用鉛筆做計畫，把橡皮擦留給上帝
這幾天水深火熱的生活，連說個姐妹們聽都覺得像演連續劇吧! 有些事不便寫在部落格上，有機會遇到大家再說給大家聽囉。事情接二連三的接踵而來，讓我更明確信靠主是最棒的一件事! 感謝教會朋友們的代禱與鼓勵支持，感謝Yen在極遙遠的一方仍是這麼關心我，感謝上帝給我的應許已經不是我一個人體驗，連教會朋友們都覺不可思議! 畫室的問題也即將有個揭曉，上帝總是開出一個大家都意想不到的路，我只能更驚嘆祂的奇妙!
我們都會想到未來，並且儘可能仔細地為自己做生涯規劃，然而，上帝才是最後的決定者，祂才是實現我們夢想，或者是完全扭轉我們人生的主宰，主的道路永遠比我們選擇的要好得多。God's answers are wiser than our prayers.
Thank you! My father God! : )
站在信實的應許上必不至跌倒，
當疑慮、恐懼的風暴來襲，
站在主的應許上，
靠著主的話語我必得勝。
-引用DCE
Friday, June 22, 2007
Sunday, June 17, 2007
GETTING NERVOUS
有遇過同個時候要做好多個決定嗎? 那種感覺是什麼?
我是緊張...而且會越來越緊張，曾聽報導說過，常感到壓力會緊張的人，易患甲狀腺腫大之類的疾病，最近越來越多人問我，「你有甲狀腺的問題嗎?」 我第一個疑問是，「為麼要問我這個問題? 我怎麼了嗎?」後來得知的答案，每個的人都不同，有的說因為你眼睛很大，大到有點凸了，要注意喔! 有的說，因為看你忽胖忽瘦，時間太快，可能要去檢查一下; 有的還會加上:你氣色很差耶.... 被問一次不會覺得奇怪，當你被問很多次的時候，你就會開始陷入恐慌，會想著:我有嗎?
最近真的太多問題夾雜迎面而來，壓力開始急速擴張，我又很容易緊張，看是已經整個內分泌失調了，所以又遇到有人問我這個問題了....不會吧?! 會怕耶...
為了不想去想太多事情，所以只好在畫室畫起畫來，今天有個朋友相隨，他在修他喜歡的女生的電腦，我畫我的畫，大家一同埋頭苦幹著自己的差事，其實感覺真是不錯哩! 我今天畫比較大張的靜物油畫，說來好笑，開畫室開了快4年，自己卻沒畫過什麼畫，感覺要把畫室轉手了，頓時才畫個上癮!
無論如何，希望所有的事情都趕快告一段落，也謝謝關心我的朋友們，連續休假的端午佳節，祝大家都有個歡樂愉快的假期哦!
Happy Dragon Boat Festiva!
I thought about you guys!
Friday, June 15, 2007
Claire's portrait
這是我教會的一個姐妹Claire，今年8月就要出國唸書去了，我答應幫她畫一張油畫，這是今天畫她的人像素描，中途休息、吃飯、教課....一大堆外務，本想說又會像Yen那張一樣又完成不了了，沒想到最後竟也完成了80%，炭色運用比上次好許多，真是神奇! 從那次畫Yen之後，我就再也沒練過炭畫了，而今天生理狀況不是很好，畫又修修改改多次，眼睛也很模糊，還真怕畫更差.. 感謝天父! 使我仍是集中精神耐心完成，呵，也感謝Claire的"坐"功，只打瞌睡一次喔....呵! 希望油畫也不要太糟才好! 加油! : ) work hard!
Thursday, June 14, 2007
painting - still
這幾天畫室的問題困擾著我，來回思索著到底是要頂讓?還是再次下海回去教小朋友畫畫? 我等待著清楚的聲音來指引我，但心總是不怎麼平靜，所以想說上網晃晃結果還是煩腦著同一件事，後來想說去畫畫好了，看能不能忘掉一切煩惱，就隨便擺個靜物畫起來，整個晚上，來來回回一張畫被我改了3次，都是大改造，這是最後1次改的，因為已經晚上11點要去趕捷運了，其實我還是很想再改掉重畫....
回家途中，煩惱的事仍是存在尚未解決......在腦中運轉著.....唉呀呀~
我就是這麼猶豫不決....
Sunday, June 10, 2007
The Son
這是一外國朋友寄給我的文章，很棒!分享給大家!
This story which was my friend who sent to me is touching. so I share with you!: )
A wealthy man and his son loved to collect rare works of art. They had everything in their collection, from Picasso to Raphael. They would often sit together and admire the great works of art.
