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Monday, November 26, 2007
This is my last post for the time being.Going to fly off tmr and i am very excited..wahahha..LIfe is like a box of Choc, u will nv expect what u r going to get.
Will be coming back to make a vid of MT..WOO cant wait..well till then tata~

Blogged @ 10:52 PM





yea man left one more day and i am off.Reli excited...However its sad..lol my best buds cannot send me off.Nvm had somem fun with them today..LOL.Chilled, played pool and talked. And Joonygogo has something cool..LOL updated some stupid pictures of myself.






All Hail King Edward... ^^



LOL...


ME on the left, Joonygogo centre and 1/48 of Des on the right..lol
And OF coz US...lol Des face was out the cam,coz we treid twit style... hard to aim.LOL

Blogged @ 6:06 PM





Sunday, November 25, 2007
There was a certain Professor of Religion named Dr. Christianson, a studious
man who taught at a small college in the western United States


Dr. Christianson taught the required survey course in Christianity at this
particular institution. Every student was required to take this course their
freshman year, regardless of his or her major.

Although Dr. Christianson tried hard to communicate the essence of the
gospel in his class, he found that most of his students looked upon the
course as nothing but required drudgery. Despite his best efforts, most
students refused to take Christianity seriously.

This year, Dr. Christianson had a special student named Steve. Steve was
only a freshman, but was studying with the intent of going onto seminary for
the ministry. Steve was popular, he was well liked, and he was an imposing
physical specimen. He was now the starting center on the school football
team, and was the best student in the professor's class.

One day, Dr. Christianson asked Steve to stay after class so he could talk
with him.

'How many push-ups can you do?'

Steve said, 'I do about 200 every night.'

'200? That's pretty good, Steve,' Dr. Christianson said. 'Do you think you
could do 300?'

Steve replied, 'I don't know.... I've never done 300 at a time.'

'Do you think you could?' again asked Dr. Christianson.

'Well, I can try,' said Steve.

'Can you do 300 in sets of 10? I have a class project in mind and I need you
to do about 300 push-ups in sets of ten for this to work. Can you do it? I
need you to tell me you can do it,' said the professor.

Steve said, 'Well... I think I can...yeah, I can do it.'

Dr. Christianson said, 'Good! I need you to do this on Friday. Let me
explain what I have in mind.'

Friday came and Steve got to class early and sat in the front of the room.
When class started, the professor pulled out a big box of donuts. No, these
weren't the normal kinds of donuts, they were the extra fancy BIG kind, with
cream centers and frosting swirls. Everyone was pretty excited it was
Friday, the last class of the day, and they were going to get an early start
on the weekend with a party in Dr. Christianson's class.

Dr. Christianson went to the first girl in the first row and asked,
'Cynthia, do you want to have one of these donuts?'

Cynthia said, 'Yes.'

Dr. Christianson then turned to Steve and asked, 'Steve, would you do ten
push-ups so that Cynthia can have a donut?'

'Sure!' Steve jumped down from his desk to do a quick ten. Then Steve again
sat in his desk. Dr. Christianson put a donut on Cynthia's desk.

Dr. Christianson then went to Joe, the next person, and asked, 'Joe, do you
want a donut?'

Joe said, 'Yes.' Dr. Christianson asked, 'Steve would you do ten push-ups so
Joe can have a donut?'

Steve did ten push-ups, Joe got a donut. And so it went, down the first
aisle, Steve did ten push-ups for every person before they got their donut.

Walking down the second aisle, Dr. Christianson came to Scott. Scott was on
the basketball team, and in as good condition as Steve. He was very popular
and never lacking for female companionship.

When the professor asked, 'Scott do you want a donut?'

Scott's reply was, 'Well, can I do my own push-ups?'

Dr. Christianson said, 'No, Steve has to do them.'

Then Scott said, 'Well, I don't want one then.'

Dr. Christianson shrugged and then turned to Steve and asked, 'Steve, would
you do ten push-u ps so Scott can have a donut he doesn't want?'

With perfect obedience Steve started to do ten push-ups.

Scott said, 'HEY! I said I didn't want one!'

Dr. Christianson said, 'Look!, this is my classroom, my class, my desks, and
these are my donuts. Just leave it on the desk if you don't want it.' And
he put a donut on Scott's desk.

Now by this time, Steve had begun to slow down a little. He just stayed on
the floor between sets because it took too much effort to be getting up and
down. You could start to see a little perspiration coming out around his
brow.

