tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42366665005850117712012-02-17T06:53:55.573+08:00[ pixels + souls ]SëëdStilŀ a.k.a. βlűεβФy˚noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236666500585011771.post-60066596696201226312011-10-07T11:48:00.000+08:002011-10-07T11:51:18.830+08:00<span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&quot;type&quot;:3}"></span><br /><div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4e8e760739dd01f83820318">On a bus to work this morning, I found a seat next to an Indian youngman who was reading a Bible-like book in Tamil (I guessed...).<br />"Say something..." (Oops... Did I hear it correctly?)<br />"Say something to encourage him..." (Huh???)<br />"Yes, say something..." (Ok. I got it...)<br />"Is it a Bible?" I asked him before alighted the bus.<br /><span class="text_exposed_hide">...</span><span class="text_exposed_show"> "Yes!" the youngman replied.<br /> "Bless you brother!" I smiled.<br /> "Thank you!" he smiled.<br /> I got "electrified" after that for a good few minutes...</span></div><div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4e8e760739dd01f83820318"><span class="text_exposed_show"><br /></span></div><div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4e8e760739dd01f83820318"><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-size: x-small;">(Experienced on&nbsp; 4 October 2011; posted on Facebook on the same day.)</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236666500585011771-6006659669620122631?l=pixsouls.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SëëdStilŀ a.k.a. βlűεβФy˚noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236666500585011771.post-22076800032896529222009-07-17T12:30:00.005+08:002011-10-07T11:42:43.643+08:00Enjoy this wonderful flashmob!<br /><br /><object height="251" width="408"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7EYAUazLI9k&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7EYAUazLI9k&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="408" height="251"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236666500585011771-2207680003289652922?l=pixsouls.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SëëdStilŀ a.k.a. βlűεβФy˚noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236666500585011771.post-77032737811263763562009-04-23T14:47:00.009+08:002011-02-16T11:21:08.873+08:00Have you seen <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY" target="blank"><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">the video of Susan Boyle</span></strong></a>? If not, please view it.<br /><br />We often stereotype people around us - consciously or subconsciously. But God never does. He desires to bring out the best of all His creations. Through His eye, we are able to focus not on the shortcomings of those whom God puts on our paths but to see the beauty in them.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236666500585011771-7703273781126376356?l=pixsouls.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SëëdStilŀ a.k.a. βlűεβФy˚noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236666500585011771.post-80335046891917568512008-04-30T16:05:00.017+08:002011-02-16T11:18:11.931+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOzbvzHZGyU/TVtB3hoLduI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AQOjYhb76zo/s1600/otdnd08.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOzbvzHZGyU/TVtB3hoLduI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AQOjYhb76zo/s400/otdnd08.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574121385976624866" /></a>Sheen, in heaven, no longer will we be spouses but siblings. What kind of siblings will we be?<br /><br /><div>Will you still comfort me with hugs and kisses after a day's work?</div><div><br />Will we still hold hands to solve life's mysteries together?</div><div><br /></div><div>Will our love be more perfect than others?</div><div><br />In heaven, please be a special sibling to me.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236666500585011771-8033504689191756851?l=pixsouls.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SëëdStilŀ a.k.a. βlűεβФy˚noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236666500585011771.post-91904359033200422772008-03-27T16:44:00.017+08:002011-10-07T11:19:45.289+08:00RiverLife's production is really growing in standard - amazing effort by the directors, casts and crew who are all volunteers. Certainly, to God be all the glory! <br /><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/seedstill/collections/72157604250536102/" target="blank"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182347290736351410" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gu4VM13sdks/R-tlZ1cMWLI/AAAAAAAAACo/zbyhQQVoUA0/s400/EasterDrama2008a.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /></a><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-size: 78%;">Click the collage above for more photos.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236666500585011771-9190435903320042277?l=pixsouls.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SëëdStilŀ a.k.a. βlűεβФy˚noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236666500585011771.post-6469272850457930392008-02-26T16:50:00.008+08:002011-10-07T11:16:31.001+08:00Surely, I'm referring to my dearest wife. In good times or bad times, she's always by my side. Always.<br /><br /><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171609745316392114" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gu4VM13sdks/R8U_qbqILLI/AAAAAAAAABg/tRbnsynLV-k/s400/_sarah_200802.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /><br /><br />To love this woman is a lifelong lesson but I'm willing.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236666500585011771-646927285045793039?l=pixsouls.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SëëdStilŀ a.k.a. βlűεβФy˚noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236666500585011771.post-90789487573587432842008-02-25T11:21:00.006+08:002009-07-13T12:05:02.211+08:00<span style="font-size:0;"></span><br />[ <em>pixels</em> + <em>souls</em> ]<br /><br />Taking photos is easy nowadays. Given a simple compact camera (or even a mobile phone), everyone, boy or girl, old or young, is able to fulfill this task. However, only a handful can be called masters with the right set of abilities to capture not only a visually appealing moment but also the immense story behind every subject.<br /><br /><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170812204249263218" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gu4VM13sdks/R8JqTbqILHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/U9QZXs7YVaE/s400/_profile_bill_pic04.jpg" /><br /><br />I am certainly no master of photography although I have dedicated myself to pursue it. This blog is then solely my personal journey illustrated through pictures and words.<br /><br />Cheers!<br /><br /><span style="font-size:0;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236666500585011771-9078948757358743284?l=pixsouls.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SëëdStilŀ a.k.a. βlűεβФy˚noreply@blogger.com0