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 Saturday, November 28

Glad

Jeg er glad for jeg gjør noen glad.

:):):)

Jeg lever ikke lenger selv, men Kristus lever i meg. (Gal.2:20)

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posted by Graciana@Home at 8:51 pm



 Friday, November 27

Nåde, er du virkelig glad i Meg?

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posted by Graciana@Home at 7:17 pm



Evangelism & fear of man

If we find ourselves shrinking from this responsibility [of evangelism], and trying to evade it, we need to face ourselves with the fact that in this we are yielding to sin and Satan. If (as is usual) it is the fear of being thought odd and ridiculous, or of losing popularity in certain circles, that holds us back, we need to ask ourselves in the presence of God: Ought these things to stop us loving our neighbor? If it is a false shame, which is not shame at all, but pride in disguise, that keeps our tongue from Christian witness when we are with other people, we need to press upon our conscience this question: Which matters more—our reputation, or their salvation?

J.I. Packer, Evangelism and the Sovereignty of God (Downers Grove, IL: InterVarsity Press, 1991), 77-78

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posted by Graciana@Home at 2:53 pm



Går hun med smil om sitt kinn :)

NÅR ROSENE BLOMSTRER I MORMORS HAGE

Somren kan være så grå den bare vil
Regntunge skyer jager forbi
Rosene blomstrer med samme gyldne ild
Mormor hun smiler, altid like blid

Når rosene blomstrer i mormors hage
Da går hun med rosenes drøm i sinn
Hun minnes de solfylte ungdomsdager
Med smil om de furede kinn

Rosene blomstret og da morfar kom
smilende håpefultt i solskinnsblom
Når rosene blomstrer i mormors hage
Da går hun med smil om sitt kinn

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ugl2Z_TvMyc&feature=player_embedded

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 Wednesday, November 25

Key people

These are the key people: close friends and valued associates whom the Lord has put in my life.

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posted by Graciana@Home at 9:14 pm



Rom. 13:11 & Coppélia

"And that, knowing the time, that now it is high time to awake out of sleep: for now is our salvation nearer than when we believed." (Rom. 13:11) I want to be completely liberated from the effects and trappings of (I think) a failed life.

Meanwhile, I am loving Léo Delibes' Coppélia: Prelude et Mazurka & Valse Lente. I am relieved to be freed from **** craze of classical music and finally could call a piece of the same genre my own, one that I can truly say of my own liking and preference.

Of course Delibes' 'Flower Duet' I have long known and favored, too.

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 Friday, November 20

å lytte

Jeg ønsker å lytte til nyheter. Jeg føler for at det er viktig å gjøre det.

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posted by Graciana@Home at 9:49 pm



å tenke

Enhver tenkte sitt. Kanskje jeg skulle ikke tenke høyt.

(Everyone thinks his/hers. Perhaps I should not think aloud.)

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posted by Graciana@Home at 9:08 pm



Søndag

Hvor godt det er at Søndag kommer igjen. =)

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posted by Graciana@Home at 3:00 pm



 Thursday, November 19

The word of God

"A single line in the Bible has consoled me more than all the books I have ever read." (Immanuel Kant)

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posted by Graciana@Home at 7:24 pm



 Tuesday, November 17

Perempuan

"Memang perempuan itu lebih ribet. Sedikit-sedikit penuh rasa curiga, iri, tersinggung, dan terancam atau merasa tersaingi kalau ada perempuan lain. Tidak seperti laki-laki yg lebih fair dan rasional, kalau ada kawan baru, bisa langsung main bulu tangkis bareng, atau ngobrol yang asyik."

Aku mau berusaha untuk tidak jadi perempuan ribet.

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 Saturday, November 14

Tiden i Trondheim

Mens jeg tenker og forteller om tiden og dagene i Trondheim, smiler jeg mye---og ler. Her jeg lever jo. =)

Bare godhet og miskunn skal følge meg, alle mitt livsdager. Og jeg får bo i Herrens hus gjennom lange tider (Salme 23:6).

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 Friday, November 13

My times are in thy hand (Psa. 31:15)

I am seeking the truth, I am not affirming it.

Confessions, Book X, Chapter XXII:

"My soul burns ardently to understand this most intricate enigma. O Lord my God, O good Father, I beseech thee through Christ, do not close off these things, both the familiar and the obscure, from my desire. Do not bar it from entering into them; but let their light dawn by thy enlightening mercy, O Lord. Of whom shall I inquire about these things? And to whom shall I confess my ignorance of them with greater profit than to thee, to whom these studies of mine (ardently longing to understand thy Scriptures) are not a bore? Give me what I love, for I do love it; and this thou hast given me. O Father, who truly knowest how to give good gifts to thy children, give this to me. Grant it, since I have undertaken to understand it, and hard labor is my lot until thou openest it. I beseech thee, through Christ and in his name, the Holy of Holies, let no man interrupt me. “For I have believed, and therefore do I speak." This is my hope; for this I live: that I may contemplate the joys of my Lord. Behold, thou hast made my days grow old, and they pass away--and how I do not know."

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