<?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-27403058</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:43:29.407+08:00</updated><category term='Winter&apos;s Advent.......'/><title type='text'>Painting a picture....by Zah &amp; Bekso</title><subtitle type='html'>TO THE WORLD YOU MAY BE JUST ONE PERSON, BUT TO ME YOU ARE THE WORLD. 

It doesn't take a reason to love someone, but it does to like someone. You don't love someone because you want to, you love someone because you are destined too. It's because you fall in Love with them, that you then try to find a reason, but you always come up with the same answer, No reason! I love you because I do.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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>90</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-3838121282665152236</id><published>2009-07-08T09:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:37:52.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SlP4AJYe3zI/AAAAAAAAANY/Pu_s6_v2eu0/s1600-h/Picture4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SlP4AJYe3zI/AAAAAAAAANY/Pu_s6_v2eu0/s320/Picture4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355897063275945778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cry Out To The LORD !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a gloomy day in 1857, a man in New York City, Jeremiah Lanthier, scanned the morning newspaper. He was distressed to read that the depression gripping the nation was causing fear and panic among the people. Factories were closing and thousands were unemployed. Although Lanthier didn’t know what to do, he knew who did! That day he sent a note to all his business acquaintances, telling them that at noon a prayer meeting would be held in his office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;On the first day no one came.  All alone he prayed fervently that God would bring about a great change in him and in America. The second day a few friends joined him. A short time later similar gatherings were started around the city. Then like wildfire, the movement spread to all parts of the country. Some historians say that this effort of united prayer and faith was an integral part of the improvement in the economy that soon&lt;br /&gt;followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;What do you do when you don’t know what to do?    Follow the example set by other godly people—cry out to the Lord and He will answer. If you are willing to follow His instructions, you will never be left without the right answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It’s not what you know but who you know that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#00bf60;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazingfacts.org/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000bf;"&gt;www.amazingfacts.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000bf;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-3838121282665152236?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/3838121282665152236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=3838121282665152236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3838121282665152236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3838121282665152236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2009/07/cry-out-to-lord-on-gloomy-day-in-1857.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SlP4AJYe3zI/AAAAAAAAANY/Pu_s6_v2eu0/s72-c/Picture4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-2323918893266275048</id><published>2009-01-02T10:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T10:33:13.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SV14qviNzrI/AAAAAAAAAPg/E4CdNoiIIyo/s1600-h/Happy-Birthday-Non-Animated-92-VQLM0WLDRX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286514213312646834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 370px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SV14qviNzrI/AAAAAAAAAPg/E4CdNoiIIyo/s400/Happy-Birthday-Non-Animated-92-VQLM0WLDRX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABES.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May your day be a reflection of your heart.....warm, joyful, bursting with love and endless moments of  cherished happiness....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day you were born, is the day my personal miracle became a reality, I thank God everyday for you and your amazing way of making the  distant seas and all the complexities that at times overwhelm vanish, leaving just me and you....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look forward to many, many more.....&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;together!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Alwayzzzzzz.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-2323918893266275048?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/2323918893266275048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=2323918893266275048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2323918893266275048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2323918893266275048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-babes.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SV14qviNzrI/AAAAAAAAAPg/E4CdNoiIIyo/s72-c/Happy-Birthday-Non-Animated-92-VQLM0WLDRX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-6177213016056101831</id><published>2009-01-02T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T10:12:12.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SV1382f0wkI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n-e0Wiq9Ypg/s1600-h/happy_newyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286513424907682370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SV1382f0wkI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n-e0Wiq9Ypg/s400/happy_newyear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-6177213016056101831?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/6177213016056101831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=6177213016056101831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6177213016056101831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6177213016056101831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SV1382f0wkI/AAAAAAAAAPY/n-e0Wiq9Ypg/s72-c/happy_newyear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-5126333187239977159</id><published>2008-12-13T19:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T19:01:43.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="border: medium none ; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: rgb(20, 51, 88); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; letter-spacing: -0.55pt;"&gt;THE RESUME OF JESUS CHRIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Address: Ephesians 1:20&lt;br /&gt;Phone: Romans 10:13&lt;br /&gt;Website: The Bible. Keywords: Christ, Lord, Savior and Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello.  My name is Jesus - The Christ.  Many call me Lord!  I've sent you my resume because I'm seeking the top management position in your heart.  Please consider my accomplishments as set forth in my resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qualifications&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I founded the earth and established the heavens&lt;br /&gt;(See Proverbs 3:19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I formed man from the dust of the ground (See Genesis 2:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I breathed into man the breath of life (See Genesis 2:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I redeemed man from the curse of the law (See Galatians 3:13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The blessings of the Abrahamic Covenant comes upon your life through me  (See Galatians 3:14)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Occupational Background&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've only had one employer (See Luke  2:49).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've never been tardy, absent, disobedient, slothful or disrespectful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My employer has nothing but rave reviews for me&lt;br /&gt;(See Matthew 3:15-17)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Skills Work Experiences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Some of my skills and work experiences include: empowering the poor to be poor no more, healing the brokenhearted, setting the captives free, healing the sick, restoring sight to the blind and setting at liberty them that are bruised (See Luke 4:18).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I am a Wonderful Counselor, (See Isaiah 9:6). People who listen to me shall dwell safely and shall not fear evil (See Proverbs 1:33 ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Most importantly, I have the authority, ability and power to cleanse you of your sins (See I John 1:7-9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Educational Background&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I encompass the entire breadth and length of knowledge, wisdom and understanding (See Proverbs 2:6).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- In me are hid all of the treasures of wisdom and knowledge &lt;br /&gt;(See Colossians 2:3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My Word is so powerful; it has been described as being a lamp unto your feet and a light unto your path (See Psalms 119:105).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I can even tell you all of the secrets of your heart&lt;br /&gt;(See Psalms 44:21).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Major Accomplishments&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I was an active participant in the greatest Summit Meeting of all times  (See Genesis 1:26).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I laid down my life so that you may live (See II Corinthians 5:15).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I defeated the archenemy of God and mankind and made a show of them openly  (See Colossians 2:15).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've miraculously fed the poor, healed the sick and raised the dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- There are many more major accomplishments, too many to mention here. You can read them on my website, which is the Bible. You don't need an Internet connection or computer to access my website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;References&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Believers and followers worldwide will testify to my divine healings, salvation,  deliverance, miracles, restoration and supernatural guidance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In Summation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you've read my resume, I'm confident that I'm the only candidate uniquely qualified to fill this vital position in your heart. In summation, I will properly direct your paths (See Proverbs 3:5-6), and lead you into everlasting life (See John 6:47). When can I start? Time is of the essence  (See Hebrews 3:15).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please forward my resume, you never know who may have an opening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your help and may God bless you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-5126333187239977159?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/5126333187239977159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=5126333187239977159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5126333187239977159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5126333187239977159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/12/resume-of-jesus-christ-address.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-5662629685993522305</id><published>2008-11-06T05:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T05:18:31.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SRINN3-OZ4I/AAAAAAAAALU/V_g8bT6kmEM/s1600-h/obama.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265285446363932546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SRINN3-OZ4I/AAAAAAAAALU/V_g8bT6kmEM/s400/obama.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;HISTORY IN THE MAKING.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-5662629685993522305?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/5662629685993522305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=5662629685993522305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5662629685993522305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5662629685993522305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/11/history-in-making.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SRINN3-OZ4I/AAAAAAAAALU/V_g8bT6kmEM/s72-c/obama.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-316371209885559860</id><published>2008-10-03T13:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:28:21.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Wow........., last week was interesting for me I must say, .... why you ask.....  well i have spent the greater part of it waiting  to watch the Vice Presidential debate. It has been rather interesting in many aspects that I will point out below. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have had an open mind these past few months as who I think is best suitable to be President and Vice President of the US, but looking at facts and figures i think I can safely conclude that my mind is made up. But before that we need to understand the reasoning behind this conclusion. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is not based on gender or race but on pure substance and what people need to look for when making a decision in the ballot box.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but first the VP debate. hmmmmmmmmmmm no doubt Sen. Joe Biden won he had more substance, he looked more president material than Gov. Sarah Palin. The reasons that policies fail is because there is not enough explained about them as to their benefits and draw backs. Sen. Joe Biden had that he clearly pointed out and stated where he stood personally and for the Obama camp and went further to explain why he took the stand he did. He hit hard on Sen. John McCain and his connection to Pres. G W Bush and drove home that their fundamental principles where the same. They might go about it differently but the fundamental effect would be the same. I believe that is why Sen. John McCain has not come out and put his policies in the open for people to scrutinise fully. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gov Sarah Palin, I think she did well not to embarress herself but substances was lacking. I mean in large proportions. She must understand that this is not a popularity contest but an election for the two most powerful positions in the world. I admire her values except the gun one. as the rest are similar to mine however she has no clue of the fundamental principles to run government, she doesnt even know the VP job discription. as she correctly put it "I have only been at this for 5 weeks" need we conclude what she knows. Govn. Sarah Palin failed to even answer the questions. she talked alot about energy which I think she tried to make a case but failed to really pull it off as she was met with the issue of climate change and the impact of fossil fuel on it. She had rehersed for specific questions and they didnt come out as she had expected them so she had to try her best to somehow bring divert to what she had prepared for. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My verdict is nah I don't she is ready for this.  Today I am watching the 2nd Presidential Debate and well all eyes are on Obama he is under a lot of pressure to close the deal on this one, but it wont be easy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-316371209885559860?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/316371209885559860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=316371209885559860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/316371209885559860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/316371209885559860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-2907937827727111876</id><published>2008-10-02T15:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T16:32:58.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SOSF_P5eodI/AAAAAAAAAJY/0vs1O9eBTp8/s1600-h/credit-cards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SOSF_P5eodI/AAAAAAAAAJY/0vs1O9eBTp8/s320/credit-cards.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252470387066708434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;THE CREDIT CRUNCH WHO IS TO BLAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;This is some what an odd question, but in recent weeks or months its been a subject of much debate with even the US Election weighing in on it for political gain. But the answer is so simple but most people do not want to acknowledge it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;In the words of Barack Obama,  "everybody needs to take responsibility for their actions...... Government will do its part and you have to do yours" , a lot of people didn't get what he meant in its full context. Now I will try to explain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;When we were kids there was a time when if we wanted something we would save up our pocket money to buy it, for others we had to work for it in one way or another e.g. wash dads car, do the dishes or mow the lawn for the kids in the US. We were taught that if you wanted something you had to work for it and if you didn't have the money you couldn't have it, ahhhhhh the good old days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I think this is the problem we didn't take those principles and embed them in our  way of life. The idea of easy money has always attracted people I don't know why. As to the question above who is to blame for this mess it is us. the people not the investment banks or Wall Street or Government. It is us the people. We have grown to love easy money and the easy life to the extent that we are willing to sacrifice sound principles to get the next best thing on the market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I will give you an example, Say I want to buy a house, what should be the things that decide what size of house I can buy and which neighborhood the house situated. Should it be "my wanting" to live in a high class neighborhood or is it my wallet. This is the problem that hit the housing bubble in the US. People where buying houses that they couldn't afford so that they could resale them and make a profit while some just wanted to live in places that they couldn't afford. The credit crunch is a classic example of not living within our means. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SOSGtKobe-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/HEOiaBaqi_Y/s1600-h/credit-card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SOSGtKobe-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/HEOiaBaqi_Y/s200/credit-card.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252471175927004130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The US situation is very simple yet very complex in that there are things that need to be set right as a fundamental principle that every American needs to acknowledge. Americans need to live within their means to fix this mess. When you don't have the money to pay for something don't borrow to buy it unless it is a necessity and all other options have been exhausted and if you borrow don't refinance it unless you are getting a better deal but rule of thumb always pay up the 1st debt before taking another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I know a lot of people would ask what do i mean. Well it is simple I believe that say for example you need to buy a house, first and for most look at what you have saved as down payment, then consider your fixed income which is your salary or wages, deduct all your fixed expenses which are not optional ( water, electricity, taxes etc) then consider the balance is it sufficient to meet mortgage payments. Remember that you must always leave some cash for emergencies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I was listening to one guy in the US on CNN who was talking about how the credit crunch is affecting him badly, this is because he was paying his mortgage using his credit card, I mean that is totally insane. Short term debt is the most expensive and to use short term debt to pay for a long term project is asking for trouble ( Basic level Accounting 101). Then there is the remortgaging your home to buy a car, 2nd home, boat etc, the last thing you need to put your primary home up as collateral especially if your income is erratic. This is what was happening in the US. a vicious cycle of credit and these are the effects. So when you can no longer pay (from loss of employment etc) you are stuck and the bank forecloses on you and you lose your primary residence and what ever it is you had set out to buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;For my Christian friends its like this on the day of Judgement you have to stand up and answer for yourself and your actions, you can not say someone forced you to do bad, or you couldn't’t resist. You can’t blame the bank for having the financial Instruments they do. They are in this to make money, which means we the people have to be prudent to ensure we are not caught up in the craze of being discontent with what we have and wanting the next best thing. We should be vigilant and not be like a moth being drawn to the light that will zap you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Simple rule if we lived within our means and were content with what we have things will have moved well. If you need something but cant afford save for it, you may also try to negotiate with your employer for a raise. Do not go and borrow or use your credit card as a 1st option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-2907937827727111876?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/2907937827727111876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=2907937827727111876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2907937827727111876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2907937827727111876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/10/credit-crunch-who-is-to-blame-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SOSF_P5eodI/AAAAAAAAAJY/0vs1O9eBTp8/s72-c/credit-cards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-6801492026731180261</id><published>2008-09-19T20:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T21:08:31.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SNOftnygVFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/nxZc7NmgPkE/s1600-h/za5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SNOftnygVFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/nxZc7NmgPkE/s400/za5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247713596940506194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;........the love of my life............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hie everyone it has been a while since we posted something here, we are sorry been busy lately. Anyway as the week comes to a close today we look back at this somewhat turbulent week with great interest. From our personal lives to the almost collapse of the worlds financial markets. it has been from one thing to the next, some good some not so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;But in all things we praise God for bringing us through to see another Sabbath. We are grateful for everyday He give us and wish we could praise Him even more each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I personally would like to thank God for the wonderful woman in my life (Zanele) she is a pillar of strength for me and I dont know what I would do without her. I joke with her and text her to call me because I need my fix of daily tender loving care hehehehe, she is such a wonderful person and totally love her. Its not easy for us seeing that we are so far apart hence making the relationship even more special. We clocked a year just recently and it was a wonderful feeling and I am certain there are many more to come by the grace of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Well we thank God also for family especially our mums, we love you both and thank you for your prayers and encouragement. We know these are trying and difficult times but you have believe in us and stood by us even in the most distressing moments. We pray God will be with you as you continue to impart your wisdom and love for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Well  also our brothers and  sisters we have many thanx for your constant support. Nhlalo, Dumi, Musa, Bruce &amp;amp; Lu, Gwen, Li, Nda &amp;amp; Nonto, just to name a few. You guys rock. We wish you guys the best and  you are constantly in our prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;To everyone not mentioned we love you too and all we wish you a ............................................  HAPPY SABBATH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SNOjXGItlGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/NT3-KV00VDE/s1600-h/lrg-633-w12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SNOjXGItlGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/NT3-KV00VDE/s400/lrg-633-w12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247717607996232802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;....a beautiful sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-6801492026731180261?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/6801492026731180261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=6801492026731180261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6801492026731180261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6801492026731180261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-of-my-life-hie-everyone-it-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SNOftnygVFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/nxZc7NmgPkE/s72-c/za5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-2406900780707369390</id><published>2008-07-13T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T02:59:56.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I had an interesting discussion with my Sabbath School Class based on this weeks lesson "Paul all things to All People". Its is really difficult to really fathom the consequences of our actions sometimes but it is interesting to get a real perspective on the ideas that we sometimes think are harmless. There are a few ideas that where brought up and I will put them as we discussed them and give the insight I have on these issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Firstly I am of the idea that we are not in the business of converting people to the church we go to, no no no..., we are in the business of telling people about God, His love, character, Jesus and the Sacrifice He made for us. This is done in a number of ways i.e  interactive study of the scriptures, our life styles, and our characters.  Hence we are responsible for our method of delivery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Conversion is the work of the Holy Spirit and has very little or nothing to do with us. Once conversion takes place we are entrusted with nurturing the converted souls in the way of the Lord helping each other in our walk of faith through fellowship and this is the business of the church as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Adapting to your audience&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sounds like something very simple and harmless right, yea..... I have heard this many times and usually from Adventist young people. There are many dangers in this idea. Some how we tend to believe that doing things in the church the way the world does them will some how bring people to the church. Yet there maybe some truth to this argument i would think that it is flawed in a number of ways. It will bring people to the church but not to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The idea of changing our style of worship to attract more people to the church is not an idea that I advocate in the sense that worship is not meant for us ( this we learnt in last quarters lessons). When we go to worship God on a Sabbath it is directed to God and not for us, "......the Sabbath was made for man and not man for the Sabbath" Mark 2 v 27, yes this is very however, worship is meant to be reverent and if we read the Bible on the way God is worshiped in heaven in the book of Revelation chapters 4 &amp;amp; 5 we see to whom worship is meant to concentrate on. It is not about us but about God, and blessings are just a by product of our worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-God prescribes reverence in worship and that what we do and say should be understood and must have a bearing in our lives. I likened this with a custom made product that you go and get made to your specific instructions, if the manufacturer makes it in a different way we usual throw a tantrum and threaten all sorts of legal action. God custom made the Sabbath, worship, marriage etc to His specifications and anything that is not according these specs I would deem unacceptable. Why then do we think our way is better than Gods way?,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We young Adventist people some how want to justify doing the wrong thing as something right so as to increase our numbers in the church. This is not right and is unacceptable. We are a called to be a peculiar people Titus 2 v 14, then why do we want so much to be like the world around us in the way we do thing even in the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Usually this is in the issue of music, what is acceptable and what is not. Hrmmm well I think personally with music that if the beat of the music makes you forget reverence that it is not right. I have heard alot of people defend worldly style of music in the church and it has always bothered me in the sense that why do we want this style so much. Well truth is that it is not really about worship it is about trying to make ourselves the focus of worship. We want what we like, we want things done our way so as to make ourselves comfortable in the church and make it more enjoyable. Dont you think there is something wrong with this way of thinking, .....isn't it flawed in a many ways. Isn't Gods way of doing things good enough, why then do we insist on our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I have also heard the argument that "times have changed so we must change also" God hasn't changed the way He does things has He. The last time I check the bible and all doctrine that I have studied it is still the same. So what is the basis of this change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-What is acceptable and not acceptable you may ask me, well very simple I would say does what ever it is that you do move the focus off God onto something else other than God, e.g. when a song is sung what do you remember most the words and their meaning or the rythm and beat that goes with it, .... the carisma of the pastor and how powerful he was or the message he preached and what it really meant. Yes this is serious, so I would urge that we young people look at our hearts and our motives before standing up to speak or challenge the elderly on some issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the early church started and grew gradually the did things the way God priscribed and when they started to entertain ideas to make themselves comfortable in the church and make church convinient what happened, it set in mortion events that we feel the effect today. How do you suppose we ended up with so many different religious faiths, it all starts with small compromise and we might not feel the effect now but the future generations will feel the effects deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well having said all this what does it have to do with this weeks Lesson well very simple if you look at Pauls sermons mentioned in the Lesson this past week, Acts 13 v 13 - 41 and Acts 17 v 16 - 33 we see the same message being preached to two different groups of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acts 13 v 13 - 41 is focus towards the Jews, even the angle that Paul appoachs the people is that of the Jewish historical events and their significance. He slowly brings in the idea of Jesus and why He is the Christ. NB remember here Paul was talking to people who knew scripture and since Paul was well educated under the instruction of the great scholar of that time Garmalial, so Paul knew his stuff. What does that mean for us Adventist young people. Well firstly it means we should study the bible diligently and put all doctrine through its paces to ensure that it is sound. We can not stand up to speak if we do not even know and understand what it is we believe and are speaking about. I am not saying go and study theology no no no, but we are called to such the scripture diligently that we may find God, This also means that when you hear things even on the pulpit go back and check them out.  