Bible can be interperated in many ways. However, never ever take it out of context! Sadly its precisely because of this mistakes many cults were formed. Cults that do not teach the correct meaning of Christianity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many teachers say they can see God, hear God, feel God. Good for them! However, I doubt some of them when they come up with certain prochetic claims or even wrong doctrines. We need to descern for ourselves what is right and what is wrong. We need to read the Bible for ourselves that. We need to know what God wants us to learn ofr our selves. We cannot only have leaders hand feed us the word of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just the Bible, the Spirit and God to teach us. Leaders can teach us, help us. But I think is better that we take solid food rather than milk from others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the Word. Just God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2717885004748605075?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2717885004748605075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2717885004748605075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2717885004748605075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2717885004748605075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-word-just-god.html' title='Just the Word, Just God.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4420851080539906647</id><published>2008-12-11T09:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:29:42.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naggy nag nag</title><content type='html'>Whole holiday have been studying. Study, study and study... Its really getting on my nerves. I don't go out, I don't play hours of computer. The next thing I do most is sleep. I don't even read that much books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4420851080539906647?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4420851080539906647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4420851080539906647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4420851080539906647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4420851080539906647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/12/naggy-nag-nag.html' title='Naggy nag nag'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-6087497224522540710</id><published>2008-12-05T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T20:10:01.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agonising, and Rejoicing</title><content type='html'>I just collected my race pack. Number is 57920.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But man... why did I sign up for the Singapore Marathon? Was I nuts? Nah... I just like to run. I like to push myself. Its nice to get that achievement feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! Run like hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-6087497224522540710?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6087497224522540710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=6087497224522540710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6087497224522540710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6087497224522540710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/12/agonising-and-rejoicing.html' title='Agonising, and Rejoicing'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4533265920872083994</id><published>2008-11-28T12:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T13:22:14.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Consider Christ.</title><content type='html'>"For we cannot speaking about what we seen and heard"&lt;br /&gt;-Acts 4:20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the apostle were bursting with excitement to share about Christ redemptive gift to us, why is it that it is so hard for us to share Christ at this very age and time? Yes, they are factors leading to this problem. Friends influence, fear of ridicule, falling away from God or maybe plain laziness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People need to listen, and receive him! This news that we as Christians hold is a life saving faith. It concerns their after life, they eternal fate. What we have on earth is now all finite. What we have after we leave this earth is infinite! We are going to meet our maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God had always intended for us to have a relationship with Him. Christianity is a personal relationship with God,our maker. God is all powerful! And if we expect God to do things for us in our way and do only what is good for us, isn't us that has become 'stronger' than God? We are to accept the way things happened. Like sin, it comes. God allowed sin to happen to come to the world. He definitely did! God is in control of all things, so He definitely did allow sin to come to the world. And all who have sin will be punished. That means all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God"&lt;br /&gt;Romans 3:23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For the wages of sin is death"&lt;br /&gt;Romans 6:23a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But does it stop there? NO! We have hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"but the gift of God is eternal life in  Christ Jesus our Lord."&lt;br /&gt;Romans 6:23b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have be forgiven! God send his only son to die for us. Many of us a familiar with the ever popular verse, John 3:16. But do we stop to think about what it means to those who gave not been saved? Understand this, the great commission is Matthew is a command. It says "go!" the same way an army officer would command!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us may consider ourselves "cold Christians", not hot and burning with passion for Christ. Many of may even hide our relationship with God from people. We need to step out and step up to God's calling to share His name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our behavior, they way we do things, the way we speak. All these contributes to how much we make an impact on non-believers. If we are not doing right, non-believers will think this. "Ee... Christian behave like that one arh?" That does not speak well of Christ's name! We have to be aware of how we are living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God is so good to us why can't we share His goodness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4533265920872083994?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4533265920872083994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4533265920872083994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4533265920872083994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4533265920872083994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/11/consider-christ.html' title='Consider Christ.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-264174671160387584</id><published>2008-11-21T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:07:37.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Tonight.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you just can't stand old and obnoxious aunties. They wait at the bus interchange. Sitting and the sits, waiting for their buses. However they are not in the queue. When the bus is ready to leave, they just cut the whole queue right to the front. Then you expect them to be carrying some heavy plastic bags or stuff. But no, nothing just their handbags... I know there is a lot of talk about public courtesy, but this is just an outrage. Is not like the bus would not have enough sits for them. There's still a queue to abide by and aren't old people suppose to be example to the younger generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp is over. Fun to get to know more people, to know the fun side of the Student Councilors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO ARE WHO ARE WE?&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE WE ARE MC GRIDDLES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I learned this lesson over 2 year! Love your enemies. Indeed love your enemies, and pray for them. Isn't that like the greatest revenge against them? Thanks Xiao Fei for that hard lesson. Never know that it could take a camp to full reconcile people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Life And Love And Why" - Switchfoot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life and love and why&lt;br /&gt;Child, adult, then die&lt;br /&gt;All of your hoping&lt;br /&gt;And all of your searching&lt;br /&gt;For what?&lt;br /&gt;Ask me for what am I living&lt;br /&gt;Or what gives me strength&lt;br /&gt;That I'm willing to die for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take away from me&lt;br /&gt;This monstrosity&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my futile thinking's&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna solve nothing tonight&lt;br /&gt;Ask me for what am I living&lt;br /&gt;Or what gives me strength&lt;br /&gt;That I'm willing to die for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be this&lt;br /&gt;Could this be bliss&lt;br /&gt;Could it be all that&lt;br /&gt;I ever had missed&lt;br /&gt;Could it be true&lt;br /&gt;Can life be new&lt;br /&gt;And can I be used&lt;br /&gt;Can I be used&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason&lt;br /&gt;For life and for death&lt;br /&gt;A reason for drowning&lt;br /&gt;While I hold my breath&lt;br /&gt;Something to laugh at&lt;br /&gt;A reason to cry&lt;br /&gt;With everyone hopeless&lt;br /&gt;And hoping for something&lt;br /&gt;To hope for&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, with something to hope for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be true&lt;br /&gt;Can life be new&lt;br /&gt;Could it be all that I am&lt;br /&gt;Is in You&lt;br /&gt;Could it be this&lt;br /&gt;Could it be bliss&lt;br /&gt;Can it be You&lt;br /&gt;Can it be You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/V0pHpoOH7a/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/V0pHpoOH7a/aus=false/" 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in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always there.&lt;br /&gt;To stop the chaos.&lt;br /&gt;Or to let it fall right pass me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To stop the rock from falling on me.&lt;br /&gt;But the pebbles to teach me lessons.&lt;br /&gt;You saved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2651628594609039868?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2651628594609039868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2651628594609039868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2651628594609039868'/><link rel='self' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8763712831456263340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8763712831456263340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/11/road-on-off-road.html' title='Road on a off road???'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-186457122546881985</id><published>2008-11-05T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:55:35.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You and Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;there's something about you now&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite figure out&lt;br /&gt;everything she does is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;everything she does is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;and it's you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-186457122546881985?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/186457122546881985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=186457122546881985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/186457122546881985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/186457122546881985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-and-me.html' title='You and Me.