<?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-20818906</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:58:23.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus,Is you I'm "login" for!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>gen12</name><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>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20818906.post-115487257487874828</id><published>2006-08-06T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T06:56:14.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Fruitful Day</title><content type='html'>Who loves the fruits?????? It's wonderful fruity saturday,isn't it?!! Though we didn't manage to finish all the fruits,but praise God that there is more than sufficient!! I had never had so many choices of fruits in my life(only in the supermarket)!! What's more,you can eat it with your mouth!! Praise God!!! Here are some photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/1600/P(238).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/320/P%28238%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the place we went for the Fruit party!!!Don't you think that Heaven will be more beautiful than this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/1600/durian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/320/durian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durians!!!! The King of all fruits! - brought by Liang Hui Moses!!! aka Mee Pork&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/1600/fruity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/320/fruity.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruit Salad and canned mix fruits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/1600/P(244).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/320/P%28244%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colourful Konnyuku Jelly!! -Brought to you by Jasmine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/1600/P(248).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/320/P%28248%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you spot the newcomer??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/1600/P(241).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/320/P%28241%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides man, animals are also invited to the fruit party! Dawn is giving a fruit kiss to the rabbit! So sweet! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/1600/P(234).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5618/2040/320/P%28234%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newcomers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newcomers are very active in the game! I think this is the first time the newcomers are so willing to do the four feet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is their punishment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/P236.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/P235.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francis. He is funny!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/P237.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seems to like the concoction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/P246.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy Fruitty day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Btw, the people who are new to the cell yet volunteered to do the icebreaker and preparation of all the fruits deserves praise! Thank-you for the servanthood!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20818906-115487257487874828?l=gen12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/feeds/115487257487874828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20818906&amp;postID=115487257487874828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/115487257487874828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/115487257487874828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-fruitful-day.html' title='One Fruitful Day'/><author><name>gen12</name><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-20818906.post-115462087287714333</id><published>2006-08-03T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T09:04:43.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OFD</title><content type='html'>Hey!! Invite your friends for One Fruitful day through email!! =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 437px; HEIGHT: 303px" height="421" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/paint/fruits.gif" width="426" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cell-Members are required to bring at least one item that is related to fruits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;UI&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;FU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;L!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20818906-115462087287714333?l=gen12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/feeds/115462087287714333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20818906&amp;postID=115462087287714333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/115462087287714333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/115462087287714333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/2006/08/ofd.html' title='OFD'/><author><name>gen12</name><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://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/paint/th_fruits.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20818906.post-115380227991417673</id><published>2006-07-24T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T21:37:59.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Keep Changing the Tags&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Triage" is one of my favorite stories that summarizes the importance of relationships in youth ministry. It occurred during World War II. Triage was the policy by which doctors color-tagged the wounded indicating the degree of medical assistance they would be given. Red tags were placed on men who appeared to be hopeless; blue tags indicated a soldier would survive only if medical attention was given immediately; and a yellow tag meant a wounded soldier would survive even without rapid treatment. A soldier named Lou was brought in for medical review and quickly tagged with a red tag, indicating the hopeless manner of his condition. "After all," the doctor said, "his legs are so badly blown apart that life would be excruciating." But a nearby nurse, noticing that Lou was still conscious, began to talk softly with him so he would not face death alone. The moments of conversation spanned to an hour. Finally, because of the relationship that had been built between the two of them, the nurse simply could not allow Lou to die. What did she do? She replaced his red tag with a blue one, making possible the medical assistance that saved his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is our calling in youth ministry? Part of it is powerfully pictured in this story. The Master Youth Pastor calls us not just to preach sermons, but to live them…in the context of close relationships with our kids. And as we see countless ones who are mortally wounded by the enemy's attacks, we have the privilege of making Christ's love real and life changing. What is relational youth ministry? It is the call to keep changing the tags one person at a time. There are lots of red-tagged teenagers. Christ's love through your life may be the only thing that truly changes the color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20818906-115380227991417673?l=gen12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/feeds/115380227991417673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20818906&amp;postID=115380227991417673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/115380227991417673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/115380227991417673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/2006/07/keep-changing-tags-triage-is-one-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>gen12</name><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-20818906.post-115226317241683582</id><published>2006-07-07T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T02:06:12.