<?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-3164959953088745928</id><updated>2011-11-17T19:01:23.415-08:00</updated><category term='inspirational'/><category term='benedict XVI'/><category term='AMDG'/><category term='practical tips'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Advent'/><category term='factor'/><category term='Nick Vujicic'/><category term='song'/><category term='event'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='pope'/><category term='mary'/><category term='catholic'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='Exodus'/><category term='purpose-driven life'/><category term='retreat'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='John Michael Talbot'/><category term='Benjamin Zander'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='CS Lewis'/><category term='love'/><category term='Reader&apos;s Digest'/><category term='Rick Warren'/><title type='text'>In Search of Happiness</title><subtitle type='html'>The world of those who are happy is different from the world of those who are not. ~Ludwig Wittgenstein</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-4007528652203354868</id><published>2010-12-16T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T03:18:35.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hope You Dance</title><content type='html'>My son just graduated from Primary School, and my daughter from her Junior High School.&amp;nbsp; I am feeling happy and proud, but sad at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hbJruWd6bmU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hbJruWd6bmU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4d09f1d5b91f35941857103"&gt;I hope you never lose your sense of wonder &lt;br /&gt;You get your fill to eat &lt;br /&gt;But always keep that hunger &lt;br /&gt;May you never take one single breath for granted &lt;br /&gt;God forbid love ever leave you empty handed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;I hope you still feel small &lt;br /&gt;When you stand by the ocean &lt;br /&gt;Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens &lt;br /&gt;Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance &lt;br /&gt;Never settle for the path of least resistance &lt;br /&gt;Living might mean taking chances &lt;br /&gt;But they're worth taking &lt;br /&gt;Lovin' might be a mistake &lt;br /&gt;But it's worth making &lt;br /&gt;Don't let some hell bent heart &lt;br /&gt;Leave you bitter &lt;br /&gt;When you come close to selling out &lt;br /&gt;Reconsider &lt;br /&gt;Give the heavens above &lt;br /&gt;More than just a passing glance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Time is a real and constant motion always) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Rolling us along) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Tell me who) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder) &lt;br /&gt;(Where those years have gone) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you still feel small &lt;br /&gt;When you stand by the ocean &lt;br /&gt;Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens &lt;br /&gt;Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance &lt;br /&gt;Dance &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Time is a real and constant motion always) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Rolling us along) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Tell me who) &lt;br /&gt;(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Where those years have gone) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tell me who) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder) &lt;br /&gt;(Where those years have gone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-4007528652203354868?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/4007528652203354868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=4007528652203354868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/4007528652203354868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/4007528652203354868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-hope-you-dance.html' title='I Hope You Dance'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-8923104907462488830</id><published>2010-04-16T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T07:38:11.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benedict XVI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pope'/><title type='text'>Humility In Time of Trial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/S8h162zAYrI/AAAAAAAAAF8/P3O_xGEJdkw/s1600/PHO-09May04-160866.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/S8h162zAYrI/AAAAAAAAAF8/P3O_xGEJdkw/s640/PHO-09May04-160866.jpg" width="640" /&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/3164959953088745928-8923104907462488830?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/8923104907462488830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=8923104907462488830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/8923104907462488830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/8923104907462488830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2010/04/humility-in-time-of-trial.html' title='Humility In Time of Trial'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/S8h162zAYrI/AAAAAAAAAF8/P3O_xGEJdkw/s72-c/PHO-09May04-160866.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-1538414660391815198</id><published>2009-12-12T02:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T03:42:59.815-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retreat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Michael Talbot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Musical Retreat  with John Michael Talbot</title><content type='html'>Please join this retreat by listening to this playlist by this amazing Fransiscan monk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This playlist (40 songs) from John Michael Talbot is provided by youtube's user ChristMyLight. God bless him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO get started, grab yourself a comfortable chair ans start watching the convert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this quote from a book by Dan O'Neil: "Signatures: The Story of John Michael Talbot"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;As the house lights gradually faded to a dim glow, silence cloaked the hall. The melodious notes of the skilfully played instrument suddenly filled the air and a long, narrow shaft of light pierced the darkness, falling on the robed figure that leaned into the microphone with closed eyes and uplifted face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Sing alleluia to the Wonderful Counselor..." the voice drifted through the place like sweet incense. More than eighteen hundred listeners hung on everyword, every note, until the song concluded, then roared in unrestrained approval. Flash bulbs and strobes poped by the score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I hope you didn't come here this evening to be entertained. I left that business about ten years ago." Smiling, he paused a moment and urged, "Let us enter into the presence of God in the song. Saint Augustine said, 'He who sings well, prays twice.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/p/50F4D2E61F57164A&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/p/50F4D2E61F57164A&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="385" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-1538414660391815198?