<?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-30321664</id><updated>2011-12-15T09:37:22.888+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soulful Journey</title><subtitle type='html'>Here's a repository of those inspirational stories, thoughts and reflections that I’ve come across as I go through with my soulful journey in life...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30321664.post-1292836802671627947</id><published>2007-02-22T13:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T13:36:12.244+07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Over And It's Okay</title><content type='html'>CLOSURE can mean a lot of things in Philosophy and Math. But as far as romance is concerned, closure is the right word for the complete conclusion of a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is that distinct sense of freedom from all the grudges, bitterness and resentments that a bad breakup may have brought. Closure is also freedom from wishful thinking, false hopes and incessant novenas for the loved one to come back. Simply put, when you've found closure, it means you know it's over, and it's just okay that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is: When do you say "It's over and it's just okay?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A normal person won't be happy to end a relationship that's been a part of his/her life, especially if the relationship has lasted for a significant length of time. Still, it does not mean that no normal person would end a relationship. In fact, a mentally sound person would know when a relationship should come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following are some of the possible scenarios that can lead to a breakup (not in any order): lack of common interests, infidelity, boredom, pride, selfishness, arrogance, insensitivity, the presence of a third party, etc. Some relationships overcome, some try to overcome; but not every relationship can overcome these issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it: Everybody wants something more -- especially if he or she ends up with people who are used to giving much less than what they can actually give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the stage of being so blindly in love is over and all the romantic issues are exposed, it becomes increasingly more difficult to stay, especially when things just get worse day by day. (Sometimes, they don't really get worse; they just become more obvious.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then once the limit for overcoming is met, the breakup happens. If you've been around, or have friends who have been around, you'll know for sure that breakups never just happen. A breakup is always the end result of a series of unpleasant events. Falling out of love is merely one of these unpleasant occurrences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an ideal breakup, one partner says it's over, and the other agrees and even feels relieved that the breakup need not come from him/her, or that finally, the breakup happened before the relationship got any deeper or more serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie Reed's (Meg Ryan) breakup with her fiancé in "Sleepless in Seattle" is a classic example of a clean, smooth and ideal breakup. Minutes after breaking up with the guy she can't afford to marry, she's with Sam Baldwin (Tom Hanks) and they are free to start a new relationship without fear of being stalked, threatened, humiliated or cursed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all wish every breakup is like that. But not everyone finds closure fast and easy, especially when there are no Sam Baldwin’s or Annie Reeds meeting on top of the Empire State Building. Enough about the movies! In real life, closure does not come easily to everyone. This is because not everyone understands why breakups need to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a funny way, even with a list of a thousand reasons for a breakup, the other party would still think that the issues could be worked out. This is tricky because once you hear of a reason leading to a breakup, it should be quite evident that your loved one is unhappy with you. And once you start coming up with a rebuttal, it only means you're making an argument, not to save the relationship, but to prove that you're right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the one hand, it's good to "fight" for your love. On the other hand, what would you be fighting for if the other person has decided to move on? Where is the "love" in that person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen people who found it hard to let go because they thought the reasons given to them were lame and irrational. They try to argue back, without realizing that the reasons were only lame and irrational to them because they're looking at their relationship in different ways. They're not on the same page. They're going on different directions. They're not aiming for the same marks. Therefore, it does not make sense for them to continue on a journey together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is "the third party?" This androgynous character is so notorious for breaking up a lot of relationships. Poor Third Party, even when you're not the real reason, others would still put the blame on you, not getting that you won't be in the scene without much help from the first or second party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People just give you too much credit because you're easier to blame. In "My Best Friend's Wedding," Julianne Potter (Julia Roberts) couldn't let go of Michael O'Neal (Dermot Mulroney) who was getting married to someone he just met. So with much conviction, she told her gay friend George (Rupert Everett), "I can make him happier than her." To which George replied, "Is this about winning?