Dr. Christianson started down the third row. Now the students were beginning
to get a little angry. Dr. Christianson asked Jenny, 'Jenny, do you want a
donut?'

Sternly, Jenny said, 'No.'

Then Dr. Christianson asked Steve, 'Steve, would you do ten more push-ups so
Jenny can have a donut that she doesn't want?'

Steve did ten....Jenny got a donut.

By now, a growing sense of uneasiness filled the room. The students were
beginning to say, 'No!' and there were all these uneaten donuts on the
desks.

Steve also had to really put forth a lot of extra effort to get these
push-ups done for each donut. There began to be a small pool of sweat on the
floor beneath his face, his arms and brow were beginning to get red because
of the physical effort involved.

Dr. Christianson asked Robert, who was the most vocal unbeliever in the
class, to watch Steve do each push up to make sure he did the full ten
push-ups in a set because he couldn't bear to watch all of Steve's work for
all of those uneaten donuts. He sent Robert over to where Steve was so
Robert could count the set and watch Steve closely.

Dr. Christianson started down the fourth row. During his class, however,
some students from other classes had wandered in and sat down on the steps
along the radiators that ran down the sides of the room. When the professor
realized this, he did a quick count and saw that now there were 34 students
in the room. He started to worry if Steve would be able to make it.

Dr. Christianson went on to the next person and the next and the next. Near
the end of that row, Steve was really having a rough time. He was taking a
lot more time to complete each set.

Steve asked Dr. Christianson, 'Do I have to make my nose touch on each one?'

Dr. Christianson thought for a moment, 'Well, they're your push-ups. You are
in charge now. You can do them any way that you want.' And Dr. Christianson
went on.

A few moments later, Jason, a recent transfer student, came to the room and
was about to come in when all the students yelled in one voice, 'NO! Don't
come in! Stay out!'

Jason didn't know what was going on. Steve picked up his head and said, 'No,
let him come.'

Professor Christi anson said, 'You realize that if Jason comes in you will
have to do ten push-ups for him?'

Steve said, 'Yes, let him come in. Give him a donut.'

Dr. Christianson said, 'Okay, Steve, I'll let you get Jason's out of the way
right now. Jason, do you want a donut?'

Jason, new to the room, hardly knew what was going on. 'Yes,' he said, 'give
me a donut.'

'Steve, will you do ten push-ups so that Jason can have a donut?'

Steve did ten push-ups very slowly and with great effort. Jason, bewildered,
was handed a donut and sat down.

Dr Christianson finished the fourth row, and then started on those visitors
seated by the heaters. Steve's arms were now shaking with each push-up in a
struggle to lift himself against the force of gravity. By this time sweat
was profusely dropping off of his face, there was no sound except his heavy
breathing; there was not a dry eye in the room.

The very last two students in the room were two young women, both
cheerleaders, and very popular. Dr. Christianson went to Linda, the second
to last, and asked, 'Linda, do you want a doughnut?'

Linda said, very sadly, 'No, thank you.'

Professor Christianson quietly asked, 'Steve, would you do ten push-ups so
that Linda can have a donut she doesn't want?'

Grunting from the effort, Steve did ten very slow push-ups for Linda.

Then Dr. Christianson turned to the last girl, Susan. 'Susan, do you want a
donut?'

Susan, with tears flowing down her face, began to cry. 'Dr. Christianson,
why can't I help him?'

Dr Christianson, with tears of his own, said, 'No, Steve has to do it
alone; I have given him this task and he is in charge of seeing that
everyone has an opportunity for a donut whether they want it or not. When I
decided to have a party this last day of class, I looked at my grade book.
Steve here is the only student with a perfec t grade. Everyone else has
failed a test, skipped class, or offered me inferior work. Steve told me
that in football practice, when a player messes up he must do push-ups. I
told Steve that none of you could come to my party unless he paid the price
by doing your push ups. He and I made a deal for your sakes.'

'Steve, would you do ten push-ups so Susan can have a donut?'

As Steve very slowly finished his last push-up, with the understanding that
he had accomplished all that was required of him, having done 350 push-ups,
his arms buckled beneath him and he fell to the floor.