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/1538414660391815198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=1538414660391815198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/1538414660391815198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/1538414660391815198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2009/12/playlist-from-john-michael-talbot.html' title='Musical Retreat  with John Michael Talbot'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-7249389102435286180</id><published>2009-12-11T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.821-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Ephesians 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Husbands, love your wives, as Christ loved the church and gave himself up for her. Ephesians 5:25&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LDIVJJlOBLo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LDIVJJlOBLo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary, my love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-7249389102435286180?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://e5men.org/' title='Ephesians 5'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/7249389102435286180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=7249389102435286180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/7249389102435286180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/7249389102435286180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2009/12/ephesians-5.html' title='Ephesians 5'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-2819670185665819511</id><published>2009-12-11T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T04:58:35.501-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exodus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rick Warren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purpose-driven life'/><title type='text'>What is that in your hand?</title><content type='html'>Rick Warren, a pastor and an author of best-selling book, reflects on his own crisis of purpose in the wake of his book's wild success. He explains his belief that God's intention is for each of us to use our talents and influence to do good. His talk at TED is very inspiring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know he has been attacked by both Catholics (by having Protestant values) dan Protestants (by 'getting too close' to Catholicism). However, watch the video clip below, and tell me if his message doesn't struck a cord in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--copy and paste--&gt;&lt;object width="334" height="326"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="bgColor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/dynamic/RickWarren_2006-medium.flv&amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/RickWarren-2006.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;vw=320&amp;vh=240&amp;ap=0&amp;ti=71&amp;introDuration=16500&amp;adDuration=4000&amp;postAdDuration=2000&amp;adKeys=talk=rick_warren_on_a_life_of_purpose;year=2006;theme=what_makes_us_happy;theme=is_there_a_god;event=TED2006;&amp;preAdTag=tconf.ted/embed;tile=1;sz=512x288;" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf" pluginspace="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" bgColor="#ffffff" width="334" height="326" allowFullScreen="true" flashvars="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/dynamic/RickWarren_2006-medium.flv&amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/RickWarren-2006.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;vw=320&amp;vh=240&amp;ap=0&amp;ti=71&amp;introDuration=16500&amp;adDuration=4000&amp;postAdDuration=2000&amp;adKeys=talk=rick_warren_on_a_life_of_purpose;year=2006;theme=what_makes_us_happy;theme=is_there_a_god;event=TED2006;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-2819670185665819511?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.ted.com/talks/lang/eng/rick_warren_on_a_life_of_purpose.html' title='What is that in your hand?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/2819670185665819511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=2819670185665819511&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/2819670185665819511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/2819670185665819511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-is-that-in-your-hand.html' title='What is that in your hand?'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-4628856070771750913</id><published>2009-12-10T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.823-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CS Lewis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advent'/><title type='text'>Advent  2009 - Exmas and Crissmas</title><content type='html'>It is the time of the year again. Silly season, as some people might say. Christmas mostly means shopping, vacation, presents and parties. I like to quote from C.S. Lewis on his writing “Xmas and Christmas: A Lost Chapter from Herodotus.”. Note that Niatirbians = Britainians = us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In the middle of winter when fogs and rains most abound, (the Niatirbians) have a great festival called Exmas, and for 50 days they prepare for it (in the manner which is called,) in their barbarian speech, the Exmas Rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyJL0e8N3jI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dRzuwe_zME4/s1600-h/hands-praying_fb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyJL0e8N3jI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dRzuwe_zME4/s320/hands-praying_fb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When the day of the festival comes, most of the citizens, being exhausted from the (frenzies of the) Rush, lie in bed till noon. But in the evening they eat five times as much as on other days, and crowning themselves with crowns of paper, they become intoxicated. And on the day after Exmas, they are very grave, being internally disordered by the supper and the drinking and the reckoning of how much they have spent on gifts and on the wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“(Now a) few among the Niatirbians have also a festival, separate and to themselves, called Crissmas, which is on the same day as Exmas. And those who keep Crissmas, doing the opposite to the majority of Niatirbians, rise early on that day with shining faces and go before sunrise to certain temples where they partake of a sacred feast.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to be able to be prepared for Crissmas, not Exmas. Advent means coming or arrival. What is coming? The invasion of grace, the arrival of the Redeemer, the Great Mystery where The Big Boss humbling Himself, becomes like one of His creation in order to save them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-4628856070771750913?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/4628856070771750913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=4628856070771750913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/4628856070771750913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/4628856070771750913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2009.html' title='Advent  2009 - Exmas and Crissmas'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyJL0e8N3jI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dRzuwe_zME4/s72-c/hands-praying_fb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-5536655587328718680</id><published>2009-11-24T04:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T05:30:22.970-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin Zander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMDG'/><title type='text'>Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam</title><content type='html'>I just watched a video clip of Benjamin Zander,  a musical conductor, on&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; possibilities&lt;/span&gt;. It is very inspiring, full of meaningful quotes and beautiful music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/index.php/talks/benjamin_zander_on_music_and_passion.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SwvbHvH6gKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3-BoHyIzRCk/s1600/benzander.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SwvbHvH6gKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3-BoHyIzRCk/s400/benzander.