Think of me

If I could change the way I think about you, I would change, and I would love you! If I could change the way you think of me, you would change and you would love me... would you? I think I'll change what I think about you, I think I love you. What do you think of me? Do you ever think of me? Do you feel the same way about me? Do you love me? How will I ever tell you that I love you?


: )


Update at 17:33
I came in for work this morning but could not enter the press where I am helping out because we were robbed. I wasn't sure what was hapenning but when the police came it was confirmed that we were robbed, over Rs. 20,000 was stollen.

Please pray for everyone here, and that the thiefs would be apprehended etc. Bye for now.

Christmas Card

Hi everyone, I want to wish every one in blogosphere a Joyous Christmas and a Prosperous New Year. God bless you.

May you know the true meaning of Christmas and find real peace, joy and victory that Jesus came to offer.

Monday blessings

Its Monday!

I just read a touching story and I got teary eyes reading it. If you are a member of http://www.christianster.com/ you can read it under Sharing, it was posted by abie. For the rest of you guys here it is:

"You Are My Sunshine, My Only Sunshine"
(Be prepared to get watery eyes!)

Like any good mother, when Karen found out that
another baby was on the way, she did what she could to help her 3-year-old son,
Michael, prepare for a new sibling. They found out that the new baby was going
be a girl, and day after day, night after night, Michael sang to his sister in
mommy's tummy. He was building a bond of love with his little sister before he
even met her.

The pregnancy progressed normally for Karen,
an active member of the Panther Creek United Methodist Church in Morristown,
Tennessee. In time, the labor pains came. Soon it was every five minutes, every
three,every minute. But serious complications arose during delivery and Karen
found herself in hours of labor. Would a C-section be required?

Finally, after a long struggle, Michael's
little sister was born. But she was in very serious condition. With a siren
howling in the night, the ambulance rushed the infant to the neonatal intensive
care unit at St. Mary's Hospital, Knoxville,Tennessee. The days inched by. The
little girl got worse. The pediatrician had to tell the parents there is very
little hope. Be prepared for the worst. Karen and her husband contacted a local
cemetery about a burial plot. They had fixed up a special room in their house
for their new baby but now they found themselves having to plan for a funeral.
Michael, however, kept begging his parents to let him see his sister. I want to
sing to her, he kept saying.

Week two in intensive care looked as if a
funeral would come before the week was over. Michael kept nagging about singing
to his sister, but kids are never allowed in Intensive Care. Karen decided to
take Michael whether they liked it or not. If he didn't see his sister right
then, he may never see her alive.

She dressed him in an oversized scrub suit
and marched him into ICU. He looked like a walking laundry basket. The head
nurse recognized him as a child and bellowed,"Get that kid out of here now. No
children are allowed."

The mother rose up strong in Karen, and the
usually mild-mannered lady glared steel-eyed right into the head nurse's face,
her lips a firm line."He is not leaving until he sings to his sister" she
stated. Then Karen towed Michael to his sister's bedside. He gazed at the tiny
infant losing the battle to live. After a moment, he began to sing.

In the pure-hearted voice of a 3-year-old,
Michael sang:"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when
skies are gray. "Instantly the baby girl seemed to respond. The pulse rate began
to calm down and become steady.

"Keep on singing, Michael," encouraged Karen
with tears in her eyes."You never know, dear, how much I love you, please don't
take mysunshine away." As Michael sang to his sister, the baby's ragged,
strained breathing became as smooth as a kitten's purr.

"Keep on singing, sweetheart." "The other
night, dear, as I lay sleeping, I dreamed I held you in my arms". Michael's
little sister began to relax as rest, healing rest, seemed to sweep over her.
"Keep on singing, Michael."

Tears had now conquered the face of the bossy
head nurse. Karen glowed. "You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. Please don't
take my sunshine away..."The next, day...the very next day... the little girl
was well enough to go home.

Woman's Day Magazine called it The Miracle of
a Brother's Song.
The medical staff just called it a
Miracle.
Karen called it a miracle of God's
Love.

Did you like it? God bless you this week.

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No Electricity... only batteries

The electricity is out, I'm making this post from my cousin's cyber cafe. The lights are out here too but he has batteries.

I got a call last night for the job interview at the car dealership, it seems the meeting is today at 5:30 in the afternoon.

Anyway here are two true stories that touched me very much:

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He got Save under a tree

One of our pastors told us this story last Sunday. There was a man from a village (Pastor didn't tell which village) who climbed a tree to pick some fruits (perhaps oranges-this time of the year-Pastor didn't tell us which fruit either) when he heard someone, at the nearby river, sing a hymn. God touched him there and he climbed down and cried under the tree (he got saved there, he wasn't even a Christian). Now he is serving God in the church at his home village.

I praise God for this. Halleluyah.

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She is healed of AIDS

This too was shared by one of our pastors. There was a lady who had been affected by the AIDS virus. (Pastor did't tell us who she is only that she is a member of our Church here in Shillong). She came to talk to the pastor about this issue in her life. She ended up getting healed after prayer. Halleluyah.

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I'm telling you that the God of Israel, the God of the Bible, He is still alive. : )

Azusa Street Revival

http://www.azusastreet100.com/

The Asuza Street Revival Centennial is being celebrated and remembered next year. Wow! What a mighty move of God that was and still is?!

Lord, help us live the revival not just remember it or talk about it.

Love, Peace and Grace to all.

I am not...

I am not blogging as much as I think I should. I'll have a job interview next week, I pray I get it. Right now I'm working as a Desk Top Publishing guy at a super market. This is an interesting job but I seem to not have much time at hand for other stuffs like going out with friends, choir practice etc. The other job is at a car dealership, I think I'll make more time if I get the job there. They pay more too. But I don't think they will provide internet connection. So I'll have to use a Cyber Cafe.

Christmas season is here. I wish you all a Happy Christmas and a Blessed New Year.

Thanks to people who have commented so far.

Been surfing BlogClicker and BlogExplosion most of the time and have found some great blogs to read which I will share in the future, I have book/blogmarked them.

God bless you.

AIDS

AIDS Fact Sheets:
http://www.aids.org/factSheets/
http://www.cdc.gov/hiv/pubs/facts.htm
http://my.webmd.com/medical_information/condition_centers/hiv_aids/default.htm

Take care of yourselves, my brothers and sisters. God's always there for you.

God CAN cure, prevent, eliminate AIDS, turn to Him and find that out.