Secondly it means that when you talk to people chances are that they know stuff and your account should be accurate and correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second Sermon is to the people of Athens (mainly Greeks), Acts 17 v 16 - 33, here Paul is talking to non believers ( or Non Jews). This is were most people get things wrong. Paul did not change his style, he took is time to understand the people around him without becoming like them. When he knew what the people where like what they believed in, he took that knowledge and used it to show them the flaw in their way of thinking without condemning them. He told them of the Unknown God that they worshiped and who He really was and what He stood for. This is a common mistake amongst us Adventist, we are  quick to point fingers without taking time to understand why other people believe the way they do. Taking time to know people and their faith is very important in the work that we do of sharing our faith. But I must warn you that Paul knew what he believed and would not be swayed by understanding what his audience believed. Hence my warning, if you have not studied diligently and understood what it is that you believe, I would be carefully about trying to understand other people as this might cause you to fall.  Hence the significance of true study ( not study because yo want to win an arguement but study because you want to know God and to affirm the faith that you have)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the message in the sermons above are essentially the same, Paul didnt change his style just because he was talking to non Jews, no on the contrary he did the exact same thing in both instances he took time to understand the people and based on what he understood and believed he showed the true way to salvation. So it is not about changing our method of worship or our style of music, no once the people see that you are really making the effort to understand why they believe the way they do, they will be more open to allowing you to share what you believe in without  you undermining the intergrity of your faith and the way we do things. Remember we are a peculiar people and that is what the people want to see and understand why we are the way we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay Blessed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-2406900780707369390?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/2406900780707369390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=2406900780707369390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2406900780707369390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2406900780707369390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-i-had-interesting-discussion-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-833526362131311354</id><published>2008-06-10T07:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T08:02:19.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SE3CSNHxC1I/AAAAAAAAALM/Gn8KDmtk-v4/s1600-h/sundial.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210033961953200978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SE3CSNHxC1I/AAAAAAAAALM/Gn8KDmtk-v4/s400/sundial.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;We're halfway there.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is June and that could only mean one fact, we're halfway through the year....unbelievable!!!! I hope that for all reading this, you have accomplished only greatness and have anchored your resolve to complete the year with a bang.....and if there are some who have eperienced a trying year thus far, l encourage you not to be detered but rather be of the mind set that "when life hands you lemons, make lemonade"......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I realize that Bheks and I have been quieter than we would like to be; trully, it has been a "marathon like" past 6months. With so many things grasping for our attention, subsequently our blogging has paid the ultimate price of neglect....:-( I do thank God for clustering our lives with the most special times that have now become precious memories and pray that we will gasp at the end of the year proclaiming  that indeed 2008 was our year!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;On a transient note, as I ponder upon the happenings around me, I recognize so many radical changes and history marking events....We have experienced earth's heavings as natural disasters continue to escalate both in intensity and frequency, politics is on the tips of several lips, taking a turn for the worst in some parts of the world, pivotal laws are being revised and/or adopted and I have come to realize that time waits for no-one and the seasons happenings that we once&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;read about are suddenly being brought to life. These realizations force one to realize that the inevitable day of reckoning draws closer and is most certainly closing in....So in this post I leave with you a popular thought....Make your mark in history, time is of the essence.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-833526362131311354?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/833526362131311354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=833526362131311354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/833526362131311354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/833526362131311354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/06/were-halfway-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SE3CSNHxC1I/AAAAAAAAALM/Gn8KDmtk-v4/s72-c/sundial.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-6587481802939863252</id><published>2008-05-22T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:26:13.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SDkUiTDM0hI/AAAAAAAAAJA/VAFC2EgvlTo/s1600-h/renovation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SDkUiTDM0hI/AAAAAAAAAJA/VAFC2EgvlTo/s400/renovation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204213423865123346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;I've tried to depict just a few of the things that the Holy Spirit does in renewing our inner man: our hearts. And it is also good to know that He will one day also renew our outer man: our body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-6587481802939863252?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/6587481802939863252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=6587481802939863252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6587481802939863252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6587481802939863252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/05/ive-tried-to-depict-just-few-of-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SDkUiTDM0hI/AAAAAAAAAJA/VAFC2EgvlTo/s72-c/renovation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-256345095729244287</id><published>2008-05-22T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T21:17:54.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In 1812 Napoleon proposed to invade Russia and bring its people under his&lt;br /&gt;control. When the plans were laid out, someone ventured to say, "Man&lt;br /&gt;proposes, but God disposes." On hearing that remark, Napoleon replied, "I&lt;br /&gt;propose, and I dispose." His pride, however, proved fatal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Using one of His tiniest, most fragile creations—the snowflake—God brought the proud&lt;br /&gt;general to his knees. Bogged down in heavy snow, Napoleon ordered a&lt;br /&gt;retreat. His army of 600,000 men was decimated, with fewer than a 100,000&lt;br /&gt;making it back home again. Ultimately, this disaster weakened his armies&lt;br /&gt;and brought about his final defeat in 1813.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;When God wills it, no one can stop it. &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great comfort to those who love the Lord to know that He can be&lt;br /&gt;neither intimidated nor defeated. If they are from the Lord, whatever&lt;br /&gt;plans we have will unfold no matter who opposes them. Jesus said, "See, I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;have set before you an open door, and no one can shut it" (Rev. 3:8).&lt;br /&gt;Conversely, if your plans are not from the Lord, they ultimately will fail&lt;br /&gt;no matter who proposes them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Prayerfully place your plans and desires into God's hands. Be assured that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;if they are His will, He will bring them about. Nothing can stop God's&lt;br /&gt;will.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what man proposes, it's God who disposes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-256345095729244287?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/256345095729244287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=256345095729244287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/256345095729244287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/256345095729244287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-1812-napoleon-proposed-to-invade.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-1251901310082533968</id><published>2008-05-15T12:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T13:02:23.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONGRADULATIONS Zah....!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;            Success is a journey not a destination a year from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;now you may wish you had started today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;Every beginner is a winner.  Success is not escaping problems but facing them creatively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;There is no success without sacrifice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;Great success always calls for great sacrifice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;Even failure can become an important ingredient to success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;Failure just means that you have not yet succeeded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;I’d rather change my mind and succeed than have my own way and fail.  Success without conflict is unrealistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;Any person can be successful on smooth seas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;but it is the victory over the storm that gains true honor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;Success doesn’t come through the way you think it comes; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;it comes through the way you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;Never settle for less than success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;Success is doing something good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;When you can, where you can, while you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;It’s better to attempt to do something great and fail, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;than attempt to do nothing and succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;Success is not necessarily reaching your goal- but reaching the maximum possibilities in light of the opportunities that come your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;To keep your values on target remember to live so that when you “arrive”, you’ll have pride behind you and hope ahead of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;The success is truly the path to heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;Success is never ending, because success is like the process of seed planting. Every creative contribution like a seed planted may bear fruit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;Success finally is not what you have it is not what you do; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;it is who you are, and what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;you want to become of yourself.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Felix Lugo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SCu_rrAk9iI/AAAAAAAAAI4/MSq-zRahQcs/s1600-h/zah+and+dean+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SCu_rrAk9iI/AAAAAAAAAI4/MSq-zRahQcs/s400/zah+and+dean+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200460951729796642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Babe Girl Zah... your success has began...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Well what can I say besides I am proud of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;you, I know its been a difficult road to get here but you have come up tops. I am very happy that you made it and that you have reaped a great reward. I will keep praying for your continued success in all that you do. You will always be a blessing to me.  LOVE YOU LOTS &amp;amp; ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-1251901310082533968?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/1251901310082533968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=1251901310082533968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1251901310082533968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1251901310082533968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/05/congradulations-zah.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/SCu_rrAk9iI/AAAAAAAAAI4/MSq-zRahQcs/s72-c/zah+and+dean+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-4417852509529957045</id><published>2008-04-26T09:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T10:04:00.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SBKNZoe939I/AAAAAAAAALE/VaEiHaz5EuE/s1600-h/gugs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193368791815151570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SBKNZoe939I/AAAAAAAAALE/VaEiHaz5EuE/s400/gugs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Congrats...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amhlophe cuz, you have done us all proud. We remain thankful for God's mercies that have been the steadfast strong hold as you laboured in your academic endeavors. Today we rejoice with you as you reap the sweet reward of success, so remember to savour the moment, you earned every minute of it....Amhlophe!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-4417852509529957045?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/4417852509529957045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=4417852509529957045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/4417852509529957045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/4417852509529957045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/04/congrats.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/SBKNZoe939I/AAAAAAAAALE/VaEiHaz5EuE/s72-c/gugs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-5692709605960650833</id><published>2008-04-08T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:59:35.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_uFtvB283I/AAAAAAAAAK8/G5hOtuwe57s/s1600-h/bobo2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186886416612127602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_uFtvB283I/AAAAAAAAAK8/G5hOtuwe57s/s400/bobo2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Why be nice to Others?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because &lt;strong&gt;Time WILL&lt;/strong&gt; make a difference! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One day You may not be the &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; dog anymore!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;( Thanks to Bobo for sharing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;this  true &amp;amp; interesting depiction of life's twists and turns.... unfortunately the author is unknown but much credit is due for the visual characterization)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-5692709605960650833?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/5692709605960650833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=5692709605960650833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5692709605960650833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5692709605960650833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-be-nice-to-others-because-time-will_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_uFtvB283I/AAAAAAAAAK8/G5hOtuwe57s/s72-c/bobo2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-5208770427207091528</id><published>2008-04-06T06:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T23:13:48.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Sabbath at 'Terre Haute"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was an incredibly beautiful Sabbath as we took our music ministry (unfortunately, sans Memo) to the little town of Terre Haute, Indiana. We were all indelibly awed by the warm and spirited welcome bestowed upon us by the memebers of Mount Olive Church, a spirit that transcends throughout the church in its entirety. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I must share a powerful and deep teaching that was revealed to us as we studied the lesson, leaving many of us echoing the "wow" factor. In discussing "&lt;em&gt;The Wonder of Jesus&lt;/em&gt;", which happens to be our theme for this quarter, the subject of total submission was elaborated upon. It was expressed that according to man's wisdom, 1+1=2, but when spiritual submission is calculated, one establishes that 1+1=1....How can this be, well, when we submit to God, we bring into the equation an equivalent of zero, and allow God to resonate in our lives completely and hence the sum could be simpified for understanding as 1+0=1.... Complete submission,perfect harmony!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Click on the link below to hear the guys share a popular rendition;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jWrR_9B2g5Y"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jWrR_9B2g5Y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-5208770427207091528?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/5208770427207091528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=5208770427207091528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5208770427207091528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5208770427207091528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/04/sabbath-at-terre-haute-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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-27403058.post-7079326306876770836</id><published>2008-04-06T06:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T07:16:04.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_f6WfB28uI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vcBUXtDiLwc/s1600-h/Zah"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185888760133776098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_f6WfB28uI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vcBUXtDiLwc/s400/Zah%27s+pics+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Lft-Rgt: Nyasha, Tendai, Skhu, Zah, Bobo, Hle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_f6WvB28vI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uyfrgDNJUPI/s1600-h/Zah"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185888764428743410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_f6WvB28vI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uyfrgDNJUPI/s400/Zah%27s+pics+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tendai, Skhu, Zah, Bobo, Hle, Nyasha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_f6W_B28wI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/fu5ytPEXsw8/s1600-h/Zah"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185888768723710722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_f6W_B28wI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/fu5ytPEXsw8/s400/Zah%27s+pics+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Judy, Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_f6W_B28xI/AAAAAAAAAKE/LH_y7mpW4Lc/s1600-h/Zah"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185888768723710738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_f6W_B28xI/AAAAAAAAAKE/LH_y7mpW4Lc/s400/Zah%27s+pics+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_f6XPB28yI/AAAAAAAAAKM/IPJzMmjdsBc/s1600-h/Zah"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185888773018678050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_f6XPB28yI/AAAAAAAAAKM/IPJzMmjdsBc/s400/Zah%27s+pics+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-7079326306876770836?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/7079326306876770836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=7079326306876770836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7079326306876770836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7079326306876770836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/04/lft-rgt-nyasha-tendai-skhu-zah-bobo-hle.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R_f6WfB28uI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vcBUXtDiLwc/s72-c/Zah%27s+pics+090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-1421561444873917590</id><published>2008-03-31T19:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T19:58:32.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Need for a Reformation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But now being made free from sin, and become servants to God, ye have your fruit unto holiness, and the end everlasting life. For the wages of sin is death; but the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord. Rom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1206963773_1"&gt;6:22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, 23.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paul felt that the Lord's requirements must be obeyed, His judgments avoided. Like Paul, we must make every effort to obtain the crown of life, which brings eternal honor to every victor. We must not be content to live useless lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is humility? That sense of sin and unworthiness which leads to repentance. But we must be assured of the malignity of a disease before we feel our need of a cure. Those who do not realize the sinfulness of sin are not able to appreciate the value of the atonement and the necessity of being cleansed from all sin. The sinner measures himself by himself and by those who like himself are sinners. He does not look at the purity and holiness of Christ. But when the law of God brings conviction to his heart, he says with Paul, "I was alive without the law once: but when the commandment came, sin revived, and I died" (Rom. 7:9). . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God created man for His glory. He will not, cannot endure the presence of sin in His dominion. If there are in the church those who are willfully sinning against God, every possible means should be used to bring them to repentance. If this is not done, God's name is dishonored. He is too pure to look upon iniquity with favor. . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adam's sin would be regarded by the churches of today as a simple mistake, to be at once forgiven and no more thought of. But God's standard is high and His word immutable, and all selfish, covetous practices are an abomination in His sight. The hearts of believers need to be purified, sanctified, refined, ennobled. . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look up, my brethren. Has the gospel lost its power to impress hearts? Is it because the regenerating influence of the Spirit of Christ has died away that hearts are not purified, sanctified, and prepared for the Holy Spirit? No; the Sword of the Spirit, the Word of the living God, is with us yet; but it must be wielded with earnestness. Let us use it as did God's sanctified ones of old. By its living, quickening power it will cut its way to hearts. . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Lord calls for a reformation all through our ranks. . . . When the church is awakened, decided changes will be made. Men and women will be converted, and so filled will they be by the Spirit of God that they will pass from country to country, from city to city, proclaiming the message of truth. With hearts filled with earnest love for souls, they will open their Bibles and present the Word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;From Devotional: Our Father Cares, p. 253.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-1421561444873917590?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/1421561444873917590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=1421561444873917590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1421561444873917590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1421561444873917590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/03/need-for-reformation-but-now-being-made.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-3955223600343899780</id><published>2008-03-07T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T01:06:05.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Child like Innocence.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This post is inspired by Nothabo Mahlangu, the daughter of one of my good friends, and one of my fav. couples if l might add, Nku and Manah Mahlangu. Nothabo is a little over a month old now and is nothing short of "priceless"....you look at her and suddenly you get it, the true meaning of innocence, beauty and divine gifts are all defined by this precious little being. You see, l've become a regular at the Mahlangu residence, and it suddenly seems "totally cool" to spend a saturday night just looking at No....l mean, what could be "hotter".....hehehe, that one's for you Nku!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is interesting to note just how quickly she grows and changes with each week, but even more interesting to note is how the message reflected by her sweet little eyes never changes, it is a message of complete innocence, surrender and humility. It is as if she comprehends that she is defenseless in terms of self and lies there in complete trust that you will do everything in your power to protect her, love her and make sure her head is held just right. It is impossible to ignore Manah and Nku's doting  devotion to their little angel as they can't seem to shift their gaze for too long from her.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After observing this interaction, a thought came to mind of our relationship with Christ....He says we are to humble ourselves as little children, in complete surrender to him, knowing that are lives are trully in His hands. That thought alone leaves me overwhelmed with conviction. It is when l look at Nku and Manah and the manner in which they look at No that l get it....Christ really did not think twice about giving it all for us....all it took was one look at our condition and He...well...fell inlove.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a blessed one.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-3955223600343899780?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/3955223600343899780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=3955223600343899780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3955223600343899780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3955223600343899780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/03/child-like-innocence.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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-27403058.post-6665222021732999337</id><published>2008-02-16T08:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T08:40:41.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R7YwX-ryR0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/4hlzJGcvtKo/s1600-h/stval1-t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167370810975995714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R7YwX-ryR0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/4hlzJGcvtKo/s400/stval1-t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The wonderful thing called LOVE......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Its' Feb', the month notoriously asociated with all things "love"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;l hope you all had a chance to celebrate valentines with all those you love and cherish (with God's grace, this is the last one Bheks and l spend apart). It was impossible to avoid reminders of affection with almost every corner and turn in sight painting the picture of a rose garden. It is sad that society dictates that such an overwhelming flood of things that remind us of love are celebrated on just one day....Here's hoping that as you celebrate this month, you also remember to love and celebrate even more during the other 11months of the year..