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407656703543640226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin mentioned that Bach at the end of his music pieces, always noted "AMDG", For The Greater Glory Of God.  Benjamin called it :&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; possibilities&lt;/span&gt;. He said that we have to see ourselves as a big marble stone, which has to be carved to create a masterpiece sculpture. Every one has the possibilities ( "No one is tone deaf"). Well said! We are created in God's image and by His breath. God's plan for us is HUGE (i.e. big stone, possibilities).  Then it is up to us to realize the potentials. Always strive for the GREATER glory of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this reminds me on the Ignatian's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First Principle and Foundation&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Man is created to praise, reverence, and serve God Our Lord and by this means to save his soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Other things are created for human beings in order to help them pursue the end for which they are created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus one must use other created things in so far as they help towards one’s end, and free oneself from them in so far as they are obstacles to one’s end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To do this we need to make ourselves indifferent to all created things, provided the matter is subject to our free choice and there is no prohibition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Thus as far as we are concerned, we should not want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;health more than illness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;wealth more than poverty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;fame more than disgrace, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;a long life more than a short one, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;and similarly for all the rest, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;but we should desire and choose only what helps us more towards the end for which we are created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Modern interpretation&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;as paraphrased by David L. Fleming  S.J.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The goal of our life is to live with God forever. God, who loves us, gave us  life. Our own response of love allows God's life to flow into us without limit.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;All the things in this world are gifts of God, presented to us so that we can  know God more easily and make a return of love more readily.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;As a result, we appreciate and use all these gifts of God insofar as they help  us develop as loving persons. But if any of these gifts becomes the center of  our lives, they displace God and so hinder our growth toward our goal.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;In everyday life, then, we must hold ourselves in a balance before all of these  created gifts insofar as we have a choice and are not bound by some obligation.  We should not fix our desires on health or sickness, wealth or poverty, success  or failure, a long life or short one. For everything has the potential of calling  forth in us a deeper response to our life in God.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Our only desire and our one choice should be this: I want and I choose what  better leads to God's deepening his life in me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carpe diem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/3164959953088745928-5536655587328718680?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/5536655587328718680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=5536655587328718680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/5536655587328718680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/5536655587328718680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2009/11/ad-maiorem-dei-gloriam.html' title='Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SwvbHvH6gKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3-BoHyIzRCk/s72-c/benzander.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-6676771516906453165</id><published>2009-07-04T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.825-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>On Eagle's Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;In his excellent              meditation on the Psalms, &lt;i&gt;Reflections on the Psalms&lt;/i&gt;, C.S. Lewis              says, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What must be said, however, is that the Psalms are poems,              and poems are intended to be sung: not doctrinal treatises, nor even              sermons. . . . Most emphatically the Psalms must be read as poems;              as lyrics, with all the licences and all the formalities, the hyperboles,              the emotional rather than logical connections, which are proper to              lyric poetry. They must be read as poems if they are to be understood....&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Psalm 91&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;1 He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;2 I will say of the LORD, "He is my refuge and my fortress,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      my God, in whom I trust."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;3 Surely he will save you from the fowler's snare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      and from the deadly pestilence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;4 He will cover you with his feathers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      and under his wings you will find refuge;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      his faithfulness will be your shield and rampart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;5 You will not fear the terror of night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      nor the arrow that flies by day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;6 nor the pestilence that stalks in the darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      nor the plague that destroys at midday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;7 A thousand may fall at your side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      ten thousand at your right hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      but it will not come near you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;8 You will only observe with your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      and see the punishment of the wicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;9 If you make the Most High your dwelling—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      even the LORD, who is my refuge-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;10 then no harm will befall you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      no disaster will come near your tent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;11 For he will command his angels concerning you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      to guard you in all your ways;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;12 they will lift you up in their hands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      so that you will not strike your foot against a stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;13 You will tread upon the lion and the cobra;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      you will trample the great lion and the serpent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;14 "Because he loves me," says the LORD, "I will rescue him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      I will protect him, for he acknowledges my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;15 He will call upon me, and I will answer him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      I will be with him in trouble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      I will deliver him and honor him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;16 With long life will I satisfy him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;      and show him my salvation."