<?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-4934931835209396224</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:06:08.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>peaceundeterred: beyond life's cares and troubles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934931835209396224.post-9079065673648744631</id><published>2007-10-01T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T22:18:53.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love that knows no time and space</title><content type='html'>Every time I feel alone, every time I feel so exhausted, powerless and unworthy I cling to the truth that God loves me.  God loves me in my blissful hours of sleep. He still loves me at the break of dawn while I still struggle to catch the sleep that had eluded me in the past night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why oh why that whenever I'm gripped with fear, struggles to cling  on to dear life and walk in sin,  I neglect His love and abandon his commandments? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so easy to forget, it's so easy to dismiss when time and place seems to be not the right time nor the right place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the cross two thousand years ago. Realize that His son lived amongst us. Pierced, bleeding, crying - asking why his Father had forsaken him - to die on the cross for the sins of all men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I deserve to receive such kind of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love covers a multitude of sins. A life not lived for others is nothing. His perfect love cast out fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cross bears them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's all abide in His love all the days of our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-9079065673648744631?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/9079065673648744631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=9079065673648744631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/9079065673648744631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/9079065673648744631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/10/love-that-knows-no-time-and-space.html' title='Love that knows no time and space'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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-4934931835209396224.post-2661542319350907780</id><published>2007-08-30T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T21:32:03.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sustaining Us through His Grace</title><content type='html'>The last two months have been very busy for me. God sustains us even at times we fail to aknowledge nor be aware of His presence in our daily existence. Forgive us Lord. May we always abide in You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-2661542319350907780?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/2661542319350907780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=2661542319350907780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/2661542319350907780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/2661542319350907780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/08/sustaining-us-through-his-grace.html' title='Sustaining Us through His Grace'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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-4934931835209396224.post-4937974351379155109</id><published>2007-06-22T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T18:05:46.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning Coals that Glow</title><content type='html'>It's cold and the only comfort you can find is the heat emanating from a few pieces of burning coals. But sooner or later the coals will slowly loose heat and embers will run out of its glow. It's cold again. But the burning hearts of those who believe and have faith in God will remain strong if only they stay together. Very much like the coals that provided heat and comfort in a cold winter night, embers glowing strongly and giving off the much needed heat - we, the Body, will glow strongly, only if we remain in Him who sustains us. As one we can become stronger - each one providing comfort and warmth to one another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-4937974351379155109?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/4937974351379155109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=4937974351379155109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/4937974351379155109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/4937974351379155109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/06/burning-coals-that-glow.html' title='Burning Coals that Glow'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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-4934931835209396224.post-8037763188201160671</id><published>2007-06-22T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T22:39:10.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duty to Delight</title><content type='html'>How can we turn something out of duty a source of joy and delight. It all begins from the heart. A grateful heart brings forth a compassionate hand to care. A grateful heart prods our mouth to speak comforting words. A grateful heart moves our feet to seek people who have no knowledge of the joy we know. A grateful heart leads to action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the  center of your delight?  May your duties be not out of obligation. May you fulfill them from your heart with pure delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delight yourself in the LORD&lt;br /&gt;and he will give you the desires of your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 37:4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-8037763188201160671?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/8037763188201160671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=8037763188201160671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/8037763188201160671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/8037763188201160671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/06/duty-to-delight.html' title='Duty to Delight'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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-4934931835209396224.post-682510858947267865</id><published>2007-06-09T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T17:33:26.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>Everything change. Seasons change, people change, circumstances change. With all these changes, God is the only one who remains the same. He is never changing, yesterday, today, and forever. Hold on to that truth. This truth helps you know who to depend to. Changes in seasons may take you by surprise, people you thought you've known may become an entirely different person in mere seconds, the circumstances you're in right now may turn up side down, but our God our Father still remains the same. All things to Him are known, every season, every day,  every second.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-682510858947267865?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/682510858947267865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=682510858947267865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/682510858947267865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/682510858947267865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/06/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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-4934931835209396224.post-1875769201637095853</id><published>2007-05-27T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T13:08:08.