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it is so easy to forget that love is not about winning, or comparing yourself to anyone whom your love interest has chosen to marry. Love is always about giving and setting free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can wallow over a broken heart all your life. Or, you can just begin to live with the fact that your relationship may be over, but your life is not, and at the rate the population is increasing on this planet, there's a good chance you'll meet someone new and begin a new relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form your own closure by accepting that it's over and love is not about winning. It's always about the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, question: When do you say that "It's over and it's just okay?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Whenever you're willing and ready. (Keep saying you're not, and you never will be.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30321664-1292836802671627947?l=soulful-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/1292836802671627947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30321664&amp;postID=1292836802671627947&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/1292836802671627947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/1292836802671627947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-over-and-its-okay.html' title='It&apos;s Over And It&apos;s Okay'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30321664.post-355895090828474391</id><published>2007-01-15T18:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T13:49:28.384+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Yet Insightful</title><content type='html'>There were two roommates in college, one a believer and one not. One day they were discussing the validity of God. The believer said to the non-believer, give me five good reasons why God does not exist and we will go from there. The nonbeliever thought for a while and finally came up with his five reasons. He said to the believer, "Can you see God?"&lt;br /&gt;"No," said the believer.&lt;br /&gt;"Can you smell God?"&lt;br /&gt;"Not really," said the believer.&lt;br /&gt;"Can you touch God?"&lt;br /&gt;"No," said the believer.&lt;br /&gt;"What about taste?"&lt;br /&gt;"No," said the believer.&lt;br /&gt;"Well can you hear God?".&lt;br /&gt;"Well, ya I can hear God, in the wind and stuff".&lt;br /&gt;"Well," said the nonbeliever, "four out five, God does not exist."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The believer thought and asked for a while to think about it. Finally he came back and said to his friend, "Okay. Can you touch your brain?"&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;"Can you see your brain?"&lt;br /&gt;"Nope."&lt;br /&gt;"Can you smell your brain?"&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;"What about hear it?"&lt;br /&gt;"I guess not," replied the nonbeliever&lt;br /&gt;"Then can you taste your brain?"&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;"Well then," said the believer, "I guess it is pretty obvious. Five out five, you have no brain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We believers don't need an evidence of the existing God, we do know from the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30321664-355895090828474391?l=soulful-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/355895090828474391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30321664&amp;postID=355895090828474391&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/355895090828474391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/355895090828474391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/2007/01/funny-yet-insightful.html' title='Funny Yet Insightful'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30321664.post-8002518796719671204</id><published>2006-12-10T15:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T13:52:12.128+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Essence of Prayer</title><content type='html'>Our Father Who Art In Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;Don't interrupt me. I'm praying.&lt;br /&gt;But -- you called ME!&lt;br /&gt;Called you?&lt;br /&gt;No, I didn't call you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying.&lt;br /&gt;Our Father who art in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;There -- you did it again!&lt;br /&gt;Did what?&lt;br /&gt;Called ME.&lt;br /&gt;You said,&lt;br /&gt;"Our Father who art in Heaven"&lt;br /&gt;Well, here I am.&lt;br /&gt;What's on your mind?&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't mean anything by it.&lt;br /&gt;I was, you know, just saying my prayers for the day.&lt;br /&gt;I always say the Lord's Prayer.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel good,&lt;br /&gt;kind of like fulfilling a duty.&lt;br /&gt;Well, all right.&lt;br /&gt;Go on.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Hallowed be thy name .&lt;br /&gt;Hold it right there.&lt;br /&gt;What do you mean by that?&lt;br /&gt;By what?&lt;br /&gt;By "Hallowed be thy name"?&lt;br /&gt;It means, it means . . good grief,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it means.&lt;br /&gt;How in the world should I know?&lt;br /&gt;It's just a part of the prayer.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, what does it mean?&lt;br /&gt;It means honored, holy, wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, that makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought about what 'hallowed' meant before.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Thy Kingdom come,&lt;br /&gt;Thy will be done,&lt;br /&gt;on earth as it is in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Do you really mean that?&lt;br /&gt;Sure, why not?&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing about it?&lt;br /&gt;Doing? Why, nothing, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;I just think it would be kind of neat if you got&lt;br /&gt;control,&lt;br /&gt;of everything down here like you have up there.&lt;br /&gt;We're kinda in a mess down here you know.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know;&lt;br /&gt;but, have I got control of you?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I go to church.&lt;br /&gt;That isn't what I asked you.&lt;br /&gt;What about your bad temper?