<?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-2486618270726910021</id><updated>2011-10-02T03:31:01.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recordados por Dios</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17304425124064156086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2486618270726910021.post-6192585181166264816</id><published>2011-01-04T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:50:18.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>will i stand</title><content type='html'>there shouldn't be anyone reading this post of mine, as i have not been posting for almost a year. i have not been a obedient person for the past year. life have been at a stand still. With every fall i have in my life, i got more injuries on my body, i guess i have reach a point that i might be too afraid to stand up and walk again. No doubt with every fall there is someone around to help me up at the same time there are also people to laugh and mock at me. i really appreciate the people that help me up when i fall. but i cant help it but be bothered by all the negative comments of those who mock at me or even tried to help me but always remind me of my past mistake in a bad manner. No doubt in life there are many type of people we will meet, just that to me, i find that if we truly wants to help someone we will let go of the past and really love the person as the person is at that point of time no matter what the person did in the past. but we are just mere creature make from dust. it will be hard for anyone to do that. Yet in this period of time, i had fallen again just knowing that i am too tired and afraid to stand up anymore.As i think i had enough. Should i just sit there and fade away, or should i just sit there and gather up my strength to walk in the right path with God guiding me the way and not me guiding my own ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life for me has come to a stand still. i have fallen so much that i no longer have any idea how much it hurt my being. God are you there? My name is Zach which means Remembered by the Lord, but God i have fallen so much, do you still remember me??? are you still there with me??? do you still want me as your child??? Can you show me a sign???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2486618270726910021-6192585181166264816?l=recordadospordios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/feeds/6192585181166264816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2011/01/will-i-stand.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/6192585181166264816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/6192585181166264816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2011/01/will-i-stand.html' title='will i stand'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17304425124064156086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2486618270726910021.post-3703353938508459860</id><published>2010-06-01T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T08:38:08.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life itself contain many different relationships. Relationship with our family, relationship with our love one, relationship with our friends, relationship with our colleague and many more. Even the relationship we had with the shop keeper down the road. Maintaining a relationship is hard enough but having a good relationship is even harder. It require not just surface interaction, it require a more indepth understanding of the person. But all this can only be achieve if one is willing. I got to admit I too fail at trying to maintain a good relationship with the people around me, but I realize I was not able to. Due to many reason. I am sorry to all that I fail to maintain a good relationship with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: have you ever wondered what goes thru my head when your phone ring? Is it time for me to really let go? Often you say to me "everyone ask you to stay away from me. Why don't you do it?" I often ask myself do you really want me to do it? I am losing myself slowly. Who am I? Where am I? What do I want? What am I? Do you really understand what is going thru my mind? Do you?!?!? Or is it when I really lose myself then you will abandon ship and grab the next ship nearer to you? Do you know I tried to surpress and repress my feeling and emotion in the past? Now it is not I don't wish to do it. I jut don't wish to be numb about my emotions anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2486618270726910021-3703353938508459860?l=recordadospordios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/feeds/3703353938508459860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/06/life-itself-contain-many-different.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/3703353938508459860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/3703353938508459860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/06/life-itself-contain-many-different.html' title=''/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17304425124064156086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2486618270726910021.post-9028389716829161651</id><published>2010-04-20T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T06:21:52.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got no idea</title><content type='html'>Ever had the feeling of not knowing how to handle someone or somethings?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I am undergoing this phrase at the moment, not knowing how to handle someone and something in life. For that someone, I really have no idea on how to handle you? Or even what to do to make you cool down. Often I wonder am I the one for you? At times you make me feel that I might actually be the one for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life at the present all seem unknown to me, to me now is that I can only move one step at a time, like a little baby learning how to crawl or walk, one small step at a time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank for everyone who had and will be helping me in this process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2486618270726910021-9028389716829161651?l=recordadospordios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/feeds/9028389716829161651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-got-no-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/9028389716829161651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/9028389716829161651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-got-no-idea.html' title='I got no idea'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17304425124064156086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2486618270726910021.post-4676558398144107123</id><published>2010-01-27T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T05:29:24.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I wish is to see you smile again.</title><content type='html'>Everything had come to an end,  letting you go will be hard for the both of us, but it is the only way that I can show my love to you. It pain me alot to let you go but all I got to believe is that he is able to give you a better future than me and most importantly will be to see you smile again happily. I sincerely believe he would be able to do it. From here on I would be scare, lost and alone. But it will be my jounery to take. There will be nights that I will cry on my own or even feel lonely but God wil be with me. I don't really know where will life take all of us. But just rmb God has a plan for us. Everything happen for a reason. I really love you. Take care. All the best for you and him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2486618270726910021-4676558398144107123?l=recordadospordios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/feeds/4676558398144107123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-i-wish-is-to-see-you-smile-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/4676558398144107123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/4676558398144107123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-i-wish-is-to-see-you-smile-again.html' title='All I wish is to see you smile again.'