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2337196043442470100</id><published>2008-10-31T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:26:39.365+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utter crap.'/><title type='text'>Infutation</title><content type='html'>daryl. says (8:24 PM):&lt;br /&gt;infatuation turning into disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVE   STRONG                                                                                                         Parousia  † says (8:24 PM):&lt;br /&gt;just don't know what???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daryl. says (8:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;infatuation= insert fats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daryl. says (8:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;thats why got disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVE   STRONG                                                                                                         Parousia  † says (8:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a..... okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2337196043442470100?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8026886172039201824</id><published>2008-10-31T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T18:39:05.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons at school</title><content type='html'>School is really becoming a routine again. It gets really draggy and boring at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sign...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8026886172039201824?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8026886172039201824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8026886172039201824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8026886172039201824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8026886172039201824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/10/lessons-at-school.html' title='Lessons at school'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4308368813892711224</id><published>2008-10-16T22:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T22:18:40.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post exam time</title><content type='html'>Woah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never knew that I could promote and even improve at my chemistry and E math. Woah, thank God!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daryl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up dude! God always has a plan for all of us. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=30&amp;amp;chapter=29&amp;amp;verse=11&amp;amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I know the &lt;b&gt;plans&lt;/b&gt; I have for you," declares the LORD, "&lt;b&gt;plans&lt;/b&gt; to &lt;b&gt;prosper&lt;/b&gt; you and not to harm you, &lt;b&gt;plans&lt;/b&gt; to give you hope and a future."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Armstrong says, if you give up now, its forever. Sec 4 will be a hard time for you if you promote. I will be there to help you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you promote, will be quite lonely without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angeline:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's still another year to work for JC dreams! Don't give up! Don't let down. Work hard, work with God! Cheer up! Subjects can be worked at. My math for instance, it improved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GB is God's work. Let Him work through you. I know there are difficult people (*cough cough* Daryl, once upon a time). The evil ones puts barriers to stumble us, to stop us. He discourages us. But God will lift up our heads! Pray for your girls, pray personally for each person and work with them personally. Leading people is a very one to one basis thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up, I had my downs. Helping you through yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4308368813892711224?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4308368813892711224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4308368813892711224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4308368813892711224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4308368813892711224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/10/post-exam-time.html' title='Post exam time'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-5121075707824281876</id><published>2008-10-13T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T22:55:11.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After all this time&lt;br /&gt;I never thought we'd be here&lt;br /&gt;Never thought we'd be here&lt;br /&gt;When my love for you was blind&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't make you see it&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't make you see it&lt;br /&gt;That I loved you more than you'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; A part of me died when I let you go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I guess letting go is good, but it proves no patience and dedication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-5121075707824281876?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5121075707824281876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=5121075707824281876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5121075707824281876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5121075707824281876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/10/after-all-this-time-i-never-thought-wed.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-7858294879771825927</id><published>2008-09-11T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:12:01.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" class="sqq"  &gt;“If children have the ability to ignore all odds and percentages, then maybe we can all learn from them. When you think about it, what other choice is there but to hope? We have two options, medically and emotionally: give up, or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fight Like Hell&lt;/span&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Lance Armstrong, 7 time Le Tour De France winner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-7858294879771825927?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7858294879771825927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=7858294879771825927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/7858294879771825927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/7858294879771825927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-children-have-ability-to-ignore-all_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8102406760831058700</id><published>2008-09-04T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T23:08:12.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;What will you do if you have 2 cows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;A TRADITIONAL CORPORATION You have two cows. You sell one and buy a bull. Your herd multiplies and the economy grow. You sell them and retire on the income.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN AMERICAN CORPORATION You have two cows. You sell one and force the other to produce the milk of four cows. You are surprised when the cow drops dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A FRENCH CORPORATION You have two cows. You go on strike because you want three cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A JAPANESE CORPORATION You have two cows. You redesign them so they are one-tenth the size of an ordinary cow and produce twenty times the milk.. You then create clever cow-carton images called "Cowkimon" and market them worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A GERMAN CORPORATION You have two cows. You re-engineer them so they live for 100 years, eat once a month, and milk themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BRITISH CORPORATION You have two cows. Both are mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN ITALIAN CORPORATION You have two cows. You don't know where they are. You break for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SWISS CORPORATION You have 5,000 cows. None of which belong to you. You charge others for storing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A CHINESE CORPORATION You have two cows. You have 300 people milking them. You claim full employment and high bovine productivity. You have the newsman who reported on the numbers arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN INDIAN CORPORATION You have two cows. You worship them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MALAYSIAN CORPORATION You have two cows. You signed a 40-year contract to supply milk at RM0.06 per litre. Then midway through, you raise the price to RM0.60 or you cut the supply. When the buyer agrees to the new price, you change your mind again and now want RM1.20. The buyer decides you can keep the milk. They go look for milk that comes from recycled cows or cow urine instead. Your two cows retire together with the Prime Minister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SINGAPOREAN CORPORATION You have two cows. One cow-peh and one cow-bu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Wahahaha, mind the language. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8102406760831058700?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8102406760831058700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8102406760831058700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8102406760831058700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8102406760831058700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-will-you-do-if-you-have-2-cows.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2649392834343667849</id><published>2008-09-01T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:27:31.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things just passed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like a wall moving towards me,&lt;br /&gt;I crashed,&lt;br /&gt;I fall,&lt;br /&gt;I ran.&lt;br /&gt;But I could not escaped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faced with two escaped routes.&lt;br /&gt;To tell or continue running?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2649392834343667849?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2649392834343667849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2649392834343667849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2649392834343667849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2649392834343667849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/09/things-just-passed.html' title='things just passed'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-1542364913479133469</id><published>2008-07-29T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:58:36.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>John Mayer Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;John Mayer-Say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          Take all of your wasted honor.&lt;br /&gt;Every little past frustration.&lt;br /&gt;Take all of your so called problems,&lt;br /&gt;Better put 'em in quotations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say (x8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walkin' like a one man army,&lt;br /&gt;Fightin' with the shadows in your head.&lt;br /&gt;Livin' up the same old moment&lt;br /&gt;Knowin' you'd be better off instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could only...Say what you need to say (x8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have no fear for givin' in.&lt;br /&gt;Have no fear for giving over.&lt;br /&gt;You better know that in the end&lt;br /&gt;It's better to say too much, than never to say what you need to say again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if your hands are shaking,&lt;br /&gt;And your faith is broken.