When the Vietnam conflict broke out, the son went to war. He was very courageous and died in battle while rescuing another soldier. The father was notified and grieved deeply for his only son.
About a month later, just before Christmas, there was a knock at the door. A young man stood at the door with a large package in his hands.
He said, "Sir, you don't know me, but I am the soldier for whom your son gave his life. He saved many lives that day, and he was carrying me to safety when a bullet struck him in the heart and he died instantly. He often talked about you, and your love for art." The young man held out this package. "I know this isn't much. I'm not really a great artist, but I think your son would have wanted you to have this.."
The father opened the package. It was a portrait of his son, painted by the young man. He stared in awe at the way the soldier had captured the personality of his son in the painting. The father was so drawn to the eyes that his own eyes welled up with tears. He thanked the young man and offered to pay him for the picture. "Oh, no sir, I could never repay what your son did for me. It's a gift."
The father hung the portrait over his mantle. Every time visitors came to his home he took them to see the portrait of his son before he showed them any of the other great works he had collected.
The man died a few months later. There was to be a great auction of his paintings Many influential people gathered, excited over seeing the great paintings and having an opportunity to purchase one for their collection.
On the platform sat the painting of the son. The auctioneer pounded his gavel. "We will start the bidding with this picture of the son. Who will bid for this picture?"
There was silence.
Then a voice in the back of the room shoute! d, "We want to see the famous paintings. Skip this one."
But the auctioneer persisted. "Will somebody bid for this painting.. Who will start the bidding? $100, $200?"
Another voice angrily. "We didn't come to see this painting. We came to see the Van Goghs, the Rembrandts. Get on with the real bids!"
But still the auctioneer continued. "The son! The son! Who'll take the son?"
Finally, a voice came from the very back of the room. It was the longtime gardener of the man and his son. "I'll give $10 for the painting." Being a poor man, it was all he could afford.
"We have $10, who will bid $20?"
"Give it to him for $10. Let's see the masters."
The crowd was becoming angry. They didn't want the picture of the son.
They wanted the more worthy investments for their collections.
The auctioneer pounded the gavel. "Going once, twice, SOLD for $10!"
A man sitting on the second row shouted, "Now let's get on with the collection!"
The auctioneer laid down his gavel. "I'm sorry, the auction is over."
"What about the paintings?"
"I am sorry. When I was called to conduct this auction, I was told of a secret stipulation in the will. I was not allowed to reveal that stipulation until this time. Only the painting of the son would be auctioned. Whoever bought that painting would inherit the entire estate, including the paintings.
The man who took the son gets everything!"
God gave His son 2,000 years ago to die on the cross. Much like the auctioneer, His message today is: "The son, the son, who'll take the son?"
Because, you see, whoever takes the Son gets everything.
FOR GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD HE GAVE HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN SON, WHO SO EVER BELIEVETH, SHALL HAVE ETERNAL LIFE...THAT'S LOVE
God Bless.
This story which was my friend who sent to me is touching. so I share with you!: )
A wealthy man and his son loved to collect rare works of art. They had everything in their collection, from Picasso to Raphael. They would often sit together and admire the great works of art.
When the Vietnam conflict broke out, the son went to war. He was very courageous and died in battle while rescuing another soldier. The father was notified and grieved deeply for his only son.
About a month later, just before Christmas, there was a knock at the door. A young man stood at the door with a large package in his hands.
He said, "Sir, you don't know me, but I am the soldier for whom your son gave his life. He saved many lives that day, and he was carrying me to safety when a bullet struck him in the heart and he died instantly. He often talked about you, and your love for art." The young man held out this package. "I know this isn't much. I'm not really a great artist, but I think your son would have wanted you to have this.."
The father opened the package. It was a portrait of his son, painted by the young man. He stared in awe at the way the soldier had captured the personality of his son in the painting. The father was so drawn to the eyes that his own eyes welled up with tears. He thanked the young man and offered to pay him for the picture. "Oh, no sir, I could never repay what your son did for me. It's a gift."
The father hung the portrait over his mantle. Every time visitors came to his home he took them to see the portrait of his son before he showed them any of the other great works he had collected.
The man died a few months later. There was to be a great auction of his paintings Many influential people gathered, excited over seeing the great paintings and having an opportunity to purchase one for their collection.
On the platform sat the painting of the son. The auctioneer pounded his gavel. "We will start the bidding with this picture of the son. Who will bid for this picture?"
There was silence.
Then a voice in the back of the room shoute! d, "We want to see the famous paintings. Skip this one."