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Keep the love alive.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Much love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bheks&amp;amp; Zah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-6665222021732999337?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/6665222021732999337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=6665222021732999337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6665222021732999337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6665222021732999337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/02/wonderful-thing-called-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R7YwX-ryR0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/4hlzJGcvtKo/s72-c/stval1-t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-8706890034232915916</id><published>2008-02-01T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T21:29:59.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The  Holy  Spirit--The  Gift  Of  Gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And  being  found  in  fashion  as  a  man,  he  humbled  himself,  and  became obedient  unto  death,  even  the  death  of  the  cross.  Phil.  2:8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;In  proportion  to  Christ's  humiliation  and  suffering  is  His  exaltation. He  could  have  become  the  Saviour,  the  Redeemer,  only  by  first  being  the Sacrifice.  What  a  mystery  there  is  in  the  godliness  of  Christ.  Having magnified  the  law  and  made  it  honorable  by  accepting  its  conditions  in saving  a  world  from  ruin,  Christ  hastened  to  heaven  to  perfect  His  work, and  to  accomplish  His  mission  by  sending  the  Holy  Spirit  to  His disciples.  Thus  He  would  assure  His  believing  ones  that  He  had  not forgotten  them,  though  now  in  the  presence  of  God,  where  there  is fullness  of  joy  forever more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The  Holy  Spirit  was  to  descend  on  those  in  this  world  who  loved  Christ. By  this  they  would  be  qualified,  in  and  through  the  glorification  of their  Head,  to  receive  every  endowment  necessary  for  the  fulfilling  of their  mission.  The  Life-giver  held  in  His  hands,  not  only  the  keys  of death,  but  a  whole  heaven  of  rich  blessings.  All  power  in  heaven  and earth  was  given  to  Him,  and  having  taken  His  place  in  the  heavenly courts,  He  could  dispense  these  blessings  to  all  who  receive  Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Christ  has  said  to  His  disciples,  "It  is  expedient  for  you  that  I  go away:  for  if  I  go  not  away,  the  Comforter  will  not  come  unto  you;  but  if I  depart,  I  will  send  him  unto  you"  (John  16:7).  This  was  the  gift  of gifts.  The  Holy  Spirit  was  sent  as  the  most  priceless  treasure  man  could receive.  The  church  was  baptized  with  the  Spirit's  power.  The  disciples were  fitted  to  go  forth  and  proclaim  Christ,  first  in  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201871945_2"&gt;Jerusalem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;,  where the  shameful  work  of  dishonoring  the  rightful  King  had  been  done,  and then  to  the  uttermost  parts  of  the  earth.  .  .  . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;How  full  and  free  are  the  blessings  to  be  bestowed  on  all  who  come  to God  in  the  name  of  His  Son.  If  they  will  observe  the  conditions  laid down  in  His  Word,  He  will  open  to  them  the  windows  of  heaven,  and  pour them  down  a  blessing  that  there  will  not  be  room  enough  to  receive  it.  . .  .  If  God's  people  will  sanctify  themselves  by  obedience  to  His precepts,  the  Lord  will  work  in  their  midst.  He  will  renew  humble, contrite  souls,  making  their  characters  pure  and  holy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From  Devotional:  Our  Father  Cares,  p.  249.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-8706890034232915916?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/8706890034232915916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=8706890034232915916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8706890034232915916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8706890034232915916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/02/holy-spirit-gift-of-gifts-and-being.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-7852951350755722554</id><published>2008-01-09T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T10:41:48.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Qz5mgGqkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/iBUkGcVNHqw/s1600-h/Taboo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153300938299451970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Qz5mgGqkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/iBUkGcVNHqw/s400/Taboo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;TABOO.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If ever you find yourself in the midst of a jovial group in the mood for a jolly good time then l highly recommend playing taboo. It is not only hilarious but is, coincidntally, easy to master and will  have you laughing up a storm in "Technical Lingo" all the way to the wee hours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had the pleasure of playing taboo at Lee and Jojo's and will from here on let the pictures speak for themselves!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-7852951350755722554?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/7852951350755722554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=7852951350755722554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7852951350755722554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7852951350755722554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/01/taboo_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Qz5mgGqkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/iBUkGcVNHqw/s72-c/Taboo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-1599976062182857024</id><published>2008-01-09T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:03:23.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q5ZGgGqrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/L_hk5jeEoWU/s1600-h/taboo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153306977023470258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q5ZGgGqrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/L_hk5jeEoWU/s400/taboo4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Gang.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Qx52gGqiI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/1jyMJ0Yf1dU/s1600-h/taboo6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153298743571163682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Qx52gGqiI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/1jyMJ0Yf1dU/s400/taboo6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Left to Right: Tendai, Sheri, Jojo, Zah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Qx52gGqjI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PIOLugv_fgo/s1600-h/taboo7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153298743571163698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Qx52gGqjI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PIOLugv_fgo/s400/taboo7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mdu, Tendai, Sheri &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-1599976062182857024?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/1599976062182857024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=1599976062182857024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1599976062182857024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1599976062182857024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/01/left-to-right-tendai-sheri-jojo-zah-mdu.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q5ZGgGqrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/L_hk5jeEoWU/s72-c/taboo4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-2944018527965755572</id><published>2008-01-09T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:01:37.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q4iWgGqmI/AAAAAAAAAI0/cw1To-9WZ-M/s1600-h/taboo11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153306036425632354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q4iWgGqmI/AAAAAAAAAI0/cw1To-9WZ-M/s400/taboo11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Left to Right: Tawanda, Mdu, Tendai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q4imgGqnI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qQW8e-Sn7Bg/s1600-h/taboo12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153306040720599666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q4imgGqnI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qQW8e-Sn7Bg/s400/taboo12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tendai, Sheri, Jojo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q4i2gGqoI/AAAAAAAAAJE/K_luqUi-Ibg/s1600-h/taboo13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153306045015566978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q4i2gGqoI/AAAAAAAAAJE/K_luqUi-Ibg/s400/taboo13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tendai&amp;amp; Sheri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q4i2gGqpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/iYKnUZ8F8sE/s1600-h/taboo10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153306045015566994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q4i2gGqpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/iYKnUZ8F8sE/s400/taboo10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zah, Bruce, Lu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q4i2gGqqI/AAAAAAAAAJU/wgQ-Y9eY_DU/s1600-h/taboo8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153306045015567010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q4i2gGqqI/AAAAAAAAAJU/wgQ-Y9eY_DU/s400/taboo8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4QwzWgGqdI/AAAAAAAAAHo/npsNh38UUh4/s1600-h/Taboo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153297532390386130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4QwzWgGqdI/AAAAAAAAAHo/npsNh38UUh4/s400/Taboo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Left to right: Tendai, Sheri, Jojo, Zah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4QwzWgGqeI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xY27iqlwwIs/s1600-h/taboo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153297532390386146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4QwzWgGqeI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xY27iqlwwIs/s400/taboo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;( Left to right: Jojo, Zah, Bruce, Lu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4QwzWgGqfI/AAAAAAAAAH4/MMeKiBYF0Is/s1600-h/taboo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153297532390386162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4QwzWgGqfI/AAAAAAAAAH4/MMeKiBYF0Is/s400/taboo3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Left to Right: Sheri, Jojo, Zah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4QwzmgGqgI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pWxdpBfe5Ro/s1600-h/taboo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153297536685353474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4QwzmgGqgI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pWxdpBfe5Ro/s400/taboo4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tawanda, Mdu,Nyasha, Kemi, Lee, Tendai, Sheri, Jojo, Skhu,Zah, Lu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4QwzmgGqhI/AAAAAAAAAII/_5wbMeTVesk/s1600-h/taboo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153297536685353490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4QwzmgGqhI/AAAAAAAAAII/_5wbMeTVesk/s400/taboo5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-2944018527965755572?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/2944018527965755572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=2944018527965755572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2944018527965755572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2944018527965755572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/01/left-to-right-tendai-sheri-jojo-zah.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R4Q4iWgGqmI/AAAAAAAAAI0/cw1To-9WZ-M/s72-c/taboo11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-2855772933592676018</id><published>2008-01-03T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T13:55:29.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R3x3_GgGqbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PseEJCM0O3U/s1600-h/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151123999765735858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="360" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R3x3_GgGqbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PseEJCM0O3U/s400/b2.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday Bheks..........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Somehow, out of all the twists and turns our lives could have taken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;All the chances we might have missed out on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;It seems like we were given a "meant to be moment" ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;To find each other, get to know each other and....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Set the stage for what has turned out to be one of the greatest discovery of our lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;So on this your special day, l thank God first and foremost for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Your incredible sense of self, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Your amazing love......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Here's to a wonderful birthday my love, and definitely many more to come........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-2855772933592676018?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/2855772933592676018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=2855772933592676018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2855772933592676018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2855772933592676018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-bheks.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R3x3_GgGqbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PseEJCM0O3U/s72-c/b2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-4475154318639110717</id><published>2008-01-01T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T15:45:29.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R3nvh2gGqaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xGhQit295gY/s1600-h/2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150411013719763362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R3nvh2gGqaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xGhQit295gY/s400/2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;2008 begins......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amidst all the fireworks and frenzy that ushered in '08, the year has begun on a very somber note following the sudden and tragic loss of my friend Bridget and her younger bro Basil Zvandasara in a car crash in Zim'. Our prayers go out to the family in this dire time of need for strength, comfort and acceptance of this crucible set before them.Though sobbering to come to terms with the senseless reality of it all, l am comforted by the great hope we have that lies in the resurrection.....I look forward to that midnight cry and cling to the God's faithfulness and His promise to reunite us with all our departed loved ones...Bri and Basil will be sourly missed.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sudden effects of death's robbery has made me realize that much of what divides us in life is really very trivial when its all said and done. It is my prayer that '08 will bring about an enhanced intent in many hearts to build rather than destroy, to love rather than to hate and to pray without ceasing rather than slumber....the very essence of our salvation depends on this.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LIVE, LAUGH, LOVE AND HAVE A BLESSED 2008.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-4475154318639110717?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/4475154318639110717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=4475154318639110717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/4475154318639110717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/4475154318639110717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008-begins.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R3nvh2gGqaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xGhQit295gY/s72-c/2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-5280161059688099289</id><published>2007-12-21T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:37:27.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R2tFbmgGqZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/bkVpipevJOg/s1600-h/hourglass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146283339694909842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R2tFbmgGqZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/bkVpipevJOg/s400/hourglass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;And......It's a wrap..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With just eleven days to go before we bid 2007 farewell, l know l'm not the only one lamenting, "where has the year gone?". Many are already taking tally of resolutions made in '07 and not met, but to &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; be met in '08 (hehehe, yeah you know like those notorious "l'll workout more and lose--- by---month", &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lets hope you keep your end of the bargain this time! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I 'm sad to see '07 turn into another previous chapter my history book as it has been quite the year for me. I was encapsulated with so much joy that at times l felt as if my heart would explode. It trully has been an incredible year of growth and accomplishement spiritually, personally, academically and professionally; l am humbled by God's grace and ask for continuance in '0&lt;/em&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone asked me today what my best experience in '07 was.......well a life altering prayer of mine was answered this year, l found my soulmate, an eternal confidante who prays&amp;amp; laughs with me, loves, comforts &amp;amp; challenges me; and remains the thought behind my smile........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;So from him and I,thank you for indulging us with your attention as we have loved every minute of sharing our thoughts and look forward to a remarkable 2008 filled with lots and lots of surprises..........so stay tuned!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Have a deliriously happy festive season and see you when the ball drops!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Much love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Zah &amp;amp; Bheks............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-5280161059688099289?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/5280161059688099289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=5280161059688099289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5280161059688099289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5280161059688099289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/12/and.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R2tFbmgGqZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/bkVpipevJOg/s72-c/hourglass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-877719780757378543</id><published>2007-12-19T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T18:48:28.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/R2j26bUs8xI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0tQJSZQpiwg/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145634057898226450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/R2j26bUs8xI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0tQJSZQpiwg/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christ Lived a Life of Humble Obedience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Though he were a Son, yet learned he obedience by the things which he suffered; And being made perfect, he became the author of eternal salvation unto all them that obey him. Heb. 5:8, 9.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christ came to our world, and lived in the home of a peasant. He wore the best garments His parents could provide, but they were the humble garments of the peasants. He walked the rough paths, and climbed the steeps of the hill sides and mountains. When He walked the streets He was apparently alone, for human eyes did not behold His heavenly attendants. He learned the trade of a carpenter, that He might stamp all honest labor as honorable and ennobling to all who work with an eye single tothe glory of God. . . . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christ, the Lord of the whole earth, was a humble artisan. He was unrecognized, neglected, and despised. But He held His commission and authority from the highest power, the Sovereign of heaven. Angels were His attendants, for Christ was doing His Father's business just as much when toiling at the bench as a carpenter, as when working miracles for the multitude. But He concealed the secret from the world. He attached no high titles to His name, to make His position understood, but He lived the royal law of God. His work must begin in consecrating the humble trade of the craftsmen who have toiled for their daily bread. Had Christ passed His life among the grand and the rich, the world of toilers would have been deprived of the inspiration which the Lord intended they should have.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meek and lowly was the life of Christ. He chose this life that He might help the human family. He did not take His place upon a throne as Commander of the whole earth. He laid aside His royal robe, He laid off His kingly crown, that He might be made one of the human family. He took not on Him the nature of angels. His work was not the priestly officeafter the appointments of men. It was impossible for man to understand His exalted position, unless the Holy Spirit should make it known. For our sake, He clothed His divinity with humanity, and stepped down from the royal throne. He resigned His position as Commander in the heavenly courts, and for our sakes became poor, that we through His poverty might be made rich. Thus, He hid His glory under the guise of humanity, that He might touch humanity with His divine, transforming power. . . . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those to whom Christ has given a probation in which to form charactersfor the mansions He has gone to prepare are to enter into His life example. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;From Devotional: Our Father Cares, p. 257&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-877719780757378543?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/877719780757378543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=877719780757378543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/877719780757378543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/877719780757378543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/12/christ-lived-life-of-humble-obedience.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/R2j26bUs8xI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0tQJSZQpiwg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-2102851328595526410</id><published>2007-12-19T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T18:30:07.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been a while since i have blogged, due to killer exams that were as difficult as you would expect ACCA to provide. Well I can safely say I am on break I cant even call it a holiday bcoz its only 2 weeks then its will be back to the grind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I would like to say share with you a picture of my best friends Pres baby this is is the joy of Mr and Mrs Makho and Pre Madubeko. Her name is Siphiwe isnt she so cute. Congrads guys I really wish you guys Gods blessings for your new family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145629131570737922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/R2jybrUs8wI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PqdgM_1mLLI/s320/31072007019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-2102851328595526410?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/2102851328595526410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=2102851328595526410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2102851328595526410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2102851328595526410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-been-while-since-i-have-blogged-due.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/R2jybrUs8wI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PqdgM_1mLLI/s72-c/31072007019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-314859594282954796</id><published>2007-12-06T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T12:04:07.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Prophecy Fufilled.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Our friend Bonani, sent me the link to this video documentary that l urge everyone to take a look at, believe me, it may just turn out to be one of the most well spent 9 minutes of the day. Ever wondered about just how the "New World Order" could possibly be put in place? Well my friends, just take a look at just how far measures put in place to achieve this goal have come....The time to persistantly speculate is over, ushering in the time to begin praying without ceasing!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vuBo4E77ZXo" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vuBo4E77ZXo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for sharing Bobo....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-314859594282954796?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/314859594282954796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=314859594282954796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/314859594282954796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/314859594282954796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/12/prophecy-fufilled.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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-27403058.post-1378415826895695860</id><published>2007-12-04T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T12:14:05.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;BEST WISHES..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Prayers for success go out to Bheki who will begin sitting for his exams tomorrow.....l have no doubt you'll do well babes with Him who imparts wisdom on your side. Finally, all the months of tedious preparation are about to pay off....all the best babes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-1378415826895695860?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/1378415826895695860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=1378415826895695860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1378415826895695860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1378415826895695860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/12/best-wishes.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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-27403058.post-5141973627421106884</id><published>2007-12-04T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T12:53:38.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R1TQUa_1jJI/AAAAAAAAAHA/freYHCMR14I/s1600-R/lee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139962123999612050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R1TQUa_1jJI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ugnCvmU5OHw/s400/lee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;INDY WELCOMES LEE.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Another's loss is definitely another's gain...I know this stands true for many in Niles as Lee makes her move to Indianapolis on account of joining the Medical Scientist Team at the St Vincents Heart Hospital. I could barely contain my excitement when l got the news of the prospective move, and now she's finally here. So welcome Lee,congrats on your continuing successes, you make us proud. It is great to have you just a few minutes drive away now and I relish the thought of having yet another big sis' to bug....hehehe, l needed to give Lu a break sometime! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-5141973627421106884?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/5141973627421106884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=5141973627421106884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5141973627421106884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5141973627421106884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/12/indy-welcomes-lee.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R1TQUa_1jJI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ugnCvmU5OHw/s72-c/lee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-1652250683203570037</id><published>2007-11-23T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T12:15:17.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Thanksgiving at the N'cubes........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;A well deserved thank you goes out to Lu and Bruce for hosting a delectible thanksgiving dinner. Ofcourse, the great company made the affair that much more memorable......Lu, l see the cooking crash course l put you through right before your wedding paid of, hehehehe!!!! Thanks guys........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-1652250683203570037?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/1652250683203570037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=1652250683203570037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1652250683203570037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1652250683203570037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving-at-ncubes.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-7746240939478420158</id><published>2007-11-23T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T12:09:47.