&lt;br /&gt;Even as the eyes are closin',&lt;br /&gt;Do it with a heart wide open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say (x7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to, Say what you need to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you need to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-1542364913479133469?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1542364913479133469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=1542364913479133469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1542364913479133469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1542364913479133469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/07/john-mayer-say.html' title='John Mayer Say'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-149949637332006677</id><published>2008-07-17T20:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T20:05:33.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Love of God.</title><content type='html'>Just as I felt that everything was crashing&lt;br /&gt;Just as I couldn't stop breaking down&lt;br /&gt;Just as I started giving up on myself&lt;br /&gt;Just as I felt the world was crashing down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God&lt;br /&gt;You stepped in and turn all this around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is someone who listens to you.&lt;br /&gt;It's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is someone who brings you light when you're in darkness.&lt;br /&gt;It's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is someone who cares about you.&lt;br /&gt;It's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is someone who loves you.&lt;br /&gt;It's true. &amp;amp; I love God as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Adapted from http://neee-ly-yaa.blogspot.com/ (Ai Lin's blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So true, so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-149949637332006677?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/149949637332006677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=149949637332006677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/149949637332006677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/149949637332006677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-of-god.html' title='The Love of God.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-5828519983789351186</id><published>2008-07-16T20:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T20:52:17.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it has been a long time since i posted something. But, during this period of time I think i have changed. I now find my self wanting to go for runs, wanting to go for marathons. I do wish to participate in triathlons. Well, that all part of growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING! HEAVY DUTY PHOTOGRAPHS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Osim Triathlon 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0052.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 284px;" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/IMG_0052.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0054.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 347px; height: 463px;" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/IMG_0054.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0057.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 396px; height: 297px;" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/IMG_0057.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0060.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 387px; 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height: 323px;" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/IMG_0118.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0121.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 432px; height: 321px;" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/IMG_0121.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0122.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 435px; height: 579px;" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/IMG_0122.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0128.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 432px; height: 323px;" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/IMG_0128.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0130.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 428px; height: 321px;" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/IMG_0130.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-5828519983789351186?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5828519983789351186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=5828519983789351186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5828519983789351186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5828519983789351186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/07/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/Osim%20Triathlon/th_IMG_0052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4395159624037527958</id><published>2008-06-15T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T23:24:21.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lead me to the cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lead me to the cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Savior I come&lt;br /&gt;Quiet my soul remember&lt;br /&gt;Redemptions hill&lt;br /&gt;Where Your blood was spilled&lt;br /&gt;For my ransom&lt;br /&gt;Everything I once held dear&lt;br /&gt;I count it all as lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead me to the cross&lt;br /&gt;Where Your love poured out&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;Lord I lay me down&lt;br /&gt;Rid me of myself&lt;br /&gt;I belong to You&lt;br /&gt;Lead me, lead me to the cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were as I&lt;br /&gt;Tempted and trialed&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;Te word became flesh&lt;br /&gt;Bore my sin and death&lt;br /&gt;Now you're risen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To your heart&lt;br /&gt;To your heart&lt;br /&gt;Lead me to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Lead me to your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to camp tomorrow. see you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4395159624037527958?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4395159624037527958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4395159624037527958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4395159624037527958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4395159624037527958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/lead-me-to-cross.html' title='Lead me to the cross'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4892489353718967819</id><published>2008-06-12T10:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T10:58:45.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally back from Việt Nam. Really nice place. Saw God's amazing creation in the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, there are some rules to follow when in their country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The motor bikes are the king of the road not the cars or people. (unless you want to be burnt by their exhaust pipe or get knocked down.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When crossing the road always walk slowly, never dash. This way the motor cycles will know how to dodge you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Always drive a hard bargain, when buying on the streets. (preferably slash the price by half then work up the price to a suitable value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha that's all with the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4892489353718967819?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4892489353718967819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4892489353718967819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4892489353718967819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4892489353718967819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4367162683559916469</id><published>2008-05-17T21:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T22:17:13.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problems and downfalls or just radical positions'/><title type='text'>My  Acrimony</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A bit worked up now. Some of you may know. I guess life is not always fair to you. Never thought it would be but I too did not expect it to be so harsh. Really down. Guess its time to say this, "I am caught up in the middle".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A classmate. Two words I cannot comprehend completely. Why do you keep taunting me? What have I done to you? What wrong have I done to you? What joy do you get out of all this? To feel happy in bullying someone or to feel joyful because you can cause someone hurt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Looking at other blogs I see pictures of birthdays, of fun, of remembering each other, of gifts, cakes and sorts. I never got any from my friends, not that I blame them. Its just a feeling of resentment. I remember and planned my friends birthday surprise but I have yet to receive one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hope to be feeling better soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THANK YOU TREVOR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jeshua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Some thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When was the last time you helped or tried to help someone in need?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4367162683559916469?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4367162683559916469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4367162683559916469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4367162683559916469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4367162683559916469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-acrimony.html' title='My  Acrimony'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-3816376840908450467</id><published>2008-05-07T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:43:56.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOOOOHOOOO!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;EXAMS ARE OFFICIALLY DECLARED OVER!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I upgraded my bike! Rear d. Shimano Tourney, front d. Shiamano SIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I WILL be playing hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-3816376840908450467?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3816376840908450467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=3816376840908450467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3816376840908450467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3816376840908450467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/05/wooooohoooo.html' title='WOOOOOHOOOO!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-307738499288059618</id><published>2008-05-03T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T00:16:47.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Starfield - Hossana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/omQPs9nVDfw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/omQPs9nVDfw&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-307738499288059618?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/307738499288059618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=307738499288059618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/307738499288059618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/307738499288059618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-me.html' title='why me?'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-309739966067527707</id><published>2008-04-18T20:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:06:52.