But the auctioneer persisted. "Will somebody bid for this painting.. Who will start the bidding? $100, $200?"
Another voice angrily. "We didn't come to see this painting. We came to see the Van Goghs, the Rembrandts. Get on with the real bids!"
But still the auctioneer continued. "The son! The son! Who'll take the son?"
Finally, a voice came from the very back of the room. It was the longtime gardener of the man and his son. "I'll give $10 for the painting." Being a poor man, it was all he could afford.
"We have $10, who will bid $20?"
"Give it to him for $10. Let's see the masters."
The crowd was becoming angry. They didn't want the picture of the son.
They wanted the more worthy investments for their collections.
The auctioneer pounded the gavel. "Going once, twice, SOLD for $10!"
A man sitting on the second row shouted, "Now let's get on with the collection!"
The auctioneer laid down his gavel. "I'm sorry, the auction is over."
"What about the paintings?"
"I am sorry. When I was called to conduct this auction, I was told of a secret stipulation in the will. I was not allowed to reveal that stipulation until this time. Only the painting of the son would be auctioned. Whoever bought that painting would inherit the entire estate, including the paintings.
The man who took the son gets everything!"
God gave His son 2,000 years ago to die on the cross. Much like the auctioneer, His message today is: "The son, the son, who'll take the son?"
Because, you see, whoever takes the Son gets everything.
FOR GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD HE GAVE HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN SON, WHO SO EVER BELIEVETH, SHALL HAVE ETERNAL LIFE...THAT'S LOVE
God Bless.
Thursday, June 7, 2007
IT'S FREE! COOL!
我今天換了一個新髮型，想燙直想了好久哩! 呵! 終於如願了，好開心喔! 登登登登登!!! It's my new hair style now!! The key ring is free! cool! it's me! haha.... 注意看喔!這是個鑰匙圈喔! 而且是商家免費贈送給我的唷! 今天燙完頭髮順道到西門遠東百貨歐舒丹買了快漲價的保養品，蜂蜜面膜和面霜很不錯用喔! 然後他就給你一張免費贈送鑰匙圈卷，本以為是隨便一個鑰匙圈咧~ 沒想到是現場拍攝耶...cool~剛好就幫我拍下我的新照型了!哈哈~ 好像大學的時候喔~
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
Thailand Trip 5/31-6/3
感謝Mag的泰國朋友Ann與Kuk的熱情招待!
Nice to meet you!
這次去泰國玩真的驚險萬分，約好先到朋友家會合再一起去機場，但去朋友家的路上卻遇到火災大塞車，差點害朋友趕不上飛機，雖然不是我能掌握的，但真的要向Mag全家致上萬分歉意，以及感謝他爸爸快車將我們載到機場、趕上飛機!
最後一天回國下飛機領行李時，也遲遲等不到自己的行李，怪不好意思的，怎麼樣都是他們在等我，但真的不是我願意的啊! 詢問櫃檯後，沒想到我的行李竟然沒有搭同一班飛機回來，天呀!我運氣會不會太好了!? (心裡不禁想起，去年曾經陪伴朋友算命，那個算命師從他的命盤看到我的，說我今年不會出國...該不會是受詛咒了吧~不禁天天禱告希望惡運趕快離開我!還好終究一切都順利沒事了!感謝天父!)
出國3、4天，每天都連續吃個不停，害我胖了3公斤，現在要減肥了啦> <除了吃泰國菜之外，我們還有去做全身按摩，這個真的超級舒服的!有機會再到曼谷，我一定會再去按摩! 後來我們還有去逛市集和一些泰國的寺廟，如四面佛...；以及shopping，但我只買了一些曼谷包...回國後發覺買太少了，好可惜；還有第三天晚上，我被灌醉.....第一次喝酒，還被騙說那一點都不烈，其實酒精濃度45%左右，我還喝了2杯再加一杯調酒耶!!.... 不過我沒有吐，意識也很清醒，只是全身無力超想睡....有這經驗後，得知...我不喜歡酒!!!!!!! 真的超累的啦!
還有一些小細節就不寫囉~下次見面再跟大家聊唷! 我已經把照片傳到舊的部落格相簿，因為只有yahoo不限制容量，大家可以去瀏覽嘍~其實都是亂照一堆...因為我們這次的行程實在很趕，歹勢ㄋㄟ!
可以直接點這裡 http://tw.myblog.yahoo.com/life-hope/gallery?fid=46
ps. 照片開始的第一張是泰國玩的最後一天喔! 慢慢看吧! 只是sorry,我沒有時間做更詳細的註解...^_________^
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