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4rRea9qnjK4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4rRea9qnjK4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-6676771516906453165?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/6676771516906453165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=6676771516906453165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/6676771516906453165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/6676771516906453165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-eagles-wings.html' title='On Eagle&apos;s Wings'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-8702827006455814934</id><published>2009-05-06T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.828-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Ave Maria</title><content type='html'>This is May, the month of St Mary. The Priests just performed in Sydney a couple days ago. I can't go and have to satisfy myself with the YouTube video below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ave Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Gratia plena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Maria, gratia plena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Maria, gratia plena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ave, ave dominus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Dominus tecum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Benedicta tu in mulieribus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Et benedictus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Et benedictus fructus ventris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ventris tuae, Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ave Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ave Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Mater Dei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ora pro nobis peccatoribus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ora, ora pro nobis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ora, ora pro nobis peccatoribus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Nunc et in hora mortis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;In hora mortis nostrae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;In hora mortis nostrae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;In hora mortis nostrae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ave Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7HoZGjle88&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7HoZGjle88&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-8702827006455814934?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/8702827006455814934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=8702827006455814934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/8702827006455814934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/8702827006455814934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2009/05/ave-maria.html' title='Ave Maria'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-1437882169530698243</id><published>2009-03-09T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.829-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catholic'/><title type='text'>It's been a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SbUe0uKLPzI/AAAAAAAAADs/fOFIN7NwSWo/s1600-h/lent.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311185226646110002" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SbUe0uKLPzI/AAAAAAAAADs/fOFIN7NwSWo/s400/lent.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's been a while since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read few books on happiness, and will share some of the learned wisdoms on my future posts. Meanwhile I have been busy with my work and my family.  I found that in times of sorrow, I can always be cheerful again by drawing the happiness energy from my family and from my Faith.  It is like no-limit saving account. Now I sound like a very religious person which I am not.  However by submitting myself to Him, I know I never walk alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song moved me when I attended the Ash Wednesday mass few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;We rise again from ashes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;From the good we've failed to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;We rise again from ashes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;To let you make us new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;If all our world is ashes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then must our lives be true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;An offering of ashes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;An offering to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;We offer you our failures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;We offer you attempts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;The gifts not fully given,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;The dreams not fully dreamt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;Give our stumblings direction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;Give our visions wider view,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;An offering of ashes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;An offering to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then rise again from ashes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;Let healing come to pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;Though spring has turned to winter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;And sunshine turned to rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;The rain we'll use for growing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;And create the world anew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;From an offering of ashes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-style: italic;"&gt;An offering to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Text and music Tom Conry, ©1978 New Dawn Music;&lt;br /&gt;OCP Publications, 1997&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veni Creator Spiritus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sVqalU2yKjI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sVqalU2yKjI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-1437882169530698243?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/1437882169530698243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=1437882169530698243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/1437882169530698243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/1437882169530698243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SbUe0uKLPzI/AAAAAAAAADs/fOFIN7NwSWo/s72-c/lent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-8064931150709339261</id><published>2008-09-01T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T06:29:14.