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY WEI JIE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHA SUPER VIOLENT !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uDqHLfn7Bl4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uDqHLfn7Bl4&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-309739966067527707?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/309739966067527707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=309739966067527707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/309739966067527707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/309739966067527707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-wei-jie.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY WEI JIE!!!'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2212649458131393691</id><published>2008-04-17T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:25:00.007+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Thank God!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank God my brother is a good first-aider. Had a splinter in my toe. I think he should be a surgeon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2212649458131393691?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2212649458131393691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2212649458131393691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2212649458131393691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2212649458131393691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/04/thank-god.html' title='Thank God!'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2486865123328797262</id><published>2008-04-16T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:26:34.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty in the words of praise'/><title type='text'>Casting Crowns - If We Are The Body</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CUqCbZ6Seuo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CUqCbZ6Seuo&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Casting Crowns - If We Are The Body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's crowded in                      worship today&lt;br /&gt;                   As she slips in trying to fade into the faces&lt;br /&gt;                   The girls teasing laughter is&lt;br /&gt;                   carrying farther than they know&lt;br /&gt;                   Farther than they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   But if we are the body&lt;br /&gt;                   Why aren't His arms reaching?&lt;br /&gt;                   Why aren't His hands healing?&lt;br /&gt;                   Why aren't His words teaching?&lt;br /&gt;                   And if we are the body&lt;br /&gt;                   Why aren't His feet going?&lt;br /&gt;                   Why is His love not showing them there is a way?&lt;br /&gt;                   There is a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A traveler is far                      away from home&lt;br /&gt;                   He sheds his coat and quietly sinks into the back row&lt;br /&gt;                   The weight of their judgmental glances&lt;br /&gt;                   Tells him that his chances are better out on the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                      &lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jesus paid much                      too high a price&lt;br /&gt;                   For us to pick and choose who should come&lt;br /&gt;                   And we are the body of Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                      &lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jesus is the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This song really made me reflect on what I'm doing now for Christ. Reflected on someone else's experiences with Christians. Sad to hear that she had a bad experience. Really. do we ever stop and reflect on what we are doing as the body of Christ? Are concern of the non-believers or just the growth of ourselves? Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Jesus paid much                      too high a price&lt;br /&gt;                   For us to pick and choose who should come&lt;br /&gt;                   And we are the body of Christ"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some insight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A passion for your name&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2486865123328797262?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2486865123328797262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2486865123328797262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2486865123328797262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2486865123328797262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/04/casting-crowns-if-we-are-body.html' title='Casting Crowns - If We Are The Body'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-1555987229164318236</id><published>2008-04-14T22:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:25:59.994+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My misconception or just plain indefensible?'/><title type='text'>You reign</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lord, I don't understand your love for me.&lt;br /&gt;Why You give it so freely?&lt;br /&gt;Why Your grace abounds with mercy?&lt;br /&gt;How loving yet sovereign You can be at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;You reign. Glory in the highest. You reign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few weeks have been somewhat trying for me. Many temptations, trials and trouble. Some may know of the problems I face. (Thanks for the encouragement Ai Lin!) Pride maybe my problem or is it just others are ungrateful? Been trying to answered this for a long time. Never really got the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really am I that extra to help or do what needs to be done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ungratefulness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I need Your help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do cry. I do need encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A passion for your name.&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-1555987229164318236?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1555987229164318236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=1555987229164318236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1555987229164318236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1555987229164318236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-reign.html' title='You reign'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-5051311238696204710</id><published>2008-03-31T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T22:45:13.683+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty in the words of praise'/><title type='text'>History Maker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="TextHead"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="Text"&gt;Is it true today that when people pray&lt;br /&gt;Cloudless skies will break&lt;br /&gt;Kings and queens will shake&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's true and I believe it&lt;br /&gt;I'm living for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it true today that when people pray&lt;br /&gt;We'll see dead men rise&lt;br /&gt;And the blind set free&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's true and I believe it&lt;br /&gt;I'm living for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be a history maker in this land&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be a speaker of truth to all mankind&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stand, I'm gonna run&lt;br /&gt;Into your arms, into your arms again&lt;br /&gt;Into your arms, into your arms again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's true today that when people stand&lt;br /&gt;With the fire of God, and the truth in hand&lt;br /&gt;We'll see miracles, we'll see angels sing&lt;br /&gt;We'll see broken hearts making history&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's true and I believe it&lt;br /&gt;We're living for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-5051311238696204710?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5051311238696204710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=5051311238696204710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5051311238696204710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5051311238696204710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/03/history-maker.html' title='History Maker'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4271887801524426965</id><published>2008-03-24T15:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T16:13:03.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your love I can't explain.&lt;br /&gt;Your love I can't comprehend.&lt;br /&gt;Your love I don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;Your love so freely given.&lt;br /&gt;Your love, You bless us with.&lt;br /&gt;Your love I received for no price.&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for you blessing.&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for your unfailing love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pc2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 530px; height: 397px;" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/pc2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks you o Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4271887801524426965?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4271887801524426965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4271887801524426965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4271887801524426965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4271887801524426965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/03/your-love.html' title='Your love.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-6334832490984578760</id><published>2008-03-21T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T21:34:19.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Answered!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm humbled.&lt;br /&gt;I fall down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;Glory, glory!&lt;br /&gt;Glory to the risen King.&lt;br /&gt;For He has done great things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has answered me (referring to the previous post). I think he has taught me many lessons from The Boys' Brigade. I've learnt to rejoice in other's victory or happiness. Feeling a bit of regret but I will not be discouraged! I will do well for my platoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-6334832490984578760?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6334832490984578760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=6334832490984578760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6334832490984578760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6334832490984578760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/03/answered.html' title='Answered!'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-6004590042720291377</id><published>2008-03-17T15:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T15:37:38.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problems and downfalls or just radical positions'/><title type='text'>Awaiting His answer for service</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I doubt I will be the next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think God has a place for me to lead at such a high position. Am really happy to just support and help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-6004590042720291377?