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Guys OBD is COMING!!! Let start to Invite your Friends and pray for them tat they will come also for the meeting itself that God will move:-) God Bless all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20818906-115226317241683582?l=gen12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/feeds/115226317241683582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20818906&amp;postID=115226317241683582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/115226317241683582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/115226317241683582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/2006/07/guys-obd-is-coming-let-start-to-invite.html' title=''/><author><name>gen12</name><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-20818906.post-115073206345293290</id><published>2006-06-19T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T08:54:11.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cemetery visitation</title><content type='html'>Last saturday, we had a very special cell group meeting at a special place.&lt;br /&gt;At first,Peh Han did not tell us where we are heading to.&lt;br /&gt;We took MRT from east to the west until we saw a cemetry when we are in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Peh Han took us by surprise by stoping at the stop where the cemetry was.We were quite shock actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peh Han told us to take a look at the tomb stones. We realise that the tombstones are all  with carved words such as, "remembered by families and friends" ,verses, and poems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later,we were called to gather beside the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is that what you want to be remembered for? Look, all this people have been remembered and loved by their families. Yet, what are they remembered for? They had lived their lifes with fun and laughter perhaps, but at the last breath of life; they had just realise that they had just live their life with regrets. What have they archieve? Have they done the things that God wants them to archieve? God wants us to respond to our callings. When we die, what carved on the grave depends on us on our archievements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy Zhang also spotted a man's tomb with carved words,"...May you be filled with mahjong games."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bowed our heads and closed our eyes as he continued,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Study so hard to get a cert and earning money for a house, or even playing mahjong to earn some money to get on with life till death?Do you think that that is what we are archieving in life?What is our purpose of living?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we end this meeting, God's presence was felt in the place,not for the dead, but the one who are living for Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun Yong encouraged us to live a life with purpose and archieve what God has plan His perfect plan for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are about to leave the place,some of them saw a girl's tomb at the age of 13. Her tomb was decorated with many accessories and a windmill. She was beautiful but her life was short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never know when we will be there inside the hard wooden box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death,that's the end of life. But the thing is, what have we done in our life? Have we found our purposes before we went into that place of eternity?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20818906-115073206345293290?l=gen12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/feeds/115073206345293290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20818906&amp;postID=115073206345293290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/115073206345293290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/115073206345293290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/2006/06/cemetery-visitation.html' title='Cemetery visitation'/><author><name>gen12</name><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-20818906.post-114780433008949864</id><published>2006-05-16T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T11:32:10.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What?</title><content type='html'>A prestigious university professor challenged his students with this question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did God create everything that exists?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A student bravely replied "yes, He did!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God created everything?" The professor asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes sir," the student replied.&lt;br /&gt;The professor answered, "If God created everything, then God created evil since evil exists, and according to the principal that our works define who we are, then God is evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The student became quiet before such an answer.The professor was quite pleased and boasted to the students that he had proven once more that the Christian faith was a myth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another student raised his hand and said, "Can I ask you a question professor?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course," replied the professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student stood up and asked, "Professor, does cold exist?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What kind of question is this? Of course it exists. Have you never been cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The students snickered at the young man's question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young man replied, "In fact sir, cold does not exist. According to the laws of physics, what we consider cold is in reality the absence of heat." Everybody or object is susceptible to study when it has or transmits energy, and heat is what makes a body or matter have or transmit energy. Absolute zero (-460 degrees F) is the total absence of heat; all matter becomes inert and incapable of reaction at that temperature. Cold does not exist. We have created this word to describe how we feel if we have no heat.The student continued. "Professor, does darkness exist?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor responded, "Of course it does."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student replied, "Once again you are wrong sir, darkness does not exist either. Darkness is in reality the absence of light. Light we can study, but not darkness. In fact we can use Newton's prism to break white light into many colors and study the various wavelengths of each color. You cannot measure darkness. A simple ray of light can break into a world of darkness and illuminate it. How can you know how dark a certain space is? You measure the amount of light present. Isn't this correct? Darkness is a term used by man to describe what happens when there is no light present."Finally the young man asked the professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sir, does evil exist?"Now uncertain, the professor responded, "Of course as I have already said. We see it every day. It is in the daily example of man's inhumanity to man. It is in the multitude of crime and violence everywhere in the world. These manifestations are nothing else but evil."To this the student replied, "Evil does not exist sir, or at least it does not exist unto itself. Evil is simply the absence of God. It is just like darkness and cold, evil is a word that man has created to describe the absence of God. God did not create evil. Evil is not like faith, or love that exists just as does light and heat. Evil is the result of what happens when man does not have God's love present in his heart. It's like the cold that comes when there is no heat or the darkness that comes when there is no light."