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Song of Hope - When You Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;When You Believe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariah Carey &amp;amp; Whitney Houston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CxIN79n4jVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CxIN79n4jVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many nights we prayed&lt;br /&gt;With no proof anyone could hear&lt;br /&gt;In our hearts a hope for a song&lt;br /&gt;We barely understood&lt;br /&gt;Now we are not afraid&lt;br /&gt;Although we know there's much to fear&lt;br /&gt;We were moving mountains&lt;br /&gt;Long before we knew we could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There can be miracles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though hope is frail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard to kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who knows what miracles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can achieve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you believe somehow you will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You will when you believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this time of fear&lt;br /&gt;When prayer so often proves in vain&lt;br /&gt;Hope seems like the summer bird&lt;br /&gt;Too swiftly flown away&lt;br /&gt;Yet now I'm standing here&lt;br /&gt;My hearts so full, I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;Seeking faith and speaking words&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't always happen when you ask&lt;br /&gt;And it's easy to give in to your fears&lt;br /&gt;But when you're blinded by your pain&lt;br /&gt;Cant see the way, get through the rain&lt;br /&gt;A small but still, resilient voice&lt;br /&gt;Says hope is very near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will when you believe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-8064931150709339261?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/8064931150709339261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=8064931150709339261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/8064931150709339261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/8064931150709339261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2008/09/songs-of-hope.html' title='Song of Hope - When You Believe'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-9153174389548822355</id><published>2008-08-20T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words of wisdom is compiled by a teacher of mine. I thank you for showing me &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwfDMauzWI/AAAAAAAAACk/I4OCl8YytV4/s1600-h/Calm1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236594606458457442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwfDMauzWI/AAAAAAAAACk/I4OCl8YytV4/s320/Calm1.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your presence is a present to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're unique and one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life can be what you want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the days just one at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Count your blessings, not your troubles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it through whatever comes along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwfDXkx3EI/AAAAAAAAACs/JlQNEScaM1c/s1600-h/calm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236594609453390914" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwfDXkx3EI/AAAAAAAAACs/JlQNEScaM1c/s320/calm.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within you are so many answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand, have courage, be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't put limits on yourself. Your limit is your heart. Your heart is as vast and deep as your God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many dreams are waiting to be realized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decisions are too important to leave to chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach for your peak, your goal and your prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwgR81EisI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yzc3HM0m414/s1600-h/Calm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236595959483632322" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwgR81EisI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yzc3HM0m414/s320/Calm2.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing wastes more energy than worrying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The longer one carries a problem, the heavier it gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take things too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live a life of serenity, of beauty, not a life of regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that a little love goes a long way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that a lot of love goes forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwhrvb27NI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2Y0-yvO8eS4/s1600-h/calm4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236597502076447954" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwhrvb27NI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2Y0-yvO8eS4/s320/calm4.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that friendship is a wise investment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's treasures are people -- together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realize that nothing is ever too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do ordinary things in an extraordinary way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have health, and hope, and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the time to wish upon a star... and don't ever forget -for even a day- You are not primarily a human being having a spiritual experience, You are primarily a spiritual being having a human experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwlhd-ISaI/AAAAAAAAADM/4MRB-H_Bvkw/s1600-h/Swans-flying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236601723636173218" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwlhd-ISaI/AAAAAAAAADM/4MRB-H_Bvkw/s400/Swans-flying.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-9153174389548822355?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/9153174389548822355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=9153174389548822355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/9153174389548822355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/9153174389548822355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2008/08/beautiful-quotes.html' title='Beautiful Quotes'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwfDMauzWI/AAAAAAAAACk/I4OCl8YytV4/s72-c/Calm1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-6825562231546055313</id><published>2008-08-20T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.832-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>How Full Is My Life?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;In the movie "Forrest Gump", Forrest said: &lt;i&gt;My momma always said, "Life was like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get.".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although that's is true, it does not tell us HOW we are going to get it.&amp;nbsp; There is a well-known story that illustrates a way to keep order in the way we can live our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A college professor put a large empty jar on the table and proceeded to fill it with large rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then asked his students, "Is the jar full?" There were nods and responses of "yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the professor poured a box of small pebbles into the jar, shook the jar so the pebbles fell down between the large rocks, and again asked, "Now is the jar full?" There were smiles and more nods and affirmative answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor then picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar, and the sand sifted down between the rocks and pebbles and once again he asked, "Is the jar full now, finally?" Amid giggles, the students again agreed that it was full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Finally, to the surprise of the students, the professor filled the jar with water.