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6004590042720291377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=6004590042720291377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6004590042720291377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6004590042720291377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/03/awaiting-his-answer-for-service.html' title='Awaiting His answer for service'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4741210462136755761</id><published>2008-03-07T19:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T19:58:17.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycled!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found a cycling partner! Azmee! ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycled around 25km today! Cycled to school then to Jurong then home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4741210462136755761?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4741210462136755761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4741210462136755761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4741210462136755761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4741210462136755761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/03/cycled.html' title='Cycled!'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-5561382095598920733</id><published>2008-02-29T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T19:40:41.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay. hacked into jeshua's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;daryl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-5561382095598920733?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5561382095598920733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=5561382095598920733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5561382095598920733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5561382095598920733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/02/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8735725387529928280</id><published>2008-02-29T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T13:29:32.227+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty in the words of praise'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to make music that God's people will praise to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jeshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8735725387529928280?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8735725387529928280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8735725387529928280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8735725387529928280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8735725387529928280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-want-to-make-music-that-gods-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-1287209560824828874</id><published>2008-02-26T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T17:03:05.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Was that me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talked to Joel(Tan) today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so bad while I talked to him. His attitude, his character, his believe, his stand, him! It reminded me about my old self. I almost broke down. Hiz... God has his ways of convicting us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-1287209560824828874?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1287209560824828874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=1287209560824828874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1287209560824828874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1287209560824828874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/02/was-that-me.html' title='Was that me?'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8952251973842711521</id><published>2008-02-21T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T22:08:16.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifehouse-Evertything</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nig4Rbeoqwk&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nig4Rbeoqwk&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8952251973842711521?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8952251973842711521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8952251973842711521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8952251973842711521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8952251973842711521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/02/lifehouse-evertything.html' title='Lifehouse-Evertything'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-6848636023588357813</id><published>2008-02-17T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T18:13:05.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have 1 birthday wish, for people to remember my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-6848636023588357813?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6848636023588357813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=6848636023588357813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6848636023588357813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6848636023588357813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-have-1-birthday-wish-for-people-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-736660786617470009</id><published>2008-02-16T18:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T18:28:41.855+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utter crap.'/><title type='text'>a..... ohkaaayy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is 5 stages to a pumping position punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 stage.&lt;br /&gt;Okay! I can tahan this! There is no kick in this punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 stage&lt;br /&gt;Oh no... My heart is pumping fast. AHH! My back and hands hurt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 stage&lt;br /&gt;Mummy! My body, legs and hands are shaking. Take me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 stage&lt;br /&gt;oooo... a....(pain) Then officer shouts "You all better shut up ah! Don't make the ooo... a... sound!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 stage&lt;br /&gt;Mind pounds "Just tahan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-736660786617470009?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/736660786617470009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=736660786617470009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/736660786617470009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/736660786617470009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/02/ohkaaayy_16.html' title='a..... ohkaaayy....'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2417961101513492847</id><published>2008-02-12T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T18:02:39.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty in the words of praise'/><title type='text'>no need to worry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Everything is beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even when the tears are falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't need a miracle to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even in the crashing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can hear redemption calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And everything is beautiful to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2417961101513492847?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2417961101513492847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2417961101513492847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2417961101513492847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2417961101513492847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-need-to-worry.html' title='no need to worry'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2599027487331616232</id><published>2008-02-01T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T21:33:21.049+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My misconception or just plain indefensible?'/><title type='text'>Cold and unfriendly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Started to feel the coldness of people who are suppose to be nice. Mind the word "suppose". Feeling a little left out and wasted. Like all my effort to help them is all gone. Sick off these type of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is like " Your god and mine God is different." What man! Are we not one Christian body, serving the same God? Their answer to me is still unclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 12:5&lt;br /&gt;"so in Christ we who are many form one body, and each member belongs to all the others."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 Corinthians 12:27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Now you are the body of Christ, and each one of you is a part of it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why such competition?&lt;br /&gt;Why such adversity?&lt;br /&gt;Why such coldness? Even to people of the same faith,same stand, same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;calling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe God has another calling for me. Not in 84th but somewhere else. Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Really like to thanks Trevor and Daryl, who helped me to widen my perfective on this issue. Really feel that they are my best buddies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will keep singing His song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2599027487331616232?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2599027487331616232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2599027487331616232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2599027487331616232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2599027487331616232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/02/cold-and-unfriendly.html' title='Cold and unfriendly.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-5281365916827645764</id><published>2008-01-29T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T19:17:49.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is it any wonder'/><title type='text'>Chinese!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think I can pass!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're to Blame   MercyMe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I'm not one to pass the blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But this is one I cannot claim even if I wanted to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's something happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's something going on with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I think I like the view from where I'm standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are to blame for anything that is good in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are to blame for this change that has taken me by storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's one thing I am wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What exactly do You see that makes You want to stay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't deserve Your attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why would You ever mention me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why You're treating me this way remains a mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I feel like I can fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Knowing I am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And knowing that You're mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cannot ask for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-5281365916827645764?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5281365916827645764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=5281365916827645764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5281365916827645764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5281365916827645764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/01/chinese.html' title='Chinese!!!!'