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17304425124064156086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2486618270726910021.post-2802591834685776419</id><published>2010-01-14T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T19:55:50.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never happily ever after</title><content type='html'>I refuse to continue walking, so I stopped, sat down and looked back at all my past relationships. Well none of them ended well. My first gf, went out with her for 2 months, and she broke up with me reason due to is school starting. Then after we broke up, she totally treated me like an enemy. Then I stayed  single for 1 year or so, concentrating on my o level and basketball. Then come the second gf, been with her for 2 yrs plus, but during the 2 yrs she broke up with me and got back with me alot of times. Reason she broke up with me was very small matter like being late for 5 mins, I prefer to play basketball then to meet her and etc... How we broke up in the end was, I couldn't take it anymore I ask for break up. I was very cruel when I did that, after I told her about the break up in person I left straight away. No matter how hard she cried I didn't turn back. Even if she call I didn't ans or reply to any of the MSG. Even her friends look for me. But I didn't respond to them&lt;br /&gt;Also. Then I went thru singlehood again for abt a year again. Then met third gf, been with her for 2 yr plus too. She Broke up with me. We didn't contact for 2 years. Stayed single for less then a year. Got together with last gf. Together for going to 3 years. Broke up due to the things I have done wrong to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the ex gf I had. Now they either have a loving bf or loving husband being with them, after me. As for the last gf I had, I feel that the one that come after me will be the one for her too, which is also a fact I don't wish to believe in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't really know how long will this no contact last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I really got alot of stuff to tell you about my past &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2486618270726910021-2802591834685776419?l=recordadospordios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/feeds/2802591834685776419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/never-happily-ever-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/2802591834685776419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/2802591834685776419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/never-happily-ever-after.html' title='Never happily ever after'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17304425124064156086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2486618270726910021.post-8401142878357945558</id><published>2010-01-11T02:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T03:17:47.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Constantly in your mind?</title><content type='html'>Who or what is constantly in your mind? Or at least the first to appear in your mind when something go wrong? A guy?  somebody very dear to you? best friend? your love ones?. Well I guess whoever it is, he or she must be the one important to you or even close to your heart. Everyone can be with someone all the time or even 24/7 but if the person's mind is alway more eager to receive another's MSG or call, or seem happier to receive another's MSG or call then what use is there to be together? In this period of time who is it that you think about the most? Or can it be A think of B, But B think of C or the other way around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This entry is mostly question Which I don't even have an answer for. The only answer I had is you are constantly in my mind. Really trying to let go :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/zachlizx/MeAndVon#5425439880107031714'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_hGLdX8vUrpQ/S0sI02QEfKI/AAAAAAAAABk/xC8_iBgcIsE/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2486618270726910021-8401142878357945558?l=recordadospordios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/feeds/8401142878357945558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/constantly-in-your-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/8401142878357945558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/8401142878357945558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/constantly-in-your-mind.html' title='Constantly in your mind?'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17304425124064156086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_hGLdX8vUrpQ/S0sI02QEfKI/AAAAAAAAABk/xC8_iBgcIsE/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2486618270726910021.post-580978865555771782</id><published>2010-01-06T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T19:04:51.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving true happiness to you</title><content type='html'>What is true happiness to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is it being with the one who is able to provide for all your needs?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is it knowing that the person who is with you put you in his constant tots?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is it being with the one who always just want to see you happy?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is happiness even measure by monetary status?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Happiness to me is simply being able to spend time with the person i love, being there for each other physically and emotionally, spending time doing the things we enjoy doing and being contented with our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The me at the present moment is unable to give you any true happiness as compared to the one whom most of the people around you feel is able to give you happiness. The present me always end up doing the wrong things, making you angry with me. I know how you feel about me. I think i should really let you go, then you will be able to see a clearer picture of what you want in life more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="songtitle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_cp_lblTitle2"&gt;Always Be My Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                     &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_cp_lblContent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were as one, babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For a moment in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And it seemed everlasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you would always be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now you want to be free, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I'm letting you fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause I know in my heart, babe&lt;br /&gt;Our love will never die, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll always be a part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;Girl, don't you know you can't escape me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooh darling, 'cause you'll always be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we'll linger on&lt;br /&gt;Time can't erase a feeling this strong&lt;br /&gt;No way, you're never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooh darling, 'cause you'll always be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I ain't gonna cry, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I won't beg you to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you're determined to leave, girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will not stand in