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive</title><content type='html'>Forgiveness, what a hard word to say and act upon. But come to think of it, if we look at it as breathing in and breathing out, it becomes  automatic. As much as breathing makes us continue on living, forgiving also give us zest to continue with our lives and move forward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-1875769201637095853?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/1875769201637095853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=1875769201637095853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/1875769201637095853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/1875769201637095853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/05/forgive.html' title='Forgive'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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-4934931835209396224.post-7825212140773899554</id><published>2007-05-18T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T02:58:48.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Again</title><content type='html'>I'm set to start a new job next Monday. I'm sad because I'm leaving behind some friends, I'll surely miss them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-7825212140773899554?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/7825212140773899554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=7825212140773899554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/7825212140773899554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/7825212140773899554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/05/starting-again.html' title='Starting Again'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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-4934931835209396224.post-7765059802551198265</id><published>2007-05-13T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T00:00:47.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing It With Much More Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gEftvOPXUl8/RkYUZBauHCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R_ot3n3yntI/s1600-h/leavessnowflib070300002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gEftvOPXUl8/RkYUZBauHCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R_ot3n3yntI/s320/leavessnowflib070300002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063757251134495778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times when we feel that whenever we fail and become a dissapointment we no longer deserve the attention and love. But did you know that there are people out &lt;br /&gt;there who willingly loves you nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J  - in spite of  sorrow, you shared Joy&lt;br /&gt;P -  in spite of chaos, a calming Peace unfolded&lt;br /&gt;P -  in spite of frustrations, Patience endured&lt;br /&gt;K - in spite of cruelty, Kindness was bestowed&lt;br /&gt;G -  in spite of wickedness, Goodness gracefully giv'n&lt;br /&gt;F -  in spite of betrayal, Faithfulness committed&lt;br /&gt;G -  in spite of harshness, Gentleness witnessed&lt;br /&gt;S - in spite of conceit, Self-control prevailed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E spelled differently yet expressed from core to core,&lt;br /&gt;revealing its true meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-7765059802551198265?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/7765059802551198265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=7765059802551198265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/7765059802551198265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/7765059802551198265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/05/doing-it-with-much-more-love.html' title='Doing It With Much More Love'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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://bp2.blogger.com/_gEftvOPXUl8/RkYUZBauHCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R_ot3n3yntI/s72-c/leavessnowflib070300002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934931835209396224.post-42166394831041291</id><published>2007-05-10T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T04:41:20.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Were It Not For Grace</title><content type='html'>There is this song that described the losing battle of finding one's own salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WERE IT NOT FOR GRACE&lt;br /&gt;by Larnelle Harris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time measured out my days&lt;br /&gt;Life carried me along&lt;br /&gt;In my soul I yearned to follow God&lt;br /&gt;But knew Id never be so strong&lt;br /&gt;I looked hard at this world&lt;br /&gt;To learn how heaven could be gained&lt;br /&gt;Just to end where I began&lt;br /&gt;Where human effort is all in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were it not for grace&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you where I'd be&lt;br /&gt;Wandering down some pointless road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;With my salvation up to me&lt;br /&gt;I know how that would go&lt;br /&gt;The battles I would face&lt;br /&gt;Forever running but losing this race&lt;br /&gt;Were it not for grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is all my praise&lt;br /&gt;Expressed with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;Offered to the Friend who took my place&lt;br /&gt;And ran a course I could not start&lt;br /&gt;And when He saw in full&lt;br /&gt;Just how much His would cost&lt;br /&gt;He still went the final mile between me and heaven&lt;br /&gt;So I would not be lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever running but losing this race&lt;br /&gt;Were it not for grace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-42166394831041291?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/42166394831041291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=42166394831041291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/42166394831041291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/42166394831041291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/05/were-it-not-for-grace.html' title='Were It Not For Grace'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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-4934931835209396224.post-745762376516428636</id><published>2007-05-06T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T23:12:56.