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwQPVddECI/AAAAAAAAACc/CiyNSPK883g/s1600-h/JarRocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236578322369810466" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwQPVddECI/AAAAAAAAACc/CiyNSPK883g/s400/JarRocks.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The wise professor went on to explain what each component had to do with life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rocks represent the most important things in your life; your spouse, your children, your health - things that make your life full even if everything else was lost. These things should be considered first - take care of the most important things in life before considering anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pebbles are things like your job, your house, and your car. These things are important, but could be replaced or changed without too much disruption of your life. These things are important and must be taken care of, but they are not your number one priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sand is everything else; the little things. You must wash the dishes, take out the garbage, and mow the lawn, but it's not the most important part of your life. Those things can always wait until tomorrow. Don't get caught up in the small stuffs. If you fill your jar with sand first, there will be no room for rocks and pebbles - the really important things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. Spend time with your parents. Visit with grandparents. Take time to get medical checkups. Take your spouse out to dinner. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal. Take care of the rocks first, the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the water? The water represents God. No matter how busy or full you think your life is, there is always a plenty of space for God, if we let Him in.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Set priorities. Spend quality time on the most important things in our life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;Remember:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;Life is like a jar of rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now, how about if I say: Life is like a cup of coffee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U3NgzQ9Pcsg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U3NgzQ9Pcsg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-6825562231546055313?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/6825562231546055313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=6825562231546055313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/6825562231546055313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/6825562231546055313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-full-is-your-life.html' title='How Full Is My Life?'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SKwQPVddECI/AAAAAAAAACc/CiyNSPK883g/s72-c/JarRocks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-897951194681482097</id><published>2008-08-08T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.834-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Beijing Olympics 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SJx5tCyXieI/AAAAAAAAABo/RdeXTF01eTU/s1600-h/ceremony24_gallery__600x399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232190681846876642" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SJx5tCyXieI/AAAAAAAAABo/RdeXTF01eTU/s200/ceremony24_gallery__600x399.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I, and my whole family, just finished watching the opening ceremony of Beijing Olympics. Spectacular!&lt;br /&gt;This sporting event makes me happy. It gives hope for a better world. A world where we are all one family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;Welcome To Beijing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0XbIZqg4v7w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0XbIZqg4v7w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One World One Dream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cGUyxe0btIs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cGUyxe0btIs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You And Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0G2ycHyg7sU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0G2ycHyg7sU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;You and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;From one world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;We are family&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600;"&gt;Travel dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600;"&gt;A thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600;"&gt;Meeting In Beijing&lt;br /&gt;Come together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600;"&gt;Put your hand in mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;You and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;From one world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Forever we are one family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-897951194681482097?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/897951194681482097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=897951194681482097&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/897951194681482097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/897951194681482097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2008/08/beijing-olympics-2008.html' title='Beijing Olympics 2008'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SJx5tCyXieI/AAAAAAAAABo/RdeXTF01eTU/s72-c/ceremony24_gallery__600x399.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-2803370755064501126</id><published>2008-08-02T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.836-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Footprints in the Sand</title><content type='html'>My son told me this story, which he read on the wall of our local church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;One night I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord. Many scenes from my life flashed across the sky. In each scene I noticed footprints in the sand. Sometimes there were two sets of footprints, other times there were one set of footprints. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This bothered me because I noticed that during the low periods of my life, when I was suffering from anguish, sorrow or defeat, I could see only one set of footprints. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;So I said to the Lord, "You promised me Lord, that if I followed you, you would walk with me always. But I have noticed that during the most trying periods of my life there have only been one set of footprints in the sand. Why, when I needed you most, you have not been there for me?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lord replied, "The times when you have seen only one set of footprints in the sand, is when I carried you."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a powerful poem especially for someone carrying a heavy burden. As he finished the story, I was speechless. Through a ten year-old boy, He talked to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ag_OeL3z_P8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ag_OeL3z_P8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PvizQnQN-vg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PvizQnQN-vg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-2803370755064501126?