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2043484372283773299</id><published>2008-01-23T22:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:08:07.499+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is it any wonder'/><title type='text'>Is it any wonder?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Never thought she would give me a chance and forgive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never knew she would let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2043484372283773299?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2043484372283773299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2043484372283773299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2043484372283773299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2043484372283773299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/01/is-it-any-wonder.html' title='Is it any wonder?'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-1513796508464212896</id><published>2008-01-23T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T20:09:18.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore VS Russia, Moscow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never knew we could make it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-1513796508464212896?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1513796508464212896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=1513796508464212896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1513796508464212896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1513796508464212896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/01/singapore-vs-russia-moscow.html' title='Singapore VS Russia, Moscow'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8703494983968710752</id><published>2008-01-13T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T22:09:37.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life worth it???</title><content type='html'>How could this happen&lt;br /&gt;I can not explain,&lt;br /&gt;Why I wrote this script&lt;br /&gt;With such an aching pain.&lt;br /&gt;Could there not be an easier way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did this world deteriorate?&lt;br /&gt;Why has standards dropped?&lt;br /&gt;Why has life a pain to so many people?&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking the streets of cities&lt;br /&gt;L.A, New York, Dehli, Moscow,&lt;br /&gt;I finally see the bigger picture.&lt;br /&gt;What appears as incomplete,&lt;br /&gt;is still completely yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;My heart will fly&lt;br /&gt;When I finally see you&lt;br /&gt;Face to face&lt;br /&gt;Walking in eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is worth to live,&lt;br /&gt;It is for us to have you known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by My Heart Will Fly, MercyMe, All That Is Within Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8703494983968710752?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8703494983968710752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8703494983968710752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8703494983968710752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8703494983968710752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/01/life-worth-it.html' title='life worth it???'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-3604406774274137290</id><published>2008-01-12T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T17:00:37.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BB Day message</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="border-width: 0px; font-family: trebuchet ms;" border="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-style: none; border-width: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; font-weight: 700;"&gt;      MESSAGE FROM MR TAN BOON CHIANG, PPA, BBM(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td style="border-style: none; border-width: medium;"&gt;      &lt;span style="text-decoration: none; font-weight: 700;"&gt;      HONORARY BRIGADE PRESIDENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td style="border-style: none; border-width: medium;"&gt;      &lt;span style="text-decoration: none; font-weight: 700;"&gt;      THE Boys’ BRIGADE IN SINGAPORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;    &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;              The     Boys’     Brigade turns 125 years old this year, having been established in     Glasgow, Scotland in 1883 by our Founder, Sir William Alexander     Smith.  Being the first uniformed group for youths in the world, Sir     William had to overcome the challenges and criticisms that came with     his many unprecedented moves e.g. introducing camping for youths.     Parents, being worried for the safety of their sons, did not take to     the idea very well. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;             Sir     William Smith nevertheless persevered and stayed true to his calling     to nurture young lives.  The fruit of his labour is now a movement     that has grown and can be found in over 60 territories around the     world.  The idea of uniform, discipline and camping also caught on     and gave birth to many other uniformed groups that we know of     today.  &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;              We can     learn many lessons from our Founder but I want to highlight two     important lessons and challenge you today to emulate him.  Firstly,     Sir William Smith had a pioneering spirit.  He thought out of the     box and led by sharing with others and rallying them to help him     realise his vision.       Today in the BB, leadership and life     skills are taught and opportunities are given to you to grow as a     leader through experiential learning.  We also introduce adventure     and outdoor experiences like our BB Adventure Quest so that you can     develop resilience and tenacity.  I trust you have been taking     advantage of these activities by participating in them fully.  The     willingness to take up challenges comes from within and the BB hopes     that having been equipped, you will step forward and take on     leadership roles not only in the BB, but also in your school and     even in the community.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;          Secondly, our Founder’s life was purpose driven as he gave back to the community through his involvement in youth work.  In 1909, William Smith was knighted by King Edward VII in recognition for his work.  The Boys’ Brigade organises many community service projects to involve you in the community such as our BB CARES Weekend, the Volunteer Guiding Programme at the National Orchid Garden and the BB Sharity Gift Box.  In addition, the establishment of our BB Learning Centre in Cambodia opens an avenue for you to help communities and youths beyond our shores.  These exposures will help you to see that you are in a position to make a difference in society today.  The BB hopes that you too will find your purpose driven life as you give back to the community. &lt;/p&gt;        &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;          I would     like to take this opportunity to thank our volunteers, parents, old     Boys, principals and staff of the schools for their strong support,     enabling the BB to continue the work our Founder started over more     than 100 years ago.  I wish everyone a blessed BB Day and 125&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;     Anniversary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-3604406774274137290?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3604406774274137290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=3604406774274137290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3604406774274137290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3604406774274137290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/01/bb-day-message.html' title='BB Day message'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-1463852146242534865</id><published>2008-01-10T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T18:55:13.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BB Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another BB day tomorrow. Hope its does not rain tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-1463852146242534865?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1463852146242534865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=1463852146242534865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1463852146242534865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1463852146242534865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/01/bb-day.html' title='BB Day.'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8960790797328292930</id><published>2008-01-05T09:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T10:03:26.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm sort of cursed. I am I.T Monitor again. That means is my seventh year doing something I.t in school. Seriously bored of doing the same thing every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new class is good, so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"He is no fool who gives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;what he cannot keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;to gain what he cannot lose"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-Jim Elliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8960790797328292930?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8960790797328292930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8960790797328292930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8960790797328292930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8960790797328292930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2008/01/again.html' title='Again...'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-6871619581586669806</id><published>2007-12-21T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T11:25:40.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To Basics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Just finished camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third camp of the holidays. Feeling very refreshed, alive again. Some I'm convicted again to share the love of God. I kept praying for god to touch the hearts of the people around me. That I will be a living example of Christ. Kept praying for the people in BB, GB, CCA Council, church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henson Lim is a very good speaker. The word, the Spirit and faith. really brought me back to the basics of Christianity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to be bold. I need to be confident to share about God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Generation-Hillsongs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" id="intelliTXT"&gt;Let the Earth rejoice&lt;br /&gt;See the risen King&lt;br /&gt;On the clouds of praise&lt;br /&gt;He's exalted forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will rise with Him&lt;br /&gt;Son of righteousness&lt;br /&gt;And the Earth will shake&lt;br /&gt;In the glory of heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the heavens open wide&lt;br /&gt;And His glory like a flood&lt;br /&gt;Fill the earth with salvation&lt;br /&gt;See the nations take His hand&lt;br /&gt;And in righteousness, they stand&lt;br /&gt;This is Jesus generation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glory, glory, glory, Emmanuel, God is with us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: arial;" bgcolor="#000000" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;embed quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#000" src="http://res0.esnips.com/escentral/images/widgets/flash/esnips_player.swf" flashvars="theTheme=blue&amp;amp;autoPlay=no&amp;amp;theFile=http://www.esnips.com//nsdoc/a7ea6796-750b-41b7-8063-1472d8541b54&amp;amp;theName=Jesus Generation&amp;amp;thePlayerURL=http://res0.esnips.com/escentral/images/widgets/flash/mp3WidgetPlayer.swf" height="94" width="328"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table style="padding-left: 2px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-decoration: none; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold;" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.esnips.com/CreateWidgetAction.ns?type=0&amp;amp;objectid=a7ea6796-750b-41b7-8063-1472d8541b54"&gt;     Get this widget &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-size: 7px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;|&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a align="center" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.esnips.com/doc/a7ea6796-750b-41b7-8063-1472d8541b54/Jesus-Generation/?widget=flash_player_esnips_blue"&gt;     Track details  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-size: 7px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;|&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a align="center" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.esnips.com//adserver/?action=visit&amp;amp;cid=player_dna&amp;amp;url=/socialdna"&gt;   eSnips Social DNA    &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-6871619581586669806?