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R0ZSNn4Nv-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/-on6hLKfrEw/s1600-h/DSCN0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135882819059171298" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R0ZRy34Nv9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Ck2ZoEaDNus/s400/DSCN0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-7746240939478420158?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/7746240939478420158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=7746240939478420158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7746240939478420158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7746240939478420158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/R0ZSNn4Nv-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/-on6hLKfrEw/s72-c/DSCN0745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-6647408054260058609</id><published>2007-11-22T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T02:16:18.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Work Together or Fail Together.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;A man was having a conversation with a pastor one day and said "I would like to know what Heaven and Hell are like". The pastor led the man to two doors. He opened one of the doors and the man looked in. In the middle of the room was a large round table. In the middle of the table was a large pot of stew, which smelt delicious and made the man's mouth water. The people sitting around the table however, were thin and sickly looking and appeared to be starving.They were holding spoons with very long handles that were strapped to their arms and each found it possible to reach into the pot of stew and take a spoonful. But, because the handle was longer than their arms, they could not get the spoons back into their mouths. The man shuddered at the sight of their misery and suffering asking, "Can't you do anything to help them?" , the pastor answered, "You have seen hell".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;Then they went to the next room and opened the door. It was exactly the same as the first one. There was the large round table with the large pot of delecteble stew. The people were equiped with the same long handled spoons, but here the people were well nourished, plump, laughing and talking. The man looked puzzled and quiped, "I don't understand". "It is simple the pastor said, "It requires but one skill, you see they have learned to feed each other while the greedy think only of themselves"........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral:&lt;br /&gt;Its your attitude &amp;amp; respect towards others that makes relationships feel like they sent from hell or heaven!!&lt;br /&gt;Success and happiness is all about effective team-work…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-6647408054260058609?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/6647408054260058609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=6647408054260058609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6647408054260058609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6647408054260058609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/11/work-together-or-fail-together.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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-27403058.post-8926797876199980039</id><published>2007-11-18T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T01:12:24.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter&apos;s Advent.......'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;WINTER'S ADVENT......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/Rz_noX4NvkI/AAAAAAAAACM/0wb-1KeaSBs/s1600-h/small-snow-covered-road-on-sunny-winters-day-alberta-~-6187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134076781016235586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/Rz_noX4NvkI/AAAAAAAAACM/0wb-1KeaSBs/s400/small-snow-covered-road-on-sunny-winters-day-alberta-~-6187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Small snow-covered road on sunny winter's day Alberta&lt;br /&gt;6187 Design Pics Royalty Free Photograph &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The gloomy, overcast and sluggish wintery days and enldessly dark nights are upon us. If you are like me, then a temporary phase of " SEASONAL DEPRESSION" creeps in as the thought of witnessing just spurts of sunshine for the next four months becomes an inevitable reality. See for me, feeling the warmth of the sun's rays as they pierce through my window, transcends deep within, creating a peaceful vibe.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I have managed to escape winter's joyful spirit diminishing days by focusing on memorable days that have a sunny feel to them even though the sun may refuse to shine. I guess its the cheery festivities that spread a peaceful atmosphere on holidays that occur in winter's midst, namely,Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Years and yes though not a recognized holiday, it is a sunny day in many hearts, Valentine's Day.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;As Thanksgiving kicks us right into the holiday season, here's hoping that winter's dreary overcast skies will not shadow the sunshine beaming in your hearts. So from Bheki and I, we hope you will make the most out of those sunny days, remember,they only come in spurts so make them count and have a Wonderful Thanksgiving! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-8926797876199980039?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/8926797876199980039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=8926797876199980039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8926797876199980039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8926797876199980039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/11/winters-advent.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/Rz_noX4NvkI/AAAAAAAAACM/0wb-1KeaSBs/s72-c/small-snow-covered-road-on-sunny-winters-day-alberta-~-6187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-427272578946778990</id><published>2007-11-11T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T08:52:32.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You've been punked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just incase its one of those mundane days and you're in search of a hilarious "picker upper", this is it. This comes courtesy of the Steve Harvey morning show on 102FM JAMZ. So just click on the link below and chuckle on...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.102jamzorlando.com/play_window.php?audioType=Episode&amp;amp;audioId=681367"&gt;http://www.102jamzorlando.com/play_window.php?audioType=Episode&amp;amp;audioId=681367&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-427272578946778990?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/427272578946778990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=427272578946778990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/427272578946778990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/427272578946778990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/11/youve-been-punked-just-incase-its-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-1822545404295194308</id><published>2007-11-08T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T04:41:17.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RzJv5k85Z6I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/1aqgYUbzRvU/s1600-h/logo.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130285960490739618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RzJv5k85Z6I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/1aqgYUbzRvU/s200/logo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well its has been a disappointing beginning to our season, and well things have not looked like they will go our way. But there has been times when we have produced shear brilliance like this just look at the score line need I say more, welcome to the Liverpool the club that makes history. The largest ever winning margin in U.E.F.A. Champions league history from non other than the Reds. Need I say more......................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130285543878911874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RzJvhU85Z4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/O2KkCa_pbm0/s400/besiktasscore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-1822545404295194308?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/1822545404295194308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=1822545404295194308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1822545404295194308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1822545404295194308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-its-has-been-disappointing.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RzJv5k85Z6I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/1aqgYUbzRvU/s72-c/logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-4707028861685989290</id><published>2007-11-04T10:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T13:02:50.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/Ry0pq9dv4VI/AAAAAAAAACE/4i8LA7KovHQ/s1600-h/colts.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128801368675443026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/Ry0pq9dv4VI/AAAAAAAAACE/4i8LA7KovHQ/s400/colts.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/Ry0piNdv4UI/AAAAAAAAAB8/t81e096U8Vc/s1600-h/patriots.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128801218351587650" style="WIDTH: 56px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px" height="50" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/Ry0piNdv4UI/AAAAAAAAAB8/t81e096U8Vc/s400/patriots.gif" width="46" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the Indianapolis Colts played against the New England Patriots in what sure began as an exciting game that took a sudden unexpected twist with only 8minutes left in the game. Although the loss was disappointing, it was impressive to witness the tough game put on by the Colts and am confident they will rise to the occasion and once again make it to the Superbowl where they will do what they do best.....&lt;strong&gt;Play Football!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-4707028861685989290?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/4707028861685989290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=4707028861685989290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/4707028861685989290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/4707028861685989290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/11/vs.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/Ry0pq9dv4VI/AAAAAAAAACE/4i8LA7KovHQ/s72-c/colts.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-941269567993215226</id><published>2007-11-04T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T02:13:55.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Our Gratitude"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It has been quite the busy week for Bheki and I, coupled by demanding classes that at times leave us mentally exhausted, and rhetorically questioning when we will witness the conclusion to all the stress..... One such recent conversation interestingly drifted from our academic stressors, to mutual reassurance the end is near, to the notion of counting the numerous blessings God has afforded us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As many who are overseas will agree, home is good, and hence, at times, the feelings of homesickness can be overwhelming. However, it is a great blessing to be overseas, especially at this very time, and so really, God has allowed us to leave that which is good and give us that which is best. Time will tell when home will be best again, but for now all we can to is offer our gratitude.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our reflections soon brought us to the notion of family and friends. It has been a lesson learned,in terms of importance in one's life, after experiencing life in an individualistic society, and suddenly realising how lonely many people are. Also, being so far from home and away from family, that without notice is all too often snatched away, has taught us to cling onto and appreciate all whom we consider a part of us. So, to you all, whose lives are sentimentally intertwined with ours, we love you and are so grateful for your presence.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And yes, it is utterly impossible for us to speak of gratitude without speaking of the giver himself. We are and forever will be endebted to God for all the little things, and all the big things that make our life the joy it is. We are grateful, aswell, for all the trying times that have molded us into the people we are today, and still welcome His counsel and discipline that continues to prepare us for our destiny.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-941269567993215226?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/941269567993215226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=941269567993215226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/941269567993215226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/941269567993215226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/11/our-gratitude-it-has-been-quite-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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-27403058.post-82300958900216024</id><published>2007-10-31T07:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T08:00:50.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RyfB2Ndv4TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ET0Yscvm770/s1600-h/storms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127279837856129330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RyfB2Ndv4TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ET0Yscvm770/s400/storms.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I stumbled upon this amazing and reassuring piece, and was reminded of God's promise of the rainbow that emerges in all stormy circumstances &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that may disrupt our lives and attempt to shake our faith..... be encouraged,be blessed, be re- assured........as,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOMETIMES...&lt;br /&gt;We must be hurt in order to grow, We must fail in order to know, We must lose in order to gain. Some Lessons are learned best only through pain. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOMETIMES... Our vision clears only after our eyes are washed with tears. We have to be broken, so we can be tender, We are sick so we can rest and think better on things more important than work or fun, We are taken for trip near death, so we can assess how we've run. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOMETIMES... We have to suffer lack, so we can know God's provision, We have to feel another's pain, so we can have a sense of mission. So take heart, if you don't understand today, Instead of grumbling, ask God what He means to say, In order to learn you must endure, and learn to see the bigger picture. In order to grow, you must stand and look beyond the hurt, Trust in God's loving hand that takes what is Good, and gives what is Best, And on this blessed thought, rest your anxious heart with all the questions, God's hand only gives what his loving heart dictates, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOMETIMES... The Lord calms the storm, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOMETIMES... He lets the storm rage... and calms His child... Better go through the storm with Him, Than smooth waters without Him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-82300958900216024?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/82300958900216024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=82300958900216024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/82300958900216024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/82300958900216024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-stumbled-upon-this-amazing-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RyfB2Ndv4TI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ET0Yscvm770/s72-c/storms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-5768585392245973698</id><published>2007-10-21T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T12:19:49.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RxrSHTblmkI/AAAAAAAAABs/CCz-ZtwCjmc/s1600-h/Liverpool.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123638549004261954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RxrSHTblmkI/AAAAAAAAABs/CCz-ZtwCjmc/s400/Liverpool.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seeing as I have become a liverpool supporter, by default (a decision Bheki assures I will not regret), it is only fitting to celebrate their victory over Everton this past weekend. Bheki, who due to exam preparation will not be blogging for a while, was as many other supporters were, ecstatic about this one. So to all liverpool supporters out there, we join you in the victory dance.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-5768585392245973698?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/5768585392245973698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=5768585392245973698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5768585392245973698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5768585392245973698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/10/seeing-as-i-have-become-liverpool.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RxrSHTblmkI/AAAAAAAAABs/CCz-ZtwCjmc/s72-c/Liverpool.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-6930205194939772742</id><published>2007-10-21T05:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T05:13:29.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Happy Birthday Bruce, Bruce......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Hope you had a wonderful birthday filled with love and ofcourse lots of presents. We pray that God will continue to provide you with his safeguard and sustinance. It is a joy to have you in our lives and we wish you many, many, many more..., although we all know you have stopped counting (hehehe, l know, only l am the only one who can get away with saying that)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Love you lots...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-6930205194939772742?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/6930205194939772742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=6930205194939772742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6930205194939772742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6930205194939772742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-bruce-bruce.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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-27403058.post-2011048592000128458</id><published>2007-10-21T04:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T04:57:39.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;"Sabbath Joys"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Today marked one of the few remaining "Sunny Sabbaths" before winter 's angry winds come hauling, bringing with them much dreaded snowy days. As is evident in the smiling faces, it was, as many Sabbaths are, a pleasant and much appreciated day filled with joy, fellowship and thanksgiving to God, first and foremost for affording us a day of rest, for family and friends and yes, a much relished Sabbath feast......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-2011048592000128458?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/2011048592000128458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=2011048592000128458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2011048592000128458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/2011048592000128458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/10/sabbath-joys-today-marked-one-of-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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-27403058.post-8620272658452468024</id><published>2007-10-21T04:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T04:49:33.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RxpptTblmfI/AAAAAAAAABE/0nWcJ7-RB0w/s1600-h/DSCF0515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123523753118374386" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RxppvDblmiI/AAAAAAAAABc/FZp_FF71488/s400/DSCF0526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RxppvjblmjI/AAAAAAAAABk/fBgPQnruOPg/s1600-h/DSCF0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123523791773080114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RxppvjblmjI/AAAAAAAAABk/fBgPQnruOPg/s400/DSCF0527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-8620272658452468024?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/8620272658452468024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=8620272658452468024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8620272658452468024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8620272658452468024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/10/sabbath-joy-today-marked-on-of-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RxpptTblmfI/AAAAAAAAABE/0nWcJ7-RB0w/s72-c/DSCF0515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-779480292819344955</id><published>2007-10-14T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:06:03.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"A must see........"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I just listened to a sermon preached by TD Jakes on Zwe-lo- Lindi's blog. The sermon is centered upon the "Sabbath Day" and its validity today. Jakes is of the mind that the New Testament did away with Old testament teachings, laws and practices........specifically, the actual designated day of worship, the Seventh Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Bible along with the Spirit of prophecy penned centuries ago of various teachings, centered around "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the right day to worship&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;", that would arise during the last days, and guys....there is no doubts, ands, or ifs about it, we are in the very midst of those last days made reference to. I encourage all who get a chance to visit Zwe' and Lindi's blog and check this out.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-779480292819344955?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/779480292819344955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=779480292819344955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/779480292819344955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/779480292819344955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/10/must-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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-27403058.post-1850433327590986447</id><published>2007-10-07T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T23:24:05.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Bittersweet Moments"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It has been a bitter sweet week as&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;l take this moment to pose and reflect. Happy moments were lived as we celebrated mum's entry into her golden years......along with a joyous and yet emotionally charged family re-union. My cousin Lungani Dube, whom many of us has not seen for what seemes a lifetime, paid us a visit from Canada. Seeing him triggered mixed feelimgs of joy and sadness considering some tragedies that befell our family during the window period when we were apart. However, time has proved itself a great healer and Divine intervention definitely played a large hand in making this re-union possible......We wiil be sad to see you leave Lu......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The climax of this past week however, has not been sweet.......Bheki gave us quite the scare when he ended up in the hospital......l am thankful for God's intervention that made it possible for him to be restored to favourable health and released yesterday (Sabbath) afternoon, and he is now recuperating steadily at home and set to begin classes in the week ahaead. Bheki and l continue to cling onto God's promises of safegaurd and realize that we must go through some dark valleys so as to remain strengthened and acknowledge that God is indeed always in control. We remain astounded as we consider God's hand in bringing us to where we are today, look forward to the exciting future He is continues to reveal to us and continue to rest assured that He will never leave us.....We solicit your prayers for continued healing and yet also, thanksgiving and gratitude........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;l wish all of you a blessed and prosperous week ahead.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-1850433327590986447?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/1850433327590986447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=1850433327590986447' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1850433327590986447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1850433327590986447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/10/bittersweet-moments-it-has-been-bitter.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-8939855424869436638</id><published>2007-10-05T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T00:34:51.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RwUSnzblmZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/k9Qc9NdA-2Q/s1600-h/mama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117517026606553490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RwUSnzblmZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/k9Qc9NdA-2Q/s320/mama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAMA......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;To a woman who's spirit exudes kindness, who's heart overflows with love and who's life is themed by joyous moments and their celebration.......we wish you all of life's bountiful blessings as you continue to add more years to your "eternal youth"........We love you mama and wish you many, many, many more.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-8939855424869436638?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/8939855424869436638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=8939855424869436638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8939855424869436638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8939855424869436638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-mama.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4sGu6VFKsdE/RwUSnzblmZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/k9Qc9NdA-2Q/s72-c/mama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-1747578100306623765</id><published>2007-09-28T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T22:16:00.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rv0K2XxmfyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jnF5dMkHxPk/s1600-h/{2A40860F-C8B4-4749-B029-BECFB41CD893}Img100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115256680974024482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rv0K2XxmfyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jnF5dMkHxPk/s200/%7B2A40860F-C8B4-4749-B029-BECFB41CD893%7DImg100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Well I know this has been long awaited sorry for taking so long but hear it goes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 3 LIFE AS A TEMPORARY ASSIGNMENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Well this part is basically what the title says, life is a temporary assignment. Have you ever felt that there is something missing and that there is more to life than what we have on this earth. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Well to fully understand this the book, asks us to never forget two truths, 1. this earth as it stands now is only our temporary residence, and 2. compared to eternity this life is very brief."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It highlights the fact that we wont be here long so we shouldn't get too attached to the things of this world. The Bible compares this life to us temporarily living in a foreign land (for those living oversea like Zah and myself can relate), how ever the bible uses words like alien, pilgrim, foreigner, stranger visitor and traveller to describe our brief stay on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Rick Warren goes on to highlight the fact the we as Christians need to get serious with our Christianity and our identity as Christians, as our home land is in heaven and not this earth. God is very blunt says the Rick, He is very blunt about the danger of living for the here and now, and adopting the values, proprieties, and lifestyles of the world around us. When we flirt with temptations of this world , God calls this spiritual adultery. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;James 4v4 puts i very bluntly and clearly " Ye adulterers and adulteresses, know ye not that the friendship of the world is enmity with God? whosoever therefore will be a friend of the world is the enemy of God. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Very sobering isn't it, I know but that is just what it is. The Lord put it very clearly you cant serve two masters its either you will love one and hate the other. Rick goes on to give an interesting example, he says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Imagine you are asked by you country to be an ambassador to an enemy nation. You would probably have to learn a new language and adapt to some customs and cultural differences in order to be polite and to accomplish your task. As an ambassador you would not be able to isolate yourself from the enemy. To fulfill your mission, you would have to contact and relate to them. But suppose you become comfortable with this foreign country to the extent that you fall in love with it, preferring it to your homeland. Your commitment would change. Instead of representing your homeland, yo would start acting like a the enemy, and the word used for that is you would become a TRAITOR"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In&lt;em&gt; 2 Corinthians 5v20 (NLT) " Now then we are ambassadors for Christ, ..........."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we are called Christs ambassadors and sadly many Christians have betrayed their King and His kingdom. 1 &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Peter 2v11 (Msg) says"Friends this world is not you home. so don't get too cozy in it, Don't indulge your ego at the expense of your soul."