<?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-5895247499871629676</id><updated>2011-11-12T19:13:09.336+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A New Start..........</title><subtitle type='html'>Hi friends this my first attempt to write something...am not such a gr8 writer but i love to pen down my thoughts... and i love to write something hopeful, because i believe when u dont have anything u still have hope :) and i do believe that God has called each of us here to spread his message of love and peace....so just hope to bring a smile on your face when ul read my blog......</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-8591995486272209500</id><published>2011-11-12T19:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-12T19:13:09.357+05:30</updated><title type='text'>my Forever friend :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes in life, you find a special friend. Someone who changes your life just by being a part of it. Someone who makes you laugh until you can't stop. Someone who makes you believe that there really is good in the world. Someone who convinces you that there really is an unlocked door just waiting for you to open it. This is forever friendship. When you're down and the world seems dark and empty, your forever friend lifts you up in spirit and makes that dark and empty world suddenly seem bright and full. Your forever friend gets you through the hard times, the sad times and the confused times. If you turn and walk away, your forever friend follows. If you lose your way, your forever friend guides you and cheers you on. Your forever friend holds your hand and tells you that everything is going to be okay. And if you find such a friend, you feel happy and complete because you need not worry. You have a forever friend, and forever has no end."&lt;br /&gt;---Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could so relate to this, feel blessed to have a forever friend :)&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/5895247499871629676-8591995486272209500?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/8591995486272209500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-forever-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8591995486272209500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8591995486272209500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-forever-friend.html' title='my Forever friend :)'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-352353617018065309</id><published>2011-10-07T21:47:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-11T16:29:35.113+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Realizations of a human mind --- Part 1 :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3pXRYnDdBc/To8l8vooQAI/AAAAAAAACWg/YEaM8ooGWIE/s1600/a_look_into_the_future_by_trebory6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3pXRYnDdBc/To8l8vooQAI/AAAAAAAACWg/YEaM8ooGWIE/s320/a_look_into_the_future_by_trebory6.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Well, as the post says, realizations of the human mind… well, first off I realized that, the human mind gets bored of depression, u may feel depressed for a long period of time, but when you are feeling the lowest, it will not want to feel more depressed. Its when you are feeling the lowest, that u will rebound and come back to your senses. Just accept the state you are in, accept that this is a result of the past, accept that its ok, its fine to feel this way, accept that you are weak as you human. Do yourself a favour and give yourself time to heal, time to get back to where you want to be. Don’t try to fix the problem consciously, try to just divert your mind to other priorities.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Now, when I talk of priorities, you should give yourself the first priority, do things that make “u” happy, let your mind be free, not bound by anything, well that is love in its true form, to be free, so if u love yourself, set your mind free, let it go, let it think what it is thinking, don’t bind it with anything.. you are not bound to do anything, and you are never ever bound to hold on to the past… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Well, secondly after you have accepted that you are depressed and don’t want to stay that way, accept that this didn’t work, and not cling to it, in the hope that it will work, some hopes don’t bear fruit, so we should let go… accept that this won’t change by your clinging to it, leave it, learn to trust yourself that you exist even if the past doesn’t. Sometimes when something didn’t work out in the past, we stop trusting ourselves, like I had stopped.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;But one thing we tend to forget here is, the person we are within, our soul, is still the same, no one ever can change that, not even drastic circumstances. We have to believe there is a hero within us:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;There's a hero If you look inside your heart. You don't have to be afraid Of what you are .There's an answer If you reach into your soul. And the sorrow that you know Will melt away. And then a hero comes along With the strength to carry on. And you cast your fears aside And you know you can survive. So wen u feel like hope is gone. Look inside u and be strong And you'll finally see the truth That a hero lies in YOU......a song by Mariah Carey…..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;So believe there is a HERO, in u, a beautiful wonderful person that God created. Sometimes some very superficial things cloud our mind of who we are, we forget our essence, our true being. We forget the beauty of our soul, but you will be reminded of urself when you see yourself being just the way you were… I was reminded of this myself…. You just have to go back to being you, just how you were…… and its possible!!! Just give yourself a chance… :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In the end, God has a plan, a wonderful plan, and you will reach your destiny, the one God has planned for you, even if you took a detour, God will pave another path for you, and you will reach it.. because that’s how it is….. :-)&lt;/span&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/5895247499871629676-352353617018065309?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/352353617018065309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/10/realizations-of-human-mind-part-1-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/352353617018065309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/352353617018065309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/10/realizations-of-human-mind-part-1-p.html' title='Realizations of a human mind --- Part 1 :P'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3pXRYnDdBc/To8l8vooQAI/AAAAAAAACWg/YEaM8ooGWIE/s72-c/a_look_into_the_future_by_trebory6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-8604561596667807426</id><published>2011-09-19T18:09:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-19T18:09:11.803+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Theology of the Body!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://savinggraces.blogspot.com/2011/09/theology-of-body-in-sa.html"&gt;http://savinggraces.blogspot.com/2011/09/theology-of-body-in-sa.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is my friends Post on the talk I attended yesterday. :) Do read :)&lt;br /&gt;and she will be posting more so ul can even follow it, i am also going to write about what struck me the most :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5895247499871629676-8604561596667807426?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/8604561596667807426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/09/theology-of-body.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8604561596667807426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8604561596667807426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/09/theology-of-body.html' title='Theology of the Body!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-4773938916171796699</id><published>2011-09-12T01:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-12T01:29:43.537+05:30</updated><title type='text'>It made a difference to this one!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;An inspiring story i cam across... &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;When you are trying to do some good in the world, and it makes a difference to atleast one, you should be grateful for atleast that one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #525252; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, there was a wise man who used to go to the ocean to do his writing. He had a habit of walking on the beach before he began his work.&lt;br /&gt;One day, as he was walking along the shore, he looked down the beach and saw a human figure moving like a dancer. He smiled to himself at the thought of someone who would dance to the day, and so, he walked faster to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;As he got closer, he noticed that the figure was that of a young man, and that what he was doing was not dancing at all. The young man was reaching down to the shore, picking up small objects, and throwing them into the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;He came closer still and called out "Good morning! May I ask what it is that you are doing?"&lt;br /&gt;The young man paused, looked up, and replied "Throwing starfish into the ocean."&lt;br /&gt;"I must ask, then, why are you throwing starfish into the ocean?" asked the somewhat startled wise man.&lt;br /&gt;To this, the young man replied, "The sun is up and the tide is going out. If I don't throw them in, they'll die."&lt;br /&gt;Upon hearing this, the wise man commented, "But, young man, do you not realize that there are miles and miles of beach and there are starfish all along every mile? You can't possibly make a difference!"&lt;br /&gt;At this, the young man bent down, picked up yet another starfish, and threw it into the ocean. As it met the water, he said, "It made a difference for that one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #525252; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This story is written by Mr. Loren Eiseley.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-4773938916171796699?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/4773938916171796699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-made-difference-to-this-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/4773938916171796699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/4773938916171796699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-made-difference-to-this-one.html' title='It made a difference to this one!!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-7162776949228256084</id><published>2011-09-05T13:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-05T13:00:11.251+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Testimony :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is so much confusion in my mind… confusion of whether what I am doing is right? What exactly is God’s will? Sometimes we take decisions in our lives and later we wonder if it was in line with what god wanted.. whether it was this that God had planned for me? What if I had not taken this step how would my life be? What if I had not taken any decision and left God to do whatever his plans were? The series of “what if” would continue…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was asking this to God in my heart, and here came the answer:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So here we are all called according to his purpose.. so there is nothing… absolutely nothing that happens if it is not God’s will.. here I mean about decisions that you r taking… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Proverbs 16:9&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A man’s heart plans his way, but the Lord directs his steps.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“God has editing rights over our prayers. He will . . . edit them, correct them, bring them in line with His will and then hand them back to us to be resubmitted.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;– Stephen Crotts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, as always I came across these two lines, and don’t you think it’s so true, we can ask what we want, but God has the editing authority, he edits our prayers so we finally get what our heart is deeply yearning for… we might sometimes fail to understand what our heart deeply yearns for… but nothing WILL happen if it’s not HIS will…I would like to share two testimonies, where God gave me what I wanted, and one where he edited and gave it to me….. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, exactly 5 years ago, as I was completing my graduation, it was my deepest desire to get a job through campus… that’s what I was studying for; it was why I had been so sincere, hardworking during my 4 years of engineering… I was very focused on what I wanted.. I wanted a job through campus. My didi had told me when I had joined engineering, that I had to study hard, get good marks, and as I was intelligent(it was her faith in me :P) I would get a job in campus, and this stress of getting good marks was due to the example of my brother. My brother is very very intelligent, way more than I am, but due to his focus on football, he never scored much in engg, resulting in a little struggle till he finally got a good job.. so I remember didi telling me to do whatever it takes to get a job through campus. And that was my ultimate goal… and I would like to share of how I got it exactly… not the way I expected.. But surely there could have been no better way!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was a good scorer in college, and as the companies that would come for campus interviews normally kept a cut-off, I was sure I would be able to attempt for all the aptitude tests… but alas, when I calculated my aggregate, it came out to be 57.something %, and most companies would ask for 58% and above.. so here goes my first disappointment.. Infosys, came and went, many companies came and went and I never gave the aptitude because I wasn’t eligible.. Then I remember Cognizant coming for campus… and I would always ask all of them if I could sit for the aptitude even though my aggregate was less than 58%. But all of them would say no,&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. That day while I was idling in college, one of my friends just asked me, “how come ur aggregate is less than 58%? it’s not possible, you have scored well in all ur semesters.. Give me your marksheets.. lemme check..” and I was like, “come on how can I make a mistake in calculation, maths is like MY subject” but anyways he took my marksheets and he calculated them, and to our surprise it was 59%, I had indeed calculated it wrong. But instead of being happy that now I am eligible, I was very irritated, frustrated for all the opportunities lost, for all the chances I had just let go, and I remember going home and telling didi this and crying the entire night, for being so foolish, for all the lost chances, and I had just one question in my heart: why God??????? And God never gave me the answer.. Not immediately though &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But I remember didi telling me, God must have something good planned for you… don’t worry… by somehow believing in her words I was hopeful again.. Yes god must have some plans for me, I am his child…so I was again hopeful.. But as most companies had come and gone, I had very few chances now and I had to make it through any of them…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, then as we were nearing the end of our year, Emerson, one of the best in our industry, had put on their notice that they would be recruiting freshers from our college. This came as a surprise, because, Emerson had never earlier come to our college for campus, so everyone was excited and me too… and as the story goes, I was the only one who got a job in Emerson, through campus of our college.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And that day, when I got the offer letter in my hand, I smiled and thanked God for finally giving me what I actually wanted.. and then I realized that even though I wanted a job through campus, I never wanted to work in a software company, I had taken Instrumentation as my stream, because I didn’t want to work in software… so u see God finally gave me what I wanted, but in his own way. I can never forget this big miracle that God did in my life…… and this job has given me so much than I could have ever asked for, so you see God knows the deepest yearnings of our heart, even though we have our own superficial one’s, he knows what we actually truly deeply want.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And the second one, is of my deputation to South Africa.. Well, a year back, I wanted to be away from my home town, wanted to stay alone for a year or so, for personal reasons. And I again turned to God for this… I informed my managers etc etc, that this was what I wanted and if there was any requirement I would be more than grateful if ul gave me the opportunity. And there was a requirement of a long term deputation to go to South Korea. But after getting my visa, all formalities done, the deputation was cancelled… I was so close to getting what I wanted, but God had other plans… I waited and waited.. Then came the South Africa deputation, and it was for 1.5 years, just what I wanted, and God answered my prayers. And I am so so lucky to be here, have met such wonderful people here, I feel truly blessed to be here. Now, here I always ask myself what if I had not wanted to go for a long term deputation… but I know the answer, God will never do anything if it is not HIS will, just as South Korea never happened. There would be no flight that would take me to South Africa, if it wasn’t God’s Will. I know this is God’s Will. He will never give me anything if it is not in line with his WILL &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are so many miracles God has performed in my life, these are just an account of two of them, and I have written these down, so when ul are confused, wondering what’s happening, or what’s going to happen, ul know that God is always there, if u ask him to help you.. He will speak to you, give u answers u r looking for……. And this post is mostly for me to realize that God will continue to do miracles in my life… I just need to trust him, have no fear in my heart, but trust him with all my heart……..