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June 01

无题

感觉很久没跟家人通电话或webcam了...其实也只有一星期而已~:P 一直很期待每周六的 'video conference'(用webcam一起家庭礼拜)lol...
托科技发达的福~~>,< 要好好利用~~
但最近大家都出门不在家,就不能有'video conference'了..唉..所以才觉得好像很久没跟他们说话了~
这个星期没有就要等下星期;下星期没有就要等下下星期……快点回来~~~ 
April 27

bicycle~~

I need a bicycle~~~~ >___<
Why suddenly think of buying a bicycle?
uh...tiring of rushing here and there, not need petrol, insurance, WOF...and save time>"<
tapi tak ada 'lui'~~=.=
seems like I'm talking nonsense..haha!!
 
 
 
 
April 22

Riv3r fLOws iN yOu

 
April 21

(",)

I asked God for strength, so I could flourish;
He gave me weakness, so I could learrn to rely.
I asked God for wealth, so I could be content;
He gave me insufficiency, so I could learn wisdom.
I asked God for flair, so I could earn people's praise;
He gave me humility, so I could learn to earn His praise.
I asked God for triumph, so I could reach my goals;
He gave me hardship, so I could learn to endure.
I asked God for what is temporary, He gave me what is eternal;
Because He loves me with unfailing love.
 
 
                                                                                           Photo by: Esther Wong---ChCh
April 19

PK之情谊

PK们
你们就好像是天空里的小星星
每一颗代表着你自己~
或许你会觉得自己的亮光不够灿烂
但要知道,小星星们在PK Wonderland里聚集
所发出的亮光是耀眼的!!
 
                                                      日出的友谊                                           
                                                                                          Adapted from Dorcusliu --Mukah
 
p/s: dorcusliu, 你应该把这张自己编辑的照片做成明信片给大家啦..哈哈!!
 
 
 
April 11

In Christ Alone

//A song by Stuart Townend (songwriter) and Keith Getty (composer)//
 
In Christ alone my hope is found
He is my light, my strength, my song
This Cornerstone, this solid ground
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm…
 
"God, u really is my protector that my lives are in Your unshakable hands.”
 
What heights of love, what depths of peace
When fears are stilled and striving cease
My Comforter, my All-in-All
Here in the love of Christ I stand…
 
In Christ alone, Who took on flesh,
Fullness of God in helpless babe!
This gift of love and righteousness,
Scorned by the ones He came to save.
 
"On the rugged cross You died, Your precious blood cleanses my sins.....how could this be........
I was responsible for own sin-debt but You paid all for me........yet sometimes I was the one who was in the crowd, shouted out 'Crucified Him'...
Oh Lord, please forgive my ignorance, my foolishness......"

Till on that cross as Jesus died,
The wrath of God was satisfied;
For ev'ry sin on Him was laid—
Here in the death of Christ I live.
 
"You rose again on third day!Give me the everlasting hope..."
 
There in the ground His body lay,
Light of the world by darkness slain;
Then bursting forth in glorious day,
Up from the grave He rose again!
 
"You conquered the grave, death and darkness authority and stands in victory~"
 
And as He stands in victory,
Sin's curse has lost its grip on me;
For I am His and He is mine—
Bought with the precious blood of Christ.
 
"My hope, my assurance, my eternal destiny is in the right place—on the solid foundation of Christ.
 I know in my own life I need reminding continually not to live by my feelings or my circumstances, but by the unchanging truth of the gospel."
 
No guilt in life, no fear in death
This is the power of Christ in me
From life’s first cry to final breath
Jesus commands my destiny…
 
No pow'r of hell, no scheme of man,
Can ever pluck me from His hand;
Till He returns or calls me home—
Here in the pow'r of Christ I'll stand.
 
      
 
March 19

进补 进补 进补

最近元气大伤~~~~~
“损失惨重” 咳........
 
 
吃什么“补气” 呢??唔...
党参?人参?西洋参?黄芪?甘草?
黑木耳抄鸡蛋?冰糖银耳汤?黄豆?黑豆?莲子百合?
豆浆?蜂蜜?胡萝卜?
 
 
啊.............咿..............哦................
 
 
February 13

思念

“问君能有几多愁,恰似一江春水向东流 ” ......
 每每刚回到这里,甚至旅途中,总是多了一份惆怅。不问为什么,只因分离...分离只是为了下一次的相聚?这话很熟悉,但是不是因为这样而开始振奋起来?还是只是安慰自己的借口?这不是想要的答案..
 
异乡无论再好还是会感觉无归属感。冷风吹袭的夏夜,拉上窗帘当儿,把手伸出外头,明知无法抓住风,却还是伸手抓了个空...发觉我与那地方的距离很远..很远..离身在那里的家人千万里...
 
从释怀、给于的安全感到瞬间失去;从一起变成一人;从热闹到冷清,这些都是想念的因素...在家,自然而然地会较放松,父母给与的安全感让你不必担忧太多,重大事件到芝麻小事有他们为你顶着;帮帮家人做些家事;围在一桌吃晚餐;一起看电视玩游戏的乐趣;晚上几个姐妹挤在一间房睡;还有小妹每早都会在脸颊上亲一下,经常脱口而出的问题就是“二姐,你爱我吗?” >___<'' 如今,父母无法为你扛下任何大小事务,不能经常给你建议,得单枪匹马了;少了那些乐趣;一个人在一间不大也不算小的空间,一个人吃,一个人睡......
 