&lt;br /&gt;You've really got a problem there, you know.&lt;br /&gt;And then there's the way you spend your money --&lt;br /&gt;all on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;And what about the kind of books you read?&lt;br /&gt;Now hold on just a minute!&lt;br /&gt;Stop picking on me!&lt;br /&gt;I'm just as good as some of the rest of those people&lt;br /&gt;at church!&lt;br /&gt;Excuse ME.&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were praying&lt;br /&gt;for my will to be done.&lt;br /&gt;If that is to happen,&lt;br /&gt;it will have to start with the ones&lt;br /&gt;who are praying for it.&lt;br /&gt;Like you -- for example.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, all right. I guess I do have some hang-ups.&lt;br /&gt;Now that you mention it,&lt;br /&gt;I could probably name some others.&lt;br /&gt;So could I.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't thought about it very much until now,&lt;br /&gt;but I really would like to cut out some of those&lt;br /&gt;things.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to, you know, be really free.&lt;br /&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;Now we're getting somewhere.We' ll work together -- You&lt;br /&gt;and ME.&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of You.&lt;br /&gt;Look, Lord, if you don't mind,&lt;br /&gt;I need to finish up here.&lt;br /&gt;This is taking a lot longer than it usually does.&lt;br /&gt;Give us this day, our daily bread.&lt;br /&gt;You need to cut out the bread.&lt;br /&gt;You're overweight as it is.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, wait a minute! What is this?&lt;br /&gt;Here I was doing my religious duty,&lt;br /&gt;and all of a sudden you break in&lt;br /&gt;and remind me of all my hang-ups.&lt;br /&gt;Praying is a dangerous thing.&lt;br /&gt;You just might get what you ask for.&lt;br /&gt;Remember,&lt;br /&gt;you called ME -- and here I am.&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to stop now.&lt;br /&gt;Keep praying. ( . . pause . . )&lt;br /&gt;Well, go on.&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared to.&lt;br /&gt;Scared? Of what?&lt;br /&gt;I know what you'll say.&lt;br /&gt;Try ME.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive us our sins, as we forgive those who sin&lt;br /&gt;against us.&lt;br /&gt;What about Lielanie?&lt;br /&gt;See? I knew it!&lt;br /&gt;I knew you would bring her up!&lt;br /&gt;Why, Lord, she's told lies about me, spread stories.&lt;br /&gt;She never paid back the money she owes me.&lt;br /&gt;I've sworn to get even with her!&lt;br /&gt;But -- your prayer --&lt;br /&gt;What about your prayer?&lt;br /&gt;I didn't -- mean it.&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least you're honest.&lt;br /&gt;But, it's quite a load carrying around all that&lt;br /&gt;bitterness&lt;br /&gt;and resentment isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but I'll feel better as soon as I get even with&lt;br /&gt;her.&lt;br /&gt;Boy, have I got some plans for her.&lt;br /&gt;She'll wish she had never been born.&lt;br /&gt;No, you won't feel any better.&lt;br /&gt;You'll feel worse.&lt;br /&gt;Revenge isn't sweet.&lt;br /&gt;You know how unhappy you are --&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can change that.&lt;br /&gt;You can? How?&lt;br /&gt;Forgive Lielanie.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I'll forgive you;&lt;br /&gt;And the hate and the sin,&lt;br /&gt;will be Lielanie's problem -- not yours.&lt;br /&gt;You will have settled the problem&lt;br /&gt;as far as you are concerned.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know, you're right.&lt;br /&gt;You always are.&lt;br /&gt;And more than I want revenge,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be right with You . . (sigh).&lt;br /&gt;All right . all right . .&lt;br /&gt;I forgive her.&lt;br /&gt;There now!&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. Well, not bad.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad at all!&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I feel pretty great!&lt;br /&gt;You know, I don't think I'll go to bed uptight&lt;br /&gt;tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been getting much rest, you know.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know.&lt;br /&gt;But, you're not through with your prayer are you? Go&lt;br /&gt;on.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, all right.&lt;br /&gt;And lead us not into temptation,&lt;br /&gt;but deliver us from evil.&lt;br /&gt;Good! Good! I'll do that.&lt;br /&gt;Just don't put yourself in a place&lt;br /&gt;where you can be tempted.&lt;br /&gt;What do you mean by that?&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I know.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead. Finish your prayer.&lt;br /&gt;For Thine is the kingdom,&lt;br /&gt;and the power,&lt;br /&gt;and the glory forever.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what would bring me glory --&lt;br /&gt;What would really make me happy?&lt;br /&gt;No, but I'd like to know.&lt;br /&gt;I want to please you now.&lt;br /&gt;I've really made a mess of things.&lt;br /&gt;I want to truly follow you.&lt;br /&gt;I can see now how great that would be.&lt;br /&gt;So, tell me . . .&lt;br /&gt;How do I make you happy?&lt;br /&gt;YOU just did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30321664-8002518796719671204?l=soulful-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/8002518796719671204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30321664&amp;postID=8002518796719671204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/8002518796719671204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/8002518796719671204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/2006/12/essence-of-prayer.html' title='The Essence of Prayer'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30321664.post-116347824142980895</id><published>2006-11-14T11:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T12:17:22.213+07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Life's Crossroads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/200/road.