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Life in this day and age has never been easier which is very true, we are well entertained, well informed, and well catered for, the media keeps things following to us to the extent that we have 24hr media and basically the devil has made certain that every facet of our life is filled with something to do that will distract us from our God and the mission before us. Only when we remember that life is a test, a trust and a temporary assignment will we realise the devices of the devil and can we be loosed from his grip by making a conscious decision to follow the Lord and His will. The Lord is preparing us for something better, the things we see here can be gone tomorrow but the good things that are hidden from our site will last forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;At this point it would be wise to sit back take a deep breath and reassess our values, our goals and the things that drive us to be who we are and define us. Are these things that you would consider something that brings joy to the Lord or would you feel ashamed when the Lord asks you at the end of time for an account of the time that He gave you. I would like to draw your attention to the story of the rich young ruler, in Matthew 19 v 16-25, getting too attached to that which is of this world world can be dangerous, and you could lose eternity. Let God bless you as He sees fit based on that which He knows you are capable of handling and don't get too attached to it it is only temporary. Take stock of your life and see what is it that could make you miss eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-1747578100306623765?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/1747578100306623765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=1747578100306623765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1747578100306623765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1747578100306623765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/09/well-i-know-this-has-been-long-awaited.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rv0K2XxmfyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jnF5dMkHxPk/s72-c/%7B2A40860F-C8B4-4749-B029-BECFB41CD893%7DImg100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-6267101688992731894</id><published>2007-09-28T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T01:43:25.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"SMELLING THE ROSES"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;All too often we find ourselves in the midst of busy days, that translate into trying weeks, that usher in endless months that birth long years. Our whole being adapts to operating on "advanced auto speed" as we compete with self, running a never ending marathon, that  causes us to neglect and fail acknowledge the little things in life that in essence, bring us the most joy.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It is with this in mind that I emplore everyone, for a little while, to forget about the deadlines that need to be met, dinner that needs to be made, schedules to be arranged and re arranged and all other life's tedious hassles and just......smell the roses......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Acknowledge and smell the rose of peace and good health in your life, the rose of friendship that brings about bouts of laughter and joy, the family rose that creates an exceptional feeling of comfort, wellbeing and belonging, and yes, the ultimate and yet so often the most neglected, the rose of love; being loved by and loving your special someone that well.......makes everything in your life...... make sense again........so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"LIVE, LAUGH, LOVE".......and remember stop and smell the roses......if only for a moment........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-6267101688992731894?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/6267101688992731894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=6267101688992731894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6267101688992731894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6267101688992731894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/09/smelling-roses-all-too-often-we-find.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-1854875836529693225</id><published>2007-09-22T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T19:50:10.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RvUBJHxmfxI/AAAAAAAAAHg/TVbNxLf61N8/s1600-h/{2A40860F-C8B4-4749-B029-BECFB41CD893}Img100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112994208166608658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RvUBJHxmfxI/AAAAAAAAAHg/TVbNxLf61N8/s200/%7B2A40860F-C8B4-4749-B029-BECFB41CD893%7DImg100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Part 2, LIFE AS A TRUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As promised I will continue with where we left of yesterday, this is the 2nd metaphor the we are given by the Bible. Our time on earth, energy, intelligence and resources are all gifts from God that He has entrusted to us. This is not an uncommon teaching in the Christian community but I hope it may bring about a change in attitude and heart amongst us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The concept of stewardship is what this part of the book talks about, I know most people especially Adventists when the talk of stewardship arises its about money, well it is more than that but yes money a also a part of it. We will get to money later, however the underlying principle is God has entrusted us with that which we have, the bible says in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Psalms 24v1, (T.E.V) " The world and all that is in it belongs to the Lord, the earth and all who live in it are His."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We never really own anything in this world during our short stay, God loans us everything including life itself. Think of it the earth and all its riches was here before you and it will be here still after you are long gone and are just a memory. We just get to enjoy the earth and its riches as a gift from God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When God created man He entrusted to them everything that He had made, well I am tempted to think that is why we were created last. So we couldn't calm or boast to have taken part in something our minds cant even fathom like creation. We are trustees appointed by God to manage that which is His. that is why God gave man dominion over everything that was created and this is a roles that God has never taken back. The bible says, in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 Corinthians 4v7b (N.L.T) "What do you have that God has not given you? And if all you have is from God why do you boast as though you have accomplished something on your own?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Its a sobering thought to think that every time we achieved something truth is we had very little or nothing to do with it. I know we have been conditioned to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; "I", or "Me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Factor, where everything is about me and what I can get out if life and everything I do. But God says we should realise that with out Him in the mix basically we are useless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rick Warren goes on to give an example of how some friends of his lent him and his wife a beach front property for the holidays, he says that they were given the go ahead to do to it as they wished and to be at home, so they did. they ate the food in the fridge, they used the towels they swam in the pool they even jumped on the beds, but in all that they took extra care so that they did not damage anything. They enjoyed the benefits of being friends with the owners but they knew hat the property was not theirs. The human culture is that of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"if something does not belong to you, you should not take care of it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But as Christians we live by a higher standard and because God is the owner we must take better care of what ever we have been entrusted to us. This is seen in the parable of the talents, Matthew 25 v 14-29, when the master came back he required the servants to give an account of what ever they had been given, and you know what happened right. God in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1 Corinthians 4v2 (N.C.V) says "Those who are trusted with something valuable must show they are worthy of that trust"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;At the end of our lives we will be evaluated and rewarded according to our performance as stewards of what we have been entrusted with. Now comes the money bit, well this is the biggest challenge for most people and I must admit even for myself, but i would like to draw your attention to the fact that money is both a test and a trust. God uses finances to teach us to trust Him, and to most people this is the greatest test of all. The Lord watches how we use the money He gives us to test our trustworthiness. the Bible in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Luke 16v11 (N.L.T.) says "If you are untrustworthy about worldly wealth, who will trust you with true riches in heaven"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is an important truth Rick says. God says there is a direct relationship between the way we spend our money and our spirituality. How we manage our money determines how much God can trust us with spiritual things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well there is an extra part I would like to add to this it is not found in this Book, but it is something a I got from a sermon by Pastor Dwight Nelson, he says that as the three servants in Matthew 25, everyone has not been given the same amount of resources yes this is true, because God knows how much we can handle comfortably. However he says that we can ask for more but we must be careful when we ask. Because the Bible says in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Luke 12v48b (N.I.V.) " From everyone who has been given much, much will be demanded, and from one who has been entrusted with much, much more will be asked"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so I say when you ask be careful for what you ask for because it may end up being a the very thing that cold stop you form have eternal life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tomorrow will be the last part of this three part series, it is entitled ............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LIFE AS A TEMPORARY ASSIGNMENT............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-1854875836529693225?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/1854875836529693225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=1854875836529693225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1854875836529693225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1854875836529693225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/09/part-2-life-as-trust-as-promised-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RvUBJHxmfxI/AAAAAAAAAHg/TVbNxLf61N8/s72-c/%7B2A40860F-C8B4-4749-B029-BECFB41CD893%7DImg100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-4434308525757941875</id><published>2007-09-20T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T10:55:06.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RvMrKWcbJvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/SjiUIPm2EuI/s1600-h/{2A40860F-C8B4-4749-B029-BECFB41CD893}Img100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112477458819131122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RvMrKWcbJvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/SjiUIPm2EuI/s200/%7B2A40860F-C8B4-4749-B029-BECFB41CD893%7DImg100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The other night i was talking to my love, and we were discussing something that......well i had read it and understood it but had never shared it with anyone. Well its on the subject of Trails and Tests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I read the book&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"The Purpose Driven Life" by Rick Warren&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; although he isn't an Adventist I sincerely believe that we (Everyone) can learn a lot from his work. The one chapter that I want to share with you for those who have not read the book, is the entitled "Seeing life from Gods view" this is by far the most challenging idea that I have come across in my entire life. Is it possible to see life through Gods eyes?, well Mr Warren believes so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;He says that, &lt;em&gt;" the way we see our life shapes our life" &lt;/em&gt;this is very true and can be seen in today's world. The way you see your life defines who you are and your destiny, your perspective influences the way you invest your time, spend your money, use your talents and value your relationships. Just by asking someone how do they view their life you can tell what kind of a person they are and their values. People have come up with many metaphors as to what life is according to the book,&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"some view life as a roller coaster, a puzzle, a journey, or even a dance, these are then held in our conscious or unconscious mind, and are translated into our everyday lives into clothes or jewelry we wear, tattoos , hair styles and even bumper stickers. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Our unspoken life metaphors influence our lives more than we really think. They determine our expectations, relationships, goals and values. "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;for example, if you think life is a party, you primary value in life would be to have fun, If you see life as a race, you will value speed and you would most likely be in a hurry most of the time, If you see life as a marathon you will value endurance, and if you see life as a game you will value winning at all costs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Now I want you to think about it, what is your life metaphor? and you will see what your values are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Now to fulfill the purpose for which the Lord made us we are challenged to divert from conventional wisdom or earthly wisdom and to tap into the wisdom from the Lord. The Bible says in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Romans 12 v2 (TEV), that "Do not conform to the standards of this world, but let God transform you inwardly by a complete change of your mind. Then we will be able to know the will of God".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; What a challenge, don't you think, well the bible offers us three metaphors that teach and show us what God's view of life is, and how we should go about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today we will consider one then another tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firstly, LIFE AS A TEST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;this can be seen in the stories you find in the bible, God continually tests His people's character, faith, obedience, love, integrity and loyalty. This is seen in the words, trails, temptations,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tribulation, refining and so on. the book goes on to add, God tested Abraham when he asked Abraham to sacrifice his only son, God tested Jacob when he had to work and extra 7 years for Rachel. Some sadly failed their test the most notable of course is our first parents Adam and Eve, then there was David who failed his tests a number of times. But there are these who passed with flying colours, Joseph, Ruth, Esther, and Daniel to name a few. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"You see character is both developed and revealed by the tests that we face, and all of life is a test. We are constantly being tested to reveal that gem in us, to be refined more than fine gold (1 Peter 1v7), God watches how we respond to people, problems, success, conflict, illness, disappointment and even the weather. God watches the simplest actions such as when you open the door for others, when you pick up the trash, or even when you are polite to a clerk or even a waiter or waitress"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We don't know all the tests that God has in store for us but we can predict some of them according to Rick Warren. We will be tested by major changes in our live e.g. marriage, also by delayed promises, undeserved criticism, impossible problems, what seems like unanswered prayers, and even senseless tragedies. But the greatest test of of all is how you react when you don't feel the presence of the Lord near you. his can be seen in the life of King Hezekiah, &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 Chronicle 32v31 the bible says, "God withdrew from Hezekiah in order to test him and see what was really in his heart"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we all know the story Hezekiah had a close relationship with the Lord and well God left him at a crucial point of his life, to test his character to reveal his weakness and prepare him for a greater work and responsibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When we understand that life is a test, we will realise that there is nothing insignificant in our lives no matter how small it is every situation we find ourselves in is for our character development. Every day and moment is crucial and vital, to deepen or character, to show love, and to depend on God. yet in very test God always provides a way of escape when it becomes overwhelming and too much to bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Secondly, LIFE AS A TRUST,......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to be continued......................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-4434308525757941875?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/4434308525757941875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=4434308525757941875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/4434308525757941875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/4434308525757941875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/09/other-night-i-was-talking-to-my-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RvMrKWcbJvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/SjiUIPm2EuI/s72-c/%7B2A40860F-C8B4-4749-B029-BECFB41CD893%7DImg100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-8168804157403759436</id><published>2007-09-19T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T00:48:23.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663333;"&gt;THE DEFINITION OF SUCCESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663333;"&gt;l came across this beautiful piece and felt it would be great tragedy not to share it. l will have to shy away from commenting as l feel the message speaks for itself, and would not want to take away from it........so, sit back and let your minds' eye ponder upon.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663333;"&gt;" The definition of success---To laugh much; to win the respect of intelligent persons and the affections of children; to earn the approbation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty; to find the best in others; to give one's self; to leave the world a little better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch, or a redeemed social condition; to have played and laughed with enthusiasm, and sung with exultation; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived---this is to have succeeded."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-8168804157403759436?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/8168804157403759436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=8168804157403759436' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8168804157403759436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8168804157403759436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/09/definition-of-success-l-came-across.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-5127981776041408305</id><published>2007-09-19T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T00:24:05.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;AND STILL MANY, MANY , MANY, MORE.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Looks like the catch phrase "Month of Blessings" has just reason to be tagged with September, in relation to all the birthday celebrations of those we hold dear, that occur during this month. Today marks yet another wonderful birthday for a wonderful brother, mentor, confidante and friend, Nhlalo......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;May the lord continue to bless you and increase your territories as He regards how much you bless our lives by just being the great gentleman that you are. Wishing you many, many, many more........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Zah and Bheki....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-5127981776041408305?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/5127981776041408305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=5127981776041408305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5127981776041408305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5127981776041408305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/09/and-still-many-many-many-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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-27403058.post-7623304844568003733</id><published>2007-09-15T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T23:01:31.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well its Sabbath evening and I am taking stock of my life. Life has had its challenges for me but with the blood of the Lamb I have faith I have prevailed although unscathed but prevailed non the less. This week had great highlights with obviously the Sabbath being the crowning moment, but actually I want to look at those events that made a mark in my life. You see on Friday it was a very significant day not only that but it was really an important day for some people very dear to me. I will start with one that well i must sheepishly admit that I had got the day wrong for 13 years, but I must apologise to my sister Musa, for 13 years she has never corrected me but yesterday well I learnt that i had been wrong for all that time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It was my sisters birthday on the 14th of September happy birthday my dear I love you lots. I pray that the Lord gives you many and hat you may find joy and happiness in Him, let Him be your sustainer, protector and guide. Give Him your heart and He will give you the world and much more, let Him be your first love. I love you all, I have one other sister her name is Gwen, you are not forgotten and you are loved dearly by your big brother. but your birthday was in March on the 13th, I know I wished you happy birthday. I love you both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well then also comes my mothers birthday it was a bit earlier in the month, on the 3rd of September, well there isn't much i can say but I LOVE YOU, I couldn't ask for anyone better, you have been my pillar of strength seeing in me what I couldn't see in myself motivating me to look beyond my limitations. You are the best mother I could ever have and I love you dearly. Usually people say children are a blessing to their parents, but I have experience a great blessing in my mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RuvuJlD0vII/AAAAAAAAAFI/zp8F2SM0XuI/s1600-h/464422557.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110440050516343938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RuvuJlD0vII/AAAAAAAAAFI/zp8F2SM0XuI/s320/464422557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well well well lastly but most definitely not lastly, Wow how to say this the most important woman in my life my one and only love, my now and my future..... Zanele Malaba, No words could express my feeling for you, no gifts could portray the love I have for you, My love, you complete me. My dear as we paint this picture of our lives together may we paint a beautiful one that the Lord may look at and truly be proud and say this is a master piece, may we find joy in one another and most importantly in God, for He is our 1st and our last the foundation of that which we seek to build. My Love, yesterday you grew 1 year wiser, Happy Birthday, I love you , and God be with you and protect you. May I be granted the strength to make you happy for the rest of your days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Babe I know you share a birthday with a dear friend of yours Mrs Memory Mukhwena and Happy birthday to you too Memo, I hope to meet you and My friend Mr Mukhwena soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110443370526063762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RuvxK1D0vJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/R84haQdWANY/s320/DSCF0361.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-7623304844568003733?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/7623304844568003733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=7623304844568003733' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7623304844568003733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7623304844568003733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/09/well-its-sabbath-evening-and-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RuvuJlD0vII/AAAAAAAAAFI/zp8F2SM0XuI/s72-c/464422557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-6669018326750455216</id><published>2007-09-14T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T13:53:25.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;AND MANY MORE...........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks yet another year of life and its joys for one of my dearest friends, Memory Mukwena.May life continue to be rich and meaningful and may new and exciting discoveries unveil themselves as you continue to grow and celebrate. Happy Birthday Memo........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-6669018326750455216?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/6669018326750455216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=6669018326750455216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6669018326750455216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6669018326750455216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/09/and-many-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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-27403058.post-3756682342284635512</id><published>2007-09-11T05:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T05:44:37.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LET GO AND LET GOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All too often we find ourselves confined to the idea that we are responsible for the turns our lives take. No greater fallacy exists, and the sooner we realize this, we then begin our journey of complete trust in God. A song writer pens the lyrics,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" I am right here beside you in your laboursome walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm preparing you for myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So when you can't hear my voice, then trust my plan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For l am God and l know and understand"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These words could not stand more appropriate in my life today. Like many of us today, trials have come, storms raged and the weight of the world just seems to drown and distress. But, there is a but, for l learned and lived that the rain comes to make things grow and soon after the rain, a wonderful display of sunshine beams and radiates in the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, after some rain and some storms and some pain, l testify that my sunshine has come and yes, He is God, He knows and He has prepared me and continues to understand........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-3756682342284635512?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/3756682342284635512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=3756682342284635512' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3756682342284635512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3756682342284635512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/09/let-go-and-let-god-all-too-often-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Zah Malaba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13623241487303844017</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-9038542570126235536</id><published>2007-09-08T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T00:47:04.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;COMMITTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well its been a bit of a while since I put anything on my blog but I tell you that it has been a great beginning to September. It has been really good because God has really blessed me greatly. I don't know why but He did, it goes to show what a great God He is. I have meet a truly wonderful person who is so full of life and enjoy the simple and the finer things in life, she is just wonderful and well simply put "MY STAR ON TWO FEET" now I know a lot of you have always wondered why I never wrote about the lady in my life well my friends this is it. It happened all of a sudden and I owe it also to my bro Nda Masuku these were his exact words "Bruvman when it happen you will know it" and yah it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is special she is wonderful she is amazing well she is everything I could want and a whole lot more. truly speaking i have never clicked with someone the way I click with her and she never allows me to have a bad day. She is caring loving considerate, kind, patient and most importantly God fearing. Oh she loves her God and that for puts the icing on the cake. I have meet a lot of good people, nice people, special people, kind people but she combines it all and tops it off with her smile oh my!!! oh my!!! oh my!!! yah you have not known such joy. Well my friends this she, I introduce to you the lady, my lady my love.......................... Miss Zanele Malaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107869409337219394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RuLMKkahGUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/s_zPwmnTqTk/s400/Copy+(2)+of+Zanele1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When you say, I love you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I can sense it in your voice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When you say, I miss you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It?s mirrored in my loneliness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When you say, I want you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I can almost feel your touch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When you say, I need you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I know you mean forever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-9038542570126235536?