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/5895247499871629676-7162776949228256084?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/7162776949228256084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-testimony.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/7162776949228256084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/7162776949228256084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-testimony.html' title='My Testimony :)'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-8688773242316946162</id><published>2011-08-26T14:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-26T14:36:08.323+05:30</updated><title type='text'>some beautiful lines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_q5k8as="109"&gt;some beautiful lyrics from the serial bade achche lagte hai :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_q5k8as="109"&gt;i absolutely love this serial :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_q5k8as="109"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_q5k8as="118"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_q5k8as="161" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_q5k8as="152" style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dheere dheere hole hole chupke se ab hoga. Kahte hai hum pyar jise naa jaane kab hoga. Bade Achche lagte hai Yeh Dharti ,yeh nadiyaa, yeh rainaa aur ? Aur tum mm mmmm &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_q5k8as="150"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_q5k8as="153"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_q5k8as="155" style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em closure_uid_q5k8as="160"&gt;Dil Ki Dhadkan Badhti Jaye Saamne Jab Woh Aaye.... Pyar Isiko Kahte Hai Kya Koi Yeh Samjhaye...... Magar Sachche Lagte Hai....... Yeh Dharti ,yeh nadiyaa, yeh rainaa aur ? Aur tum mm mmmm.... Bade Achche Lagte Hai........ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_q5k8as="156"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-8688773242316946162?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/8688773242316946162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/08/some-beautiful-lines.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8688773242316946162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8688773242316946162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/08/some-beautiful-lines.html' title='some beautiful lines'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-6104067117365811380</id><published>2011-08-15T01:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-15T01:05:56.327+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My first angel in SA :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="119"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_2uem96="132" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UlhpD-_4YQg/TkgjE-cHgsI/AAAAAAAACWE/ImZ9siyWhlo/s1600/mahi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UlhpD-_4YQg/TkgjE-cHgsI/AAAAAAAACWE/ImZ9siyWhlo/s320/mahi.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="119"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="119"&gt;I remember the day very much, it was very very cold. I had just arrived by Jet Airways to Johannesburg, South Africa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="118"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="117"&gt;There was one colleague from my office who was already here and he had the keys to my house here, so I had to come to his house to collect my keys. So morning 9:00 a.m., I arrived at his house. I had never met him in India before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;knocked and his wife opened the door, and there was a 2 and a half/3 year old kid in her arms. I smiled. And Mahi smiled back. So I had made my first friend in South Africa. The kid had those curious, innocent eyes. That was the first thing I noticed about her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;As it was cold, I entered inside. Chetana, her mom asked me whether I will have tea, but I was very tired and wanted to have a shower soon, so I declined, and&amp;nbsp;I could see Mahi was a little annoyed, so I decided to sit for a longer time and asked for coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;I searched for my purse and I had a 5 star with me (luckily) and gave it to her, she just wouldnt take her eyes off me, probably because she thought that I would go. She was clinging to her mother and having her milk now. They bribed her, that I would stay if she finishes her milk, and&amp;nbsp;I too nodded when her parents made the deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;She finished her milk and I finished my coffee, glancing at each other, me trying to make small converstaion with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;Her mom informed me that they were the only Indians in that locality, and there were no children in their complex, so Mahi loved when people came home. It seems she was excited way before I was going to come :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;After a promise that we all will go out later after 1 hr, Mahi finally allowed me to go, though not very happy or sure about the fact that we will meet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;From that day onwards, Mahi and me had become good friends. She would make me forget about my troubles and I would feel like life is beautiful with such angels around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;I would be the baby sitter, (her parents willingly, enjoying some time together) play slides with her, sing songs with her, tell her stories again and again. :-) and she is such a loving child, very stubborn I should say :P and also very energetic, very active, doesnt quite like a non-activity moment. Keeps you on your toes, in the literal sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;She has taught me so many things, of enjoying each moment and being happy to the fullest. When I am with her, I am completely immersed in what she is saying to me, her interesting stories about school, or the way she spend her day, or simply about her curious questions about so many things. She is quite an entertainer, knows her "munni badnaam" and dances on "sheela ki jawani".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;Now that she has gone, I miss her so much :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;But I now realize why I loved this city from the day I came, because&amp;nbsp;I had found an angel on the first day, who was always there to cheer me up with her innocent loving ways :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2uem96="116"&gt;Miss u Mahi :)&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/5895247499871629676-6104067117365811380?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/6104067117365811380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-first-angel-in-sa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/6104067117365811380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/6104067117365811380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-first-angel-in-sa.html' title='My first angel in SA :)'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UlhpD-_4YQg/TkgjE-cHgsI/AAAAAAAACWE/ImZ9siyWhlo/s72-c/mahi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-1623510199311517200</id><published>2011-08-13T12:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-13T12:57:49.697+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Names Black People have :) :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_haa8qr="119"&gt;Well, the black people here in South Africa are quite weird. They have names like Beauty, Priviledge, Knowledge, Justice, Innocent&amp;nbsp;etc etc.. Isn't that extremely funny.. yes they are NAMES of people :) means the other day we had been in a restaurant and the waitress was named Memory :D i found it so so funny :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_haa8qr="120"&gt;Anyways, yesteraday had been to a function, and the MC was a comedian, and was cracking jokes on black people (he himself being black) and he said a funny thing :) he said imagine if a guy named knowledge went to the army then he would be called General Knowledge :) :D LOL :D oh god was i laughing or what :) funny :) i love this country for everything :) the people are so lovely :)&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/5895247499871629676-1623510199311517200?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/1623510199311517200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/08/names-black-people-have-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/1623510199311517200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/1623510199311517200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/08/names-black-people-have-p.html' title='Names Black People have :) :P'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-6883169438962580610</id><published>2011-08-08T00:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-08T00:38:06.403+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Toh Zinda ho Tum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_7z8ngz="118"&gt;ZNMD - Imran Poetry - Toh Zinda Ho Tum &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_7z8ngz="118"&gt;Beautiful poetry :) and the best scene of the movie!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dilon mein tum apni&lt;br /&gt;Betaabiyan leke chal rahe ho&lt;br /&gt;Toh zinda ho tum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nazar mein khwabon ki&lt;br /&gt;Bijliyaan leke chal rahe ho&lt;br /&gt;Toh zinda ho tum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawa ke jhokon ke jaise&lt;br /&gt;Aazad rehna seekho&lt;br /&gt;Tum ek dariya ke jaise&lt;br /&gt;Lehron mein behna seekho&lt;br /&gt;Har ek lamhe se tum milo&lt;br /&gt;Khole apni baahein&lt;br /&gt;Har ek pal ek naya sama&lt;br /&gt;Dekhen yeh nigahaein&lt;br /&gt;Jo apni aankhon mein&lt;br /&gt;Hairaniyan leke chal rahe ho&lt;br /&gt;Toh zinda ho tum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dilon mein tum apni&lt;br /&gt;Betaabiyan leke chal rahe ho&lt;br /&gt;Toh zinda ho tum &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-6883169438962580610?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/6883169438962580610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/08/toh-zinda-ho-tum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/6883169438962580610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/6883169438962580610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/08/toh-zinda-ho-tum.html' title='Toh Zinda ho Tum'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-6795649184697985485</id><published>2011-07-13T18:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-13T18:41:02.668+05:30</updated><title type='text'>what u REALLY want!!</title><content type='html'>Remembered a dialogue from Jab we met, after chatting with a friend via mails...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"jo kuch insaan real main chahta hai, actual main, use wohi milta hai..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i remembered the story too, yes after certain time Shahid Kapoor is full of positive energy. he gets what he wants, peace of mind and he also responsibly takes over from his dad's business :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what about the girl who told this dialogue, she didnt get married to Anshuman and then i realized that maybe she had a doubt in her mind, somewhere that he wouldnt get married to her, and if u have a doubt how would u want to get married to someone who doesnt want to get married to you, u wouldnt want that, you would want to be accepted and loved :) and i was wondering ki woh actual main chahti kya thi?? shayad sirf sachcha pyaar, shayad adventurous zindagi ;-) whatever the case...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is true, insaan jo sachme chahta hai use wohi milta hai, kabhi hum jaante nahi hai hum kya chahte hai, kahi chupa hota hai woh but samajh aa jayega :) agar tum chaho toh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u always get what u REALLY, ACTUALLY want :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-6795649184697985485?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/6795649184697985485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-u-really-want.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/6795649184697985485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/6795649184697985485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-u-really-want.html' title='what u REALLY want!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-5271005976060614978</id><published>2011-06-26T01:12:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-05T12:34:34.264+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Oh! The Places You'll go!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An inspirational poem i came across...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.teamhope.com/seuss.htm"&gt;http://www.teamhope.com/seuss.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Oh! The Places You’ll Go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by the incomparable Dr. Seuss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;Today is your day.&lt;br /&gt;You’re off to Great Places!&lt;br /&gt;You’re off and away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;You have brains in your head.&lt;br /&gt;You have feet in your shoes.&lt;br /&gt;You can steer yourself any direction you choose.&lt;br /&gt;You’re on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the guy who’ll decide where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;You’ll look up and down streets. Look’em over with care. About some you will say, “I don’t choose to go there.” With your head full of brains and your shoes full of feet, you’re too smart to go down a not-so-good street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;And you may not find any you’ll want to go down. In that case, of course, you’ll head straight out of town. It’s opener there in the wide open air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Out there things can happen and frequently do to people as brainy and footsy as you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when things start to happen, don’t worry. Don’t stew. Just go right along. You’ll start happening too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Oh! The Places You’ll Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;You’ll be on your way up!&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be seeing great sights!&lt;br /&gt;You’ll join the high fliers who soar to high heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;You won’t lag behind, because you’ll have the speed. You’ll pass the whole gang and you’ll soon take the lead. Wherever you fly, you’ll be best of the best. Wherever you go, you will top all the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Except when you don’t.&lt;br /&gt;Because, sometimes, you won’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;I’m sorry to say so but, sadly, it’s true that Bang-ups and Hang-ups can happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;You can get all hung up in a prickle-ly perch. And your gang will fly on. You’ll be left in a Lurch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;You’ll come down from the Lurch with an unpleasant bump. And the chances are, then, that you’ll be in a Slump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;And when you’re in a Slump, you’re not in for much fun. Un-slumping yourself is not easily done.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will come to a place where the streets are not marked. Some windows are lighted. But mostly they’re darked. A place you could sprain both your elbow and chin! Do you dare to stay out? Do you dare to go in? How much can you lose? How much can you win?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;And if you go in, should you turn left or right…or right-and-three-quarters? Or, maybe, not quite? Or go around back and sneak in from behind? Simple it’s not, I’m afraid you will find, for a mind-maker-upper to make up his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;You can get so confused that you’ll start in to race down long wiggled roads at a break-necking pace and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space, headed, I fear, toward a most useless place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;The Waiting Place…for people just waiting.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a train to go or a bus to come, or a plane to go or the mail to come, or the rain to go or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow or waiting around for a Yes or No or waiting for their hair to grow. Everyone is just waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Waiting for the fish to bite or waiting for wind to fly a kite or waiting around for Friday night or waiting, perhaps, for their Uncle Jake or a pot to boil, or a Better Break or a string of pearls, or a pair of pants or a wig with curls, or Another Chance. Everyone is just waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;No! That’s not for you!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you’ll escape all that waiting and staying. You’ll find the bright places where Boom Bands are playing. With banner flip-flapping, once more you’ll ride high! Ready for anything under the sky. Ready because you’re that kind of a guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Oh, the places you’ll go! There is fun to be done! There are points to be scored. There are games to be won. And the magical things you can do with that ball will make you the winning-est winner of all. Fame! You’ll be famous as famous can be, with the whole wide world watching you win on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Except when they don’t. Because, sometimes, they won’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;I’m afraid that some times you’ll play lonely games too. Games you can’t win ‘cause you’ll play against you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;All Alone!