your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But inevitably,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know in your heart, babe&lt;br /&gt;Our love will never end, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll always be a part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;Girl, don't you know you can't escape me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooh darling, 'cause you'll always be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we'll linger on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time can't erase a feeling this strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No way, you're never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooh darling, 'cause you'll always be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you'll be back, girl&lt;br /&gt;When your days and your nights get a little bit colder, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;I know that you'll be right back, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh baby, believe me, it's only a matter of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be a part of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;Girl, don't you know you can't escape me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooh darling, 'cause you'll always be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we'll linger on&lt;br /&gt;Time can't erase a feeling this strong&lt;br /&gt;No way, you're never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooh darling, 'cause you'll always be my, my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You'll always be a part of me)&lt;br /&gt;You will always be&lt;br /&gt;(I'm part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;(Girl, don't you know you can't escape me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooh darling, 'cause you'll always be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And we'll linger on)&lt;br /&gt;We will linger on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Time can't erase a feeling this strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No way, you're never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ooh darling, 'cause you'll always be my baby)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always be my baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2486618270726910021-580978865555771782?l=recordadospordios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/feeds/580978865555771782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/giving-true-happiness-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/580978865555771782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/580978865555771782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/giving-true-happiness-to-you.html' title='Giving true happiness to you'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17304425124064156086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2486618270726910021.post-1898129235786974641</id><published>2010-01-04T23:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T23:34:39.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting go</title><content type='html'>It feels hard to let go when one heart don't wish to let it go. Knowing I got to let it all go, as letting go would benefit all of us who is involve. To let go require alot of discipline, determination, strength and courage, if either one is missing it would be hard to let go. I admit I am lack of all four qualities I listed out because I am afraid to wander off into darkness all alone. No doubt there will be friends and family around me, to look after me, or to even help me thru this period of time. But I realize it is about me myself and I again, no one is able to enter into my life if I don't allow them to. Well I am always afraid to open up to people is because I don't wish to be hurt again, I only wish to hear what I want and not what is best for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people around me can only help me to reach a certain stage, I find that what I really got to do is to open the door of my heart to God. Without Him in my life nothing is possible. But I really have no idea how to open up that door to let Him come in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I pray that you will teach me how to open up that door for You to come in, teach me how to open up to the people around me. I thank You Lord for everything that has happen. It just come to show that You still have not given up on me. And You still love me. Amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2486618270726910021-1898129235786974641?l=recordadospordios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/feeds/1898129235786974641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/letting-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/1898129235786974641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/1898129235786974641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/letting-go.html' title='Letting go'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17304425124064156086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2486618270726910021.post-1219623230576756991</id><published>2010-01-04T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T05:11:25.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unknown Feelings from within</title><content type='html'>Feeling so strange from within. Wondering is it due to everything that is happening around me? Or is it due to all the things that is slowly surfacing to me which i never knew about? Don't ask me how i feel, Cause all i know is i feel strange neither happy nor sad, neither agitated nor calm, neither nervous nor excited, neither anxious nor patient. It just feel strange to me that is all. All along in my life, I have been hiding under cover, just to protect myself. Recently, people who are closer to me told me that all i think about is ME, Myself and I, they say that i never care about how others feel, everything i do, i just do it to my own benefit. Maybe to some of you out there, you might find that what i post here is also just Me, Myself n I. I dont really have much things to post about this feeling. All i know from within is, I am lost. I am broken due to the path i chose. The path i had chose to walk half year ago had broken many hearts, including the one i love the most. In everything that i did wrong, i slowly push that loving, caring and supporting heart of hers to someone else. I have made everything into a big mess, by involving alot of people into it. Well the final outcome is that, I am unable to provide anything for her now with the state that i am in, unlike the other party who is able to provide her with a bright future. Many a times i really wish to give up, not because i dont love her anymore. It is just because i want her to have the happiness she deserve that is far more.&lt;br /&gt;All that aside, 2010. The year which i will learn to peel off all my cover which have been restricting my growth to my full potential.&lt;br /&gt;My prayer to you God.&lt;br /&gt;God may Your kingdom come, may Your will be done on earth as it is on heaven. God use this broken soul of Yours to help in Your kingdom growth. Take me, mold me, guide me, walk with me. God this journey is going to be tough, Walk with me please God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2486618270726910021-1219623230576756991?l=recordadospordios.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/feeds/1219623230576756991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/unknown-feelings-from-within.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/1219623230576756991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2486618270726910021/posts/default/1219623230576756991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recordadospordios.blogspot.com/2010/01/unknown-feelings-from-within.html' title='Unknown Feelings from within'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17304425124064156086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
