<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4579931080850075675</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:08:24.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>::Forever Free ::</title><subtitle type='html'>to reveal the world behind my eyes,</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4579931080850075675/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>::Bass Lover::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04848333558822034216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4579931080850075675.post-5773511460648787205</id><published>2008-05-17T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T03:25:09.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; , I seem to start these things, and never keep them up to date, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know why , so sad. huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;neways&lt;/span&gt;, its a Saturday , (at the moment dad is heating up water for tea(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chai&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pete&lt;/span&gt; will get it) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; , where was I oh yes, Saturday , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wooooow&lt;/span&gt; last post I made was March . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wooooow&lt;/span&gt;. hey I remember that day , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;fyi&lt;/span&gt;) when me and Sculley kids drew our names on each others arms, or pics, or symbols(in my case). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Fun-Fun-Fun,&lt;br /&gt;well a lot has happened since then , with life, family, church,  and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really know where to start, sigh , so I think I wont say anything on that, will just write down what I am doing at this very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;momento&lt;/span&gt; well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; obvious I am typing, oh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;FACEBOOKING&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! oh yeah Baby, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; ROCKS!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; , and this moment no one is online(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt;) its really gloomy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt;, was raining earlier , and actually snowed two days ago, weird I tell you . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;heheh&lt;/span&gt;. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; RUSSIA( heavy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Russian&lt;/span&gt; accent) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;. actually just got done washing the dishes , and now typing and listening to 'deeper' by Delirious.(Awesome), well I guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all I will say for today , will see what 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;mrw&lt;/span&gt; brings, :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4579931080850075675-5773511460648787205?l=burninglow2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5773511460648787205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4579931080850075675&amp;postID=5773511460648787205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4579931080850075675/posts/default/5773511460648787205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4579931080850075675/posts/default/5773511460648787205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/2008/05/saturday.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>::Bass Lover::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04848333558822034216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4579931080850075675.post-9173381509166601607</id><published>2008-03-31T05:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T05:47:36.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been a while since I have posted anything. … sigh&lt;br /&gt;Esp . when you think about the last time I posted something there was still SNOW on the ground. Lol .&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes SPRING has entered this beautiful country of mineJ FINALLY ,&lt;br /&gt;The crisp fresh(yeah right)air, with the birds chirping in the air, the sun beaming down from above to warm your soul , ah yes the beauty of spring is so refreshing and special ,&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. . . a lot of things have happened since I last posted,&lt;br /&gt;But to lazy to type everything down , so will just give an outline,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2weeks ago:&lt;br /&gt; dissected a cows heart, very cool!! (the cat thought so 2. Hehehe )&lt;br /&gt;Last week:&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh , got 4 new episodes of LOST season 4, ,&lt;br /&gt; Went to CF&lt;br /&gt;Had practice&lt;br /&gt;Had 3 tests&lt;br /&gt;Downloaded a new song(that isn’t new at all)&lt;br /&gt;The start of this week:&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Sculleys (drank 4 cups of coffee)&lt;br /&gt; Watched Shang hi noon and Maverick&lt;br /&gt;Chatted&lt;br /&gt;Smsd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4579931080850075675-9173381509166601607?l=burninglow2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/feeds/9173381509166601607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4579931080850075675&amp;postID=9173381509166601607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4579931080850075675/posts/default/9173381509166601607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4579931080850075675/posts/default/9173381509166601607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-been-while-since-i-have-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>::Bass Lover::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04848333558822034216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4579931080850075675.post-5787638442098233494</id><published>2008-03-16T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T04:59:19.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>well today is Sunday. well you guys all knew that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. . . I had the weirdest dream &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;last night&lt;/span&gt; .  .but it was kinda cool, and kinda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;suspenseful&lt;/span&gt;, , , but I'm not going to post it. . . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sory&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;anyways today was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;. is. was. whatever, church went good, worship went good, oh oh .. I finally put money back on my phone, oh yeah I GOT THE POWER!. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; so anyways today I decided to go up to see the youth-teenager group. act Johnny made my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dec&lt;/span&gt;. for me. anyways so when I get up there, , we were talking about Easter and how we want to do a performance of some kind. and then next thing I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Olya&lt;/span&gt; the girl who teaches it looks to me and says &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/span&gt; your going to organize this whole thing. your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;gona&lt;/span&gt; choose the song, your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;gona&lt;/span&gt; hold the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;prac&lt;/span&gt; at your houses. chose who is going to sing who is going to play what instrument. and I'm like WHAT?!?!?! totally felt like killing Johnny at that moment. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. but its fun. the first time I will be organizing something that will be on stage and for the church. kinda nervous. but the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; over rules that!!:) plus I got a good team. . . and cant wait. . . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; glad we got 4 weeks give or take to prepare. .  .. so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;kewl&lt;/span&gt; I hope everything will turn out:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4579931080850075675-5787638442098233494?l=burninglow2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5787638442098233494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4579931080850075675&amp;postID=5787638442098233494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4579931080850075675/posts/default/5787638442098233494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4579931080850075675/posts/default/5787638442098233494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/2008/03/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>::Bass Lover::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04848333558822034216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4579931080850075675.post-3725249985727917735</id><published>2008-03-15T11:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T11:50:17.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>Ah how wonderful the feeling is of coming home, something about it so peaceful, and relaxing, so welcoming, ah yes my own room, pajamas, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;, this is my evening now, but actually i just came home, , , lets see my outing started at 4:15 , it was at 4:15 that my doorbell rang and it was Peter and Johnny, coming to meet me so we can leave for the CF, ah already my evening was starting good:) this time Dad came with us since he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; have to leave early to go to the cour meeting, , so we all headed off together but we did bring a new guy Mark from Korea so we waited for him then we all headed off, its always amazing to me for some reason going on the bus, the whole asking to hand the money forward its a TRUST thing, it makes me wonder how many times my money &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hasn't&lt;/span&gt; made it up and instead some one just puts it in their pocket. . .&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;??? *think think* anyways &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;luckily&lt;/span&gt; the buses &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;weren't&lt;/span&gt; so packed this time:) a bit more packed on the way back home, poor peter kept on getting hit in the back with the door . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. OK to much sympathy there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;neways&lt;/span&gt; we arrived at CF &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even know that the whole time we were walking there  Jonas and Neville were behind me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. anyways, we made it there helped put the tables against the wall, and bring the chairs out , then worship started lead by Ian who was playing the acoustic guitar with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;azelia&lt;/span&gt; on the piano and jack singing. it was so cool when i saw the song list up on the chalk board because those were all the songs that I was singing earlier before I came. so COOL!:) oh oh oh I got to have dinner thanks to Vino:) it was really good to . . .&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;yummm&lt;/span&gt;. . .  then after everything was finished me and the guys went out and bought something to drink then we had a snowball fight. well actually more like a snowball fight that was 'who can knock over the coke bottle first' I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; participate. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. I was the judge. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. had to make sure no one cheated, then after that we all left and hopped on the bus and came home , dropped the guys off, and now I am in my living room. happy as can be:) why I am not sure. . . But thank GOD :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4579931080850075675-3725249985727917735?l=burninglow2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3725249985727917735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4579931080850075675&amp;postID=3725249985727917735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4579931080850075675/posts/default/3725249985727917735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4579931080850075675/posts/default/3725249985727917735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/2008/03/saturday.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>::Bass Lover::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04848333558822034216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4579931080850075675.post-3930352892541144403</id><published>2008-03-14T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T13:26:58.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, Is Friday,</title><content type='html'>well, I haven't kept a blog in a while, I used to have one, but then I deleted it, , and well alas here I am once again, its really cool, like your own little corner to share things , say your thoughts out loud,  , anyways enough intro, lets get down to business, lol,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Friday , and well in my house that means WORSHIP PRACTICE!!:) I love worship prac, its a really fun time for me the whole worship team comes and sings and plays, its really fun to watch , its like the Worship Team , , , BACKSTAGE, lol,  have really thought of videoing the whole thing, , just so many things that people miss out on, , and its just a moment of soaking into the music, the vibes of the bass, (causing the bobbing of your head), the strumming of the guitar, the picking, and playing, that loses you and makes wonder how in the world can one play that fast,lol, to the beautiful harmony's, and melodies, to the silver flute, and the white and black keys of the piano gently going up and down , ah yes, this one just one of my views of Worship Prac,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there is the HYPER part/view of it,&lt;br /&gt;you get the nice worship music playing, then all of the sudden after they are finished with that songs, some one starts playing 'Every breath you take' by Sting, or other famous songs, unfortunately their names don't come to my mind, then you have that laughing of everyone in the room when some is trying to sing really low or high, and the expressions on their face, just make it where you cant help but laugh,  there is refreshments , cookies, (that's why most of the guys show up.lol) fellowship,  ah yes Worship prac, is a time of many diff, emotions, expressions, songs, but mostly I think it is a time of WORSHIP, where one team unites and Worships, yes, it might just be prac, but a prac, that you can feel Gods presence in , now that is the best kind of Prac you could have, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that Worship Prac could be so fun, but every Friday I am proven wrong, and am glad for that:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is through participating in them , that I have come to love music like never before, to love worship music , to love the instruments in  a way never before, something about the sound of the bass, the sound of the acoustic guitars(each one playing unique) , the sound of the flute, the piano, the vocals, that penetrates your heart, and revives you , in a way you coud never know, but why? I really don't know, is ie the way each of them play? the talent they have? or is the lyrics? hmmm. ... . . I think its all of these, but most importantly WHO its being sung for, and that would be JESUS CHRIST, the sound of his name, the sound of his voice, is more beautiful then the worlds best masterpiece in the WORLD, and it is for him that we gather on Sunday why the Worship team is up there on stage, to LEAD us in HIS presence, that we may draw near to him, hold his hand, hear his voice,  aye I am thankful for the Worship team and am thankful for Worship Prac. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4579931080850075675-3930352892541144403?l=burninglow2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3930352892541144403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4579931080850075675&amp;postID=3930352892541144403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4579931080850075675/posts/default/3930352892541144403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4579931080850075675/posts/default/3930352892541144403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://burninglow2008.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-is-friday.html' title='Today, Is Friday,'/><author><name>::Bass Lover::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04848333558822034216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