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you like it or not, Alone will be something you’ll be quite a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;And when you’re alone, there’s a very good chance you’ll meet things that scare you right out of your pants. There are some, down the road between hither and yon, that can scare you so much you won’t want to go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;But on you will go though the weather be foul. On you will go though your enemies prowl. On you will go though the Hakken-Kraks howl. Onward up many a frightening creek, though your arms may get sore and your sneakers may leak. On and on you will hike. And I know you’ll hike far and face up to your problems whatever they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;You’ll get mixed up, of course, as you already know. You’ll get mixed up with many strange birds as you go. So be sure when you step. Step with care and great tact and remember that Life’s a Great Balancing Act. Just never forget to be dexterous and deft. And never mix up your right foot with your left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;And will you succeed?&lt;br /&gt;Yes! You will, indeed!&lt;br /&gt;(98 and ¾ percent guaranteed.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid, you’ll move mountains!&lt;br /&gt;So…be your name Buxbaum or Bixby or Bray or Mordecai Ale Van Allen O’Shea, you’re off to Great Places!&lt;br /&gt;Today is your day!&lt;br /&gt;Your mountain is waiting.&lt;br /&gt;So…get on your way!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/5895247499871629676-5271005976060614978?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/5271005976060614978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-places-youll-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/5271005976060614978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/5271005976060614978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-places-youll-go.html' title='Oh! The Places You&apos;ll go!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-8999746150374867549</id><published>2011-06-22T15:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-22T15:06:32.612+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thought provoking!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Hello All, I read this post and it got me thinking... do read..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and surprisingly I too wrote a comment on this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlecatholicbubble.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-was-your-excuse.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+blogspot%2FLittleCatholicBubble+%28Little+Catholic+Bubble%29"&gt;http://littlecatholicbubble.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-was-your-excuse.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+blogspot%2FLittleCatholicBubble+%28Little+Catholic+Bubble%29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5895247499871629676-8999746150374867549?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/8999746150374867549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/06/thought-provoking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8999746150374867549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8999746150374867549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/06/thought-provoking.html' title='Thought provoking!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-7955670717057132949</id><published>2011-06-20T18:55:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-11T16:46:55.653+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Listening to music while working!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Well, I could never ever listen to music and study/or work :)&lt;br /&gt;but recently there is this weird happiness that I am experiencing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes I am listening to music and working :)&lt;br /&gt;well anyways "work" literally means copy paste most of the times :P ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha :D but I am in a happy happy mood today probably because of this song.. senorita.. im listening to.. from the movie.. zindagi na milegi dobara.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Vocal(s) : Farhan Akhtar, Hrithik Roshan &amp;amp; Abhay Deol&lt;br /&gt;Spanish Vocal : Maria Del Mar Fernandez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD1" style="background-attachment: scroll !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: none !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 255) !important; border-bottom-style: dotted !important; border-bottom-width: 1px !important; color: #0099ff; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline !important; float: none !important; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px !important; font-style: normal !important; font-weight: normal !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; position: static;"&gt;Song&lt;span class="IL_AD_ICON" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: url(http://resources.infolinks.com/static/icons/ilblue.png); background-origin: initial; background-position: 100% 50%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline; float: none !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 16px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;: Senorita&lt;br /&gt;Movie : Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;quien eres tu? (Who are you?)&lt;br /&gt;donde has astado? (where have you been?)&lt;br /&gt;he removido cielo y tierra y no te encontre&lt;br /&gt;(i've moved the heaven and the earth but i coudn't find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y llegas hoy, (but you arrive today,)&lt;br /&gt;tan de repente, (so suddenly,)&lt;br /&gt;y das&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD8" style="background-attachment: scroll !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: none !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 255) !important; border-bottom-style: dotted !important; border-bottom-width: 1px !important; color: #0099ff; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline !important; float: none !important; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px !important; font-style: normal !important; font-weight: normal !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; position: static;"&gt;sentido&lt;span class="IL_AD_ICON" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: url(http://resources.infolinks.com/static/icons/ilblue.png); background-origin: initial; background-position: 100% 50%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline; float: none !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 16px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;a toda mi vida con tu querer&lt;br /&gt;(and you give meaning to my whole life with your love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na main samjha...na main jaana...jo bhi tum ne mujhse kaha hai Senorita&lt;br /&gt;magar phir bhi...na jaane kyun...mujhe sunke accha laga hai Senorita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no desvies la&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD2" style="background-attachment: scroll !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: none !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 255) !important; border-bottom-style: dotted !important; border-bottom-width: 1px !important; color: #0099ff; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline !important; float: none !important; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px !important; font-style: normal !important; font-weight: normal !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; position: static;"&gt;mirada&lt;span class="IL_AD_ICON" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: url(http://resources.infolinks.com/static/icons/ilblue.png); background-origin: initial; background-position: 100% 50%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline; float: none !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 16px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;(don't look away)&lt;br /&gt;quedate cerca de mi (stay&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD4" style="background-attachment: scroll !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: none !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 255) !important; border-bottom-style: dotted !important; border-bottom-width: 1px !important; color: #0099ff; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline !important; float: none !important; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px !important; font-style: normal !important; font-weight: normal !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; position: static;"&gt;close&lt;span class="IL_AD_ICON" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: url(http://resources.infolinks.com/static/icons/ilblue.png); background-origin: initial; background-position: 100% 50%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline; float: none !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 16px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mujhko baahon&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD7" style="background-attachment: scroll !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: none !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 255) !important; border-bottom-style: dotted !important; border-bottom-width: 1px !important; color: #0099ff; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline !important; float: none !important; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px !important; font-style: normal !important; font-weight: normal !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; position: static;"&gt;mein&lt;span class="IL_AD_ICON" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: url(http://resources.infolinks.com/static/icons/ilblue.png); background-origin: initial; background-position: 100% 50%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline; float: none !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 16px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;tum ghero, samjheen na Senorita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chaahat ke do pal bhi mil paayein&lt;br /&gt;duniya&amp;nbsp;mein&amp;nbsp;yeh bhi kam hai kya&lt;br /&gt;do pal ko to aao kho jaayein&lt;br /&gt;bhoolein hum hota ghum hai kya&lt;br /&gt;Senorita, suno suno, Senorita kehte hain hum kya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD6" style="background-attachment: scroll !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: none !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 255) !important; border-bottom-style: dotted !important; border-bottom-width: 1px !important; color: #0099ff; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline !important; float: none !important; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px !important; font-style: normal !important; font-weight: normal !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; position: static;"&gt;jamas&lt;span class="IL_AD_ICON" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: url(http://resources.infolinks.com/static/icons/ilblue.png); background-origin: initial; background-position: 100% 50%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline; float: none !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 16px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;podre (i will never)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD5" style="background-attachment: scroll !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: none !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 255) !important; border-bottom-style: dotted !important; border-bottom-width: 1px !important; color: #0099ff; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline !important; float: none !important; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px !important; font-style: normal !important; font-weight: normal !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; position: static;"&gt;interpretar&lt;span class="IL_AD_ICON" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: url(http://resources.infolinks.com/static/icons/ilblue.png); background-origin: initial; background-position: 100% 50%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline; float: none !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 16px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;(understand)&lt;br /&gt;el&amp;nbsp;sentido&amp;nbsp;de las palabras que me dedicas&lt;br /&gt;(the meaning of the words you dedicate to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero el&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD3" style="background-attachment: scroll !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; background-image: none !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 255) !important; border-bottom-style: dotted !important; border-bottom-width: 1px !important; color: #0099ff; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline !important; float: none !important; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px !important; font-style: normal !important; font-weight: normal !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important; position: static;"&gt;calor&lt;span class="IL_AD_ICON" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: url(http://resources.infolinks.com/static/icons/ilblue.png); background-origin: initial; background-position: 100% 50%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; cursor: pointer !important; display: inline; float: none !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 16px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;(but the warmth)&lt;br /&gt;de tu mirar (of your gaze)&lt;br /&gt;me hace sentir como la mas bella senorita&lt;br /&gt;(makes me like the most beautiful senorita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nigahon ne nigahon se kahi armaanon ki daastaan hai Senorita&lt;br /&gt;ke chaahat ki, mohabbat ki saari duniya&amp;nbsp;mein&amp;nbsp;ek hi zubaan hai Senorita&lt;br /&gt;mujhse ab nazar na phero, aao paas tum mere&lt;br /&gt;mujhko baahon&amp;nbsp;mein&amp;nbsp;tum ghero, samjheen na Senorita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chaahat ke do pal bhi mil paayein&lt;br /&gt;duniya&amp;nbsp;mein&amp;nbsp;yeh bhi kam hai kya&lt;br /&gt;do pal ko to aao kho jaayein&lt;br /&gt;bhoolein hum hota ghum hai kya&lt;br /&gt;Senorita, suno suno, Senorita kehte hain hum kya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jo bhi pal beeta hey Senorita&lt;br /&gt;har pal tumne hai dil jeeta bas itni si to baat hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no desvies la&amp;nbsp;mirada&amp;nbsp;(don't look away)&lt;br /&gt;quedate cerca de mi (stay&amp;nbsp;close&amp;nbsp;to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mujhko baahon&amp;nbsp;mein&amp;nbsp;tum ghero, samjheen na Senorita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chaahat ke do pal bhi mil paayein&lt;br /&gt;duniya&amp;nbsp;mein&amp;nbsp;yeh bhi kam hai kya&lt;br /&gt;do pal ko to aao kho jaayein&lt;br /&gt;bhoolein hum hota ghum hai kya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chaahat ke do pal bhi mil paayein&lt;br /&gt;duniya&amp;nbsp;mein&amp;nbsp;yeh bhi kam hai kya&lt;br /&gt;do pal ko to aao kho jaayein&lt;br /&gt;bhoolein hum hota ghum hai kya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;one more song i am loving :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Song Writer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Jaideep Sahni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Sunidhi Chauhan, Ash King&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Dum Maro Dum (2011)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music Composer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Pritam Chakraborty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: capitalize;"&gt;Kisi Ko Sapna Lagey Tu, Kisi Ko Behti Hawaa&lt;br /&gt;Kisi Ko Bas Baaton Mein, Kare Pal Mein Yahaan Wahaan&lt;br /&gt;Kisi Ke Sau Jhoot Sun Le, Kisi Ka Sacch Bhi Gunaah&lt;br /&gt;Kisi Ka Bas Yaadon Mein, Kare Hulchul Saara Jahaan&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;Tu Chhaanv Hai, Tu Dhoop Hai&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;Tere Hazaron Roop Hai&lt;br /&gt;Koi Samjha Nahin, Jo Bhi Hai Bas Khoob Hai&lt;br /&gt;Falling So Crazy In Love&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;Tu Chhaanv Hai, Tu Dhoop Hai&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;Tere Hazaaron Roop Hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sunidhi Chauhan-&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Lagey Raaton Mein Main Khwaabon Se Baatien Karoon Subah Unhi&lt;br /&gt;Khwaabon Ko Main Kaabu Karoon&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Lagey Taaron Se Bhi, Unche Udaane Bharoon&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Lagey Baadalon Se Jaibein Bharoon&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;Taare Ginu Tere Liye&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;Saare Chunu Tere Liye&lt;br /&gt;Khwaab Saare Bunu Tere Hi Tere Liye&lt;br /&gt;Falling So Crazy In Love&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;Taare Ginu Tere Liye&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sunidhi Chauhan-&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Lagey Mili Nahin, Tumse Main Khwaabon Mein Bhi&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Lagey Kahin Toh Hai Ristha Koi&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Lagey Chhu Tumhe, Yunhi Khayalon Mein Hi&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Lagey Nahin Nahin Chori Nahin&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;Tu Paas Hai Par Door Hai&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;Jaata Nahin Yeh Noor Hai&lt;br /&gt;Teri Chori Bhi Yeh Manzoor Manzoor Hai&lt;br /&gt;Falling So Crazy In Love&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo Me Te Amo&lt;br /&gt;Jaata Nahin Yeh Noor Hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-7955670717057132949?