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DARREN LEE

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.Tuesday, May 26, 2009 ' 6:59 AM Y
Darren speaks.

EH DUDES.

can't seem to post anymore, weirdly. Only edit my previous posts.
Anyhoo, i've just decided to make a brand new one, maybe with a new skin too. Idk we'll see.
Hahaha yep. www.darrenhearstheresonance.blogspot.com
can can? awesomee.

see you.
Me.





.Friday, April 17, 2009 ' 7:56 AM Y
Darren speaks.


Yeah, that's my aspiration.
will anyone understand?





.Tuesday, March 17, 2009 ' 7:41 PM Y
Darren speaks.

Yeah I got tagged to do this so. LOL.

Rules: Fill in the blanks!

1. In case of a fire you: ...perform CPR ON SOMETHING.

2. If you see a dead cat on the road you: take 5 seconds of silence, or in this case, 45 seconds, for all of the 9 lives it lost. ):

3. When you see an aeroplane coming to crash into your house you: welcome it with open arms - who can resist a free aeroplane?

4. In a fight, you: sit down.

5. If you're bored you: daydream/plan my next communist movement speech.

6. When you're in a relationship you: dedicate equal amounts of time to her, my friends, and my communist supporters.

7. In a relationship the most important thing is: that we dont do anything underaged and get ourselves screwed. Get it?

8. If a person of the opposite sex told you they love you: O:

9. When you've lost the person you love, you: it's okay, as long as I have TzeDong as my facebook picture, things will turn out fine.

10. In a jungle you: call my dad.

11. If you're alone & you see a person of the opposite sex crying alone you: O:
then I talk to her.

12. When in the night and you see a fullmoon?: O:

13. In life you: laugh alot, O: alot, eat alot, i try to sleep alot, and i feel alot - feel God alot. heh.

14. If you could be an animal what would it be?: an Eagle, so I can fly close to heaven. (: Plus nobody eats eagle meat, so i'm pretty safe.

15. When it's raining you: go get caught in the rain, catch a cold, and sleep.

16. In this world, you: are the salt and light.

17. If you became a millionaire you: tell my mum. "MUM! I'M A MILLIONARE. YAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!"

18. When you love someone what do u always think of?: taking eyebreaks every half hour of doing close work, watching tv, or using the computer.

19. In the toilet you: plan my next communist movement speech.

20. If you found out the person you love doesn't even like you: I'll go write a poem to express my dejectedness and loneliness. However, I have to constantly remember to take eyebreaks while doing so.

21. When you grow up you: become the first 81 year old heavy metal punk rocker, with a band named DAMP and angry.





.Sunday, March 15, 2009 ' 2:07 AM Y
Darren speaks.


Why do we feel lonely?
Why do we feel scared?
Why do we feel worried?
Why do we feel trapped?

Why do we think we can't do it?
Why do we think that we're unloved?
Why do we think we are weak?
Why do we think that there's no hope left?

Why do we let ourselves be condemned?
Why do we let ourselves feel guilty?
Why do we let ourselves do wrong?
Why do we let ourselves bear hate, anger, vengeance, unforgiveness?

well, i don't know. but i do know that

He's always with us.
He'll take our fears and he will conqour it. 
He'll work things out.
He'll set us free.

He will make a way, when there seems to be no way.
He loves me;he loves us.
He will strengthen us.
He promises hope.

There is no condemnation in Christ.
Feel not guilt but repentance, and you are forgiven.
With earnest cries for His help comes liberation from chains of sin.

He never bore hate, anger, veangence, or unforgiveness on any of us, 
although we have wronged Him terribly.


Who is this He?
He is Jesus.
Rely on Jesus








.Wednesday, February 18, 2009 ' 5:44 AM Y
Darren speaks.


I just love pictures of violins. Don't you? :D
Speaking of which, guess what?
Resonance, wed 3pm @ acsi. That's our very own secondary level prayer cell.
And it's going great. Basically if you don't already know, its like, a cell, where we come to worship and praise God.
And praise God indeed! He's brought so much of this stuff together, with just 4 people in the core group, it's really amazing how we already have a mini-CF.
It's 4, to 8, to 13 and growing in 2 sessions already!
But, we still need prayer.
If you're a random ACSian, or just a random person reading my blog, do come for this! If you can't, do tell people who you know can, or just pray for us. It's all GREATLY APPRECIATED thank you very much.

Anyway, this post is about smells of things in my opinion. A strange topic to talk about, but i suddenly feel like doing it. :\ Especially when i have weak lungs and constant sinus, which means my smelling/breathing skills arent tip top.

BUT. anywho.

Chinese Tuition smells like, dry, hungry peaches.

My classroom smells like, something that makes me wanna grind my teeth.

Running 2.4 smells like, empty vacuum packed packets or ziplock bags.

Church smells like, new furniture, high-class minimalistic designed terrace showrooms.

Art smells like, a choking fog.

Migraines smell like purple.

The internet smells like barbequed food.

Barbequed food smells like a sauce, which is sweet, 24% savory and reddish brown in colour.

LIFE SCIENCE smells like plants. UGH PLANTS.

Rain smells like, flowers. YAY FLOWERS. Flowers are like the good side of plants. plants are evil.

Plants smell like sadly, plants. sigh.

The sea smells like a really salty monster, mouth open, ready to swallow me up.

Violins smell like roses,

music smells like warmth.

but GOD, is the sweetest of them all, and smells like, something so undescribably heavenly. like yknow when you put a mouth full of something reaaaally delicious into your mouth, then that flavour is like x 1000000000, yeah that's about nearly as awesome as half the smell of God.

Hee.
It's all in the heart.
Darren





.Friday, February 13, 2009 ' 8:45 AM Y
Darren speaks.

candlelight

born to light the dark,
challenged to fight the gale.
chosen to change the world,
to be set apart; free the jailed.

weak, forgotten, shy and timid
is the candle light, humble and small.
but head bowed, faith forth,
it perserveres, believes - through it all.

fighting for its purpose
til the day it falls to fade.
it holds its victory
for its destiny was never delayed.

handpicked by the master
as the white from the black, destined to burn
the time has come dear reader,
rise up and catch it's fire: cause' now it's your turn

Composed originally by yours truly, Darren. :D
Copyright 2009

Seriously, go find on internet dont have one





.Friday, February 6, 2009 ' 9:46 PM Y
Darren speaks.

Me: Lord? She can sing, why can't I?
God: You can sing. Your voice is already a sweet sweet sound to my ears.

Me: Lord? He looks good, why don't I?
God: Who says? You're beautiful in My eyes.

Me: Lord? They're so smart, why am I not?
God: Wisdom takes priority over knowledge, and wisdom I will give when you ask.

Me: Lord? They can make such good music, why can't I?
God: I don't need music, all I need is that heart of worship.

Me: Lord? They are all so loved, why aren't I?
God: Am I not one of the many who love you?

Me: Then where are my gifts dear God? Have I none?
God: Your gift is My salvation and blessing upon your soul. So much, you could give it to others. Is that not enough?