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes, when I look back and think of all the "could-have-beens" in my life, I often wonder: Did I make the right choice? Did I miss a road sign? Am I on the right track? CROSSROADS...&lt;br /&gt;They happen all the time -- saying goodbye to some, choosing only one. Letting go, holding on, settling for now, but facing what must come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, in life we all reach a crossroad sometime. We make painful decisions and take some risks as we pursue our dreams. But one should not stay at the crossroads too long. For even the birds have to leave their nests sometime and learn how to fly. Life's road is long and rough, and there are stretches when one has to do it all alone. And should you meet the cross at the road, be consoled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, more often than not, the road less traveled will surely bring you home. Face the light and the shadow falls behind you. Turn your back and the shadow stays in front of you. Indeed, the truth hurts, but it will surely set you free. The bitter pangs of parting will give birth to another moment called growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grow on... until it's time for you to move on, and face the crossroads again, knowing that God loves you and is in control of everything. Be strong at the crossroads. Embrace the CROSS at the ROAD. The Lord is at the cross, at the road, at all your crossroad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30321664-116347824142980895?l=soulful-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/116347824142980895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30321664&amp;postID=116347824142980895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/116347824142980895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/116347824142980895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/2006/11/on-lifes-crossroads.html' title='On Life&apos;s Crossroads'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30321664.post-116347906743971787</id><published>2006-10-21T11:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T12:24:07.876+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Carry The Burden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/climb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/200/climb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brenda was almost halfway to the top of the tremendous granite cliff. She was standing on a ledge where she was taking a breather during this, her first rock climb. As she rested there, the safety rope snapped against her eye and knocked out her contact lens. "Great", she thought. "Here I am on a rock ledge, hundreds of feet from the bottom and hundreds of feet to the top of this cliff, and now my sight is blurry." She looked and looked, hoping that somehow it had landed on the ledge. But it just wasn't there. She felt the panic rising in her, so she began praying. She prayed for calm, and she prayed that she may find her contact lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she got to the top, a friend examined her eye and her clothing for the lens, but it was not to be found. Although she was calm now that she was at the top, she was saddened because she could not clearly see across the range of mountains. She thought of the bible verse "The eyes of the Lord run to and fro throughout the whole earth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thought, "Lord, You can see all these mountains. You know every stone and leaf, and You &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/insect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/200/insect.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;know exactly where my contact lens is. Please help me." Later, when they had hiked down the trail to the bottom of the cliff, they met another party of climbers just starting up the face of the cliff. One of them shouted out, "Hey, you guys! Anybody lose a contact lens?" Well, that would be startling enough, but you know why the climber saw it? An ant was moving slowly across a twig on the face of the rock, carrying it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story doesn't end there. Brenda's father is a cartoonist. When she told him the incredible story of the ant, the prayer, and the contact lens, he drew a cartoon of an ant lugging that contact lens with the caption, "Lord, I don't know why You want me to carry this thing. I can't eat it, and it's awfully heavy. But if this is what You want me to do, I'll carry it for You."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it would do all of us some good to say, "God, I don't know why You want me to carry this load. I can see no good in it and it's awfully heavy. But, if You want me to carry it, I will."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God doesn't call the qualified, He qualifies the called.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30321664-116347906743971787?l=soulful-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/116347906743971787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30321664&amp;postID=116347906743971787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/116347906743971787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/116347906743971787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/2006/10/ill-carry-burden.html' title='I&apos;ll Carry The Burden'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30321664.post-116347973432275082</id><published>2006-09-06T11:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T11:49:23.040+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgiveness Vs. Revenge</title><content type='html'>This is a true story. A man came out of his home to admire his new truck. To his puzzlement, his three-year-old son was happily hammering dents into the shiny paint of the truck. The man ran to his son, knocked him away, hammered the little boy's hands into pulp as punishment. When the father calmed down, he rushed his son to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the