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  <pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2004 13:10:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Success</title>
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  <description>Succesful Anniversary of JESUS IS LORD CHURCH Tainan Outreach. Congratulations to all my fellow worker</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2004 11:49:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Welcome back and a new life</title>
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  <description>Hello Everybody 2003 has really brought great opportunity &lt;br /&gt;for me to venture into the digital aspects of life. Thanks &lt;br /&gt;a lot for the time given to me by God to glimpse just what I &lt;br /&gt;want to achieve tho my greatest joy is to be with our creator &lt;br /&gt;for the rest of my eternity at least I was given time to &lt;br /&gt;share my talent to all of the world. Sadly It is also the &lt;br /&gt;year which I can say the hardest and down part of my life...&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless I was still loved by God by showing me the right &lt;br /&gt;path and as I look at Him each day is a new beginning. And &lt;br /&gt;now again my site is up so I have plenty of plans and goals &lt;br /&gt;to attain but now only by the help of God I can do all things. &lt;br /&gt;P2Y (Praise to Yahweh)</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2001 13:28:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Lords File room</title>
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  <description>This letter was sent to me in an email by a friend of&lt;br /&gt;mine. If it touches your heart, I encourage you to cut&lt;br /&gt;and paste it and send it to others who you think might&lt;br /&gt;be touched by it or who might need to hear it, or who&lt;br /&gt;just need to hear a message of our Lord&apos;s love... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that place between wakefulness and dreams, I found&lt;br /&gt;myself in the room. There were no distinguishing&lt;br /&gt;features except for the one wall covered with small&lt;br /&gt;index card files. They were like the ones in libraries&lt;br /&gt;that list titles by author or subject in alphabetical&lt;br /&gt;order. But these files, which stretched from floor to&lt;br /&gt;ceiling and seemingly endlessly in either direction,&lt;br /&gt;had very different headings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I drew near the wall of files, the first to catch&lt;br /&gt;my attention was one that read &quot;Persons I have liked.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;I opened it and began flipping through the cards. I&lt;br /&gt;quickly shut it, shocked to realize that I recognized&lt;br /&gt;the names written on each one. And then without being&lt;br /&gt;told, I knew exactly where I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lifeless room with its small files was a crude&lt;br /&gt;catalog system for my life. Here were written the&lt;br /&gt;actions of my every moment, big and small, in a detail&lt;br /&gt;my memory couldn&apos;t match. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sense of wonder and curiosity, coupled with horror,&lt;br /&gt;stirred within me as I began randomly opening files&lt;br /&gt;and exploring their content. Some brought joy and&lt;br /&gt;sweet memories; others a sense of shame and regret so&lt;br /&gt;intense that I would look over my shoulder to see if&lt;br /&gt;anyone was watching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A file named &quot;Friends&quot; was next to one marked &quot;Friends&lt;br /&gt;I have betrayed.&quot; The titles ranged from the mundane&lt;br /&gt;to the outright weird. &quot;Books I Have Read,&quot; &quot;Lies I&lt;br /&gt;Have Told,&quot; &quot;Comfort I have Given,&quot; &quot;Jokes I Have&lt;br /&gt;Laughed at.&quot; Some were almost hilarious in their&lt;br /&gt;exactness: &quot;Things I&apos;ve yelled at my brothers&quot;. Others&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&apos;t laugh at: &quot;Things I Have Done in My Anger&quot;,&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Things I Have Muttered Under My Breath at My&lt;br /&gt;Parents.&quot; I never ceased to be surprised by the&lt;br /&gt;contents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often there were many more cards than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes fewer than I hoped. I was overwhelmed by the&lt;br /&gt;sheer volume of the life I had lived. Could it be&lt;br /&gt;possible that I had the time in my 20 years to write&lt;br /&gt;each of these thousands or even millions of cards? But&lt;br /&gt;each card confirmed this truth. Each was written in my&lt;br /&gt;own handwriting. Each signed with my signature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pulled out the file marked &quot;Songs I have&lt;br /&gt;listened to,&quot; I realized the files grew to contain&lt;br /&gt;their contents. The cards were packed tightly, and yet&lt;br /&gt;after two or three yards, I hadn&apos;t found the end of&lt;br /&gt;the file. I shut it, shamed, not so much by the&lt;br /&gt;quality of music, but more by the vast amount of time&lt;br /&gt;I knew that file represented. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came to a file marked &quot;Lustful Thoughts,&quot; I&lt;br /&gt;felt a chill run through my body. I pulled the file&lt;br /&gt;out only an inch, not willing to test its size, and&lt;br /&gt;drew out a card. I shuddered at its detailed content.&lt;br /&gt;I felt sick to think that such a moment had been&lt;br /&gt;recorded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An almost animal rage broke on me. One thought&lt;br /&gt;dominated my mind: &quot;No one must ever see these cards!&lt;br /&gt;No one must ever see this room! I have to destroy&lt;br /&gt;them!&quot; In insane frenzy I yanked the file out. Its&lt;br /&gt;size didn&apos;t mattered now. I had to empty it and burn&lt;br /&gt;the cards. But as I took it at one end and began&lt;br /&gt;pounding it on the floor, I could not dislodge a&lt;br /&gt;single card. I became desperate and pulled out a card,&lt;br /&gt;only to find it as strong as steel when I tried to&lt;br /&gt;tear it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defeated and utterly helpless, I returned the file to&lt;br /&gt;its slot. Leaning my forehead against the wall, I let&lt;br /&gt;out a long, self-pitying sigh. And then I saw it. The&lt;br /&gt;title bore &quot;People I Have Shared the Gospel With.&quot; The&lt;br /&gt;handle was brighter than those around it, newer,&lt;br /&gt;almost unused. I pulled on its handle and a small box&lt;br /&gt;not more than three inches long fell into my hands. I&lt;br /&gt;could count the cards it contained on one hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the tears came. I began to weep. Sobs so deep&lt;br /&gt;that the hurt started in my stomach and shook through&lt;br /&gt;me. I fell on my knees and cried. I cried out of&lt;br /&gt;shame, from the overwhelming shame of it all. The rows&lt;br /&gt;of file shelves swirled in my tear-filled eyes. No one&lt;br /&gt;must ever, ever know of this room. I must lock it up&lt;br /&gt;and hide the key. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then as I pushed away the tears, I saw Him. No,&lt;br /&gt;please not Him. Not here. Oh, anyone but Jesus. I&lt;br /&gt;watched helplessly as He began to open the files and&lt;br /&gt;read the cards. I couldn&apos;t bear to watch His response.&lt;br /&gt;And in the moments I could bring myself to look at His&lt;br /&gt;face, I saw a sorrow deeper than my own. He seemed to&lt;br /&gt;intuitively go to the worst boxes. Why did He have to&lt;br /&gt;read every one? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally He turned and looked at me from across the&lt;br /&gt;room. He looked at me with pity in His eyes. But this&lt;br /&gt;was a pity that didn&apos;t anger me. I dropped my head,&lt;br /&gt;covered my face with my hands and began to cry again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked over and put His arm around me. He could&lt;br /&gt;have said so many things. But He didn&apos;t say a word. He&lt;br /&gt;just cried with me. Then He got up and walked back to&lt;br /&gt;the wall of files. Starting at one end of the room, He&lt;br /&gt;took out a file and, one by one, began to sign His&lt;br /&gt;name over mine on each card. &quot;No!&quot; I shouted rushing&lt;br /&gt;to Him. All I could find to say was &quot;No, no, &quot; as I&lt;br /&gt;pulled the card from Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name shouldn&apos;t be on these cards. But there it&lt;br /&gt;was, written in red so rich, so dark, so alive. The&lt;br /&gt;name of Jesus covered mine.&lt;br /&gt;It was written with His blood. He gently took the card&lt;br /&gt;back. He smiled a sad smile and began to sign the&lt;br /&gt;cards. I don&apos;t think I&apos;ll ever understand how He did&lt;br /&gt;it so quickly, but the next instant it seemed I heard&lt;br /&gt;Him close the last file and walk back to my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He placed His hand on my shoulder and said, &quot;It is&lt;br /&gt;finished.&quot; I stood up, and He led me out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;There was no lock on its door. There were still cards&lt;br /&gt;to be written. &quot;I can do all things through Christ who&lt;br /&gt;strengthens me.&quot; Phil. 4:13 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is the best e-mail story I have ever read.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;For God so loved the world that He gave His only son,&lt;br /&gt;that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have&lt;br /&gt;eternal life.&quot; John 3:16 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel the same way forward it to as many people&lt;br /&gt;as you can so the love of Jesus will touch their lives&lt;br /&gt;also. My &quot;People I shared the gospel with&quot; file just&lt;br /&gt;got bigger. How about yours? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arbi</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2001 12:18:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Im sad But God is on time.</title>