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor sat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student 's name --- Albert Einstein&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20818906-114780433008949864?l=gen12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/feeds/114780433008949864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20818906&amp;postID=114780433008949864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/114780433008949864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/114780433008949864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/2006/05/what.html' title='What?'/><author><name>gen12</name><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-20818906.post-114645252230758011</id><published>2006-04-30T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T20:05:05.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cell group-29/04/2006</title><content type='html'>Happy Labour Day!! Study hard people for your mid year exams!!Here's the latest post brought to you by gen 1.2. Feel free to view while taking a rest after the stressful revision!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/6eeb6c40.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Gen 1.2!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 264px; HEIGHT: 346px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/984bfddd.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice breaker - Whacko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/IMGP1989.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whack until fainted...just kidding!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 314px; HEIGHT: 361px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/ab3591f8.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worship leader of the week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/IMGP1999.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not liang hui lar...is Hao Xiong.He looks so tall in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the "fiery preacher from the East?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/153e1bf6.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/6f8ed488.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After preaching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a potato party!!WooHoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/IMGP1996.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/IMGP1998.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to both of them,we had a great potato meal!! *BURRRRP!!!* =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/351055a2.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took some photos together while waiting for the potatoes to be bake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/941601cb.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 newcomers!! - the left side one is an extra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 330px" height="651" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/cellgroup/99c58631.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that this is funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright!That's all!! Back to your revision!! Study hard people! tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20818906-114645252230758011?l=gen12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/feeds/114645252230758011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20818906&amp;postID=114645252230758011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/114645252230758011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/114645252230758011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/2006/04/cell-group-29042006.html' title='Cell group-29/04/2006'/><author><name>gen12</name><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-20818906.post-114511783879266761</id><published>2006-04-16T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T06:20:10.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Fine Day</title><content type='html'>Hi. Today is One Fine Day. It is a Fine Day. Everyone is Fine and thank God that the weather is also fine. We went to Labrador Park for the event One Fine Day. The whole day was indeed a fine day. (Ok...I shall stop rhyming craps here. xD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 407px; HEIGHT: 285px" height="367" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P74.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O-N-E F-I-N-E D-A-Y!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 418px; HEIGHT: 297px" height="240" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P63.jpg" width="352" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love this place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 423px; HEIGHT: 260px" height="375" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P67.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice weather...Look at the blue sky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 411px; HEIGHT: 295px" height="324" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P66.jpg" width="381" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...look at the sea water...Isn't that beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 409px; HEIGHT: 293px" height="344" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P65.jpg" width="435" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God,take us &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;higher&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 408px; HEIGHT: 301px" height="345" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P69.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright!It's time to settle down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ice breaker&lt;/span&gt; time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first game- We had to pass 1 macaroni to the fifth person we've introduced to each other.Whoevers clear the 5 macaronies in his/her hand wins the game! And those who have the most macaronies have to do the punishment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="412" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P70.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun Yong helps to distribute the macaronies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game STARTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 396px; HEIGHT: 301px" height="377" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P71.jpg" width="481" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel tried to introduce herself to Samuel. =D (It seems that Samuel is going to pass the macaronies to her!