doctor tried desperately to save the crushed bones, he finally had to amputate the fingers from both the boy's hands. When the boy woke up from the surgery and saw his bandaged stubs, he innocently said, " Daddy,I'm sorry about your truck.” Then he asked, "but when are my fingers going to grow back?" The father went home and committed suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about this story the next time someone steps on your feet or you wish to take revenge. Think first before you lose your patience with someone you love.Trucks can be repaired. Broken bones and hurt feelings often can't. Too often we fail to recognize the difference between the person and the performance.We forget that forgiveness is greater than revenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People make mistakes. We are allowed to make mistakes. But the actions we take while in a rage will haunt us forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30321664-116347973432275082?l=soulful-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/116347973432275082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30321664&amp;postID=116347973432275082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/116347973432275082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/116347973432275082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/2006/09/forgiveness-vs-revenge.html' title='Forgiveness Vs. Revenge'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30321664.post-115518543830767139</id><published>2006-08-10T10:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T12:30:32.400+07:00</updated><title type='text'>When You Fall In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;WHEN YOU FALL IN LOVE&lt;br /&gt;(Debunking The Myths That Are Driving You Crazy)&lt;br /&gt;By: Bo Sanchez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article isn't for teenagers only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love happens to the young and the not-so-young. (Did you see 42-year-old Tom Cruise jump up and down Oprah's couch because of Katie?). It happens to everyone. Fat, thin, tall, short, intelligent, uneducated, holy, not so holy, dark, white, yellow, green... it doesn't really matter. All of us fall in love. And we get stuck in myths that drive us absolutely crazy. My goal is to debunk these myths and convince you not to believe in them. Let's begin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYTH 1: LOVE WILL CONQUER ALL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Let me qualify. This is such a tricky myth. Because love, as defined by the Bible, will conquer all. But love, as defined by glazed-eyed lovers, will not. If you believe in this myth, you might do the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You overlook major obstacles in your relationship. Everyone you know is wondering why you chose that creature from outer space as your boyfriend. Your bestfriends are telling you to get rid of him. Your family is telling you to throw him out of a running vehicle. Aling Rosa of the sari-sari store across the street is telling you to lace his drink with poison. But you won't, because you're in love. That's why there are songs entitled, "You And Me Against The World." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Your bestbuds comment, "but he's been jobless for the past three years!"&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;And you say, "He's free-spirited. He feels boxed in when he's in the office. (in other words, he's undisciplined, lazy bum.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Your officemates say, "He flirts with other women constantly!" and you say, "No, he's just friendly." (in other words, he's a pervert).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Your cousins say, "He's taking drugs, he's got needle marks all over his arm." And you say, "No, he's into cross stitching."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;You overstay in toxic relationships, believing that your love will change him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The wedding doesn't transform anyone. Even if three Popes officiate the wedding. The person you'll march with into the church will be the same person you'll march with out of the church. He doesn't change one bit. In fact, the marriage makes the hidden more obvious. If he was selfish before he got married, he will be even more selfish after the wedding. If he was hypercritical before he got married, he'll even be more vile and prolific with his criticisms after the wedding. Here's the truth: You need more than feelings of love to make a relationship work. You need mature character, total commitment and a minimum level of compatibility. Especially compatibility in the area of values and mission in life. I hear people say, "We're compatible. Our names begin with the same letter J. My name is Julie and his name is Julio. We're both born in July." Wow. That's so deep, I want to cry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYTH 2: WHEN IT'S TRUE LOVE, YOU WILL KNOW THE MOMENT YOU MEET THE OTHER PERSON.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'm sure you've had this experience before. You are in a crowded room. You're surrounded by boring, noisy chatter when, suddenly, this gorgeous guy enters the door. Your eyes meet. Instantly, time stands still. The universe grinds to a halt. Except for this attractive man in front of you, everything in your vision becomes a giant blur. The hubbub of the crowd becomes a soft muffle and, from out of nowhere, you hear gentle violin music from the background. One week later, he's your boyfriend. A few weeks later, you discover that your boyfriend's a pathological liar, buried in credit card debt, borrows money from all his girlfriends (you're his eighth in six months). Your mind says, "Dump him!" Your heart says, "But it was love at first sight!" Here are the consequences...