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(no subject) [Sep. 15th, 2008|07:47 pm]

With words I thought I'd never speak,
Awake, and unafraid.
Asleep, or dead.

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Tah-tah, off to wordpress! [Aug. 9th, 2008|08:20 pm]
I honestly wasn't planning to move until 2010. BUT, the font looks prettier, and the skins are awesomer too. So.

http://graydientofgray.wordpress.com

(:
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Just to show [Aug. 7th, 2008|04:25 pm]
that i'm too busy studying to update, i shan't.
Well, too late now. 
A day wasted spent reading Breaking Dawn, gotta catch up now.
(Happy?)
(We should go into advertising.)

ONE SMALL STEP FROM MAN, A HUGE STEP FOR MANKIND. 
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takes the cake [Aug. 1st, 2008|09:35 pm]
Likeable young American hambuger is helped by French fries to become a Happy Meal.
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ATTENTION! [Jul. 30th, 2008|10:56 am]
[Mood | high]
[Current Music |The beautiful sound of Jiaqi's voice]

I hereby declare that Jiaqi is the most awesome-est friend ever (: (: (:

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'nuff said [Jul. 24th, 2008|07:32 pm]
You are.
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good weather for running [Jul. 23rd, 2008|08:37 am]

Michael Jackson now has a girlfriend named Juno.
):

graydient of gray

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Call me sentimental, [Jul. 22nd, 2008|11:01 pm]
The fastest city in Switzerland?
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That's what's missing. [Jul. 21st, 2008|06:47 pm]
I long for the cool air, so cold to the point that my ears dropping off, for the flowers that smell like spring, for the swimming in the lake, for the longs days where the only thing to do is sleep, for the short days which even then, are never stressful, for the summers where it's bright til 22h and my body clock is messed up, similarly with the winters where it's dark at 5 and again messes with my body clock, the fishing with plastic bags, the gross and itchy lake bug bites, for the cows and their bells and their moos, the long walks over the hills with the class, the picnics out of nowhere, the roasting of croissants in the deserted forest, next to the river, the drinking from fountains, even those where there are algae at the tip, the sunset watching from the balcony, the view of the lake from the castle, the hot milo from the bank, the migros which sells lard and spinach which tastes super awesome, the brother who is always takes so long to do work and bring clear the rubbish, the bathroom which is always dim because the light hasn't been changed, cold air from the master bedroom and skipping to quickly shut the window before i freeze, the crowns of flowers, the iced peach tea (!!!), the waffles which are so hard to find cause the man never seems to be there, the never-ending sky full of stars, the mont blanc.

But i know, that i won't for, by His grace, when i am weak then i am strong.
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(no subject) [Jul. 20th, 2008|10:35 pm]
NOW I'M GOD'S MESS.
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(no subject) [Jul. 18th, 2008|09:30 am]
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You know you're swiss when, [Jul. 11th, 2008|07:17 pm]
1. you get frustrated if you go grocery shopping abroad and there aren't at least 10 different kinds of chocolate and 15 kinds of cheese available

2. you have learned three to four languages and think this is completely normal

3. you have ever been asked who the president of Switzerland is and then failed miserably trying to explain why you've lost track

4. you went to a state-funded ski camp every year with your classmates in high school

5. you are amused when people ask you what language is spoken in your home country and/or you have to explain that "Swiss" is not a language, that there are four national languages and none of them is called "Swiss"!

6. you owned a Swatch growing up... or still do

7. as a female, you give all your friends three kisses on the cheeks as a greeting

8. you love Migros and you swear that some of their products are better than anything you've ever seen elsewhere

9. your country has six different public television channels in three different languages - and you don't think this is unusual

10. you walked to kindergarten without supervision, wearing a large orange triangle around your neck

11. you are used to drinking from any public fountain in the street unless there is a warning sign that says "no drinking water"

12. you grew up believing all cows must wear bells

13. you think everything is cheap abroad compared to Swiss prices!