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  <description>The last two days was really joyous to me. I was able to see my wife of course, we&apos;ve been together for quite long and I really enjoy every moment I spent with her.  It feels like heaven. But...........today I felt so sad again......I&apos;m miss her again.  A letter arrived from Philippines informing me how my family is in need of me. Especially by financial matters.....I was really bothered coz until now I cant send them money since I am paying a debt before I go here in Taiwan.  I prayed just awhile ago and claim God&apos;s promises.. Then I called my wife. There, she informed me that the problem will be solve sooner. she has the answer..... God is really great ..... I&apos;m Happy again.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He turned my mourning into dancing again&lt;br /&gt;He lifted my sorrows&lt;br /&gt;A song of praise instead of ashes&lt;br /&gt;and for my grief the oil of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello to all my friend especially to jenafer and angelhill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello also to my one and only wife, whom I dedicate this little talents I have. I love you babes. Thanks for calling me and for youe encouragement.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2001 17:29:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>To my wife Chelie</title>
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  <description>babes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want you to know also tha i love you very much!&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to seek for somebody coz i have you , my greatest treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will always love you and will protect you. comfort you and be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not the flowers, wrapped in fancy paper, its not the ring i wear around my fingers. there&apos;s nothing at all the world i need when i have you here beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you could give me wings to fly, catch me if i fall. or pull the stars down from the skies so i could wish on them all, but i couldn&apos;t ask for more coz your love is the greatest gift of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love arbi</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2001 11:30:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m waiting for my wife&apos;s letter and here it is</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m so tired today.... hence work loaded it....but somehow I&apos;m happy, I got my wife&apos;s letter this morning telling me how she missed me and love me.....hahahaha......I&apos;m so flattered.&lt;br /&gt;I ask her if she will let me work in JIL ministry at Kaohsiung......sadly she didn&apos;t allow me...it&apos;s okay....I miss her too. I&apos;ve got to see her on the ninth of September.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2001 13:46:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>at last I have uploaded my art page at elfwood</title>
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  <description>Success........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have uploaded my art page at ZOne 47 in elfwood.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to Mirar and the staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello to all elfwood lj members&lt;br /&gt;check my site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://elfwood.lysator.liu.se/zone/a/r/arbi/arbi.html&quot;&gt;http://elfwood.lysator.liu.se/zone/a/r/arbi/arbi.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homepage write ups and poems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.geocities.com/arbi_ph/writups.html&quot;&gt;http://www.geocities.com/arbi_ph/writups.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tommorow would be our wedding monthly anniversary. at last i had seen my wife already. Thanks for those who prayed for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About my work....&lt;br /&gt;well...........&lt;br /&gt;fine...........&lt;br /&gt;but can be so tiring sometimes.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im workin in Taiwan at AGI Corporation as chemist.&lt;br /&gt;located at Shinhua plant.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2001 23:37:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>At last I can see my wife today</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m here now at the train station. I don&apos;t know how will I reach my wife&apos;s place for I&apos;m new in Taiwan...... but surely I can figure it out. I hope I will not be intimidated by confusing stations and  I pray no DFA personnel would interrogate me..... as of now I have no ARC yet............hahahaha. I don&apos;t know whats the delay of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello to all elfwood lj members check my newly modified web page @ &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.geocities.com/arbi_ph/&quot;&gt;http://www.geocities.com/arbi_ph/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can upload my drawings and pic next week at the elfwood site.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2001 13:51:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I can see my wife at last</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m so exited...... I can see my wife tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Its a long travel from shinhua to taoyuan yet i expect to see her again. i miss her so much....</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jul 2001 14:34:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My birthday today!</title>