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;You become so focused on the magical first moment, you become blind to the dark side of the relationship. Six out of seven days, you're fighting with your boyfriend. But you can't give him up because you met each other in such a magical moment. Your car keys fell and he picked it up, and then your eyes met, you smelled his deodorant, and you dropped your keys again... How can you not be meant for each other?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;You become a love-at-first-sight junkie that you could miss out on the "real thing". One intelligent woman told me, "Bo, there's this guy who's courting me. He's okay. He's kind, he's responsible, he has a good job..." I could hear a 'but' coming ," I said. "but there are no sparks!" she bit her lip. "No violin music playing in the background, huh! None. When I see him, the background music I hear is lululalu-lalulalulalei..." Listen. You don't need a magical first moment to meet our potential husband. The important things are mature character, financial responsibility, ability for commitment, compatible mission and values. I actually met this girl again on her wedding, and before she marched down the aisle, she whispered to me, "Do you hear the violin music, Bo? It's loud and clear." It doesn't have to be love at first sight. In fact, marriages with the least adjustments are those between friends who've known each other for years before they realize that they're good marriage material. What is love at first sight? Many times, it's lust at first sight. Or infatuation at first sight. Don't give it too much weight. Here's the truth: it takes a moment to experience infatuation but true love takes a lifetime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYTH 3: IF IT IS TRUE LOVE, YOU WILL FEEL THIS WAY FOR EACH OTHER FOREVER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;No, you won't. Here are the consequences for believing this myth :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;You panic when the feelings wane, and wonder whether the marriage is over and whether you really loved one another in the first place. Imagine the night of your honeymoon. Your new bride is sleeping. The cotton curtains are gently swaying in the cool breeze. You gaze at her lovely face. You study her soft cheeks. Her long eyelashes, her beautiful nose, her parted red lips. And all of a sudden, she snores."Ngggggggooork!!" How do you react? Because it's your honeymoon, you say, "How cute!" Six months down the road, the same scene transpires. Your wife is sleeping. And the same cotton curtains are gently swaying in the cool breeze. And you hear her snore."Ngggggoork!" What do you say? "Ssssssheeeesh, Honey! You sound like a boat!" What has happened? The feelings have gone. Let me say this: That's normal. It happens to everyone. But it doesn't mean your love is gone so don't panic! You can make a decision to love the snoring boat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;You start blaming your partner for the loss of love. This is nutty. But many people do it: when we don't feel in love, we think it's the faultof the other person. And so we fight him. Again, we fall out of love because we're human beings. It's nobody's fault. The moment you fall out of love, the real work begins . Let me explain. This is the most important point I'm going to make. (I got this from Scott Peck in his bestseller book, The Road Less Traveled). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Falling in love isn't love. Here's why. When you fall in love...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No decision is required. Falling in love just happens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No effort is required. Falling in love is like.... well, falling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No hard work is required. Falling in love is being bitten by the love bug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;On the other hand, true love requires all three : Decision, effort and lots of hard work. In the Bible, love is a command. You make it happen. Sure true love can only happen after you've fallen out of love. When you begin choosing to love, even if you don't feel like doing it -- that's true love. And that's the foundation of a lasting marriage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYTH 4: YOUR PARTNER WILL FULFILL YOU COMPLETELY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Again because falling in love satisfied you completely, you want the same satisfaction to last. No it won't. Consequence? You might fail to recognize a good relationship because your partner isn't fulfilling the needs you should be fulfilling yourself. Here's the truth: the right partner will fulfill many of your needs but not all of them. There are just some things your husband can't give you: Your self-worth. Your spirituality. Your inner happiness. These are things you have to work on your own. I've met lots of people who think they're dissatisfied with their marriage. In reality, they're dissatisfied with themselves. I've met lots of people who think they're bored with their marriages. And they complain to the high heavens how boring their husband or wife is, when in truth, they're really bored with life. Meet your own needs. Find your happiness in God. Find your niche, your calling, your destiny. And then share your joy with your spouse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYTH 5: IF IT'S TRUE LOVE, YOU WON'T BE ATTRACTED TO ANYONE ELSE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;If you believe in this myth, you panic when you get attracted to someone else, questioning the authenticity of your love for your spouse. One man told me, "Bo, I love my wife. Or I thought I did. But then I met this woman at work. She has nice make-up. She smells nice. She wears a pencil-cut skirt. When I go home, my wife is wearing a drab rag. Her hair is undone. She smells of vinegar. Gosh I am attracted to this girl atwork." Being attracted to someone is normal, even if you have a happy marriage. But being attracted doesn't mean falling into adultery. Every time you think of the other woman, discipline your heart and say, "Home, boy... home!" and escort your heart back to your wife. Because if you feed your attraction with fantasies and