今天和领导们忙了一天,不算很好,有点对不住大家的意思,这里请诸位见谅了。工作没做细,革命还需努力。周五再战,尽早胜利会师,我的信心越来越强,自己顶自己。说得不多,希望能够顺利!
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不知道从什么时候起
每天一开电脑
就习惯性地先上小新博客瞅瞅
今天是偶第一次留言
能在那么前面
真是有点小兴奋撒
嘻嘻~
小新加油!!
^o^
今天偶超兴奋,刚才在话剧艺术中心看了新版话剧《商鞅》,全新阵容。竟然还碰到演员李宗翰和《偷心》的男主演赵海涛,又是签名又是照相。。。。。终于赶上最后一班2号线地铁回到寝室,好险!
小新老师,相信明天会更好!
o(∩_∩)o... 曾看到这样的博文
写博有三个重要的意义:它是我对所观察到的世界进行的记录,是一扇与外部世界接触的窗口,也是与过去自己重逢的方式。
有位老师曾说过这样一段话:“那里象一个电影院,播放着一部关于你的电影。而你坐在台下,看着自己的表演。看到喜悦的地方,不要激动;看到悲哀的地方,也不要难过。你只是在观看。”
至于工作 东方老师的抗压指数没得说 似乎越压越出货
The Pastor and his son
A good reminder of God's Love.
Every Sunday afternoon, after the morning service at the church, the Pastor and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out Gospel Tracts.
This particular Sunday
afternoon, as it came time for the Pastor and his son to go to the streets with their tracts, it was very cold outside, as well as pouring down rain. The
boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said, 'OK, dad, I'm ready.'
His Pastor dad asked, 'Ready for what?'
'Dad, it's time we gather our tracts together and go out.' Dad responds, 'Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring down rain.'
The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, 'But Dad, aren't people still going
to Hell, even though it's raining?'
Dad answers, 'Son, I am not going out in this weather.' Despondently, the boy asks, 'Dad, can I go? Please?'
His father hesitated for a moment then said, 'Son, you can go. Here are the tracts, be careful son.'
'Thanks
Dad!'
And with that, he was off and out into the rain. his eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he met in the street a Gospel Tract.
After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet
and down to his VERY LAST TRACT. He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a tract to, but the streets were totally deserted.
Then he turned toward the first home he saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered. He rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no answer.
Finally, this eleven year old trooper turned to leave, but something stopped him. Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, something holding him there on the front porch! He rang again and this time the door slowly opened. Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked, 'What can I do for you, son?' With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, 'Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that *JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU* and I came to give you my very last Gospel Tract which will tell you all about JESUS and His great LOVE.'
With that, he handed her his last tract and turned to leave. She called to him as he departed. 'Thank you, son! And God Bless You!'
Well, the following Sunday morning in church Pastor Dad was in the pulpit. As the service began, he asked, 'Does anybody have any testimony or want to say anything?'
Slowly, in the back row of the church, an elderly lady stood to her feet. As she began to speak, a look of glorious radiance came from her face, 'No one in this church knows me. I've never been here before. You see, before last Sunday I was not a Christian. My husband passed on some time ago, leaving me totally alone in this world. Last Sunday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, it was even more so in my heart that I came to the end of the line where I no longer had any hope or will to live.
So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof, then stood on the chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and brokenhearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me. I thought, 'I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away.' I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and
more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knocking loudly. I thought to myself again, 'Who on earth could this be? Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me.' I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder.
When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead, TO LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, 'Ma'am, I just came to tell you that JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU.' Then he gave me this Gospel Tract that I now hold in my hand.
As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this Gospel Tract. Then I went up to
my attic to get my rope and chair. I wouldn't be needing them any more.
You see---I am now a Happy Child of the KING. Since the address of your church was on the back of this Gospel Tract, I have come here to personally say THANK YOU to God's little angel who came just
in the nick of time and by so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell.'
There was not a dry eye in the church. And as shouts of praise and honor to THE KING resounded off the very rafters of the building, Pastor Dad descended from the pulpit to the front pew where the little angel was seated.
He took his son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably. Probably no church has had a more glorious moment, and probably this universe has never seen a Papa that was more filled with love & honor for his son... Except for One.
Our Father also allowed His Son to go out into a cold and dark world. He received His Son back with joy unspeakable, and as all of heaven shouted praises and honor to The King, the Father sat His beloved Son on a throne far above all principality and power and every name that is named.
Just 3 Words
Three things
in life that, once gone, never come back -
1. Time
2. Words
3. Opportunity
Three things in life that can destroy a person -
1. Anger
2. Pride
3. Unforgiveness
Three things in life that you should never lose-
1. Hope
2. Peace
3. Honesty
Three things in life that are most valuable -
1. Love
2. Family & Friends
3. Kindness
Three
things in life that are never certain -
1. Fortune
2. Success
3. Dreams
Three things that make a person -
1. Commitment
2. Sincerity
3. Hard work
Sorry to Xiaoxin by using your blog
Just want to share something I think it's valuable with everyone who comes here.
Have a nice day.
是不是因为tom走了,所以每天更新blog的任务就交给小新同志了呢?没东西写还要硬凑一些出来...
我觉得博客主要是给自己看的,为了写而写是不可取的。
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yyp: 是不是因为tom走了,所以每天更新blog的任务就交给小新同志了呢?没东西写还要硬凑一些出来...
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嗯?这个没看明白,难道小新的博客是TOM代写??
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yyp: 是不是因为tom走了,所以每天更新blog的任务就交给小新同志了呢?没东西写还要硬凑一些出来...
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嗯?这个没看明白,难道小新的博客是TOM代写??
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.......不是啦,之前感觉新东方里tom的blog点击率是最高的,用他自己的话说其中一半是他自己点的,因为他要回复大家的问题。但现在tom走了,blog也几天才更新了,感觉小新这里的点击率猛增啊~~所以以为新东方“最负责老师”的职务落到他身上了……