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  <description>Hahahaha...... just to plug myself guys...... it&apos;s my birthday.............................&lt;br /&gt;Hello to all elfwood members.................&lt;br /&gt;when will the site be available again....huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2001 12:20:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Chelie&apos;s Birthday!</title>
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  <description>Happy Birthday Babes.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have seen you today but we had overtime,..... sorry......anyway, i wish you all the best and may we continue to grow in our faith and love for each other...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One LOve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought that I would never see&lt;br /&gt;The gloey of one&apos;s saved for me&lt;br /&gt;as I behold my hearts desire&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m fin&apos;ly complete&lt;br /&gt;and to ONE LOVE&lt;br /&gt;I give my everthing, my own&lt;br /&gt;To you alone as now I say I do&lt;br /&gt;For all my love, my life,&lt;br /&gt;I promise you my heart forevermore&lt;br /&gt;Only you cherish and adore&lt;br /&gt;So from this day on&lt;br /&gt;I will serve you with ONE LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you sweetheart......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll call you 9:00  pm</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2001 11:19:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Chelie&apos;s Birthday!</title>
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  <description>Tomorrow would be my wife&apos;s birthday. But I&apos;m hopeful that shell call me tonight..I haven&apos;t got in touch with here since monday when I was still in Manila..... HUHUHUHu...... I mis her so much.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember our theme song.....&lt;br /&gt;(Filipino Love song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT KAILAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAGTATANONG ANG ISIP, DI RAW MAINTINDIHAN&lt;br /&gt;KUNG ANONG NARARAMDAMAN&lt;br /&gt;DAPAT MONG MALAMAN, SA PUSO KO&apos;Y IKAW LAMANG&lt;br /&gt;ANG NAG-IISA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PANGANGAMBA, DAPAT BANG ISIPIN&lt;br /&gt;WALANG HANGAN, ASAHAN MO NA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT KAILAN, DI KITA IIWAN&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT KAILAN, DI KITA PABABAYAAN&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT KAILAN,KAHIT KAILAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BULONG NG IYONG DAMDAMIN&lt;br /&gt;PAG-IBIG NA WALANG HANGAN&lt;br /&gt;ANG S&apos;YANG NAIS KONG MAKAMTAN&lt;br /&gt;NGAYON AY NARITO AKO&lt;br /&gt;HANDANG UMIBIG SA IYO&lt;br /&gt;NA WALANG KATAPUSAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PANGANGAMBA, DAPAT BANG ISIPIN&lt;br /&gt;WALANG HANGAN, ASAHAN MO NA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT KAILAN, DI KITA IIWAN&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT KAILAN, DI KITA PABABAYAAN&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT KAILAN,KAHIT KAILAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KUNG IKAW AY MAWALA SA PILING KO&lt;br /&gt;DI NA ALAM KUNG KAKAYANIN PA KAYANG UMIBIG PA&lt;br /&gt;MULI.....&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT NA ANO PA ANG MANGYARI&lt;br /&gt;DI MAARING IPAGPALIT&lt;br /&gt;SASAMAHAN PA KITA HANGANG SA HULI.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT KAILAN, DI KITA IIWAN&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT KAILAN, DI KITA PABABAYAAN&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT KAILAN,KAHIT KAILAN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember chelie sang it before me and change the lyrics into....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT TAIWAN, DI KITA IIWAN&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT TAIWAN, DI KITA PABABAYAAN&lt;br /&gt;KAHIT TAIWAN,KAHIT TAIWAN.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahaha funnnnnnyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool up guys.........</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2001 11:21:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I had a busy week butb thanks GOD I can do all things thru HIM.</title>