And my favourite: no matter how much of a "bad-ass" you think you are, you will still pick up your candy wrapper off the floor if an old lady asks you to!

How true!

Talking myself into it. 
(By His grace.)
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a hundred and one. [Jul. 10th, 2008|05:55 pm]

MY MISTER GOD.
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A saving God. [Jul. 10th, 2008|10:31 am]
The most deadly virus on the planet is not the HIV virus, it is the SIN virus. The HIV virus, kills everyone it infects... so does the SIN virus. The is no cure, however, for the HIV virus, but there is a cure for the SIN virus.
And God Himself, has provided the cure.

For God so loved the world, He made a way of reconciliation. - This was an astonishing thing in Paul's day, or in any day really.
Because nobody knew a God, who was by nature a loving Reconciler. All the gods of the nations, had to be appeased, cajoled. Somehow, their anger had to be ameliorated by some sacrifice. People in the world didn't know God as a Reconciler. They knew gods who were at best indifferent. At worst, aggresively hostile, seemingly doing things at their own discretion. 
But whoever heard of a God, a loving God. See if you can find in history a loving, kind, gracious, merciful, tender-hearted, compassionate God, who sought to reconcile sinners. You won't find one. But our God, is a reconciling God.

He chose.

- John MacArthur
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Grace. [Jul. 9th, 2008|05:28 pm]
The initial setting for Genesis is eternity past. God then, by willful act divine Word, spoke all creation into existence, furnished it, and finally breathed life into a lump of dirt which He fashioned in His image to become Adam. God made mankind the crowning point of His creation, i.e., His companions who would enjoy fellowship with Him and bring glory to His name.

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That's, P, as in Phoebe, H, as in heobe, O as in oebe, E, as in ebe, B, as in bebe, and E as in... [Jul. 6th, 2008|11:55 pm]
 
Phoebe
: Chandler still thinks I'm pregnant and he hasn't asked me how I'm feeling or offered to carry my bags. I feel bad for the woman who ends up with him. 

Phoebe: [Right after playing a song in the coffee shop ] If you want to receive e-mails about my upcoming shows, then please give me money so I can buy a computer.

Phoebe: It's ok Pheebs.
Rachel: Honey, that's your name.
Phoebe: Oh. I thought that was just something we called each other.

Reporter: I like that. what's your name?
[pointing tape recorder at Pheobe]
Phoebe: Pheobe. That's, P, as in Phoebe, H, as in heobe, O as in oebe, E, as in ebe, B, as in bebe, and E as in... Ello there mate.
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(no subject) [Jul. 5th, 2008|08:53 pm]
Now, if i were Marcel Proust, even if i wrote my 175-word long sentences, that are near impossible to read, and no matter how many sentences i write, it would never be enough to describe You, because even if the sky were made of parchment, the sea, ink, every blade of grass, quills, and every man a scribe by trade, to write the love of God would drain the ocean dry.
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(no subject) [Jul. 3rd, 2008|01:18 pm]

I knelt to pray but not for long,

I had too much to do.

I had to hurry and get to work

For bills would soon be due.

So I knelt and said a hurried prayer,  
 And jumped up off my knees.  
 

My Christian duty was now done  
 My soul could rest at ease.
All day long I had no time  
 To spread a word of cheer.

No time to speak of Christ to friends,  
 They'd laugh at me I'd fear.  
 
 No time, no time, too much to do,  

That was my constant cry,  
 No time to give to souls in need  

But at last the time, the time to die.  
 
 I went before the Lord, I came,

 I stood with downcast eyes.

 For in his hands God held a book;

It was the book of life.  
 
 God looked into his book and said  

'Your name I cannot find.  
 I once was going to write it down...  
 But never found the time'

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(no subject) [Jul. 2nd, 2008|10:25 pm]


I'm finding myself at a loss for words
And the funny thing is it's okay
The last thing I need is to be heard
But to hear what You would say

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All that matters [Jun. 28th, 2008|11:22 pm]

Well done, good and faithful servant.

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