constantly think about the other woman, it grows . But if you starve your attraction, it dies a natural death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30321664-115518543830767139?l=soulful-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/115518543830767139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30321664&amp;postID=115518543830767139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/115518543830767139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/115518543830767139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/2006/08/when-you-fall-in-love.html' title='When You Fall In Love'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30321664.post-115252783349544176</id><published>2006-07-10T17:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T17:41:04.826+07:00</updated><title type='text'>36 Christian Ways To Reduce Stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;An Angel says, "Never borrow from the future. If you worry about what may happen tomorrow and it doesn't happen, you have worried in vain. Even if it does happen, you have to worry twice."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Go to bed on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Get up on time so you can start the day unrushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Say “No” to projects that won't fit into your time schedule, or that will compromise your mental health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Delegate tasks to capable others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Simplify and uncluttered your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Less is more. (Although one is often not enough, two are often too many.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Allow extra time to do things and to get to places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pace yourself. Spread out big changes and difficult projects over time; don't lump the hard things all together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take one day at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Separate worries from concerns . If a situation is a concern, find out what God would have you do and let go of the anxiety. If you can't do anything about a situation, forget it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Live within your budget; don't use credit cards for ordinary purchases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have backups; an extra car key in your wallet, an extra house key buried in the garden, extra stamps, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;K.M.S. (Keep Mouth Shut). This single piece of advice can prevent an enormous amount of trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do something for the Kid in You everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Carry a Bible with you to read while waiting in line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Get enough rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eat right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Get organized so everything has its place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Listen to a tape while driving that can help improve your quality of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Write down thoughts and inspirations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Every day, find time to be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Having problems? Talk to God on the spot. Try to nip small problems in the bud. Don't wait until it's time to go to bed to try and pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Make friends with Godly people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Keep a folder of favorite scriptures on hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Remember that the shortest bridge between despair and hope is often a good "Thank you Jesus."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Laugh some more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take your work seriously, but not yourself at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Develop a forgiving attitude (most people are doing the best they can).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Be kind to unkind people (they probably need it the most.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sit on your ego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Talk less; listen more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Slow down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Remind yourself that you are not the general manager of the universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Every night before bed, think of one thing you're grateful for that you've never been grateful for before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;GOD HAS A WAY OF TURNING THINGS AROUND FOR YOU. &lt;em&gt;"If God is for us, who can be against us?" (Romans 8:31) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30321664-115252783349544176?l=soulful-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/115252783349544176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30321664&amp;postID=115252783349544176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/115252783349544176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/115252783349544176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/2006/07/36-christian-ways-to-reduce-stress.html' title='36 Christian Ways To Reduce Stress'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30321664.post-115139113452402510</id><published>2006-06-27T13:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T16:35:57.863+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Holding Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/CWE2470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" height="149" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/320/CWE2470.jpg" width="207" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was sitting on a beach one summer day, watching two children, a boy and a girl, playing in the sand. They were hard at work building an elaborate sandcastle by the water's