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/7955670717057132949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/06/listening-to-music-while-working.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/7955670717057132949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/7955670717057132949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/06/listening-to-music-while-working.html' title='Listening to music while working!!!!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-2491195083258361110</id><published>2011-06-02T19:25:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-02T19:33:46.408+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Your Destiny :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Well, I tried to relate driving to life…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;And I was revealed with two very important things:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;One is that when you are driving, suppose you know where you are going, like you know the destination but if there are no street lights on your road, would you doubt whether your destination really exists or not?? No right!!! Even though you cannot see your destination, and you can probably only see for the next 50 to 100m, but still you drive in the dark, because you know your destinations exists, even though you can’t see it at the moment.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;For eg, I stay in Pune, and I drive to Bombay, it is a straight road, and I can see only for the nest 50 to 100m, but do ul doubt whether I will reach Bombay, no right, ul would be 100% sure that I would reach Bombay because Bombay exists, it just that you can’t see it from where you are doesn’t make it an illusion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; Bombay exists and so does your destination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; because God has planned your life even before you were born..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Jeremiah 29:11 says: &lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;And the second most important thing is, ok suppose there are many different routes to go to you destination, and God had planned you to go by one route, but you decided on a different route, coz it was your choice, would you still reach your destination, for sure yes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Its like a drive with a GPS, you feed in your destination co-ordinates on the GPS, even before you start off the journey. That’s what God does, he decided your life for you while you were in your mother’s womb.... and after you feed the co-ordinates in the GPS, it keeps giving you directions, the GPS says, after 500m take a right, after 300m take a right, after 100m take a right, but you (smart as you are ;-)) drive past the right turn.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Does the GPS say, now you are lost… there is nothing that can be done, you will never reach your destination! NO!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The GPS finds out another route for you that will lead you to your destination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;In the same way, God has planned our lives so much beautifully for you, you are his child. And would a parent want anything less than a child’s happiness?? Never. So trust in the Lord and no matter whichever route you go, god will make a way where there seems to be no way, he works in ways we cannot see, he will make a way for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/5895247499871629676-2491195083258361110?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/2491195083258361110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/06/your-destiny.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2491195083258361110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2491195083258361110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/06/your-destiny.html' title='Your Destiny :-)'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-6936075381816163298</id><published>2011-05-31T15:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-31T15:16:14.083+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Poem for my True Friends :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You have been with me through thick and thin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You are my best defense for a certain win&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You light up my day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;With ur heart so full of love....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;When I think about you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The first thought that comes to my mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Is you have always been there for me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And that’s what matters in friendship&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It doesn’t matter how often we talk&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;What matters is we’ll be there for each other no matter what&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lqw6kOj2J6I/TeS4gay7hZI/AAAAAAAACLM/MpLwoH_kTss/s1600/bf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lqw6kOj2J6I/TeS4gay7hZI/AAAAAAAACLM/MpLwoH_kTss/s1600/bf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I know I can share anything with you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Be it silly, stupid but true&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And you don’t judge me based on that&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Coz u see my heart beneath that&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You always inspire me when I am really down&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You always know how to say the right thing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You have always inspired me to be me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Becoz u made me believe in the person of me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You r very close to my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And I know I am also to urs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And no matter where we are&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I know ill always find you beside me wherever we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5895247499871629676-6936075381816163298?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lqw6kOj2J6I/TeS4gay7hZI/AAAAAAAACLM/MpLwoH_kTss/s72-c/bf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-8218238088295534580</id><published>2011-05-31T11:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:53:28.916+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Undying Faith...................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JkHOpo8npfI/TeSJUdBWzwI/AAAAAAAACLI/kDNQWqkqNsk/s1600/faith.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JkHOpo8npfI/TeSJUdBWzwI/AAAAAAAACLI/kDNQWqkqNsk/s1600/faith.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Faith.. it’s the one thing common to all religions….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Well, in today’s world there are so many religions everyone is following. Some people believe in the “Supernatural Power” some in “Ganpati” some in “Jesus Christ” some in “Allah”, but in the end what matters is the amount of faith you have in whatever you believe in.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Faith makes miracles happen, not the God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know being a Catholic I am making a very wrong sentence here, but who can answer my question of why miracles happen when people pray with faith to “Ganpati”, why do miracles happen when people pray with faith to “Allah”. There is no answer to these questions right?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So that makes me believe in all religions, you choose the one in which you have faith. You have faith that “your God” will always, no matter what, make your life the way you pray (want) it to be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Or let me put it that way, that makes me come back to the “the secret” theory. That your life is how you make it. That if you believe in something, have faith that it will happen, there is no possibility that it won’t happen because there is no chance that it can’t happen. As in “the Secret” book, the author calls it “the Universe”, she refers to the Law of Attraction:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It states that: “Everything that’s coming into your life you are attracting into your life. And its attracted to you by virtue of the images your holding in your mind. Its what you’re thinking. Whatever is going on in your mind, you are attracting.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;So if you are thinking of a miracle, then you sure are going to attract a miracle in your life :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5895247499871629676-8218238088295534580?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/8218238088295534580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/05/undying-faith.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8218238088295534580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8218238088295534580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/05/undying-faith.html' title='Undying Faith...................'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JkHOpo8npfI/TeSJUdBWzwI/AAAAAAAACLI/kDNQWqkqNsk/s72-c/faith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-1620058965694817776</id><published>2011-05-30T15:04:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-30T15:07:18.296+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dream a dream.. repost :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Well, I am reposting this post of mine :) love it and I am so glad I can read it again and get inspired :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/dream-dream.html"&gt;http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/dream-dream.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5895247499871629676-1620058965694817776?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/dream-dream.html' title='Dream a dream.. repost :)'/><link rel='enclosure' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/dream-dream.html' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/1620058965694817776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/05/dream-dream-repost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/1620058965694817776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/1620058965694817776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/05/dream-dream-repost.html' title='Dream a dream.. repost :)'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-2551198140611990100</id><published>2011-05-10T12:03:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-10T12:15:11.491+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Knowing God's Will</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #282525; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;Well, God's will has always been "my interesting topic for always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;and recently i read a post on this, i liked it so much, i have modified it to write what i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;Everyone of us are extremely stressed when trying to discern God's will: S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;hould I marry this particular man, should I quit my job, should I move, should I (fill in the blank)?&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;How do I make sure that this choice is God's will and not my own?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;It's a very great thing to want to do God's will in all things, but &lt;/span&gt;one shouldn't be&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;so&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;afraid about somehow stepping outside of God's will that they become anxiety-ridden. The angst they feel in not wanting to offend God by making the "wrong" choice is severe, and it can be debilitating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;But we should remember on thing: When our intentions are good and the choices before us are moral, we are free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;Let me restate it another way:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;As long as we are not choosing something evil, we are free to embrace any path that God opens before us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;So, you are free to choose to adopt that baby, to marry that man, to take (or quit) that job, to move to that city, to buy that house, or any other morally option. You are also free to choose&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to adopt that baby, not to marry that man, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;Our free will is the greatest gift God gives us, allowing us the dignity to choose our own path, as long as we do not choose sin. Sin is the only thing that offends God, the only thing that he will not bless, and the only thing that is not within His will for us. If we are not choosing sin, then we remain in a state of grace. This is a beautiful, liberating truth, which leaves little room for fear and anxiety!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;But then, of course, the question becomes: How do we choose between two moral options?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;Well, remember, we are talking about two&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;moral&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;options (immoral choices are never acceptable). If God places two or more moral choices before us, then we should go with the choice which brings us the most interior peace. If we feel more tranquility at the thought of choosing Option A, then we go with Option A. Option A may actually cause us more&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;external&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;suffering or hardship, but that is of no consequence. It's about the peace we feel in our soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;But wait! This is important! Even if a soul should "miss" whatever path God may have originally laid out for him, that person still has not committed a sin if his intentions were good! This is so important for people to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;. God will work with whatever path we have put ourselves on. He is pleased to honor our choices. He is not a puppet master pulling our strings. He is a loving Father who delights in seeing His children choose freely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;Think about it in earthly terms: If I am a healthy parent, I will be happy to support my child whether he chooses to be a doctor or an artist or a carpenter. Those are all honorable goals, and though I might prefer he pick one career over another, it's not my choice to make. (Of course, I will&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;not&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;support my child's decision to be an abortionist, or a prostitute, or a loan shark.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;So, instead of agonizing over every movement and decision, enjoy the authentic freedom of free will. We know that the&amp;nbsp;only slavery is slavery to sin.&amp;nbsp;If you are not choosing sin as an option, then put aside your anxiety, and enjoy your God-given freedom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;ok, here's the original post by Leila:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlecatholicbubble.blogspot.com/2011/05/catholic-freedom-of-choice-is-freedom.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+blogspot%2FLittleCatholicBubble+%28Little+Catholic+Bubble%29"&gt;http://littlecatholicbubble.blogspot.com/2011/05/catholic-freedom-of-choice-is-freedom.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+blogspot%2FLittleCatholicBubble+%28Little+Catholic+Bubble%29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;do &amp;nbsp;read :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5895247499871629676-2551198140611990100?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/2551198140611990100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/05/knowing-gods-will.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2551198140611990100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2551198140611990100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/05/knowing-gods-will.html' title='Knowing God&apos;s Will'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-490885433972444754</id><published>2011-03-04T11:22:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-04T11:25:52.823+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Forming Our Conscience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VGTVtyfsPno/TXB96tImRtI/AAAAAAAAB9U/3amhw15yzDc/s1600/good-and-evil.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VGTVtyfsPno/TXB96tImRtI/AAAAAAAAB9U/3amhw15yzDc/s320/good-and-evil.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Well, yesterday my mind got a new topic to think of during the young adults discussion that we had….. forming our conscience…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;We were having a discussion on God’s will (my favourite topic) and while we were discussing that we know that God speaks to us in our hearts, what we call our conscience, but how do we know its God speaking or just our past experiences and hurt. For us to hear God we should have a relationship with him. We should talk to him. Pray to him. Read the word. Diana said, somebody can’t do an abortion and say that my conscience told me to do that. Yes agreed ur conscience may not be formed by faith, but by past experiences, hurt etc. here the concept of forming your conscience comes into picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;Conscience is a natural facility of our reason that does three things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-left: .5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Reminds us always to do good and avoid evil.