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/2803370755064501126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=2803370755064501126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/2803370755064501126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/2803370755064501126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2008/08/footprints-in-sand.html' title='Footprints in the Sand'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-197075797909434489</id><published>2008-07-22T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.837-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catholic'/><title type='text'>World Youth Day 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SIXSdzzFZXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/xarDgCZKpQo/s1600-h/head_wyd08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225814352195839346" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SIXSdzzFZXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/xarDgCZKpQo/s400/head_wyd08.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WYD 2008 just finished last Sunday, 20 July 2008. This event touched my heart intensely as I witnessed hundred thousands of young people, full of energy and kind spirits, and the very humane Pope, united to praise God. It gives me hope, that in this mad world, there are still plenty of decent people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also like the theme song: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;Receive the Power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iwoEU2uVDfw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iwoEU2uVDfw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Every nation, every tribe,&lt;br /&gt;come together to worship You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;In Your presence we delight,&lt;br /&gt;we will follow to the ends of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Alleluia! Alleluia!&lt;br /&gt;Receive the Power, from the Holy Spirit!&lt;br /&gt;Alleluia! Alleluia!&lt;br /&gt;Receive the Power to be a light unto the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verse 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Your Spirit calls to rise&lt;br /&gt;we will answer and do Your Will.&lt;br /&gt;We’ll forever testify&lt;br /&gt;of Your mercy and unfailing love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Lamb of God, we worship You,&lt;br /&gt;Holy One, we worship You,&lt;br /&gt;Bread of Life, we worship You,&lt;br /&gt;Emmanuel, we worship You.&lt;br /&gt;Lamb of God, we worship You,&lt;br /&gt;Holy One, we worship You,&lt;br /&gt;Bread of Life, we worship You,&lt;br /&gt;Emmanuel, we will sing forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/3164959953088745928-197075797909434489?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/197075797909434489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=197075797909434489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/197075797909434489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/197075797909434489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2008/07/world-youth-day-2008.html' title='World Youth Day 2008'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SIXSdzzFZXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/xarDgCZKpQo/s72-c/head_wyd08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-11624491183100766</id><published>2008-07-22T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.838-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical tips'/><title type='text'>10 Ways to Turn That Frown Upside Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SIXHj-5-O0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/oF_7SSmFUu0/s1600-h/way-to-happiness-01-af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225802363628829506" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SIXHj-5-O0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/oF_7SSmFUu0/s320/way-to-happiness-01-af.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Be less virtual, more 3-D.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indulge in some human contact. Even time with strangers ramps up your sense of well-being. You laugh much harder when you're with other people in a theater than when you watch a movie at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Making a list of things you're grateful.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Count your blessings, not your worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Rack 'em up.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think of every positive experience during the day as a bead on a string, and see how they add up. This simple exercise makes you focus on even the smallest positive moments, like a fellow driver waving you to go first at a four-way stop, or an e-mail from an old friend in a spam-filled inbox. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Think memorable, not material.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you have to choose between, say, a new car and a family vacation, pack your bags. Even the sexiest sports car becomes routine over time. But the memory of a good time with friends and loved ones will last forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Go to the funny side.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Try to smile at the absurdities of life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Escape to your stress-free zone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think of a place where you always feel calm and happy. Then, when you're tense and miserable, call it up mentally, with as much detail as possible. Smell the suntan lotion. Feel the sun. Hear the sea. Play this video in your mind when your spirits slump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. See the glass as half full.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always look at the bright side. You might be feeling like your life right now is one giant downhill slope. But if you stop and assess it honestly, you'll see you actually have it pretty good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Find your inner artist.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think back to when you had time for creative expression. Were you in a rock band? Did you write poetry? Did you love tinkering with cars? Remember feeling so engaged that you lost track of time? Joyful expression can bring happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Do good.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acts of kindness, however small, deliver as much pleasure to the giver as to the getter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Seize the moment.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rather than waiting to celebrate a big event, why not do it today? Bake a cake just because. Take someone out to lunch. Raise a toast to a good day. Go ahead, be happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Reader's Digest July 2008&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/3164959953088745928-11624491183100766?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/11624491183100766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=11624491183100766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/11624491183100766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/11624491183100766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2008/07/10-ways-to-turn-that-frown-upside-down.html' title='10 Ways to Turn That Frown Upside Down'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SIXHj-5-O0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/oF_7SSmFUu0/s72-c/way-to-happiness-01-af.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-587317685269735805</id><published>2008-07-22T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T07:23:05.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick Vujicic'/><title type='text'>Life Without Limbs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SIXBs47qxCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Sca1lvi5usI/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225795919574385698" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SIXBs47qxCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Sca1lvi5usI/s200/image001.