edge, with gates and towers and moats and internal passages. Just when they had nearly finished their project, a big wave came along and knocked it down, reducing it to a heap of wet sand. I expected the children to burst into tears, devastated by what had happened to all their hard work. But they surprised me. Instead, they ran up the shore away from the water, laughing and holding hands, and sat down to build another castle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I realized that they had taught me an important lesson. All the things in our lives, all the complicated structures we spent so much time and energy creating, are built on sand. Only our relationships to other people endure. Sooner or later, the wave will come along and knock down what we have worked so hard to build up. When that happens, only the person who has somebody's hand to hold will be able to laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30321664-115139113452402510?l=soulful-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/115139113452402510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30321664&amp;postID=115139113452402510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/115139113452402510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/115139113452402510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/2006/06/power-of-holding-hands.html' title='The Power of Holding Hands'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30321664.post-115164838742011874</id><published>2006-05-30T13:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T13:19:47.430+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Amazing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/Bible%20&amp;%20Rosary.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/320/Bible%20%26%20Rosary.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is pretty strange or odd how it worked out this way. I was really amazed when I first read this from an email of a colleague five years ago. I was inspired by the message that I did retain the message in my inbox even upto now (and never would I erase it from my mailbox.. ever!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Center of The Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the shortest chapter in the Bible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answer - Psalms 117&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the longest chapter in the Bible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answer - Psalms 119 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which chapter is in the center of the Bible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answer - Psalms 118 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact: There are 594 chapters before Psalms 118&lt;br /&gt;Fact: There are 594 chapters after Psalms 118&lt;br /&gt;Add these numbers up and you get 1188&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the center verse in the Bible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answer - Psalms 118:8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this verse say something significant about God's perfect will for our lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time someone says they would like to find God's perfect will for their lives and that they want to be in the center of His will, just send them to the center of His Word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalms 118:8 (NKJV) "It is better to trust in the LORD than to put confidence in man."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMAZING, ISN'T IT?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30321664-115164838742011874?l=soulful-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/115164838742011874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30321664&amp;postID=115164838742011874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/115164838742011874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/115164838742011874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/2006/05/simply-amazing.html' title='Simply Amazing!'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30321664.post-115164885558373383</id><published>2006-04-22T15:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T13:27:35.586+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woman of Strength</title><content type='html'>A strong woman works out everyday to keep her body in shape;&lt;br /&gt;But a woman of strength builds relationships to keep her soul in shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman isn't afraid of anything;&lt;br /&gt;But a woman of strength shows courage in the midst of fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman won't let anyone get the better of her;&lt;br /&gt;But a woman of strength gives the best of herself to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman makes mistakes and avoids the same in the future;&lt;br /&gt;A woman of strength realises life's mistakes can also be unexpected blessings, and capitalizes on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman wears a look of confidence on her face;&lt;br /&gt;But a woman of strength wears grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong woman has faith that she is strong enough for the journey;&lt;br /&gt;But a woman of strength has faith that it is in the journey that she will become strong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30321664-115164885558373383?l=soulful-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/115164885558373383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30321664&amp;postID=115164885558373383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/115164885558373383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30321664/posts/default/115164885558373383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulful-journey.blogspot.com/2006/04/woman-of-strength.html' title='Woman of Strength'/><author><name>Yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05922955625990870000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/213/2299/1600/v-upclose.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
