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The Oven: May 2011
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Friday, May 13, 2011. What sounds like repeated knockings of the hammer against an iron shelf? Being active and fully conscious this round, an hour in the MRI chamber was unbearable. The noise emitted from the magnetic scanner was painfully loud. Why can't they play classical music and mute the noise? 1 angry birds call in low pitched robotized noise. 2 laser beam shots. 3 clanging of pots. If I could move my muscles, I would had have boxed and kicked the nurses. On another note, I couldn't find my car a...
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The Oven: update from SC
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Friday, October 02, 2009. Here are some happenings of my life in SC:. 1 Summer was blown away. Just last week, it was 50-70F, which was nice, like Cameron's, now it's 40-50F. 2 Which means the trees are changing colors. Now it's half green half autumn. 3 Since it's getting colder, I'm in layers. 4 I've been really stressed out with work and classes. I'm working as a research assistant if you don't already know. 7 I'm attending a bible class on the New Testament Survey in my church. Ahhi know who you miss!
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The Oven: May 2008
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Saturday, May 31, 2008. Pure joy. How many of us get to experience that? Or are actually experiencing it? It's tempting to get angry or all worked out when things don't go our way. Very often we yield to hopelessness or despair. To cope with that in mind, we dig a cave, throw mud on others or like me, walk around like a zombie. Unknown. But the good thing was, this gypsy made alot of discovery about herself or see paths unknown to her eyes if she did not start the ride. Consider it pure joy. Paul could h...
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The Oven: January 2008
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Wednesday, January 02, 2008. Last year slipped by, and I hardly miss it. Except the sassy golden hunk who faithfully waited by me each day when i came home. my neighbor's retriever moved. I didn't ask for his name :(. Here's to 2008.Nature greets thee! Pictures taken fr aunty YF's hse. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Need lots of water and sunshine to sprout. View my complete profile. Anne of sze's gables. Watermark template. Powered by Blogger.
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The Oven: liberare
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Tuesday, September 27, 2011. I realized that I've been a prison of my own mind. I'm in the land flowing with milk and honey (okay, with limited supply b'coz of the economic situation), but at least I'm in a place where some of my country man can only taste US in their dreams or imagination, yet I'm missing home. Today, I will free myself and love the US instead. Perhaps my brother is right, perhaps my work or Philly is not what I expect it to be, but there are other things to behold. Anne of sze's gables.
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The Oven: An amazing experience with Huldah Buntain
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Sunday, October 04, 2009. An amazing experience with Huldah Buntain. This morning I had the privilege to hear Huldah Buntain, 79, share at the. Church about how she gave her life to Calcutta. The entire congregation gave her a standing applause the moment she walked to the stage. Huldah has such a heart for the people in India that hearing her speak about them made me weep for the people in India. Not that they need my tears, but that there was so much to love through Huldah. When Huldah said, "and my Go...
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The Oven: October 2009
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Sunday, October 04, 2009. An amazing experience with Huldah Buntain. This morning I had the privilege to hear Huldah Buntain, 79, share at the. Church about how she gave her life to Calcutta. The entire congregation gave her a standing applause the moment she walked to the stage. Huldah has such a heart for the people in India that hearing her speak about them made me weep for the people in India. Not that they need my tears, but that there was so much to love through Huldah. When Huldah said, "and my Go...
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The Oven: cling clang
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Friday, May 13, 2011. What sounds like repeated knockings of the hammer against an iron shelf? Being active and fully conscious this round, an hour in the MRI chamber was unbearable. The noise emitted from the magnetic scanner was painfully loud. Why can't they play classical music and mute the noise? 1 angry birds call in low pitched robotized noise. 2 laser beam shots. 3 clanging of pots. If I could move my muscles, I would had have boxed and kicked the nurses. On another note, I couldn't find my car a...
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The Oven: November 2008
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Monday, November 17, 2008. The view outside my window was like this. Well, this is 4 hrs later, when it stopped snowing, but i wanted to compare the two shots taken from my window. Ok 3 hrs later. It's snowing, snowing. Snow on the evergreens. Welcome to the magical land of park forest villa! Snow on the ground. On the bench (Tudek Park). On the dry flowers. IT's the FIRST DAY OF SNOW! Who's going to stay indoors to study? Holy, holy, holy is the Lord Almighty; the whole earth is full of his glory.".
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The Oven: September 2011
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Tuesday, September 27, 2011. I realized that I've been a prison of my own mind. I'm in the land flowing with milk and honey (okay, with limited supply b'coz of the economic situation), but at least I'm in a place where some of my country man can only taste US in their dreams or imagination, yet I'm missing home. Today, I will free myself and love the US instead. Perhaps my brother is right, perhaps my work or Philly is not what I expect it to be, but there are other things to behold. Anne of sze's gables.