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i was forwarded an email about Nick Vujicic, titled:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;Next Time You Think Life is Hard...Think Again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was born limbless, missing both arms at shoulder level, and having one small foot with two toes protruding from his left thigh. His life was filled with difficulties and hardships. Being bullied at his school, Nick grew extremely depressed, and by the age of eight, started contemplating suicide. After begging God to grow arms and legs, Nick eventually began to realize that his accomplishments were inspirational to many, and began to thank God he was alive. When he was seventeen, he started to give talks at his prayer group, and eventually starting his non-profit organization, &lt;a href="http://www.lifewithoutlimbs.org/"&gt;Life Without Limbs&lt;/a&gt;. More information on this website: &lt;a href="http://www.lifewithoutlimbs.org/"&gt;http://www.lifewithoutlimbs.org/&lt;/a&gt;.  Truly inspirational.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v4uG2kSdd-4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v4uG2kSdd-4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-587317685269735805?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/587317685269735805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=587317685269735805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/587317685269735805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/587317685269735805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-without-limbs.html' title='Life Without Limbs'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SIXBs47qxCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Sca1lvi5usI/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-2568977866809223331</id><published>2008-07-16T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T23:54:09.751-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical tips'/><title type='text'>Practical tips to survive a depressing day</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hug and kiss your spouse and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't read depressing news, especially the news about how bad a person could be. Avoid at all cost. Instead read happy, optimistic articles/news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn-off hand/mobile phone if possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;However, call (better than emailing) old friends and organize lunch to catch-up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Talk to people. Show interest in what they are doing. Listen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretend&lt;/span&gt; you are happy and excellent. Smile a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have enough sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listen to spirit uplifting songs. Try this one below:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ngmG_H6ZhcU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ngmG_H6ZhcU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-2568977866809223331?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/2568977866809223331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=2568977866809223331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/2568977866809223331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/2568977866809223331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2008/07/practical-tips-to-survive-depressing.html' title='Practical tips to survive a depressing day'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-3405337322304801527</id><published>2008-07-16T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T23:55:25.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reader&apos;s Digest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='factor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>The Way To Happiness</title><content type='html'>Reader's Digest July 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the magazine at the airport and read this article on the plane. Quite good. You can read more &lt;a href="http://www.rd.com/living-healthy/the-way-to-happiness/article52560.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell, factors to happiness are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During hi-school time, I was a churchgoer. At uni time, I was an activist for Christian organization. After uni, I was more secular, even considered becoming an atheist, then agnostic, and just lately I am attending church again. I can vouch for the Big Boss that I was happier feeling protected. So, a BIG tick for Faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I felt very miserable during work. I hated my manager or my ignorant colleagues. I hated the boring, time-consuming, repetitive works etc. However, I can say now with confidence that having no work is far worse. I am so grateful that I have my job.  I try to learn something new and set some challenging task for myself.  Suddenly the day seems brighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marriage and Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No questions about it, like a bridge over troubled water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Give money away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give is to receive even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom from worldly attachments, freedom from God's laws (meaning we do not need the law because our hearts have been conforming the law i.e. more ethos than ethic)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3164959953088745928-3405337322304801527?l=ribus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/feeds/3405337322304801527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3164959953088745928&amp;postID=3405337322304801527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/3405337322304801527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3164959953088745928/posts/default/3405337322304801527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ribus.blogspot.com/2008/07/way-to-happiness-readers-digest-july.html' title='The Way To Happiness'/><author><name>Ribus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00431442972517535533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SyDD7Ois0VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/B9s-WDvpmCA/S220/silhouette.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3164959953088745928.post-765765756141172266</id><published>2008-07-16T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:24:26.841-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>In the beginning....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SIrFL_BdQJI/AAAAAAAAABc/RL5laC_7WMY/s1600-h/WomanSadFaceDown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227207127203659922" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EopC4C3udAI/SIrFL_BdQJI/AAAAAAAAABc/RL5laC_7WMY/s200/WomanSadFaceDown.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But what is happiness except the simple harmony between a man and the life he leads?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Albert Camus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a happy person. In fact, I am depressed most of the time. This is especially true lately. Many problems, which I think no big deals since everyone I know also have their own problems. But still, I am not happy. So I started this blog to record ways, tips, methods and events to help myself to be a happier person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate this blog to my family who have always been my source of strength in trying times.  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