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-left: .5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Makes a&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;judgment&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;about the good and evil of particular choices in a specific situation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-left: .5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Bears witness after the fact to the good or evil that we have done. (I.e., having a guilty conscience.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Conscience is a powerful and remarkable facility that is distinctly&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;human&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Understand that conscience is a judgment of reason. It uses the objective principles of the moral law to judge the morality of acts in specific circumstances. Conscience is&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;itself the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;source&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;of the moral law.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Practicing the virtues is another aspect of forming the conscience. This not only lets us do good acts, but it trains the will to desire to do good. In particular, the virtue of prudence affects the ability of conscience to judge rightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;I always believe we have a good mind and a bad evil mind. The good mind wants to do things for the greater glory of God, for the greater good, to behave like God’s children, to do His will in our lives, to be good, just like God. The good mind wants to forgive and forget, wants to move ahead when you have fallen many times, the good mind wants to ask for forgiveness. The bad mind tries to analyse the past experiences, the past relationships and will make a decision based on seriously silly things which are not important. The bad mind will think twice before doing good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;Forming our conscience comes when we know what is right, and we do what is right. We choose to do what’s right. Whats right for us and in God's eyes and also the Will of God in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face', serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;So let us form our conscience in faith, strong faith. So we can always live the lives God has planned for us. Let us listen to God in our hearts, let us yearn to listen to him, he is waiting to talk to you, only if you allow him to?? Are u allowing him???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-490885433972444754?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/490885433972444754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/03/forming-our-conscience.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/490885433972444754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/490885433972444754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/03/forming-our-conscience.html' title='Forming Our Conscience'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VGTVtyfsPno/TXB96tImRtI/AAAAAAAAB9U/3amhw15yzDc/s72-c/good-and-evil.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-8644321298212064046</id><published>2011-02-16T11:34:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-16T11:38:35.084+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Lord is my Shepherd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uboBOYq69OQ/TVtpypJ9xnI/AAAAAAAAB7s/hIIXM2Ialmg/s1600/D03222_lord_is_my_shepherd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uboBOYq69OQ/TVtpypJ9xnI/AAAAAAAAB7s/hIIXM2Ialmg/s320/D03222_lord_is_my_shepherd.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Psalm 23&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A psalm of David.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup id="en-NIV-14237"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The LORD is my shepherd, I lack nothing.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup id="en-NIV-14238"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;He makes me lie down in green pastures,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he leads me beside quiet waters,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup id="en-NIV-14239"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;he refreshes my soul.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He guides me along the right paths&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;for his name’s sake.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup id="en-NIV-14240"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Even though I walk&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;through the darkest valley,&lt;sup value="[&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-14240a&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See footnote a&amp;quot;&amp;gt;a&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;]"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm+23&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-14240a" title="See footnote a"&gt;a&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will fear no evil,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;for you are with me;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your rod and your staff,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;they comfort me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup id="en-NIV-14241"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;You prepare a table before me&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in the presence of my enemies.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You anoint my head with oil;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my cup overflows.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup id="en-NIV-14242"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Surely your goodness and love will follow me&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;all the days of my life,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I will dwell in the house of the LORD&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;forever.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Well, I read this verse yesterday and was once again reminded of God’s love for us. This verse is an act of faith, of believing that God cares for us, loves us, that God has plans for us, we are not just anybody. God has wonderfully made us. That God has carved us with the palms of his hands in our mother’s womb. Even before we were born, God knew the plans for us. That whatever happened, happens or will happen, there is one certainty that is so true. God will always be there for us, he will continue to answer our prayers, because he loves us unconditionally. He will continue to give us his love, peace and joy when we seek for it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;From this thought I remembered another favorite verse:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Matthew Chapter 7&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;For everyone who asks receives; the one who seeks finds; and to the one who knocks, the door will be opened.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Which of you, if your son asks for bread, will give him a stone?&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Or if he asks for a fish, will give him a snake?&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you, then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give good gifts to those who ask him!&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;So in everything, do to others what you would have them do to you, for this sums up the Law and the Prophets.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Here, God tells us, Ask and u shall receive, he doesn’t say ask and u might receive, or maybe ask and u may receive it if u have been a good person… NO.. he says ask and u shall receive, seek and u “shall” find… hum bolta hai na “Dhoondne pe bhagwan bhi milta hai”. It’s the same thing. If u seek peace, you will receive it, if u have faith that you will receive it, not a pinch of doubt there…..&amp;nbsp; :-)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Anyways during the last few days, I wasn’t happy with myself, and I was wondering loudly what’s the matter, but somehow God always speaks to me when I have wanted to listen to him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;He always tells me the right thing, no matter what!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Thank you Lord!!&lt;/span&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/5895247499871629676-8644321298212064046?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/8644321298212064046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/02/lord-is-my-shepherd.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8644321298212064046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/8644321298212064046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/02/lord-is-my-shepherd.html' title='The Lord is my Shepherd'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uboBOYq69OQ/TVtpypJ9xnI/AAAAAAAAB7s/hIIXM2Ialmg/s72-c/D03222_lord_is_my_shepherd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-2056719632455984053</id><published>2011-02-11T11:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-11T11:28:05.715+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The most beautiful birthday :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Getting a beautiful salwar kameez (white and yellow) from my best friend with a BIG greeting card…..someone special making my lunch on my birthday….Getting a call at midnight from my best friend, getting a call from my family at 5 30 in the morning because of my impatient mom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; and Eshkol singing a “happy birthday Godma” song for me so sweetly, getting a call from my manager next :P and my sabse special friend from office….. then coming to office and checking facebook made me cry, baba had changed his profile picture to mine, had written so sweet things about me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; and for me. So many friends wishing me…..Getting calls from special friends whom I really treasure and love so much……Was touched by the way my classmates still remembered my bday and called me “marie”, loved the way Christine called me “Ms kabhi health kabhi fun” and remembered each one has a special place in my heart, two of my crazy friends going to eat jhatka bhel at shivajinagar station coz it is my bday ;-)….. going out for a pizza dinner with ppl I love, thank you Lord for making is so beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5895247499871629676-2056719632455984053?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/2056719632455984053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/02/most-beautiful-birthday.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2056719632455984053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2056719632455984053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/02/most-beautiful-birthday.html' title='The most beautiful birthday :)'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-2129845536197740205</id><published>2011-01-16T05:28:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-16T05:28:29.325+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A historical match!! and a historical deal!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Today’s experience was “AWESOME”. I witnessed a historical match between South Africa and India LIVE at the Wanderers Stadium, Joburg, South Africa. I just can’t explain the excitement, the environment, the happiness and joy I felt during the entire match.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;To start from the beginning, on Friday it was raining heavily here and the newspapers had given a “Flood Warning.” We were discussing on Friday night whether the match will get cancelled. But today in the morning when the sun was shining, I was smiling. I don’t know how it happens or what the reason behind it is. But God has shown me innumerable ways to trust him with my life; he always listens to my prayers, always.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Well so we reached the stadium, and the match began. It was a very slow match. We didn’t score so much, considering the history Wanderers Stadium has.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The 2003&amp;nbsp;Cricket World Cup&amp;nbsp;final was held at the Wanderers Stadium. This stadium also hosted&amp;nbsp;one of the greatest One-day international matches. The match was played between South Africa and Australia in which a world record score of 434 was chased down by South Africa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Considering this, the score that India made was disappointing. But as they say, hope is always there. And so India didn’t lose that single thing till the last breath.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I had got tickets for the grass embankment and it was an awesome experience. I feel one should experience the excitement that’s there sitting there and being so close to action. Watching the match LIVE was simply great, thrilling and happening. The joy and pride we felt after India won the match by 1 run cannot be explained. I am really falling short of words here…….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;But I wanted to share something. I have a weird habit, whenever something impossible is about to happen, I always pray to God and make a pact with him. Tell him if this happens, maybe I would think of this other impossibility happening (real soon). And both the conditions are always the right things to happen. While I am an Indian, obviously the right thing for me would be that India wins ;-) and then I made the pact with God (and this time I prayed hatke, obviously the right thing in my life, truly the right thing :-). And I am so happy God told me what he wanted to tell, even though I want him to reveal His plan for me through such weird ways.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I really am wondering God speaks to us in so many ways, yet we fail to understand his plan sometimes. But he never ceases to do it. He always gives us opportunities, innumerable one’s to always make our lives better but we so often don’t notice them or simply ignore them. We can really be foolish at times ;-) including me :-)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I know this post has gone a different way, but I wanted to share it with ul. :-) it sounds too perfect for today. Just like how my life seems right every time I try to search God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I wonder how God can be so patient with me :-)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I remembered a few lines from a hymn now:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;He's still working on me to make me what I ought to be.&lt;br /&gt;It took Him just a week to make the moon and stars,&lt;br /&gt;The sun and the earth and Jupiter and Mars.&lt;br /&gt;How loving and patient He must be, He's still working on me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;1. There really ought to be a sign upon the heart,&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge her yet, there's an unfinished part.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be perfect just according to His plan&lt;br /&gt;Fashioned by the Master's loving hands.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: &amp;quot;Bell MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;2. In the mirror of His Word reflections that I see&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wonder why He never gave up on me.&lt;br /&gt;He loves me as I am and helps me when I pray&lt;br /&gt;Remember He's the Potter, I'm the clay.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-2129845536197740205?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/2129845536197740205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/01/historical-match-and-historical-deal.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2129845536197740205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2129845536197740205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/01/historical-match-and-historical-deal.html' title='A historical match!! and a historical deal!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-3212606915296657594</id><published>2011-01-14T15:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-14T15:15:35.738+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My favourite verses regarding prayer in the Bible....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;Sometimes, you are helpless, u just don't know what is to be done, you are confused..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;But the answer is simple, Pray!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;Not sometimes, but always its best to leave it to God for he knows best for us!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;These are some of my favourite verses from the Bible... do read it will inspire you...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Psa 28:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The LORD &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth; and with my song will I praise him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 6:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt; And when thou prayest, thou shalt not be as the hypocrites &lt;i&gt;are:&lt;/i&gt; for they love to pray standing in the synagogues and in the corners of the streets, that they may be seen of men. Verily I say unto you, They have their reward. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 6:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But thou, when thou prayest, enter into thy closet, and when thou hast shut thy door, pray to thy Father which is in secret; and thy Father which seeth in secret shall reward thee openly. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 6:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But when ye pray, use not vain repetitions, as the heathen &lt;i&gt;do:&lt;/i&gt; for they think that they shall be heard for their much speaking. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 6:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Be not ye therefore like unto them: for your Father knoweth what things ye have need of, before ye ask him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 6:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After this manner therefore pray ye: Our Father which art in heaven, Hallowed be thy name. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 6:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done in earth, as &lt;i&gt;it is&lt;/i&gt; in heaven. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 6:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Give us this day our daily bread. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 6:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And forgive us our debts, as we forgive our debtors. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 6:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil: For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, for ever. Amen. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 6:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;For if ye forgive men their trespasses, your heavenly Father will also forgive you: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 6:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But if ye forgive not men their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 7:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Mat 7:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;For every one that asketh receiveth; and he that seeketh findeth; and to him that knocketh it shall be opened. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;1Th 5:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Rejoice evermore. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;1Th 5:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Pray without ceasing. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;1Th 5:18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In every thing give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;1Th 5:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Quench not the Spirit. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;1Th 5:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Despise not prophesyings. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;1Th 5:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Prove all things; hold fast that which is good. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;1Th 5:22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Abstain from all appearance of evil. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;1Th 5:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And the very God of peace sanctify you wholly; and &lt;i&gt;I pray God&lt;/i&gt; your whole spirit and soul and body be preserved blameless unto the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;2Ch 7:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If my people, which are called by my name, shall humble themselves, and pray, and seek my face, and turn from their wicked ways; then will I hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin, and will heal their land. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Jer 29:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt; For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Jer 29:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt; Then you will call on me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Jer 29:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia;"&gt; You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-themecolor: accent4; mso-themeshade: 128;"&gt;Jer 29:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Georgia; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt; I will be found by you,” declares the LORD, “and will bring you back from captivity.&amp;nbsp;I will gather you from all the nations and places where I have banished you,” declares the LORD, “and will bring you back to the place from which I carried you into exile.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-3212606915296657594?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/3212606915296657594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-favourite-verses-regarding-prayer-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/3212606915296657594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/3212606915296657594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-favourite-verses-regarding-prayer-in.html' title='My favourite verses regarding prayer in the Bible....'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-7048311660768706657</id><published>2011-01-07T12:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-07T12:21:28.733+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Catholic pick up lines!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made many new friends here, as I have joined the Young Adults Group at St. John's Catholic Church here. One of them is Diana. This is one of her posts. Its hilarious&amp;nbsp;:-) do read and have a laugh!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://savinggraces.blogspot.com/2010/12/catholic-pick-up-lines.html"&gt;http://savinggraces.blogspot.com/2010/12/catholic-pick-up-lines.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-) Enjoy!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-7048311660768706657?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/7048311660768706657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/01/catholic-pick-up-lines.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/7048311660768706657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/7048311660768706657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/01/catholic-pick-up-lines.html' title='Catholic pick up lines!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-3793178690358225442</id><published>2011-01-06T13:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-06T13:22:37.746+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Moments: oUt-oF-tHE-bLuE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TSRVWGCnMZI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YgAvbpdV6X8/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TSRVWGCnMZI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YgAvbpdV6X8/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c60207; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c60207; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Freedom loving Uranians” is how Linda Goodman describes an Aquarian and I am no different. I have always done what I feel like in my entire life, but until recently I have experienced a new-found joy in doing things without anyone’s consent and just listening to my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c60207; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c60207; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;In India, I would never drive a car, just occasionally and that too to practice so I could drive well here. And even recently my close friends would tell you that I wouldn’t enjoy riding a 2 wheeler for long…. I don’t know why.. Maybe I would be tired while riding the 2 wheeler or just bored with the traffic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c60207; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c60207; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Here in South Africa, thanks to the crime scene of the country, having a car is a necessity. So the company I work for has given me a Ford Fiesta for my own convenience. And since then I love driving, love driving on N1 at 120/130, love driving on highways at 80/90. Love going when I want to, where I want to. Listening to my favourite songs playing and just enjoying the drive. And recently I was so obsessed with this love that on New Year’s Eve I wanted to go alone on a drive to a place. It’s a place just 10 minutes away from my home. The roads here are just not straight; they are all on a hilly terrain. And on my way to office, there is a hill and if you look below, the view is beautiful. I wanted to go there that night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c60207; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c60207; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;But as my colleagues believe in safety first and not taking risks, I chucked the idea after much persuading. But the idea to explore a new place was still there in my mind; so on 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; January 2011, at around 5:00 p.m I left for a drive. I didn’t know where I was heading, just wanted to explore a new place, wanted to go somewhere beautiful. And I kept following my intuition and taking turns, driving and I did reach a beautiful place. It was a hilly area, with hills and valleys all around, and kachcha roads leading nowhere. And I know why I reached there; I was following signs of a “Bungee Jumping (50m)” board because I knew the place would be beautiful. And there I was. I was so thrilled by my experience and so happy that I have discovered the place on my own without any instructions from anyone. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c60207; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c60207; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Doing this I have realized there are so many things I love to do, have always loved to do, but did not do it, due to such silly reasons. Now I am doing it, doing what I want to, enjoying my independence and knowing that life is short, enjoy every moment God has gifted me with. Sometimes we even know what we love doing, but other things crowd our minds and we don’t pay attention to those things. We are busy in living our routine lives, which is a good thing to do, don’t get me wrong ;-) :P but sometimes just out of the blue, do things u have always loved to do. You will experience a unique happiness, unique joy that will last for days to come. And I feel these little moments makeup for a wonderful life. Later you will remember these moments and smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c60207; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-3793178690358225442?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/3793178690358225442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/01/moments-out-of-blue.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/3793178690358225442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/3793178690358225442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2011/01/moments-out-of-blue.html' title='Moments: oUt-oF-tHE-bLuE'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TSRVWGCnMZI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YgAvbpdV6X8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-7378136538194491086</id><published>2010-12-31T12:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-31T12:22:47.231+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ring in the New!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;As today is the last day of the year 2010, my heart is filled with gratitude for the year gone by. No one’s life in the last year has been 100% perfect, but yes it is 100% complete. We all have in our own possible ways been able to give our very best to make our life and the people we love dearly lives better.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;We all have gone through happy and sad moments, satisfying and disappointing moments, exciting and boring moments. And when u look back you will remember that it was upto you to be how you wanted to be. It’s all a state of mind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;As we start the New Year, let’s all be hopeful about it. I remembered these lines I had read long back and it comes back to me as we start a new year tomorrow…Let us all remind ourselves that:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Life is short, break the rules,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Forgive quickly, kiss slowly, love truly, laugh uncontrollably,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;And never regret anything that made you smile.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;~ Mark Twain ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Let’s live our lives the way we always wanted to, lets live it freely. Let’s listen to our hearts and know what God is saying to us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Let’s thank God for everything… for the family and friends who have always been with us, for making our life beautiful, who have always put up with us inspite of our moods, for our colleagues who have made life beautiful in their own way, for the various people we interact, who bring a smile on our face, for the children we meet, who teach us so many things, for people who become family instantly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Let us thank God for the laughter we have shared, the sorrows we have cried about, the regrets we have had, the excitement we have felt, the hope we have experienced, the presence of God we have felt, the wind we have felt on a sunny day, the sun we have experienced on a gloomy day, the beautiful life that has been gifted to us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;We may have may resolutions this year, we might have planned many tasks this year, but remember to enjoy those moments, remember to cherish them and thank God for them, remember to live those moments with joy and peace.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;The moment that has gone by will never come back…. So LIVE it…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;High Tower Text&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-7378136538194491086?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/7378136538194491086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/ring-in-new.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/7378136538194491086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/7378136538194491086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/ring-in-new.html' title='Ring in the New!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-603493482789784633</id><published>2010-12-25T00:38:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-29T11:55:59.571+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thy Will be Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRrUaUIarfI/AAAAAAAAB1g/kMMJ6G1gemg/s1600/ftm_hands2a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRrUaUIarfI/AAAAAAAAB1g/kMMJ6G1gemg/s320/ftm_hands2a.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I tell you the truth, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mountain, "Move from here to there" and it will move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Matthew 17:20&lt;span style="color: #005690;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Well, this verse has always been the most inspirational verse for me, knowing well that I strongly believe in the Alchemist theory. I believe that if you have faith, everything is possible. But this has brought me to realize certain more truths about the Bible. I have always believed in the concept of God’s will too. The “Our Father” that we pray also says, “Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.” This thought bought me to the first miracle that Jesus performed. The conversion of water into wine. This is the extract from the Bible:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;On the third day a wedding took place at Cana in Galilee. Jesus’ mother was there,&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;and Jesus and his disciples had also been invited to the wedding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;When the wine was gone, Jesus’ mother said to him, “They have no more wine.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Mother, why do you involve me?”&amp;nbsp;Jesus replied.&amp;nbsp;“My hour has not yet come.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;His mother said to the servants, “Do whatever he tells you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;And then Jesus performed his first miracle. The authorization that his mother gave, let him perform the first miracle. This authorization that God gives us, governs our lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Then I wonder, what is God’s will in my life? And I get the answer. I know God’s plan for me, because he is working his plan in my life, right now, every moment of my life is his Will.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;We sometimes might have tremendous faith in something, in some people, but we are more than once disappointed. We then know it in our hearts, that it was God’s Will, it has always been God’s will. And God’s Will works through us. Through our hearts. So always listen to your heart. It will reveal to you the Will, it will unfold to you God’s plan. It will lead you to happiness, which u thought never existed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Also, sometimes in living God’s plan, we might come across different phases in our life. Happy one’s and sad one’s and you might also wonder how can this bad phase be the Will of God? How could God let this happen? But when the bad phase is over, you will know the answer in your heart. I cannot reveal what you will experience, will be different for different feelings. But you will know and understand that whatever happens, happens for good :-). And just that’s the final statement. Because there is a time for everything…….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Another verse from the Bible:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;There is a time for everything,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and a season for every activity under the heavens:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;a time to be born and a time to die,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a time to plant and a time to uproot,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;a time to kill and a time to heal,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a time to tear down and a time to build,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;a time to weep and a time to laugh,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a time to mourn and a time to dance,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;a time to search and a time to give up,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a time to keep and a time to throw away,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;a time to tear and a time to mend,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a time to be silent and a time to speak,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;a time to love and a time to hate,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a time for war and a time for peace.