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/9038542570126235536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=9038542570126235536' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/9038542570126235536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/9038542570126235536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/09/committed-well-its-i-know-bit-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RuLMKkahGUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/s_zPwmnTqTk/s72-c/Copy+(2)+of+Zanele1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-3785764275643429767</id><published>2007-08-24T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T20:52:07.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have been young, and now am old; yet have I not seen the righteous forsaken, nor his seed begging bread. Psalm 37:25&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The plan of life that God gave to Israel was intended as an object lesson for all mankind. If these principles were carried out today, what a different place this world would be! Within the vast boundaries of nature there is still room for the suffering and needy to find a home. Within her bosom there are resources sufficient to provide them with food. Hidden in the depths of the earth are blessings for all who have courage and will and perseverance to gather her treasures. The tilling of the soil, the employment that God appointed to man in Eden, opens a field in which there is opportunity for multitudes to gain a subsistence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Trust in the Lord, and do good; So shalt thou dwell in the land, and verily thou shalt be fed." Psalm 37:3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thousands and tens of thousands might be working upon the soil who are crowded into the cities, watching for a chance to earn a trifle. In many cases this trifle is not spent for bread, but is put into the till of the liquor seller, to obtain that which destroys soul and body. Many look upon labor as drudgery, and they try to obtain a livelihood by scheming rather than by honest toil. This desire to get a living without work opens the door to wretchedness and vice and crime almost without limit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(taken from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibleuniverse.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.bibleuniverse.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-3785764275643429767?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/3785764275643429767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=3785764275643429767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3785764275643429767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3785764275643429767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-have-been-young-and-now-am-old-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-5590695221557288362</id><published>2007-07-24T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T04:44:28.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RqUOWFeGaDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/EwuYAC63rLI/s1600-h/crying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090490726400550962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RqUOWFeGaDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/EwuYAC63rLI/s200/crying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RqUOKVeGaCI/AAAAAAAAAEI/S25VWLT30AU/s1600-h/crying.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;OH !! OCEAN OF SAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is no word to discribe it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gasping for air, gasping for air,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feels like I am drowning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drowning in my own dispare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what have I done, what have i done,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh no i have done it again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;,so near yet so far, oh my!! oh my !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why didnt i see this end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;water, water , water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i see a spring, oh water,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dellusional, oh no!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it turned to sand again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh desert, oh desert &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh ocean of sand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh swallow me and my dispare, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh hide my grief if you can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-5590695221557288362?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/5590695221557288362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=5590695221557288362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5590695221557288362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5590695221557288362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-ocean-of-sand-there-is-no-word-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RqUOWFeGaDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/EwuYAC63rLI/s72-c/crying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-8510639107986946452</id><published>2007-07-19T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T22:34:00.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rp91b_lFiKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/0yK6VPVwMjc/s1600-h/PICT0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Latest Addition the MAGAGULA FAMILY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am so happy to let you know that my little bro Bongani is a DADDY, yes you heard me he is a father. I am so proud of him and Joanna. I pray that she grows up good and strong. Congradulations I am so happy for you guys. I pray for your happiness. and that God protect you and the little one. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088916000829966514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rp92I_lFiLI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LmBxiFvMWKU/s320/PICT0114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-8510639107986946452?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/8510639107986946452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=8510639107986946452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8510639107986946452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8510639107986946452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/07/latest-addition-magagula-family-i-am-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rp92I_lFiLI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LmBxiFvMWKU/s72-c/PICT0114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-6628158709375128555</id><published>2007-07-18T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T17:16:29.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rq2sT1eGaGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2035Xbs-5NA/s1600-h/logowithglobe.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092916210396719202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rq2sT1eGaGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2035Xbs-5NA/s320/logowithglobe.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rp4RCvlFiJI/AAAAAAAAADw/_UoX5fPOGDw/s1600-h/logowithglobe.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seventh-day Adventist 28 Fundamental Beliefs Seventh-day Adventists accept the Bible as their only creed and hold certain fundamental beliefs to be the teaching of the Holy Scriptures. These 28 fundamental beliefs constitute the church’s understanding and expression of the teaching of the scripture. Today’s belief number ten, is “The Experience of Salvation.” In infinite love and mercy God made Christ, who knew no sin, to be sin for us, so that in Him we might be made the righteousness of God. Led by the Holy Spirit we sense our need, acknowledge our sinfulness, repent of our transgressions, and exercise faith in Jesus as Lord and Christ, as Substitute and Example. This faith which receives salvation comes through the divine power of the Word and is the gift of God’s grace. Through Christ we are justified, adopted as God’s sons and daughters, and delivered from the lordship of sin. Through the Spirit we are born again and sanctified; the Spirit renews our minds, writes God’s law of love in our hearts, and we are given the power to live a holy life. Abiding in Him we become partakers of the divine nature and have the assurance of salvation now and in the judgment.Supporting scripture: 2 Corinthians 5:17-21; John 3:16; Galatians 1:4; 4:4-7; Titus 3:3-7; John 16:8; Galatians 3:13,14; 1 Peter 2:21,22; Romans 10:17; Luke 17:5; Mark 9:23,24; Ephesians 2:5-10; Romans 3:21-26; Colossians 1:13,14; Romans 8:14-17; Galatians 3:26; John 3:3-8; 1 Peter 1:23; Romans 12:2; Hebrews 8: 7-12; Ezekiel 36:25-27; 2 Peter 1:3,4; Romans 8:1-4; and Romans 5:6-10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-6628158709375128555?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/6628158709375128555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=6628158709375128555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6628158709375128555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6628158709375128555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/07/seventh-day-adventist-28-fundamental.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rq2sT1eGaGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2035Xbs-5NA/s72-c/logowithglobe.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-6543106571382952061</id><published>2007-07-13T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T12:24:57.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rpb-Q_lFiEI/AAAAAAAAADI/QID9cZpAIw4/s1600-h/Sandy+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086532397059901506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rpb-Q_lFiEI/AAAAAAAAADI/QID9cZpAIw4/s320/Sandy+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WISE WORDS&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from a someone dear to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sandra Mnkandla.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Psalms 37:9 and Jeremiah 49:11 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when it appears as though you are holding onto the wrong thing. You ask yourself a million questions that you can not seem to find answers for because nothing seems to make sense. You question your sanity because every time when you fully trust in God, you get the most of life’s disappointments, when you look up to him in total faith it appears as though he turns his head away form you and his ears are closed to your cries. You claim all the promises but they hardly ever come through for you but for they that do not believe in him, the pour like running water form a tap. The harder you claim the more they are blessed and the less you see any progress in your own life. You take time to worship God and thank him for being you but all you ever get in return is heartache and pain. When you look at all this you then ask but why do I trust so much in God? all he has ever done is disappoint me, get my hopes high and drop me like a worthless piece of property living me to shatter to pieces, there after he says come and I will mend your broken spirits. It is almost like he enjoys seeing me down and finds pleasure in mending me. Just when the job is about done he drops me again. I must be insane! He says ask and it shall be given thee. How many times shall I continue to ask and it not be given to me? I ask for prosperity but none do I get, I ask for knowledge and wisdom because he says let him who desires knowledge ask of him but none do I get, my performance at school is pathetic to say the list. Those who do not devote their time to him are very bright. He says come let us reason together though your sins be as red as scarlet they shall be as white as snow but I feel more sick of sin every time. He says carry my yoke for it is light but wait a minute it is heavier than the one I had. I ask for a life partner and all I seem to be getting are disappointments, I ask for financial break through and all I see is debt in my life. Does this sound familiar to you? I mean does any of this apply to your life. I know some of them apply to mine. Well if it does let me take this time to enlighten you on one of two things that you seem to have forgotten, when you are at your lowest that is when you are at your pick in your spiritual life because you are at break point that is when you experience the truth in what God went through for you and me and then you appreciate cause he says they have persecuted me and they will do the same to you never think any less will happen to you. this road you walk on his not easy but you have to walk it all the same he says I am there to help you when you need me to carry you through even though at times you forget me I forget you not. You are not insane and the Lord has not closed any doors on you. Endure a little longer and it shall be over soon. Point of reality the road has never been easy and it shall not be any lighter because you are walking it. If Jesus was persecuted what more worse you who chooses to follow in his foot steps. Bare in mind you are not him but you desire to be like him so it is a much harder task cause you are denying who you are and adorning yourself with another’s personality. Self will always want to rise but you have to deny and suppress it and all God to rise. When Paul said it is not I that lives but Christ that lives in me he meant a lot more than you think he did. When you come out victorious of the battle that we all have to fight against self then you will understand what he meant. That is why we need him to help us through this cause on our own we can not make it. The devil will always make it appear as though you are not prospering so that you forsake God and follow him. The more that follow after him the better it is for him cause then he perishes with many more. God is not man that he should lie or change his mind. One other thing we aught to remember is that Gods timing is perfect not a min too early and none too late, he is always on time to manifest his power and authority in your life. Do not weary to ask be patient upon him. I mean the devil will give you what appears to be gold from afar and once in your hands you realize it is just but dust. When it is God now it humanly appears to be dust but it is gold in his hands and in your hands. Seek first the kingdom of God and all these things shall be magnetized unto you. Psalms 37:9 says evil doers will be cut off. The ultimate goal is not to be too comfortable on this earth but to strive for eternity. To know that you are on a journey and were you currently are is a resting place and not the final destination. You are on a rest and not at the end of the road you need to continue soon so that you get there on time and not be left behind by the rest of the crew. All that glitters is not gold true that true that the devil will do all in his power to make it appear as though it is what it is not. All that happens has a purpose and a reason. When God answers your prayer he wants to increase your faith, when he delays he wants to teach you the lesson of patience, when he does not answer the way you wanted him to well he has a better plan for you. When it comes to God it is not just about faith but faith with works. Taking him to the point were he is God in your life and not just a God that you talk about but one that you know and are living in and through. When you talk of God you are removing all boundaries and limitations and allowing him to work to will in your life. He says try me and see if I will not bless you, see if I will not pour abundant blessings upon thee, see if I will not open closed doors. Do not tire and do not feel sorry for God. Tell him what you want, have faith and let him be God in your life and do what he does best. He says he has plans for you plans to prosper you and not to hinder you. He does not say you have plans for me. Let his plans prevail and you will be surprised at what you will achieve. Some of us are in jobs that are not ours because it was our plans and not Gods plans, we are in financial misfortunes because it was our plans that prevailed and not Gods plan for us. We are in spiritual shock because it was our plans and not Gods plans that took the first initiative. We are in miserable marriages and relationships because it was our plans and not Gods plans that prevailed. For as long as it is your plan then happiness will appear unattainable. Let go and let God. Who do you call? Who is there to listen? Gods desire has always been to give you eternity plus satisfaction in this life it has never been to see you miserable. Allow him that chance to be God and all else will sort itself out. Destined For Greatness!!!!!!!!! Even So Come Lord Jesus!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-6543106571382952061?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/6543106571382952061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=6543106571382952061' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6543106571382952061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/6543106571382952061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/07/wise-words-from-someone-dear-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Rpb-Q_lFiEI/AAAAAAAAADI/QID9cZpAIw4/s72-c/Sandy+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-7745681364204808348</id><published>2007-07-02T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T10:53:03.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RohoInMR20I/AAAAAAAAAC4/cf-8zY-XFAA/s1600-h/life+in+the+Spirit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082426676656331586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RohoInMR20I/AAAAAAAAAC4/cf-8zY-XFAA/s320/life+in+the+Spirit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BOOK REVIEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life in the Spirit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introduction &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest need of the church today is for a genuine spiritual revival and reformation. This is what true Christians have been praying for through the years - in the family circle, alone in the closet, and with the church body on Sabbath. There is a deep sense of inadequacy when we sit in a home giving a Bible study or stand before an audience where hundreds need to make a decision for Christ. We know that there is no human way to win a soul or convict of Truth. Only the Holy Spirit can really soften hearts for acceptance and stir the soul with conviction. So we pray as we reach out with weak faltering words that the power of God will break forth in that moment of sharing. Sometimes, of course, we see the answer to those prayers. People are converted, the sick are raised up, and decisions are made for baptism. But why don't we see it more often? Is this on-again, off-again witness of the Holy Spirit everything we can expect from God? Why doesn't it happen every time we pray and claim the promises? There are special seasons when our hearts burn within us, and we leave a prayer meeting rejoicing over the refreshing ministry of the Spirit. But how did God feel about that meeting? Was He able to accomplish His perfect will in that service? When the fullness of God's power is revealed no one will go out to talk about it in tame, lifeless tones. Like a fire from heaven the Spirit will flash and illuminate from heart to heart until the earth itself will be lighted with the glory of it. But why are we still waiting for the fulfillment of the promised Spirit in all its Pentecostal power? Probably not one knowledgeable Christian will contend that the fullness of that promise has been realized today. This is not to say that there have not been exciting glimpses and momentary revelations of that blessing which will bring all other blessing in its train. But hungry, longing Christians everywhere concede that we have only scratched the surface of God's promises. In fact, there is a general consensus that the church is standing on the threshold of its most unique, predestined mission. The "latter rain" of the Spirit is to provide an explosive entry into the final harvesting phase of the everlasting gospel. And if the exact time of that visitation is not known, there are scores of texts depicting the spiritual consequences of such a breakthrough. Many believe that the "times of refreshing" have arrived already and that our own lack of faith and preparation has held back the baptism of the Holy Spirit in its final manifestation. When we read the scriptural promises of God's willingness to work through His committed people there seems to be no doubt that the fault lies with us and not with Him. The inspired description of our assigned role under the Holy Spirit leaves us almost breathless. Words and phrases are used which seem utterly fanatical and super-exaggerated. Our minds are boggled by the incredible scope of the promises which apply to the people of God right now. We blink our eyes and think there must be a mistake, or else there has to be some secret meaning or hidden reservation in the words. Again and again the Bible uses superlative expressions in defining the victorious experience of believers. God does not say that we can be conquerors; He says we can be "more than conquerors." He doesn't merely say we can be saved, but rather "saved to the uttermost." He will not just cause us to triumph, but "always to triumph." Do those words truly mean what they say? I submit to you that God does not multiply euphonic phrases in order to make an impression. There is built-in, self-fulfilling power in every single promise of the Bible. No matter how extreme the text may sound to our ears, whatever is promised shall be precisely fulfilled as soon as we believe. No matter how impossible it may seem to be, we can believe because God says it. Consider the extravagant nature of the promise in 2 Peter 1:3, 4. "According as his divine power hath given unto us all things that pertain unto life and godliness." Please notice, first of all, that "divine power" is referring to the Holy Spirit. He has already been sent to continue the work Jesus did while here on the earth. The text does not say that the power "will give," but "hath given" already. We do not need to look for some possible future supply of power. It is ours now for the asking and claiming. We simply need to possess our possessions! But what has that divine power of the Holy Spirit already made available to us? The text says, "All things that pertain unto life and godliness." Doesn't that stagger your mind? It is like a blank check on the bank of heaven, isn't it? It is not for material things like houses, cars, and lands, but it absolutely includes anything and everything you might need to live a godly life. Have you longed for victory over sin, for sanctification, holiness, Christ likeness, purity, and perfection of character? It is included in the "all things" of this verse. And don't try to reason away the words and make them say something besides what they say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Joe CrewsCopyright © 1991&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recommend that you read this book you can get it on the Amazing Facts website the link is on the left under What I believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-7745681364204808348?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/7745681364204808348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=7745681364204808348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7745681364204808348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7745681364204808348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/07/book-review-life-in-spirit-introduction.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RohoInMR20I/AAAAAAAAAC4/cf-8zY-XFAA/s72-c/life+in+the+Spirit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-7985574484856235417</id><published>2007-06-13T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T12:32:00.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I got some insight into this much debated topic while i was watching a sermon by Pastor Doug Bachelor, He gives a clear and reliable explanation to this topic and I hope you may think carefully and logically when u read this. This teaching is based on the text Luke 17: 31 to 36. I want to draw your attention to the the prophetic symbols in the bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep = death ( if you read the bible in Mark 5:32-43 with special emphasise on verse 39, you will see that Jesus equated death to sleep, also if you read the story of Lazarus John 11: 1 - 44 with special emphasise on verse 11)&lt;br /&gt;The Field = The world (read Matt 6: 24 - 30 and 36-43 this is the parable of the wheat and the weeds)&lt;br /&gt;The men = Labours or what we call today men of God who work in the mission field&lt;br /&gt;The woman = the Church ( read Rev 12 &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;may need further study for some people&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; also Jesus calls Himself he bridegroom who is coming to get His bride which is the church of God)&lt;br /&gt;Then there is 2 why is the number 2 so significant in these verse. now i will explain fully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will be 2 kinds of people that will be dead when Jesus comes the dead in Christ and the not dead in Christ, The dead in Christ will be taken up to meet Jesus in the sky and the not dead in Christ will remain. There will be 2 kinds of Churches at the time that which is the church of God and that which is not the church of God both will be feeding the people with spiritual food. the 2 men in the field will be the 2 kinds of labourers, those who are labouring in this world for God and those who profess to be labouring for God but are not. Matt 21:31 - 46, in conclusion read Matt 7:21 - 23.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say we must exam our lives and our hearts, examine the words we receive from those who preach to us, if they are not consistent with the Bible we better do something about it, for everyone in that great and terrible day of the Lord will be held accountable for the choices they have made and can not say like Adam "It is this woman you gave who made me eat of the fruit" or like Eve "it is the serpent that deceived me". In today's information age we have all the references to substantiate biblical truth which is consistent with most of unaltered history. Check it out and ensure that your faith is based on biblical fact and principle not new age theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As u ponder on these words pliz ask the God Head, the Trinity to be with you so as you may fully comprehend Gods purpose for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-7985574484856235417?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/7985574484856235417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=7985574484856235417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7985574484856235417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7985574484856235417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-got-some-insight-into-this-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-7725211857730504765</id><published>2007-05-31T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T09:25:04.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Infallible Assurance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And they that be wise shall shine as the brightness of the firmament;and they that turn many to righteousness as the stars for ever and ever.Dan. 12:3. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Many, very many, will be terribly surprised when the Lord shall comesuddenly as a thief in the night. Let us watch and pray, lest comingsuddenly He find us sleeping. My soul is deeply stirred as I considerhow much we ought to do for perishing souls. The prediction of Daniel,"Many shall run to and fro, and knowledge shall be increased" (Dan.12:4), is to be fulfilled in our giving of the warning message; many areto be enlightened regarding the sure word of prophecy. . . . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The salvation of souls should be our first consideration. I am troubledwhen I see many rejoicing in temporal prosperity, for those who possess worldly treasure seldom seek earnestly to secure the heavenly. They are in danger of falling into temptation and a snare, and into many foolishand hurtful lusts, which drown man in destruction. . . . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We need a more firm reliance upon a "Thus saith the Lord." If we havethis, we shall not trust to feeling, and be ruled by feeling. God asksus to rest in His love. It is our privilege to know the Word of God as asure and tried guide, an infallible assurance. Let us work on the faith side of the question. Let us believe and trust, and talk faith and hope and courage. Let the praise of God be in our hearts and on our lips oftener than it is. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Who so offereth praise glorifieth me" (Ps. 50:23). Keep the mind stayedupon God, and know the love of Christ as the Word of God reveals it. This Word is life. Talk of Christ; call others to behold Him as yourRedeemer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is our privilege to rest in an active, living faith in Christ as theLife-giver. It is our privilege to comprehend with all saints, what isthe length and depth and height, and to know the love of God whichpasseth knowledge, and be filled with all the fullness of God. Let uscontemplate Christ as the One in whom all fullness dwells. Beholding Himas our personal Saviour, we shall appreciate the value of His savinggrace. We should think about Jesus more than we do. We should let Hispraise be in our hearts. We should speak of the love that has been soabundantly expressed for us. We certainly have every reason to praiseGod with heart and soul and voice, saying, I will praise the Lord forHis great love wherewith He hath loved me. . . . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lift Him up, the Christ of Calvary; lift Him up, that the world maybehold Him. Talk of His goodness, sing of His love, and give Him thegrateful thanks of your hearts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From Devotional: Our Father Cares, p. 255.