焦点...开始模糊.....思念,原来是一种可以让人流泪的力量....泪水含着对你们满满的想念....那种又酸又苦的感觉........
                                                                                       11/2
                                                                                       思念家人的人上
December 31

Things You never gave me

 
December 30

目送

                                                                                                                 目送--龙应台
   
    华安上小学第一天,我和他手牵着手,穿过好几条街,到维多利亚小学。九月初,家家户户院子里的苹果和梨树都缀满了拳头大小的果子,枝枒因为负重而沉沉下垂,越出了树篱,勾到过路行人的头发。
  

    很多很多的孩子,在操场上等候上课的第一声铃响。小小的手,圈在爸爸的、妈妈的手心里,怯怯的眼神,打量着周遭。他们是幼儿园的毕业生,但是他们还不知道一个定律:一件事情的毕业,永远是另一件事情的开启。
  

    铃声一响,顿时人影错杂,奔往不同方向,但是在那么多穿梭纷乱的人群里,我无比清楚地看着自己孩子的背影──就好像在一百个婴儿同时哭声大作时,你仍旧能够准确听出自己那一个的位置。华安背着一个五颜六色的书包往前走,但是他不断地回头;好像穿越一条无边无际的时空长河,他的视线和我凝望的眼光隔空交会。
  

    我看着他瘦小的背影消失在门里。
  

    十六岁,他到美国作交换生一年。我送他到机场。告别时,照例拥抱,我的头只能贴到他的胸口,好像抱住了长颈鹿的脚。他很明显地在勉强忍受母亲的深情。
  

    他在长长的行列里,等候护照检验;我就站在外面,用眼睛跟着他的背影一寸一寸往前挪。终于轮到他,在海关窗口停留片刻,然后拿回护照,闪入一扇门,倏乎不见。
  

    我一直在等候,等候他消失前的回头一瞥。但是他没有,一次都没有。
  

    现在他二十一岁,上的大学,正好是我教课的大学。但即使是同路,他也不愿搭我的车。即使同车,他戴上耳机──只有一个人能听的音乐,是一扇紧闭的门。有时他在对街等候公交车,我从高楼的窗口往下看:一个高高瘦瘦的青年,眼睛望向灰色的海;我只能想象,他的内在世界和我的一样波涛深邃,但是,我进不去。一会儿公交车来了,挡住了他的身影。车子开走,一条空荡荡的街,只立着一只邮筒。
  

    我慢慢地、慢慢地了解到,所谓父女母子一场,只不过意味着,你和他的缘分就是今生今世不断地在目送他的背影渐行渐远。你站立在小路的这一端,看着他逐渐消失在小路转弯的地方,而且,他用背影默默告诉你:不必追。
  

    我慢慢地、慢慢地意识到,我的落寞,彷佛和另一个背影有关。
  

    博士学位读完之后,我回台湾教书。到大学报到第一天,父亲用他那辆运送饲料的廉价小货车长途送我。到了我才发觉,他没开到大学正门口,而是停在侧门的窄巷边。卸下行李之后,他爬回车内,准备回去,明明启动了引擎,却又摇下车窗,头伸出来说:「女儿,爸爸觉得很对不起你,这种车子实在不是送大学教授的车子。」
  

    我看着他的小货车小心地倒车,然后噗噗驶出巷口,留下一团黑烟。直到车子转弯看不见了,我还站在那里,一口皮箱旁。
   每个礼拜到医院去看他,是十几年后的时光了。推着他的轮椅散步,他的头低垂到胸口。有一次,发现排泄物淋满了他的裤腿,我蹲下来用自己的手帕帮他擦拭,裙子也沾上了粪便,但是我必须就这样赶回台北上班。护士接过他的轮椅,我拎起皮包,看着轮椅的背影,在自动玻璃门前稍停,然后没入门后。
  

     我总是在暮色沉沉中奔向机场。
  

    火葬场的炉门前,棺木是一只巨大而沉重的抽屉,缓缓往前滑行。没有想到可以站得那么近,距离炉门也不过五公尺。雨丝被风吹斜,飘进长廊内。我掠开雨湿了前额的头发,深深、深深地凝望,希望记得这最后一次的目送。
  

    我慢慢地、慢慢地了解到,所谓父女母子一场,只不过意味着,你和他的缘分就是今生今世不断地在目送他的背影渐行渐远。你站立在小路的这一端,看着他逐渐消失在小路转弯的地方,而且,他用背影默默告诉你:不必追

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与其父母不在时,痛心疾首地大呼:子欲养而亲不再;与其儿女离你而去时,才后悔没有好好陪伴他的成长,不如好好珍惜在一起的时光,即使他们用背影告诉你:不必追。

母子在机场离别那段,就像那年自己出国,家人在机场送我,互相拥抱后也是头也不敢回地过了安检,深怕回头家人会更难过,也深怕自己会掉泪,所以只在进入候机室后,隔着窗朝外挥了挥手,作道别......

 
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