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6871619581586669806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=6871619581586669806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6871619581586669806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/6871619581586669806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-to-basics.html' title='Back To Basics'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-3376601016620595947</id><published>2007-12-16T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T21:00:53.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tackle Camp!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Off for Tackle Camp 07!!! 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The holidays pass so quickly. So many things happening. Both good and bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, was chosen to be on the committee for the recruitment drive. Haha! I'm in-charge of advertisement. So all other CCAs with advertisements must watch out for me!!! MUAHAHAHAHA!!!!! Been pretty busy with cracking my head with ideas.. Came up with a lot but may get rejected by my Regimental Sergeant Major. I do not really know what will happened. that is why I must have a lot of ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA council camp was very refreshing for me. Got to know more people in council and the new sec 2s!!! Reminded me the meaning of leading people. Its a whole different style of leading in council. Should not talk about it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I am alone in Singapore!!! My parents are in Israel for holidays and my brother is in Thailand. Dream on, if you thought he is in Team Singapore. Yes, though he was in *National* Shooting (NJC...).  Got the whole house to me. Caleb E, I am not holding a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-5273272759902018814?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5273272759902018814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=5273272759902018814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5273272759902018814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/5273272759902018814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;To everyone who's lost someone they love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Long before it was their time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You feel like the days you had were not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;when you said goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And to all of the people with burdens and pains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Keeping you back from your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You believe that there's nothing and there is no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who can make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is hope for the helpless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rest for the weary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love for the broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is grace and forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mercy and healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He'll meet you wherever you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cry out to Jesus, Cry out to Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the marriage that's struggling just to hang on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They lost all of their faith in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They've done all they can to make it right again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still it's not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the ones who can't break the addictions and chains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You try to give up but you come back again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just remember that you're not alone in your shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And your suffering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When your lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it feels like the whole world is falling on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You just reach out, you just cry out to Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cry to Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;To the widow who struggles with being alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wiping the tears from her eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the children around the world without a home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Say a prayer tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-1893236352496373145?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1893236352496373145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=1893236352496373145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1893236352496373145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1893236352496373145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2007/11/to-everyone-whos-lost-someone-they-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-7887736688067031546</id><published>2007-11-13T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T21:38:50.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every man was given time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From his first cry to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;His last breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time to live and breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Years will pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friendships will be made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life will get on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life will live you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fisrt 10 years, sheltered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next 20 years, teen to young adult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then older and older, frailer and frailer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then death knocks on your door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Death creeps at everyone's door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baam! And we could be gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gone, leaving to world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Many consequences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Many ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cancer, accidents, heart attack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A bullet, a shot away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its all planned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Planned, planned by God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For all man have sinned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And fall short the glory of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For this death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A great gift was given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A great sacrifice was made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For such a man died for all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, love from the Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, to give His life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, to lay down everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, for the helpless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Death, God still plans for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, heaven, hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is his plan, I cannot  describe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cannot say enough about You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is for a very good friend of mine. Hope you will continue to pray for strength for your family. Will be praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-7887736688067031546?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7887736688067031546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=7887736688067031546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/7887736688067031546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/7887736688067031546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2007/11/death-revisited.html' title='Death revisited'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-1475892288789468952</id><published>2007-11-06T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T21:54:55.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the life or barnabas</title><content type='html'>Acts 4:36,37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-27048" class="sup"&gt;36&lt;/span&gt;-Joseph, a Levite from Cyprus, whom the apostles called Barnabas (which means Son of Encouragement), &lt;span id="en-NIV-27049" class="sup"&gt;37&lt;/span&gt;-sold a field he owned and brought the money and put it at the apostles' feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Principles from the life of Barnabas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A life is worth investing in, even tough it may involve a risk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A life is worth investing in, even though it may result in disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A life is worth investing in, because the impact can expand exponentially into other lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A life is worth investing in, because it makes an impact upon eternity by impacting lives  that will live forever in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-1475892288789468952?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1475892288789468952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=1475892288789468952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1475892288789468952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1475892288789468952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2007/11/life-or-barnabas.html' title='the life or barnabas'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-3937412312128113702</id><published>2007-11-04T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T22:46:08.