Dr. Christianson turned to the room and said, 'And so it was, that our
Savior, Jesus Christ, on the cross, plead to the Father, 'Into thy hands I
commend my spirit.' With the understanding that He had done everything that
was required of Him, He yielded up His life. And like some of those in this
room, many of us leave the gift on the desk, uneaten. '

Two students helped Steve up off the floor and to a seat, physically
exhausted, but wearing a thin smile.

'Well done, good and faithful servant,' said the professor, adding, 'Not all
sermons are preached in words.'

Turning to his class, the professor said, 'My wish is that you might
understand and fully comprehend all the riches of grace and mercy that have
been given to you through the sacrifice of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.
He spared not only His Begotten Son, but gave Him up for us all, for the
whole Church, now and forever. Whether or not we choose to accept His gift
to us, the price has been paid.'

'Wouldn't you be foolish and ungrateful to leave it lying on the desk?'



Will u accept the donut that is there for u which Jesus has paid the price for u?MY prayer is that u will..^^

Blogged @ 11:36 PM





In a blink of an eye MT is here. REli excited this year as we r going in to a new area.Last year when i heard that there was a chance for me to go to the refugge camp i was really excited, And guess what i asked God and i Went.. hahas..After last year MT i wanted to do somehting different something i would not wan to do and that was prison minstry.I Asked God for it after the MT last year woo here i am going to Thailand with a chance to go ... WAHAHAHHAHA

MT training was quite packed.. onli had a week to train and know team members. ahahs MUst say this team i am in is quite happening..lol at 1st was quite cold, but as time went on the ice melted :D now we laugh at everything..LOL right daruis? GAy boy


2 more days and i am off.. this might be the last time i blog so.. yea i am going to make this enty count.for who ever who reads this MSG pls sms then u read it " Hi Edward i read your blog on " Yea that would help me stay alive and make my deadblog happy..LOL

Reli powerful thangs have been happening to me lately, Its amazing How God works if u respone to Him..Just cant stop worshipping Him and talking to Him.AHAH
where your heart is is what u will hear something that really spoke to me when pastor shared it, SOmething very ture too. :D... anw going to add an entry after this one.. its a very Good sotry then LEon send me. PLs readit and tag what u feel about the story..

Also going to a new video..lol laugh at it..

Blogged @ 11:18 PM





Tuesday, November 20, 2007
its been 2 weeks since O lvl ended.It now 1 weeka way to Mission trip and i am very excited as well as also very nevous.my week has mostly just been watsed by stoning and and playing com.Did some thinking and planning for cell, Need to do more lol.one thing i really one to do now is to slim down MUHAAHHAHA..but so far i have not accompilsh anything.

My MT team is a very special team i must say. This is the 1st year i am going on a trip with a team made up of 4 cells.we got all sorts of ppl in it, importanly they got a fat one like me :D.LOL.. we got 5 gals and 4 guys which i think is good.Hopefully Vama dosent do anthing cheeky there -.-.

We had fund raising too, it was jujst so fun pollishing cars after cars while other ppl sat at the food counters doing nth.lol.. the food site was quite slack i must say.What do u guys think?

started picking up my magic again, trying to learn back all my old tricks which i had to del so i could sotre info for my O lvl.NOW i can run a system format and clear my brain.^^ isnt tt cool..

Also after MT i wan to start to pick up my guitar and learn some BLUES...LOL.. Oldest Edward...LOL

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Friday, November 09, 2007
A blink of an eye and ta-da i am bored to the max with nth to do this week.During the final moments of my last paper i was very exctied i checked thourgh my paper 3 times..those thati knew i had done my best. those that i dunno i shall meet them in hell.

i look at the clock its was about 11.10. I rose my hands and told the teacher i wanted to leave. while walking out i had a smile on my face.Reached the room where our bags are and got it.

while walking home i was thinking to myself ' ok cool exam is over. Wonderful, Thank u God.Then my mind went blank. it got darker and darker, and then sunddenly all my senses came to life. WTH am i suppose to do now?!

tue played soccer, discipleship.And then my life was over.I dunno what to do .Serously bored to death with nothing to do at ALL!!!

this week is going to be a rotting week with nth to do and simply wasting my life-.-

NExt week wont be bad at all, MT training^^.. cant wait to go to Thailand..

O lvl is pretty much gone and would not like to talk about it, Testimony about o lvl? Sure, i do have some if u wan to know just look for me^^...

Hoping to go back and sever BB asap so that i will have something to do ..

Blogged @ 2:26 AM







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