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 396px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="327" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P72.jpg" width="349" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!Jeremy Zhang was sabo-ed by people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was not punished by the punishment when the game ends coz someone took his macaronies and pass it to Liang Hui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_986NXoKY-w" width="400" height="200" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIANG HUI BUTT WRITING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jRT95B_jRG0" width="400" height="200" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, he is sabo-ed again to do the punishment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click "&gt;" to view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see Newson doing that too?There you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CIUAsIPInGY" width="400" height="200" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After so much laughter for watching the interesting punishment, we are called to split into groups. After grouping, we shouted our cheer and did the "banana dance" as a zone! Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f7BZT1dZNRU"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; to see the way you should move it! How cool is to see a bunch of people trying to act like "bananas" at the park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/06BPwvRsHN0" width="400" height="200" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhang got weird moves again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZwW7KichQM" width="400" height="200" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know the way to eat a banana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20818906-114511783879266761?l=gen12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/feeds/114511783879266761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20818906&amp;postID=114511783879266761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/114511783879266761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/114511783879266761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/2006/04/one-fine-day_16.html' title='One Fine Day'/><author><name>gen12</name><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-20818906.post-114511834193438005</id><published>2006-04-16T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T06:14:06.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Fine Day II</title><content type='html'>The programme was about to start.We proceeded to the shelter for more upcoming events.&lt;br /&gt;There were dances by sunday school kids! [click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l57QvG_Js7A"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to watch!]&lt;br /&gt;Dance by teenagers! [click&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IlXEksIGD20"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;to watch!]&lt;br /&gt;*Erhem!* And magic shows... Also instrumental worships by the people of Africa! [click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i4JOONjY-zk"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to watch!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 351px; HEIGHT: 259px" height="312" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P76.jpg" width="537" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting the popular worship leader in our church, Mr. Andrew Yeo!!WOOHOO!!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone did the action of "Every move I make". "Great is Your love", "God is great" was also sung. The crowd was overwhelmed by the worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DgfmdStI6sQ" width="400" height="200" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly,Pastor Yang went up and talk to us about this event and he believes that God is going to send down revival! Praise the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunchtime~~!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; HEIGHT: 245px" height="346" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P79.jpg" width="377" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...look at the mouth-watering Japanese set meal!!Are you hungry now?Feel like eating again? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 378px; HEIGHT: 266px" height="375" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P80.jpg" width="378" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawn loves it so much! Thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 334px; HEIGHT: 258px" height="295" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P83.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending time together even when eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 354px; HEIGHT: 283px" height="337" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P84.jpg" width="354" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what Liang Hui loves to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 354px; HEIGHT: 257px" height="285" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P85.jpg" width="371" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 355px; HEIGHT: 197px" height="317" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P81.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WaHahAhAhaHahA! You get what Peh Han is trying to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 362px; HEIGHT: 247px" height="402" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P86.jpg" width="385" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending your time at the park while eating your favourite food is such a wonderful thing to do! Right,Wilson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After makan,we played games like captain's ball,Uno etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 407px" height="494" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P88.jpg" width="352" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melvin dirtied his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 385px; HEIGHT: 255px" height="255" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P87.jpg" width="386" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...Is that a pyramid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 385px; HEIGHT: 269px" height="269" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P91.jpg" width="448" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are mats prepared for us to rest on. Not inclusive of man-made pillow though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 386px; HEIGHT: 265px" height="781" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P93.jpg" width="704" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 385px; HEIGHT: 294px" height="269" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P101.jpg" width="326" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! The girls are having fun carrying each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 385px; HEIGHT: 217px" height="208" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P78.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting to throw all litters and pack up all the things or it would really be a one FINE day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 385px; HEIGHT: 235px" height="367" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d163/crossfreakz/photos/one%20fine%20day/P99.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) One fine day... left at 2.30pm , 15 April 2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20818906-114511834193438005?l=gen12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/feeds/114511834193438005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20818906&amp;postID=114511834193438005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/114511834193438005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20818906/posts/default/114511834193438005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gen12.blogspot.com/2006/04/one-fine-day-ii_16.html' title='One Fine Day II'/><author><name>gen12</name><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></feed>