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;May we live out God’s plan in our lives by realizing it in our hearts. By listening to our hearts. We should never stop doing it. Because our heart knows things that only God can reveal it to us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-603493482789784633?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/603493482789784633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/thy-will.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/603493482789784633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/603493482789784633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/thy-will.html' title='Thy Will be Done'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRrUaUIarfI/AAAAAAAAB1g/kMMJ6G1gemg/s72-c/ftm_hands2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-6497331073399922831</id><published>2010-12-21T11:17:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-21T23:54:30.817+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Peace and Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRDwxx4UkcI/AAAAAAAAB0w/fv6tQveoOdM/s1600/peace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRDwxx4UkcI/AAAAAAAAB0w/fv6tQveoOdM/s1600/peace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sometimes, you don’t know what you are searching for. You don’t know whether it is love, forgiveness, honesty, peace, love, independence, time. You have so many questions but you don’t have one single answer. You feel so many things, but you cannot express those feelings. You are thinking so many things but you cannot actually do anything. It is when things are the lowest, when things are most dark that you will find light.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;But then you receive something unexpectedly, and you realize that you were searching for this thing, and you get a sense of being complete, you become one with yourself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;In a moment you understand everything, that one moment answers all your questions, it clears all your doubts, it soothes all your pain and hurt, and it brings you to a point of satisfaction, of peace in your heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;You sometimes feel there is chaos all around you, in the traffic, on the streets, in office, everywhere. And you search for peace there. But you will find peace in the midst of all the noise, and still be calm in your heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;What is peace? Peace is being in harmony with yourself, to have no grudges against anyone, to have no vengeance towards anyone, to love yourself, to trust yourself, and to have the sense of knowledge that you haven’t done anything wrong. This is peace for me. And here when I say wrong, doesn’t mean ethically wrong, it just means that as per how wish to live your life, you have taken the right decisions and you have never regretted those decisions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid. This is a verse from the Bible. John 14:27.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;During this Christmas season, Christ came in the world to bring peace, joy, hope and love. And the greatest of these is love. During the last 4 Sundays at Church, each Sunday was a reflection on each virtue, and each virtue is complete only with love. Yesterday the sermon was on love, and how true that the priest said, that human love is so imperfect in many ways, we should seek perfect love in God. God’s love is unconditional, with no boundaries.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;As Christmas is approaching, I was just wondering, now as its Jesus’s Birthday, everywhere there is an environment of joy, of parties, of giving and taking of gifts, but in all this we have all forgotten that it is Jesus’s birthday. What is my gift to Jesus this Christmas? We all throw parties, and make merry, but do we invite Jesus in this party? Are we happy because he came into this world, or do we get another holiday and forget him?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;This Christmas think what we can do for God? What will God expect us to give him? It surely isn’t any material thing, it isn’t anything to do with the world.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Candara, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Look deep inside your heart and see what God expects you to give Him. What will make Jesus happy? We all know Jesus wants us to be happy and peaceful, so he would want us to give him what we don’t want, it might be our imperfect heart, might be all the pain and hurt buried deep down in our heart, it can be hate and resentment that we haven’t forgotten. This Christmas give your life, your whole self, your heart, to Him, the way it is, imperfect, so that he can perfect it in His love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-6497331073399922831?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/6497331073399922831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/peace-and-love.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/6497331073399922831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/6497331073399922831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/peace-and-love.html' title='Peace and Love'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRDwxx4UkcI/AAAAAAAAB0w/fv6tQveoOdM/s72-c/peace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-6478365319241983857</id><published>2010-12-18T20:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-18T20:50:03.551+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Band Baaja Baarat!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Some things will never go out of fashion in India. Weddings and Bollywood top that list. Bring these two elements together and you have the ultimate recipe for a full on “dhamaal”. And that is exactly what Maneesh Sharma deftly delivers in Band Baaja Baraat.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Kudos…. on such a wonderful effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Yesterday I saw this movie, and I totally absolutely, actually loved it with all my heart. I had liked all movies I saw in the recent past, Jhootha hi sahi….Break ke Baad etc… but I guess when I saw this movie, I actually “loved” it!!!!!!!!!! Somehow, it is a perfect movie if you are looking for fun and masti !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;What I love about the movie is that 10 minutes into the film and you get drawn to their world: The setting, the ambience, the lingo, the accent, the overall tone and mood transport you to North India (precisely Dilli) instantly. Just Loved the Lead pair (great chemistry), the creative n courageous Shruti, the slacker yet “honhar” Bittu, the “Tarkeebein” up their sleeves,&amp;nbsp;the Shaadi Mubarak idea, the story is absolutely great, the “Dilli” lingo, the colloquialism (I mean, honestly, who describes a passionate, romantic episode as “kaand” ;) with such authenticity), Bittu’s style of confessing that he loves her,…… oh my god ….I was so so happy and smiling all the way :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Oh I was laughing and crying (at few times only) and totally enjoying the movie :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Anushka Sharma has done a fantastic job as usual. It is newbie Ranveer who is the surprise package….he&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;actually catches you unawares in&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;emotional moments, which he enacts so well. Loved both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Beneath all the vibrant color schemes, the Janakpuri bonhomie and Sainik Farms elegance and the “dhinchak” music,( which, by the way, is one of the greatest assets of this movie…..really, when “ainvayi ainvayi” plays, the laziest person will be on his/her feet) BBB is a quintessential love story. Bittu and Shruti meet each other, become partners, then friends and finally fall in love, all against the backdrop of various weddings. They grow apart, then realize their love, again, in weddings they plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;It is mostly a “opposites attract” concept, which has been the most useful ingredient for most successful love stories in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;And even the fact that a girl and boy can never just be best friends, they can be best friends if there is nothing more than friendship in that relationship. But who defines the thin line of separation between love and friendship? This is a very thin line, and once u have crossed it there is no coming back once u have experienced this love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;All in all, it was an absolutely thrilling happy enjoyable experience. This is a movie about our dreams, small and big…and their fulfillment, our mistakes and the amends we make for it, the opportunities we miss and the ones we , thankfully, don’t because of which we finally achieve our happiness, the ups and downs, our brightest hopes and darkest fears, friendship, and most importantly love. Love, which touches your life when you least expect it, which may appear to put a “roda” in your plans and throw your life out of balance, but brings you unimaginable happiness, if only you could have the courage to let go of your inhibitions and accept it. Actually, Life is this big, grand Indian wedding….. Not everything will go according to plan, but you’ll always know how to get it right. And while you are at it, go make merry… have FUN!!!! That’s what the movie says&amp;nbsp;J&amp;nbsp;enjoy it!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-6478365319241983857?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/6478365319241983857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/band-baaja-baarat.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/6478365319241983857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/6478365319241983857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/band-baaja-baarat.html' title='Band Baaja Baarat!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-652313692694136318</id><published>2010-12-15T17:32:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-15T17:37:04.447+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The cLiMb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #17365d; font-family: Perpetua, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #17365d; font-family: Perpetua, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #17365d; font-family: Perpetua, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17365d; font-family: &amp;quot;Perpetua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17365d; font-family: &amp;quot;Perpetua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;can almost see it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #17365d; font-family: Perpetua, serif;"&gt;  &lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17365d; font-family: &amp;quot;Perpetua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;That dream I am dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17365d; font-family: &amp;quot;Perpetua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;But there's a voice inside my head saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;"You'll never reach it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Every step I'm taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Every move I make feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Lost with no direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;My faith is shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;But I gotta keep trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Gotta keep my head held high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Always gonna be a uphill battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's the climb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The struggles I'm facing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The chances I'm taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Sometimes might knock me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;But no, I'm not breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I may not know it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;But these are the moments that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I'm gonna remember most, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just gotta keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And I, I got to be strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just keep pushing on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;'Cause there's always gonna be another mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Always gonna be a uphill battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's the climb, yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Somebody's gonna have to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's the climb, yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Keep on moving, keep climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Keep the faith, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's all about, it's all about the climb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Keep the faith, keep your faith, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17365d; font-family: &amp;quot;Perpetua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;The Climb&lt;/b&gt;" is a song performed by American recording artist and actress&amp;nbsp;Miley Cyrus, for the 2009 film&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Hannah Montana: The Movie&lt;/i&gt;. The song was written by&amp;nbsp;Jessi Alexander&amp;nbsp;and Jon Mabe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17365d; font-family: &amp;quot;Perpetua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Perpetua, serif; font-size: 21px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'French Script MT'; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Perpetua, serif; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; font-family: 'French Script MT'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'French Script MT'; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: sienna; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-652313692694136318?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/652313692694136318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/climb.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/652313692694136318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/652313692694136318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/climb.html' title='The cLiMb'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-9185168269733953251</id><published>2010-12-10T17:53:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-15T17:43:00.103+05:30</updated><title type='text'>True Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TQIbmdOLPtI/AAAAAAAABzU/yyAc_4dOhaM/s1600/tall+trees.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TQIbmdOLPtI/AAAAAAAABzU/yyAc_4dOhaM/s1600/tall+trees.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Life is filled with highs and lows&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;  &lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;But you have always been with me through&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Your love is what strengthens me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;And lets me the beautiful world see&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;You are always making me smile&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Even when I don’t feel like&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Your love is so pure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;It makes me feel so secure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;know no matter what&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;You will always be faithful&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;You are always trying to make&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;My life more colorful&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;When I look in your eyes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;I see the love and trust&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;That will only but&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Grow and grow in years&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Looking at you makes me believe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;That love is not only giving&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;But also in receiving&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;Love is with all ur heart trusting&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;And sometimes when I am lonely&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;U will be there to hug me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;You will always hold me close&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;To your heart and soul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;When our lives are over&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;And we grow old together&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;We will happily look back and smile&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;French Script MT&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;For a wonderful life together&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-9185168269733953251?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/9185168269733953251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/true-love.