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  <description>Hello!Ni hao! Im in taiwan already.  Seems that i have hatrd time talking to taiwanese people. Hahahaha.......But cool guy cos when we arrived here with work friends it was reali fun...... after landing Taipei....we were brought to Shinhua, a five hour travel guys......huhu.....*_^ so tiring......But anyway, we have a very nice employer. as of now we dont have any assignments yet as to what department we will be put in place.  pray that God will always be with me.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember this lyrics while workin today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY CHILD I KNEW YOU &lt;br /&gt;BEFORE THE WORLD BEGIN&lt;br /&gt;I WAS THERE EVERYTIME &lt;br /&gt;YOU WROTE YOUR NAME IN THE SAND&lt;br /&gt;AND LATELY I KNOW YOU&apos;VE THROUGHT QUITE STORM&lt;br /&gt;BUT CHILD I&apos;VE BEEN THERE &lt;br /&gt;TILL THE DAY YOU WERE BORN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH I RULED THE WINDS&lt;br /&gt;AND YES I CALM THE SEAS&lt;br /&gt;WHEN THE SUN GOES DARK&lt;br /&gt;UNTIL YOU SEE IT AND IT LEAVES&lt;br /&gt;AS SURE AS MY WORDS&lt;br /&gt;ILL STAND HERE RIGHT BY YOUR SIDE&lt;br /&gt;AND IF YOU JUST TOO WEAK TO GO ON&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER CHILD&lt;br /&gt;THAT IM YOUR STRONG ARMS&lt;br /&gt;LEAN ON ME.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my MAKER.......I love you LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my wife too. I hope i can call her tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to contact her but still offline,,,, I DONT UNDERSTAND...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool....</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2001 11:21:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Isn&apos;t it Nice</title>
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  <description>Isn&apos;t it nice when you have someone to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;Isn&apos;t it nice when you can lean on a friend like you&lt;br /&gt;Someone you can call on to and someone you can really trust&lt;br /&gt;And when the trouble comes they are there to help you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn&apos;t it nice when you can pour out to somebody else&lt;br /&gt;And that friend who&apos;s dear to you is listening to your tears&lt;br /&gt;Someone you can share on to your laughter and your tears&lt;br /&gt;And that friend I&apos;m sure I&apos;ve found in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the friend that I&apos;ve been looking for&lt;br /&gt;More than a brother your so dear&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to the faithfulness you&apos;ve shown&lt;br /&gt;Isn&apos;t it nice that you&apos;re my friend.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2001 19:32:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;ll be in Taiwan on monday</title>
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  <description>I just Hope I can see my wife right away. I pray for safe travel.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2001 19:29:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;ll be in Taiwan on monday</title>
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  <description>As of this moment i&quot;m still in Manila, Philippines and by monday July 16, 2001 I&apos;ll be leaving for Taiwan. My wife Chelie is working there already since May 2, 2001 at the ARIMA Computer Corp.,Dashi, Tao Yuan, ROC. I&apos;m so exited to see her, though I know we would be far apart since I will be assign in Tainan. An eight hours travel by land. But somehow, atleast I can see her once in a while. I love her so much.... and I dont wanna be away from her. I&apos;ll be working in AGI Corporation. As of this moment I still don&apos;t have any idea as to where would I be assigned. It&apos;s either in Taipie, Tainan or in Tao Yuan. I hope it will be the Later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Guess I&apos;ll have just to update this journal from the time I can get to a nearby Internet Cafe there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be missing my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama Betty, Please dont worry bout me.... I&apos;ll be fine with the help of our Almighty God.Just pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother bobet and sisters christy, bebing.,,,, please alway take good care of your work, studies and take good care of mama.. I Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also to my inlaws,....please bear with me this time......I have to be away from you coz I have to work and earn money for me and my wife to reach and fulfill our dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my kuya nestor.....I&apos;ll alway pray that the ministry will grow even more. Pray for me also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to my friends, please expect and pray  those good things for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to God.... You are always my inspiration. I would still serve you even at a far away place. I pray that I can be of use to you there. Many chinese and filipino people will be save through me. Help me LORD.  I praise you because of who you are.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2001 19:10:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>NEOPETS</title>
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  <description>Neopets at www.neopets.com&lt;br /&gt;Hello! I&apos;ve just got my neopet named Barchelie. He is a shoyru, he loves to read and play musical instruments. check em out guys..... also I&apos;ve finished my drawing page at www.geocities.com/arbi_ph/showcase.html please if you have found my page sign in my logbook so I may know....thank you.... I&apos;m looking forward for ur to be friend.....God bless you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2001 19:04:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Cool cyber pets at www.neopets.com</title>