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-7725211857730504765?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/7725211857730504765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=7725211857730504765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7725211857730504765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7725211857730504765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/05/infallible-assurance-and-they-that-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-3857660627782222823</id><published>2007-05-21T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T17:00:11.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was a great weekend, most of was spent at church, however Saturday evening was a special evening. As a special friend of mine called Paul Philbert invited me over to watch the Malaysian Philharmonic Orchestra. It was beautiful. Although this was in no means my first time attending the orchestra I just had to make mention this on my blog. For those visiting Malaysia this would be just one of those things you just can not leave without attending. These guys are just brilliant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.malaysianphilharmonic.com/index.php"&gt;http://www.malaysianphilharmonic.com/index.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RlB_rwnmhfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DbltgKFiZUk/s1600-h/dewan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066689970553914866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RlB_rwnmhfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DbltgKFiZUk/s200/dewan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RlCACgnmhgI/AAAAAAAAACY/foBYhY2HL4U/s1600-h/whcm0818001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066690361395938818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RlCACgnmhgI/AAAAAAAAACY/foBYhY2HL4U/s200/whcm0818001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066690636273845778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RlCASgnmhhI/AAAAAAAAACg/eh8RmUBKgpk/s200/paul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paul Philbert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Timpani Principle)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-3857660627782222823?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/3857660627782222823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=3857660627782222823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3857660627782222823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3857660627782222823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-was-great-weekend-most-of-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RlB_rwnmhfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DbltgKFiZUk/s72-c/dewan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-5575244695802863850</id><published>2007-05-10T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T18:56:23.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RkL5D4yV0NI/AAAAAAAAABw/jaUf5sogvC8/s1600-h/ivor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062882776296313042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RkL5D4yV0NI/AAAAAAAAABw/jaUf5sogvC8/s320/ivor2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I must applaud and thank Pastor Ivor Myers and his great wife for putting this set of shows together so as to benefit many people like myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escape from the Black Hole is a touching series which everyone can relate to and covers most aspects of the media which are being used to numb our senses against that which is bad and evil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The series has the following episodes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The Black Hole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Sorcery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Star Wars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. The New Face of Spiritualism&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Moved By The Spirits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Video Games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Killing Us Softly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Flame On&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Martial Arts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. The Battle of Two Hills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12 Exodus From The Black Hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will just give you an insight to the one that had a great impact in my life and that is Star Wars. Well I guess you thinking of the movie right... but it isn't what this is talking about. It is talking about how we as people and Christians have been worshipping the Stars (Hollywood Stars) by allowing them to dictate the way we dress, walk, the way we live, our social structure etc. It brings to light that the devil has duped us into this Hollywood frenzy that has got us hooked. He was the bright morning star and wanted all the attention and he and his angels (in some texts refers to them as stars) were cast out of Heaven into the earth. He also brings about the idea that also some of these things may seem harmless in actual sense they are very harmful, only but if you look carefully. For example why are are people in Hollywood called stars, It is a method to draw our attention away from God to these stars that the devil wants and he has used the place called Hollywood to destroy society. There is a whole lot more but you really need to get this the way Pastor Ivor Myers presents it is just good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062883021109448930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RkL5SIyV0OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/_AlRrBlKsas/s200/DVD2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powerofthelamb.com/"&gt;http://www.powerofthelamb.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-5575244695802863850?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/5575244695802863850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=5575244695802863850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5575244695802863850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/5575244695802863850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-must-applaud-and-thank-pastor-ivor.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RkL5D4yV0NI/AAAAAAAAABw/jaUf5sogvC8/s72-c/ivor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-429354767145874175</id><published>2007-05-10T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T17:32:45.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RkLmJYyV0KI/AAAAAAAAABY/hHH4R3XdpWI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062861980064665762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RkLmJYyV0KI/AAAAAAAAABY/hHH4R3XdpWI/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hallo all ....... I has been a while since I updated my blog but never the less I have a spoke but controversial topic to post today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Religion vs/or Culture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know most of my friends and fellow Christians would argue that the two are separate but I would like to bring about a difference in thinking and attitude toward the two. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Would influences the other and which should take more precedent in a persons life, I would like to bring about the idea that your religion is your culture. Now Now Now hear me out before you shot this out of the sky. I have come to realise one thing about religion be it any religion it has a specific blue print to the way the people who adopt it should behave or live it has everything one needs to build character. This is the same with so called culture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you wear to look closely at most cultures they are built on a basis of worship of something or the reverence of something. Which in turns becomes a religion and also has the power to define ones self, as well as build a character that suits it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Now Christianity or to me Adventisim so to speak is a culture. If one was to look at the Christianity as whole I mean a total package we would see that it has everything a person needs to influence every facet of ones life to build a character that is up right and reflective of what true Christianity is. Yes I would like to insinuate that to be a true christian we must adopt it as a culture because in true sense it is a culture. Christianity is not a life style it is a way of life. It dictates to us the way we ought to live our lives and instills a value system in us that highlights what is important and what should be our priorities. Not only that but it also point to the God Head as our focus of worship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Now I know a lot of people would say I am wrong about this but think about it logically, We have become spiritual Jews to be able to enter Heaven that is why we accept the teaching of the Bible which is a record not only of history but a record of Jewish culture and revolutionary new concept to the way we should look at following Christ, bought about by Jesus. Yes the feasts of Leviticus were done away with but God did not scrap the way He wanted His people to live. Hence now we have Christianity which is Christs way of life most of it similar to the Jewish way of life. For Adventist I would say almost identical except for the difference in that we believe that Christ has come the 1st time already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Now I look at myself who is a Ndebele by birth and say OK what does this mean, Well I guess it does mean I have to stop identifying myself with being a Ndebele as being a Ndebele has aspects within the culture which do not agree with my being a Christian. You may say well this is an aspect that you cant change but i refuse to believe that because I have seen the impact this has had on my life. Having adopted Christianity as a culture it has made me see Christianity in a different light. and has helped me try to shape my life as it should be driven by the love of Jesus and molded by Biblical principle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hence I would like to challenge you take stock of your life is it consistent with what u call religion if not you are not treating it as your culture or way of life and hence will not influence major portions of your life or your character. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Think about it is your religion your culture or your life style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-429354767145874175?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/429354767145874175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=429354767145874175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/429354767145874175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/429354767145874175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/05/hallo-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RkLmJYyV0KI/AAAAAAAAABY/hHH4R3XdpWI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-7295428550526080954</id><published>2007-01-27T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T18:11:48.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NEW PERCEPTIONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUID pro QUO&lt;br /&gt;RETURN TO SENDER &lt;em&gt;by Dwight Nelson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sermon is very interesting Dwight talks about how unselfish hearts attract the attention of God. He starts of by talking about Cornelius  (Acts 10) and how God blessed him for his unselfishness, Dwight later talks about Elijah and the widow (1Kings 17) and she got blessed by having trust and an unselfish heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then brings what I believe to be the gist of the presentation the fact about Tithes and Offering.  It is to deal with our selfishness  that God instituted tithes (Education pg.44), God gives all things and he stamps on 10% of what He gives "Return  To Sender", not that He needs the money God is the last being to need money for He owns everything.  He wants us to be like Him says Pastor Dwight, He emptied all of Heaven to save us and through this unselfishness He showed us his true character and that is the character of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My recommendation is get a copy of the sermon (&lt;a href="http://www.pmchurch.org/"&gt;www.pmchurch.org&lt;/a&gt;) or for those in Malaysia you can get in touch with me at as well as read the Desire of Ages .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-7295428550526080954?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/7295428550526080954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=7295428550526080954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7295428550526080954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/7295428550526080954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-perceptions-quid-pro-quo-return-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-1127486646083232767</id><published>2007-01-27T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T17:12:24.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEW PERCPECTION SERIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;QUID pro QUO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD'S GLORIOUS FREEBIES &lt;em&gt;by Dwight Nelson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pastor Dwight Nelson is a powerful speaker that has truly touch my heart, This sermon is a powerful  presentation of  what God has given us for free and what He expects to to do with what He has given us. Pastor Nelson also uses some extracts from Rick Warrens book "The Purpose Driven Life"  This a a must see and I pray that it blesses you the way it blessed me. Below is the list of the things that Pastor Dwight says God has Given us for free, please feel free to add more as you are touched by His Spirit. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matt 10: 7-8; Isaiah 55:1; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;List of things that Gods gives you for free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Physical Life&lt;br /&gt;2. Eternal Life&lt;br /&gt;3. Peace of Mind (There is no softer pillow than a clear conscience)&lt;br /&gt;4. Promise of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;5. Provisions and Positions (Eccl 5:19)&lt;br /&gt;6. Holy Spirit (Luke 11:13)&lt;br /&gt;7. Everything (Romans 8:32) Desires of Ages pg.660&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-1127486646083232767?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/1127486646083232767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=1127486646083232767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1127486646083232767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1127486646083232767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-percpection-series-quid-pro-quo.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-3099500982067025383</id><published>2007-01-14T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T19:50:38.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE GOOD OLD DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Mainly for Zimbabweans)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys do you remember the days when we had these in circulation, These are the days that I long for, things were affordable, and life was normal. What do you think of those days let me know just add a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaoD-dYFotI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jxFEsehv_YU/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019829106230272722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaoD-dYFotI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jxFEsehv_YU/s320/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaoDx9YFosI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jH2gjGANPYQ/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019828891481907906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaoDx9YFosI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jH2gjGANPYQ/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaoCm9YForI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ovp8RStEHHg/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019827602991719090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaoCm9YForI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ovp8RStEHHg/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaoB89YFoqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/popN0zq2OPY/s1600-h/2n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019826881437213346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaoB89YFoqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/popN0zq2OPY/s320/2n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-3099500982067025383?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/3099500982067025383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=3099500982067025383' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3099500982067025383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/3099500982067025383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/01/good-old-days-guys-do-you-remember-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaoD-dYFotI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jxFEsehv_YU/s72-c/20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-8419486156601167842</id><published>2007-01-13T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T19:49:36.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Raivh9YFopI/AAAAAAAAAAY/69suIp7rWkU/s1600-h/prod_HW_Landing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019454782650557074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Raivh9YFopI/AAAAAAAAAAY/69suIp7rWkU/s320/prod_HW_Landing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;REVIEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOUR OF THE WITCH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steve Wohlberg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is a wonderful book that bring to light the Devils new schemes to get young people into his fold. This book (which also has seminars) contrasts bestselling books like Harry Potter, WICCA's guide to white magic, etc to the Bible. Steve Wohlberg goes on to discuss the reasons why children are getting into witchcraft. He attributes the growth in witchcraft to three main things....,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Movies, Video Games etc i.e Hollywood &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. The Internet i.e Occult websites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Books i.e Harry Potter, WICCA's guide to white magic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;These may seem harmless to the average person, but there is a deeper power that is out there waiting to destroy everyone and everything it comes into contact with. The devil is very cunning friends as the Bible puts it, he is a wolf in sheep's skin deceiving the masses out to destroy man kind. What is so sad is that most parents are not worried because they are happy that their children are turning off the "TVs and reading books". But how many parents have taken time to check the content of the materials that their children are reading today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Steve brings evidence to the fact that the occult organisations or movements have had a great influx of enquiries about witchcraft and how to become a witch mainly from young people. This is very disheartening , to see so many young people being lead to the slaughter so blindly. Steve reviews the Harry Potter series and compares it to the real thing and one thing I can tell you, you will be shocked. Steve Wohlberg makes some recommendation as to what kind of books we should allow children to read and how to defend ourselves from witchcraft. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I would recommend that if you have a child, plan on having a child, deal with children, or know someone who has children that you may read this book or watch the seminars. And let the Lord impress upon your heart His message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"HOUR OF THE WITCH"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hourofthewitch.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.hourofthewitch.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-8419486156601167842?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/8419486156601167842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=8419486156601167842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8419486156601167842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/8419486156601167842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/01/review-hour-of-witch-steve-wohlberg.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/Raivh9YFopI/AAAAAAAAAAY/69suIp7rWkU/s72-c/prod_HW_Landing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-4644088399548940577</id><published>2007-01-12T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T21:50:03.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaeR_NYFooI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ktMnMsNxhV4/s1600-h/Jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019140824836186754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaeR_NYFooI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ktMnMsNxhV4/s320/Jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Christ Calls For Unity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That they all may be one; as thou, Father, art in me, and I in thee,that they also may be one in us: that the world may believe that thouhast sent me. John 17:21. We each need the help we can receive from other minds. God will work in other minds than ours. The various gifts given to different ones are to blend for the "perfecting of the saints, for the work of the ministry, for the edifying of the body of Christ" (Eph. 4:12). . . . The Lord Jesus Christ will heal our infirmities and our weaknesses. He owns us. We are His by creation and by redemption. We must all be unitedin Him. He is the only source of healing. All restoring power comes from Him. He has opened a fountain "to the inhabitants of Jerusalem for sin and for uncleanness." He gives each one an invitation to come and behealed, and to drink of the water of life. Let us not trust in ourselves, but in Jesus. There will always be obstacles before us, but we are to follow our Leader, and meet our difficulties unitedly, hand in hand. There is only one way to heaven. We must walk in the footsteps of Jesus, doing His works, even as He did the works of His Father. We must study His ways,not man's ways; we must obey His will, not our own. Walk carefully. Do not go ahead of Christ. Make no move without consulting your Leader. Ask in humble prayer, and "ye shall receive." He is the Way, the Truth, theLife. Read and study carefully the prayer that Christ offered just before His trial, recorded in the seventeenth chapter of John. Follow its teachings, and you will be brought into unity. Our only hope of reaching heaven is to be one with Christ, and then, in and through Christ, weshall be one with one another. No one is called to walk alone. In Christ life and immortality are brought to light. He has opened the way to the kingdom of heaven to those who believe in Him, but He assigns to no onea path different to that which all must travel. He calls for unity, and unity we must have. God asks us to sink self in Christ. For the natural man this is not easy. But through the power of the incarnation ofChrist, God manifest in the flesh, the strength of God is revealed ingentleness and beauty. To "as many as received him, to them gave hepower to become the sons of God." By this power we may overcome our eviltendencies and so modify our imperfect dispositions that the will of Godmay be fulfilled in us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From Devotional: Our Father Cares, p. 264&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-4644088399548940577?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/4644088399548940577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=4644088399548940577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/4644088399548940577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/4644088399548940577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/01/christ-calls-for-unity-that-they-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HyPm9ZzdqPU/RaeR_NYFooI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ktMnMsNxhV4/s72-c/Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-1096094176584319338</id><published>2007-01-02T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T11:28:31.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well guys just to let you know that today is my birthday and i turn 28,..........man how time moves. It has been a long road filled with joy, laughter, sorrows and tears, however blessed be the name of the Lord God for He has seen me through. Even though I haven't been the best of of His children He has keep me alive for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a purpose for everyone being who they are and were they are. I just wise my purpose could be revealed to me. Until it is I will just have to do my best and live a good life. Trying not to fall in the event i do, trying not to forget to ask for forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord for being there for me and blessed be Your name for Jehovah is His name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-1096094176584319338?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/1096094176584319338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=1096094176584319338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1096094176584319338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/1096094176584319338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2007/01/well-guys-just-to-let-you-know-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-116745137903070314</id><published>2006-12-30T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T12:02:59.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5824/2885/1600/907948/ShowLetter2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5824/2885/320/26022/ShowLetter2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well Well Well................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's that time of the year again, ... it is the end of the year and it's time to take stock of our blessings. I can say that my God has been really good to me. He has blessed me abundantly with the gift of life. It has been a trying year for me with sickness, stress, and and a whole lot more. But I am greatful for all these things as they have taught me to be strong and and to rely on the Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;School has been hard, as usual but through Gods help I have managed to make it through. God has been there for me and I must trully testify to this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not only has He been with me but with my friends, there are people that I have always considered to be close to me and those that I have loved so. It is good to see them really happy and being blessed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Precious (Nyoni) Madubeko ...... I am so happy for her and Makho, although i have not met Makho personally I would like to say to him my brother you have made me a happy man for marrying my sister and best friend. I really would like to meet them both. Well it wont be soon as I still have school to deal with. I pray that God will bless them greatly and that they may always put God first in everything that they do, for He is the foundation of all good things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mr and Mrs Masuku, (Nda and Nonto)... you guys are the best, you inspire me to be a better person everyday. When i see you guys together I do believe that there is a God and that He is indeed in your marriage. There isn't much i can say but yah I am happy for you and I still always pray for you guys for happiness, love, and blessings that are beyound measure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;there are many others that I love dearly and pray for i.e the Williams' , Amanda Khupe, Dumisani Tshuma, etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway for my mother I am greatly blessed, a God fearing strong woman loving and kind. soft spoken and slow to anger. I am really greatful for this great blessing. She has taught me to be the best that i can be, to love those who love and hate me. To bless those around me. I pray that the Lord bless her greatly more than He has done before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I miss my family and my friends, I really miss all you guys and wish to see you soon I pray that God will be with you in the new year and until we meet again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-116745137903070314?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/116745137903070314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=116745137903070314' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/116745137903070314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/116745137903070314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/12/well-well-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-116394572945172341</id><published>2006-11-19T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T22:15:29.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hie everyone I hope I find you all well, it has been a while since I left the scene but I am hoping to redeem myself here. I will be out again for a while because of exams that are around the corner. Well what could be so important that has brought me out of hidding, it can only be one thing, MY BEST FRIEND IS GETTING MARRIED TODAY. Well although I cant make it for her wedding ( I am in Malaysia she is in Zimbabwe) I really want her to know how proud I am of her and how much I love her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I greatly miss her and now I guess I have to take a step back and let her fly. Its a sad and happy day for me as I know things will change, but I am happy that God has sent her the right person hayikhona abantu abafuna ukuba beloku bemphelekezela emagrosa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CONGRATULATIONS SIS' PRE YOU REALLY HAVE MADE ME PROUD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-116394572945172341?