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name: izumi aka imuzi
spoke: 24MAY93
loves: God family church kitkat! music
plays: softball piano soccer
in: hwachong proed council 4H2

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By Elies
Base Code & Inspiration nostalgia.
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Monday, March 16, 2009

@ 5:14 PM


the beauty of life?

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Wednesday, February 18, 2009

@ 7:04 PM


hcsb '09 ftw :]

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Sunday, February 15, 2009

@ 8:39 PM

i need to work on my resemblance. 

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Tuesday, January 27, 2009

@ 10:28 PM



ever lifted up and see this kind of scenery in the sky?

and when i do, i often think whether today is the day of rapture.
it kind of scares me haha, so much so that sometimes i dream about it.
like suddenly, the world freezes while i start to ascend
up into the clouds, and disappear and then time continues and the world is thrown into chaos.

even just by thinking that our generation will get to experience it.
but my, how soon? 
or how much longer. 

everyday's like the last day of our lives. 

to think that when all the christians are gone, our unbelieving friends would finally realize what we have been trying to tell them all along.
i can't bear to see their reaction. 
and so i'm gona try my best to convince them while i can.

maybe leave a message somewhere on the net where they can read after the rapture?
i dont know. 


we've got millions more to reach people. 



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Sunday, January 11, 2009

@ 10:52 PM


"We love because He first loved us." 1 John 4:19

imagine what would really happen when the rapture comes.
when we meet Him in the clouds 
Him who loved us all way
from the beginning, to the end

to think that we've got just at most 50 years left before the rapture happens
perhaps even 20
or we wouldnt even reach adulthood
how are we gona use the years left
for Him?
or as if life's gona go on forever.

As christians of the end of age
we're tasked to shine brighter
to spread the gospel further
cos our time is shorter.

_ more years to go.
_ more souls to save.

let's go

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Saturday, January 10, 2009

@ 9:31 PM



Almighty God,
The Great I Am
Immoveable Rock
Ominipotent powerful

Awesome Lord,
Victorious Warrior
Commanding King of Kings
Mighty Conquerer

And the only time, 
the only time I ever saw Him run
Was when

He ran to me,
Took me in His arms, held my head to His chest
And said "My son's come home again".
Looked in my face, wiped the tears from my eyes
With forgiveness in His voice
He said "Son, do you know I still love you?"

It caught me by surprise when God ran.

The day I left home,
I knew I'd broken His heart
I wondered if 
Things could ever be the same,

Then one night,
I remembered His love for me
And down that dusty road, ahead I could see
It was the only time,
the only time I ever saw Him run

Was when He ran to me,
Took me in His arms, held my head to His chest
And said "My son's come home again".
Lifted my face, wiped the tears from my eyes
With forgiveness in His voice
He said "Son, do you know I still love you?"

It caught me by surprise,
He brought me to my knees
When God ran
I saw Him run to me
And then I ran to Him

today's YP session was wonderful
not to mention the lunch treat by jesher :)
pray for him as he ministeres to the refugees in US on the 2nd week of march!
I learnt during BS alot about the beattitudes, how every verse was linked together; a progression.
a deeper, more personal understanding. 
glad i went.

izumi




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Monday, January 5, 2009

@ 10:39 PM



Many times I wake up in the morning
thinking
'O Lord, are you gona come today?'
wonder what it'll be like
to be in a rapture
and when we're in heaven
we'll sing songs of praise

And this Kingdom will know no end,
And it's glory shall know no bounds.
For the majesty and power
Of this Kingdom's King has come.
And this Kingdom's reign,
And this Kingdom's rule,
And this Kingdom's power and authority,
Jesus, God's righteousness revealed.

This Kingdom Come.





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