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  <description>Hello! I&apos;ve just got my neopet named Barchelie. He is a shoyru, he loves to read and play musical instruments. check em out guys..... also I&apos;ve finished my drawing page at www.geocities.com/arbi_ph/showcase.html please if you have found my page sign in my logbook so I may know....thank you.... I&apos;m looking forward for ur to be friend.....God bless you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Jul 2001 06:25:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ancient Warrior</title>
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  <description>Nearly 1400 B.C.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the reign of KING HOMEN when Egypt became great among the nations. He conquered many kings and made them subject to him. It was on this state that MUT-RAH, a defeated king seeks the help of TYPHOON, an immortal sorcerer, and even sold his soul to the evil SET just to execute calamity and destruction over the reigning king Homen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The king was unpleased with the news that Mut-Rah has now regained his power because of Typhon who taught Mut-Rah all tricks and sorcery?s power. And the later has many allies this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, HANNA, the second loved wife of King Homen was pregnant. She decided that in order to prevent misunderstanding and dispute among the subordinates of Queen SHEEBA, the known wife of King Homen, it would be good for her to leave the palace even though the king loved her so much just as she loved the king. And she decided to settle at the village of Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Mut-Rah went to the village as a medium and offered Hanna his help. But he just wanted to know the secret Hanna knew about the palace and the king. After Mut-Rah gained information, he poisoned Hanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in the Underworld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANUBIS, an immortal god who is also called the Head of the Jackal, was the overseer of the mummification of the dead and weighs the hearts of those who recently died. Hanna was put under his custody. But before Hanna died, she gave birth to her son she named THUTMOSE 1. Anubis took pity on the child and decided to adopt Thutmose 1 and train him to become a powerful warrior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seven years, Queen Sheeba gave birth to a beautiful daughter HATSHEPSUT. Later, after the king and queen died because of an epidemic caused by the evil Mut-Rah, Hatshepsut succeeded then and became Queen over Egypt. She led armies in battle. Egypt developed a great empire and reached the heights of its power during her reign. She defended the Empire against all the evil attacks of Mut-Rah who has reached and ascended himself in to the level of an immortal evil sorcerer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thutmose 1 grew and learned to be a warrior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?Who killed my mother?? Thutmose I asked Anubis one morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?It?s time for you to go out and look for your real enemy. Your enemy is not Queen Hatshepsut as what you have thought long time ago. Know that it was not her mother who killed yours. She?s your half sister. King Homen was your father.? Anubis explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?Now I know.? Thutmose I sighted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?I?m sorry, I kept it secret to you. Now go and find MUT-RAH your real enemy.? Anubis said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After saying that, Anubis disappeared and at a blink of an eye, simultaneously, Thutmose I was at the palace gate. He was then taken as a GLADIATOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen Hatshepsut was pleased with him and made him her General unknowing that he was her brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mut-Rah?s power became great even at the point of controlling all the armies and leaders of Queen Hatshepsut. Mut-Rah?s plan is to kill the queen and make the empire his. Everyone is turning against the Queen. Only Thutmose 1 was left to defend his sister. He told her that he was her half brother at the middle of the trouble felt by the queen and she accepted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anubis could not allow any evil anymore. He appeared and helped Thutmose I and Queen Hatshepsut. The Three defeated Mut-Rah at the plain of Thebes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the fight was on, Mut-rah threw his shares of hate and evil attacks upon the three. But unfortunately his power is nothing compared to the joined forces and faith of Anubis, Thutmose 1 and Queen Hatshepsut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blow of Death fell Mut-Rah to the ground. Anubis took away his immortal spirit and imprisoned his soul in the Hades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egypt became peaceful and powerful again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fin.</description>
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