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unchanging One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gEftvOPXUl8/RkcyPxauHLI/AAAAAAAAABU/yLPh24yg4Yo/s1600-h/handsmall111559205_474b0bf83d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064071552546249906" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gEftvOPXUl8/RkcyPxauHLI/AAAAAAAAABU/yLPh24yg4Yo/s400/handsmall111559205_474b0bf83d_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Change, there's nothing permanent in this world. What you've heard, what you've seen a moment ago are now gone in a mere second or so. We love to gather these snapshots of time, of sounds and of colors -- all of them hewn together as memories. A son's first step, the first word he blabbered away, firsts that can never be matched by seconds and thirds. We can all piece them together in our memories. These are our source of joy. The family is our source of joy, much the same with our brothers and sisters in the family of God. They remain the same whatever time and place they may be. They are treasured and held close to our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are times that we truly miss them. To receive consoling word and a comforting hug -these are some of the few kind gestures missed from our beloved friends, pastors, and missionary families. Oh how we wish they were with us during those times of grief and trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The steps of the believer are steeped in constant change. Fingers are painfully peeled away from the security of sameness one at a time. Again and again. Great wisdom lies in freeing our fellow sojourners…cherished though they are. With hands freshly loosed we find liberty to embrace the One who will never change, and courage to release to Him those who ever will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-745762376516428636?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/745762376516428636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=745762376516428636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/745762376516428636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/745762376516428636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/05/unchanging-one.html' title='The Unchanging One'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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://bp2.blogger.com/_gEftvOPXUl8/RkcyPxauHLI/AAAAAAAAABU/yLPh24yg4Yo/s72-c/handsmall111559205_474b0bf83d_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4934931835209396224.post-7491723749685852910</id><published>2007-05-06T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T01:18:50.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethics of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;If we keep on hiding or pretending that a particular problem doesn’t exist, the problem will keep hounding us. So what we shall do when we face our enemies or opponents. I've read from somewhere a step-by-step action in handling our 'opponents':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Take a stand&lt;br /&gt;2. Explain your position to your 'opponent'&lt;br /&gt;3. Give up your 'opponent' to God&lt;br /&gt;4. If attacked, be prepared to love your 'enemy'&lt;br /&gt;5. keep working on 'your own' problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writer of the above step-by-step-action said that "loving one’s enemy when attacked means not only resisting evil and turning the other cheek. The true ethics of love does come from God. God calls us to love our neighbor as much as we love ourselves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to imagine isn't it? It seems to be much harder to act upon it. At times  it would be better to stay away from our enemies, a safe distance so to speak. But at other times it is not possible because both share the same space. It's hard and nobody says it is easy. To remain close and do good things to one's 'enemy' may sound odd, nontheless praying for them. I myself is in such an uncomfortable position nowadays. I hope things will get better soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-7491723749685852910?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/7491723749685852910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=7491723749685852910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/7491723749685852910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/7491723749685852910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/05/ethics-of-love.html' title='Ethics of Love'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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-4934931835209396224.post-4961450032135059990</id><published>2007-05-06T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T01:10:06.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rushing To Rescue the Lost Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I've strayed away. I was ashamed and I thought I've lost my way. &lt;br /&gt;But I'm His child and I can't erase that from my Father's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;         "Although God Himself is never rushed to perform&lt;br /&gt;         His will on earth, there is one thing He does rush to.&lt;br /&gt;         He rushes to the aid of His children. Often He does&lt;br /&gt;         not intervene, however, until the lost child cries out&lt;br /&gt;         for help. He rushes to answer the appeals for mercy&lt;br /&gt;         from those who have walked their own way and&lt;br /&gt;         suddenly find themselves trapped in their own snares.&lt;br /&gt;         He is not willing that we should perish, but He waits&lt;br /&gt;         for us to use our wills to turn to Him."&lt;br /&gt;                                                          - Shawn Craig, &lt;i&gt;Between Sundays&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-4961450032135059990?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/4961450032135059990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=4961450032135059990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/4961450032135059990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/4961450032135059990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/05/rushing-to-rescue-lost-child.html' title='Rushing To Rescue the Lost Child'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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-4934931835209396224.post-996970751694623252</id><published>2007-05-04T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T01:04:49.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retracing My Steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Have you ever seen a toddler walking? With all his might&lt;br /&gt;he tries to muster a very short distance - from his mother's legs&lt;br /&gt;up  to the legs of the dining table.  How I wish I have that certainty&lt;br /&gt;of purpose - wobbly small steps yet full of determination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let the children come  to me, do not stop them, because the&lt;br /&gt;Kingdom of  Heaven belongs to such as these"  (Matt.  19:14).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Just a few steps Lord&lt;br /&gt;Small steps moving towards You&lt;br /&gt;Though weak and unsure&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to reach You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gently You lift me up&lt;br /&gt;You wipe away my tears&lt;br /&gt;Giving me back&lt;br /&gt;all the sense of being...your child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I remember now&lt;br /&gt;I am a child of God&lt;br /&gt;That's where all my steps had began&lt;br /&gt;I am Your child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4934931835209396224-996970751694623252?l=peaceundeterred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/feeds/996970751694623252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4934931835209396224&amp;postID=996970751694623252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/996970751694623252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4934931835209396224/posts/default/996970751694623252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peaceundeterred.blogspot.com/2007/05/retracing-my-steps.html' title='Retracing My Steps'/><author><name>peaceundeterred</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>