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/116394572945172341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=116394572945172341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/116394572945172341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/116394572945172341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/11/hie-everyone-i-hope-i-find-you-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-115907942515324556</id><published>2006-09-24T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T14:30:25.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well well well, guess whose back, back again, Bheki's back tell a friend, I hope Shaddy doesn sue me. Anyway how is everyone I should be getting better some I think what do i have you wonder uuurrrhhhhhmmmmm.............. ok ok ok i will tell it a boil and where not anywehre embarassing but between the eyes yes you heard me between the eyes. Talk about messing up a guys face this thing @#%^#^* me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway talk about pain you cant imagine it, and the worst thing is I cant pop it or else the bacteria will go to my brain, then well you know what happens then. So please pray that it goes away. Well I am back, actually true be told I am bored very very very  bored.  I  have class i cant go because of this little horn on my forehead (sounds like something out of the book of Daniel....hehehehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok to more serious stuff,........., my condolences t the Masukus on the los of thier cousin may God comfort you during you time of loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i just poped in to say hie so everyone will catch you later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-115907942515324556?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/115907942515324556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=115907942515324556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/115907942515324556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/115907942515324556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/09/well-well-well-guess-whose-back-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-115159102756682079</id><published>2006-06-29T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T22:23:47.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life of the stressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u ever loved someone so much it made you cry, have you ever been in love so much you couldnt sleep at night, someone tell me what is this that i feel.  I dont want to hurt anyone but i end up doing so. I dont want see anyone cry but i always see tears. why does life have to be so complicated. i sometimes wish i could make everyone happy, but when i try i end up making people cry am i destined to end up alone, i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-115159102756682079?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/115159102756682079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=115159102756682079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/115159102756682079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/115159102756682079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/06/life-of-stressed-have-u-ever-loved.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-115025006021669954</id><published>2006-06-14T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T09:54:20.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/Pre1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/320/Pre1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today is a special day for me, not only is it my last exam for this sem but more importantly its my best friends birthday. Most of you know her, but for those who don't, her name is, Precious Nyoni. As her name states she is a precious person in my life and I owe her more than I could ever repay&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She has been there for me through the tough times and through the happy times. She has been by my side encouraging me to be a better person than I was yesterday, and I must say I truly miss her indeed. Not even Picasso could paint a picture perfect enough representing our friendship. Its not easy maintaining a friendship when people are so far apart. (more than 10000 mile) to be exact. But it is always comforting to know that there is always one person out there thinking of you and praying for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will tell you one of my most cherished moments with my friend. It was a Sabbath afternoon just finished church we took a drive to have our Sabbath lunch, to tell the truth I didn't know where we were going and she had forgotten the directions hehehehhe......, after driving a considerable distance we conceded that we were lost and back tracked. On our way back we saw the turn that we had not taken and took it. Well I guess she wanted to surprise me, because she said she wanted to take we to a beautiful botanical garden. I really liked it there I didn't even know such a place existed. It was beautiful indeed and perfect for a Sabbath afternoon lunch. You the usual, we talked reminisced on old times and laughed so much (I really miss those days) after taking a long walk in the park and her complaining that the mosquito's were turning her into dinner we headed back for Harare. It is times like this that make me realize how fortunate I am to have a friend like her, and realize how much I truly miss her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pre, I want you to know that You will always be dear to me, come thunder, storm or sunshine. You will always have a permanent place in my heart, and when things get rough and we are so far apart I just want you to know that there are still two people who love YOU and are still praying for YOU, that's (God and me)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY FRIEND&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-115025006021669954?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/115025006021669954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=115025006021669954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/115025006021669954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/115025006021669954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-115009705019029386</id><published>2006-06-12T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T15:24:10.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/jesus-pastor.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/320/jesus-pastor.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Word of God Your Guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path. Ps. 119:105.If we would work wisely and intelligently, our human passions, ourhereditary and cultivated tendencies, must be brought under the controlof a higher and more commanding generalship than human ability. . . . "Cease to do evil; learn to do well." This is the lesson everyone shouldlearn day by day. The training due to one's self comes first. Theinfluence exerted by a life of strict integrity will be a continualeducation to others. Those who are restrained and guided by the moraland religious principles plainly laid down in God's Word walk inaccordance with the mind and will of God, who is too wise to err and toogood to do us harm.If you would walk wisely, walk in the way of God's commandments. TheWord of God you have in your keeping, right at hand. This Word is soplain that none need go astray unless they allow themselves to be led bytheir hereditary and cultivated tendencies to wrong. Your Redeemer metSatan's treacherous advances with the words, "It is written," and withthe imperative command, "Get thee behind me, Satan." I counsel you toreceive with meekness the engrafted Word, which is able to save yoursoul. The Word of God is your haven. It is a tower of strength, intowhich you may run and be safe. . . . The earnest, sincere searcher for truth will not mistake truth forerror. The Word of God is the bread of life, of which all may partakeand obtain eternal life. Error is falsehood and deception. Those whopartake of it must suffer in consequence, as did Adam and Eve in Eden.It is the privilege of all to search with prayerful, eager interest forthe truth. Truth is the tree of life, the leaves of which the humanfamily are to eat and live.Those who try to interpret the Word according to their own ideas, whoread it in accordance with their opinions, will never see the truth, andwill die in their sins. Those who eat of the forbidden tree acceptSatan's fallacies in the place of "Thus saith the Lord," and unless theyrepent, they will never gain that life which measures with the life ofGod. As did Adam and Eve, they exclude themselves from the tree of life,the fruit of which perpetuates immortality. . . . We are living amid the solemnities of the judgment. Our souls should befilled with awe, for we are in God's presence continually. Each one mustdecide for himself whether he will obey and live or disobey and perish.To those who obey, the Word of God is the tree of life. It is the wordof salvation, received unto eternal life.From Devotional: Our Father Cares, p. 263.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-115009705019029386?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/115009705019029386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=115009705019029386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/115009705019029386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/115009705019029386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/06/word-of-god-your-guide-thy-word-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-114852979583485034</id><published>2006-05-25T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T12:03:15.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi guys, this is on a sad note, a good friend and former colleague just passed away 2 days back. Mr Chitepo was his name. He was one man that could be relied upon at all times. I remember the day I almost died at the office when I just suddenly fell sock and most of the people at the office thought I was playing around. He was the man that dropped everything that he was doing and took me to the doctor. You know what the doctor said to him, if I had got there any later I would have been dead. I had low blood pressure and my heart just wanted to stop on its own. I remember when he had to run around to get me cash and buy all the medicines the doctor had prescribed. God used him to save my life. I shall surly miss him. I request that u pray for his family as he still has very young children and knowing the situation in Zimbabwe right now it will be really tough for them. I pray that God works on their side and comforts them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-114852979583485034?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/114852979583485034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=114852979583485034' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114852979583485034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114852979583485034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/05/hi-guys-this-is-on-sad-note-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-114784891252192372</id><published>2006-05-17T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T14:55:12.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Ministry of Angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Elisha prayed, and said, Lord, I pray thee, open his eyes, that hemay see. And the Lord opened the eyes of the young man; and he saw: and, behold, the mountain was full of horses and chariots of fire round about Elisha. 2 Kings 6:17. How few contemplate the unseen agencies. Men are acting their part either for God or for Satan, the Prince of light, or the prince of darkness. All heaven is intensely interested in human beings who seem tobe so full of activity, and yet have no thought for the unseen. Theirthoughts are not on the Word of God and its instruction. If they would appropriate the Word of God, they would be astonished that there areagencies, good and evil, observing every word and deed. They are in every assembly for business transactions, in councils, and in meetings for the worship of God. There are more listeners in these public assemblies than can be seen with the natural sight, and every man hashis work to do. Those unseen agencies are co-laborers with God or withSatan, and they work more mightily and more constantly than do men.Sometimes the heavenly intelligences draw aside the curtain that hidesthe unseen world, that we may have our minds withdrawn from the hurryand rush, and consider that there are witnesses to all we do and saywhen we [are] engaged in business, or when we think ourselves alone. The Lord would have our perceptions keen to understand that these mightyones who visit our world have borne an active part in all the work whichwe have called our own. These heavenly beings are ministering angels,and they frequently disguise themselves in the form of human beings. Asstrangers they converse with those who are engaged in the work of God. In lonely places they have been the companions of the traveler in peril. In tempest-tossed ships angels in human form have spoken words ofencouragement to allay fear and inspire hope in the hour of danger, and the passengers have thought that it was one of their number to whom theyhad never before spoken.Many, under different circumstances, have listened to the voices of theinhabitants of other worlds. They have come to act a part in this life. They have spoken in assemblies, and opened before assemblies humanhistories, and have done works which it was impossible for humanagencies to do. Time and again have they been the generals of armies. They have been sent forth to cleanse away pestilence. They have eaten atthe humble board of families. Often they have appeared as wearytravelers in need of shelter for the night. We need to understand better than we do the work of these angelvisitants. From Devotional: Our Father Cares, p. 258.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-114784891252192372?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/114784891252192372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=114784891252192372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114784891252192372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114784891252192372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/05/ministry-of-angels-and-elisha-prayed.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-114758361096725848</id><published>2006-05-14T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T13:13:30.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/FA%20Cup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/320/FA%20Cup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REDS RULE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well well well........... we did again. The same fashion as the Champions league, I must confess in the 89th minute i really thought all was lost and that we had lost the match. but then again as the BBC reporter puts it so well "then again liverpool had Steven Gerrad who could do things like .........." that was a spectaculer goal, the guy Steven Gerrad, is trully a God send he really can rise to the occassion. i am o happy for the lads i trully am, being a stonge Liverpool supporter this was a great day for the club. Congradulations Boys you have done us proud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-114758361096725848?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/114758361096725848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=114758361096725848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114758361096725848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114758361096725848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/05/reds-rule-well-well-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-114717194493210317</id><published>2006-05-09T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T18:52:24.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well I know most of my bretheren have been wonering why i have been so quiet lately, but sorry guess amabhuku angitshaya ding dong. School is hard bazalwane, i think the person who ever thought of this idea needs to be shot. Untill then we have have to slave, and study hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much has happened lately ngoba i have been confirmed to my room by these books, which i must say at this moment are actually looking at me funny i think they are plotting something really bad ngoba yah they seem to be whispering too each other. Anyway sizabona ukuthi ngubani umahlakanipheni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Malaysia is same old same old boring place as usual, if it wasnt for that i am so looking forward to going to the UK i think ngingahlananya in this place. Bazalwane angiliqambeli amanga indawo le iyabowa. the only thing its good for is shopping lapho yah ngingavuma. its alright. but u cant shop everyday as it is i am struggling with the stuff that i have i dont know what i will do with it when i leave. coz the airlines give 20kgs max and i have changed my entire wardrobe 4 times since i got here. and i came here with about 30kgs of clothes, u do the maths and see the pridicament i am in. Asazi kuzazenza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/Pyramid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/Pyramid.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/320/Pyramid.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Talking about shopping spots here in Malaysia a must visit is the Sunway Pyramid, yiwo amagrosa etu lawa its pretty cool inside it even has an ice skating ring inside amongst its many facilties. But many people especially my african brothers like the Chicken Buffet, it a restaurant where for RM18,oo or just under US$5,00 you can eat all you want there for a specified time period i think its 2hrs. Now thats where niggas do the food kill me bit. and when they see a group of african brothers come to the restuarant they know they for the net 2 hrs they will be working overtime, coz brothers can chaw.  If ever you do visit Malaysia do visit this place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-114717194493210317?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/114717194493210317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=114717194493210317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114717194493210317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114717194493210317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/05/well-i-know-most-of-my-bretheren-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-114691690231018687</id><published>2006-05-06T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T20:24:58.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/Bosso.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/200/Bosso.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Evening to you all, I know since the Sabbath is over most of my Highlanders supporter friends are getting ready for tomorrow game, the usual rituals are a being done i.e. washing the BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE flags, scarfs and oiling imphimbo for the great "Wakhal' umantengwane" song followed by the anthem "Highlander iteam yelizwe lonke".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagane the scenes e BF tomorrow the stadium packed with the 40000 strong highlanders supporters, As they urge the boys on. MAN !!!!!!!! I sure miss those scenes. For my fellow Highlanders supporters who might come across my blog please feel free to visit the Highlanders website and also i would like to get your predictions for the game tomorrows games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/Bosso1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/200/Bosso1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Cry Mantengwane" "iBOSSO" ngenkani ongafuniyo kayekele!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-114691690231018687?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/114691690231018687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=114691690231018687' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114691690231018687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114691690231018687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/05/good-evening-to-you-all-i-know-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403058.post-114683502198611852</id><published>2006-05-05T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T22:17:19.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/Jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/320/Jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Sabbath to all.... I have been thinking to myself that God has been so good to me and as such as i have been unfaithful in many things He has always suck by my side, reassuring me that He still can and will forgive if only i ask Him for the forgiveness. It is by His grace and mercy that we live everyday and by his love that He provides for us out daily needs. One may ask what are these needs, we have been brain washed to believe that basic neccesities are things like food, shelter, clothing, medicines etc, but tell me what is more necessary to a human being than what God provides for us everyday i.e. the ability to breath, the sun t keep us warm, good health to be able to work, emotions to be able to love sense to be able to feel. These are just but a few of the things that I believe we have taken for granted and have some how come to believe that it is by right that we must see the morning sun when we go to bed at night. I think we need to take time to thank God for the miracles that He performs for us everyday to sustain us and nuture us. As we enter these Holy hours I would like to ask you to take a moment or two and sit down and thank the Lord for the little things in life that that He has done for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a extract from a devontionals that I will post twice every week every Wednesday and Friday. Thanks go to the E G White estate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Lord's Philosophy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the law and to the testimony: if they speak not according to thisword, it is because there is no light in them. Isa. 8:20. The Lord's philosophy, plainly outlined in His Word, is to be our ruleof life. The entire being is to be under the control of the One whoknows the end from the beginning. The Bible, and the Bible only is to beour guide. We must follow and obey the life-giving principles of heaven,not only for our inclinations. The wisdom and the power of God, workingupon the receptive heart, brings mind and character into harmony withthe laws and rules of heaven. Individually we must have the guidance ofthe Holy Spirit, in order to communicate to the world the great facts oftruth and righteousness. . . . We are bidden to sound an alarm to the people. The watchmen must notfail now. They must watch unto prayer, that they may have a clearperception of their obligation to Him who, though the only begotten Sonof God, came to our world to lead men and women away from the guidanceof Satan.We are to instruct and guide souls to look to Christ's example, torealize their obligation to Him, whose they are by creation and byredemption. He is the owner of every man and woman and child who comesinto the world. This He became by paying the redemption price. If fallenhuman beings will consent to become sons and daughters of God in willingobedience, they will become one with Christ. The Saviour has bought themby giving His life to pay the penalty of sin. . . . Those who are trulyconverted will reveal the saving grace of Christ by laboring for thesesouls blinded by Satan. In their own lives God's workers are to showforth the power of truth and righteousness. The world is soon to meetthe great Lawgiver over His broken law. Those only can hope for pardonwho turn from transgression to obedience.We are to raise the banner on which is inscribed, "The commandments ofGod and the faith of Jesus." This is the great issue. Let it not be putout of sight. We must strive to arouse church members and those who makeno profession, to see and obey the claims of the law of heaven. We areto magnify this law and make it honorable. We are to arouse those whoare sunk in spiritual slumber.From Devotional: Our Father Cares, p. 250."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-114683502198611852?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/114683502198611852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=114683502198611852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114683502198611852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114683502198611852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-sabbath-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-114681077784806031</id><published>2006-05-05T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T14:32:57.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/studying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/320/studying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say to all my the people out there studying ACCA, good luck guys we have come this far and well we are almost there. Its been a long 4 months and exams are around the corner, if you have not been studying like me then this is the month to do so, if u have been studying like my friend May then u better start consolidating what u have studied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way there is no room for failure this sitting, Good luck and God Bless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-114681077784806031?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/114681077784806031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=114681077784806031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114681077784806031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114681077784806031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/05/study-time-i-would-like-to-say-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-114680585355820613</id><published>2006-05-05T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T19:34:11.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/liverpool1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/200/liverpool1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/liverpool.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/320/liverpool.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reds Rule !!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well I know what you are going to say, but never the less we have proved ourselves to be amongst the best there was, there is and will ever be. Liverpool FC you guys rock. Although amongst my friends and family i think i am the odd one out but i will be safe to say i have less disappointments than my dear friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Although we didnt get to a good start this season but we pulled our socks up and with some help from Uncle Rafa, I can stay we pulled of one of the greatest comebacks ever seen. Hats off to Rafa Benitez, and the boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My most memorable game this i have to say something about ............... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beating Chelsea in the FA Cup semis&lt;/span&gt;, wah lah !!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; man I have never been happier. As good as Chelsea are they have never beaten us when it really matters and thats what makes them so sore about playing Liverpool, bcoz they know when the game really counts we rise to the occassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-114680585355820613?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/114680585355820613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=114680585355820613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114680585355820613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114680585355820613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/05/reds-rule-well-i-know-what-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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-27403058.post-114655595888446785</id><published>2006-05-02T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T17:35:37.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/1600/100_0525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5824/2885/320/100_0525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well aint much to say just that well found this place to be very strange, interesting, boring and fun at the same time, something like sweet and soar chicken. Well i have been here now what just over a year and have had experinces that i can say have been challanging and pretty tough i must say. U might be wondering how could this could be when living outside Zim is supposed to be fun to answer this question I should say that it is only a perception that overseas is nice the truth is the trade off between living in Zim and living outside Zim is pretty big. I think it is even worse if u are in a place where for there is less than 10 Zimbos in the same vicinity as u. I mean i can go a whole 2 or 3 days without seeing umumntu wekhaya. No disrespect to abantu balapha, but sebengidaka. Truth be told besides amachakachaka asekhaya, Zim is still the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the good old days, u really want to know what i miss................................ a good old braai, with my frienz just hanging out talking stories cracking jokes making fun of each other. or the times when we would rent videos and congregate at someones place and watch videos the whole saturday night, this is when the skills of the dudes would come into play. Becoz most of the time the girls would have cleaned up and served lunch, the guys would treat the girls in the evening. it was so cool u would see all these guys cooking and messing up the kitchen while the girls relaxed, well we were pretty good cooks so the girls loved it. man the good old days, cant replace them. Last night sought of reminded me of those days. That u can only get in Zim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia has its good side though but i guess i am just home sick,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403058-114655595888446785?l=bekso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/feeds/114655595888446785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403058&amp;postID=114655595888446785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114655595888446785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403058/posts/default/114655595888446785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bekso.blogspot.com/2006/05/well-aint-much-to-say-just-that-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Magagula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12139157022998929998</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></feed>