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays Outlook</title><content type='html'>This holidays will be more on the Boys' Brigade Recruitment Drive preparation. And of course, I will have to work on my Chinese and Maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will really like to bond with the people I got to know much better. Friday's recruitment drive turn out as a bonding session. Which was good. We played soccer and started teasing each other without getting angry, and Wei Jie *cough*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-3937412312128113702?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3937412312128113702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=3937412312128113702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3937412312128113702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/3937412312128113702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2007/11/holidays-outlook.html' title='Holidays Outlook'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8259594151848519431</id><published>2007-11-01T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T14:29:07.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table bgcolor="#000000" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;embed quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#000" width="328" height="94" src="http://res0.esnips.com/escentral/images/widgets/flash/esnips_player.swf" flashvars="theTheme=blue&amp;autoPlay=no&amp;theFile=http://www.esnips.com//nsdoc/6f535bd9-86c9-4705-9f54-757ff9d76510&amp;theName=John Mayer - Gravity&amp;thePlayerURL=http://res0.esnips.com/escentral/images/widgets/flash/mp3WidgetPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="2" style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-left:2px; color:#FFFFFF; text-decoration:none ; ; font-size:10px; font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a style="color:#FFFFFF; text-decoration:none " href="http://www.esnips.com/CreateWidgetAction.ns?type=0&amp;objectid=6f535bd9-86c9-4705-9f54-757ff9d76510"&gt;     Get this widget &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-size:7px; font-weight:normal;"&gt;|&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a align="center" style="color:#FFFFFF; text-decoration:none " href="http://www.esnips.com/doc/6f535bd9-86c9-4705-9f54-757ff9d76510/John-Mayer---Gravity/?widget=flash_player_esnips_blue"&gt;     Track details  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-size:7px; font-weight:normal;"&gt;|&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a align="center" style="color:#FF6600; text-decoration:none" href="http://www.esnips.com//adserver/?action=visit&amp;cid=player_dna&amp;url=/socialdna"&gt;   eSnips Social DNA    &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the jazzy guitar. He's good&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8259594151848519431?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8259594151848519431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8259594151848519431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8259594151848519431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8259594151848519431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2007/11/get-this-widget-track-details-esnips.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-2649926663128141935</id><published>2007-10-31T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T23:06:58.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" FlashVars="viewkey=13a4a045cd290bc2ae2d" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the choice is yours. Do you want His love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeshua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-2649926663128141935?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2649926663128141935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=2649926663128141935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2649926663128141935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/2649926663128141935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2007/10/bridge.html' title='The Bridge'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-4850992522747050298</id><published>2007-10-30T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T20:38:32.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Carried Me-Building 429</title><content type='html'>I believe&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IxejXxA2M_E&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IxejXxA2M_E&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I’ve been so busy, I missed the reasons&lt;br /&gt;I missed Your love, and I nearly missed it all&lt;br /&gt;Still You’ve loved me, and You’ve healed me&lt;br /&gt;You’ve given all and it brought me to Your cross&lt;br /&gt;I stand only because You’ve given me grace to walk&lt;br /&gt;Only because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You carried me&lt;br /&gt;You carried me&lt;br /&gt;You carried me through it all&lt;br /&gt;And I believe&lt;br /&gt;Yes I believe&lt;br /&gt;You’ll carry me all the way home&lt;br /&gt;Cause mercy covers all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the scripture, I’ve known the songs&lt;br /&gt;I sang the words from my hollowed heart&lt;br /&gt;But You’ve spoken softly through the storm&lt;br /&gt;I’ve heard Your voice and I’ve felt the calm&lt;br /&gt;I stand only because You’ve given me faith to walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You carried me&lt;br /&gt;You carried me&lt;br /&gt;You carried me through it all&lt;br /&gt;And I believe&lt;br /&gt;Yes I believe&lt;br /&gt;You’ll carry me all the way home&lt;br /&gt;Cause mercy covers all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you love me&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never doubt it I can’t live without it&lt;br /&gt;Your mercy has found me&lt;br /&gt;I am astounded, I can’t live without it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You carried me&lt;br /&gt;You carried me&lt;br /&gt;And I believe&lt;br /&gt;Yes I believe&lt;br /&gt;You’ll carry me all the way home&lt;br /&gt;Cause mercy covers all&lt;br /&gt;Mercy covers all&lt;br /&gt;And I believe&lt;br /&gt;And I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0qybMYauYhg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0qybMYauYhg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-4850992522747050298?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4850992522747050298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=4850992522747050298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4850992522747050298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/4850992522747050298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-carried-me-building-429.html' title='You Carried Me-Building 429'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-8684733384496776107</id><published>2007-10-28T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T22:17:26.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day, An accident- blood</title><content type='html'>It was an enjoyable day. Sticks were whacking balls. I was in church on Saturday, after band practice. My brother and I went to play floor ball with our mates and other people from Tanglin Halt.  An accident happen. a boy rode his bike and fell on the ground leaving him with at 7cm long and 2 cm wide cut on his head. Thank god my brother and Nelson was around. The boy was bleeding very badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little explanation, my Church helps the people in the area in studies through tuition. We also have sport s programs for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this guy will learn his lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for him and the ministry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-8684733384496776107?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8684733384496776107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=8684733384496776107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8684733384496776107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/8684733384496776107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-accident-blood.html' title='A day, An accident- blood'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-1244084471391933966</id><published>2007-10-25T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T18:02:44.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 480px; height: 360px;" src="http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m277/jeskok/untitled.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! 139 Kills! 9 Deaths!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307399721403378788-1244084471391933966?l=chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1244084471391933966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4307399721403378788&amp;postID=1244084471391933966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1244084471391933966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307399721403378788/posts/default/1244084471391933966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasing-footsteps.blogspot.com/2007/10/cs.html' title='CS'/><author><name>Jeshua Kok</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08699653849628923961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307399721403378788.post-603916882726211448</id><published>2007-10-22T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T10:18:09.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lay Down My Pride - Jeremy Camp</title><content type='html'>Every single word I say&lt;br /&gt;You know it before I speak&lt;br /&gt;You know every thought&lt;br /&gt;The deepest part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You draw me close and then I see&lt;br /&gt;Your presence is every thing I need to be&lt;br /&gt;The child that you've created me to be&lt;br /&gt;Ready now to see it your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Lay down my pride&lt;br /&gt;My desires my demise&lt;br /&gt;Ready now to see it your way&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm done I'm through ignoring you now it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm kneeling at the cross of your grace&lt;br /&gt;Lay down my pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was faced with passing time&lt;br /&gt;But I knew the choice was mine&lt;br /&gt;To finally come to you&lt;br /&gt;And give you all control&lt;br /&gt;I've wandered miles to find my way&lt;br /&gt;And then you revealed this simple thing&lt;br /&gt;I know that you can see the secrets of my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Lay down my pride&lt;br /&gt;My desires my demise&lt;br /&gt;Ready now to see it your way&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm done I'm through ignoring you now it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm kneeling at the cross of your grace&lt;br /&gt;Lay down my pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cross the blood you shed for me&lt;br /&gt;Your back was ripped and bruised&lt;br /&gt;So I can know your love&lt;br /&gt;I kneel I bow to you my king&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Lay down my pride&lt;br /&gt;My desires my demise&lt;br /&gt;Ready now to see it your way&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm done I'm through ignoring you now it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm kneeling at the cross of your grace&lt;br /&gt;Lay down my pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#000000" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;embed quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#000" width="328" height="94" src="http://res0.esnips.com/escentral/images/widgets/flash/esnips_player.swf" flashvars="theTheme=blue&amp;autoPlay=no&amp;theFile=http://www.esnips.com//nsdoc/c3c897a7-83e8-4a30-9e7f-db9f44f4bc55&amp;theName=Jeremy Camp - Lay Down My Pride&amp;thePlayerURL=http://res0.esnips.com/escentral/images/widgets/flash/mp3WidgetPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="2" style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; 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