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/9185168269733953251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/9185168269733953251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/true-love.html' title='True Love'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TQIbmdOLPtI/AAAAAAAABzU/yyAc_4dOhaM/s72-c/tall+trees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-2972869251731909700</id><published>2010-12-08T13:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-10T12:22:53.525+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dream a Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TP80urcuOsI/AAAAAAAABzM/lxXqyeDw9k4/s1600/Children-Dreaming.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TP80urcuOsI/AAAAAAAABzM/lxXqyeDw9k4/s320/Children-Dreaming.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We as humans can dream, we can have goals and the wonderful part about all this is God has given us the ability to establish goals, to live out those dreams. Think of it: We can look deep within our hearts and dream of a better situation for ourselves and our families. But what makes this even more powerful is that we have also been given the ability to not only dream but to pursue those dreams and not only to pursue but achieve them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;What are your dreams and goals? This isn't what you already have or what you have done, but what you want. Have you ever really sat down and thought through your life and decided what you really want? Have you ever taken the time to truly reflect, to listen quietly to your heart, to see what dreams live within you? Your dreams are there. Everyone has them. They may live right on the surface, or they may be buried deep from years of others telling you they were foolish, but they are there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So how do we know what our dreams are? This is an interesting process and it relates primarily to the art of listening. This is not listening to others; it is listening to yourself. If we listen to others, we hear their plans and dreams (and many will try to put their plans and dreams on us). If we listen to others, we can never be fulfilled. We will only chase elusive dreams that are not rooted deep within us. No, we must listen to our own hearts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;How do we listen to our hearts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Take time to be quiet. This is something that we don't do enough in this busy world of ours. We&amp;nbsp;are always in a hurry and find no time to&amp;nbsp;listen to our heart.&amp;nbsp;Our hearts&amp;nbsp;are meant for times of quiet, to peer deep within. It is when we do this that our hearts are set free to soar and take flight on the wings of our own dreams!&amp;nbsp;Take some quiet "dream time" this week. No other people. No cell phone. No computer. Just you, a pad, a pen, and your thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Think about what really thrills you. When you are quiet, think about those things that really get your blood moving. What would you LOVE to do, either for fun or for a living? What would you love to accomplish? What would you try if you&amp;nbsp;knew you would happy at the end of it? What&amp;nbsp;thoughts move your heart into a state of excitement and joy? When you answer these questions you will feel Great. It is only when we get to this point that we experience what Our dreams are! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Write down all of your dreams as you have them. Don't think of any as too outlandish or foolish – remember, you're dreaming! Let the thoughts fly and take careful record. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Now, prioritize those dreams. Which are most important? Which are most feasible? Which would you love to do the most? Put them in the order in which you will actually try to attain them. Remember, we are moving toward action, not just dreaming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Here is the big picture: Life is too short to not pursue your dreams. Someday your life will near its end and all you will be able to do is look backwards. You can reflect with joy or regret. Those who dream, who set goals and act on them to live out their dreams are those who live lives of joy and have a sense of peace when they near the end of their lives. They have finished well, for themselves and for their families. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Remember: These are the dreams and goals that are born out of your heart and mind. These are the goals that are unique to you and come from who you were created to be and gifted to become. Your specific goals are what you want to attain because they are what will make your life joyful and complete in its true sense…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So Dream a dream :-) :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;P.S.: well, i wouldnt take credit for the entire write-up (its a combined effort of ppl who inspire me, what we discuss,&amp;nbsp;whats been in the deep of my heart from always, and finding the same words whats in my heart and mind)... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-2972869251731909700?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/2972869251731909700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/dream-dream.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2972869251731909700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2972869251731909700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/12/dream-dream.html' title='Dream a Dream'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TP80urcuOsI/AAAAAAAABzM/lxXqyeDw9k4/s72-c/Children-Dreaming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-3554190920772041274</id><published>2010-11-29T13:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-29T13:29:44.674+05:30</updated><title type='text'>There is ALWAYS room for hope!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The Lord God will wipe away the tears from all faces. – Isaiah 25:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yesterday was the first Sunday of Advent (that’s Christmas time), it’s the time for hope, for happiness as the birth of Jesus Christ symbolizes that. This particular verse from the Bible expresses the belief that no matter what happens to us, God will be there to comfort and support us. It’s amazing how “hope” can change one’s life. It can bring a smile on a person’s face who is going to face death soon, but is just happy that he can see the sunrise for the next day. Hope many a times is the sole reason for many people to live… to be happy…. To maintain hope in our world is difficult. With so many countries at war, so many people living in fear, no peace and happiness, so many illnesses, and the personal difficulties every person faces, it is difficult to have hope. But in spite of that, there is always room for Hope. First we hope that nothing bad will ever happen to us, then we hope that we will get through the tough things that do happen, then we hope that god will be there to wipe away our tears as we search for relief and consolation….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;There is always room for hope…………………… enough room……………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-3554190920772041274?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/3554190920772041274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/there-is-always-room-for-hope.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/3554190920772041274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/3554190920772041274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/there-is-always-room-for-hope.html' title='There is ALWAYS room for hope!!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-4595936806859568451</id><published>2010-11-23T12:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-23T12:12:44.312+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Aaoge jab tum O Saajana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Movie: Jab we met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Lyricist: Irshad Kamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Artist: Ustad Rashid Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;one of my favourite songs :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aaoge Jab Tum O Saajana - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Angana Phool Khilenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Barsega Saawan, Barsega Saawan Jhoom Jhoomke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Do Dil Aise Milenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aaoge Jab Tum O Saajana, Angana Phool Khilenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Naina Tere Kajraare Hai, Naino Pe Hum Dil Haare Hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Anjaane Hi Tere Naino Ne Waade Kiye Kayi Saare Hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Saanson Ki Lay Madham Chalein, Tose Gaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(Barasega Saawan - 2) Jhoom Jhoomke, Do Dil Aise Milenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aaoge Jab Tum Ho Saajana, Angana Phool Khilenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Chanda Ko Taaku Raaton Mein, Hai Zindagi Tere Haanthon Mein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Palkon Pe Jhilmil Taarein Hain, Aana Bhari Barsaaton Mein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sapnon Ka Jahaan, Hoga Kela Kela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(Barasega Saawan - 2) Jhoom Jhoomke, Do Dil Aise Milenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-4595936806859568451?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/4595936806859568451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/aaoge-jab-tum-o-saajana.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/4595936806859568451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/4595936806859568451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/aaoge-jab-tum-o-saajana.html' title='Aaoge jab tum O Saajana'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-9156262568332263649</id><published>2010-11-22T13:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-22T13:51:22.260+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Simply Bollywood!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well I saw the movie “jab we met” and loved the movie once again….. I still don’t know whether it’s the truth of life (have to still realize this difficult part of life ;-)) or they just show some “so called facts” in each movie….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Most of the movies are firstly based on love…. Because that’s the only emotion which has varied facets to it, an emotion which can be described in innumerable ways, which can be felt in exceptionally unusual ways by different individuals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And most of the movies either fall in three categories: one where the girl/boy has experienced a break up, or either the boy/girl is trying to win back the true love of their life, or how two totally opposite (in every way) individual’s fall in love…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well lately I have come across many movies which involve a break up (because there seems to be a lot of movies releasing on this subject, seriously ;-) like anjaana anjaani, jhootha hi sahi) and there is one positive thing about this disappointing thing….. That you surely find your true love after your breakup, whatever may happen. So in a way if your heart breaks you will be sure that you will surely find your true love. The only common thing in all movies is that the person who brings the person out of this breakup mess is his/her true love. Here is where the similarity ends… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Here my only nagging question in mind is “does it always have to be your soul mate who will bring you out of this mess?” cant it be any other friend... A best friend… a person who just understands you… not necessarily your soul mate… I tried to think about this a lot…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And I think I got the answer, a friend/ a best friend/ a person who understands your situation will be able to keep you happy for a while… not only for a little while but even for a really long time too…. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;But only your soul mate will heal you of the past hurt and bring alive the true love :-). Only your soul mate will fill in the void…….that was left by a previous person……….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And well while I was voicing my thoughts with one of my special friend I got another insight to this. When you are trying to win back your love and have tried the usual emotion of “jealousy” and you are probably doing natak of pyaar with another person hoping that your “so called” first true love realizes it you actually fall in love with the person with whom you are doing natak. (Pyaar toh hona hi tha, Aap ki khatir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hehehe&amp;nbsp;:-)&amp;nbsp;;-)&amp;nbsp;Bollywood rocks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-9156262568332263649?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/9156262568332263649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/simply-bollywood.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/9156262568332263649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/9156262568332263649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/simply-bollywood.html' title='Simply Bollywood!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-4869763411784972363</id><published>2010-11-22T12:32:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-22T12:36:29.459+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hope..................... for a wonderful tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Beautiful memories of the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Makes it hard to believe that your first true love dint last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Every memory good or bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Reminds you of the wonderful time u had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;U realize why u r sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;U also know what will make u glad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;But every time you try to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The hope in your heart also builds on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;What your heart needs is an assurance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That you’ll be happy in the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That you’ll be ready to give yourself a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;To love and give more and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You need God to tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That your heart will love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That someday u will find the love true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That will make a dull day seem bright then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That one day your heart will trust someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;More than anyone it will learn to trust yourself again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And in spite of the hurt in your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You’ll trust yourself to be faithful again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That you’ll not doubt yourself for not loving with all your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That every action you’ll do will be out of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That you’ll try to make a brand new start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;With blessings from God above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Where the memories of the past hurt won’t harm you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nor will you have any bitter memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It will be a new found love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;For which you will be grateful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;One day you’ll know that all it takes to start over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Is to accept things with serenity and a little faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And to know that you live your life just once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And not living in the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And you’ll thank god for the way your life has been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;For you couldn’t think of a more beautiful life to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That ul find a place that’s called a safe heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Where the hope of love will stay alive...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-4869763411784972363?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/4869763411784972363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/hope-for-wonderful-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/4869763411784972363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/4869763411784972363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/hope-for-wonderful-tomorrow.html' title='Hope..................... for a wonderful tomorrow'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-2250438443950022499</id><published>2010-11-22T11:08:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-22T12:54:14.877+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Life is how YOU make it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TOoadlHNgTI/AAAAAAAABy0/2GF5osRkNH4/s1600/IMG_0413.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TOoadlHNgTI/AAAAAAAABy0/2GF5osRkNH4/s320/IMG_0413.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well, everyone must have heard it many times that Life is how you make it…. Well I strongly believe in it :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Because my life has been what I have made it… my life has been interesting, adventurous, full, complete, wonderful, beautiful, scary (at times when I don’t know how did I get in this situation ;-)), hilarious, happy, sad, disappointing, confused, thrilling :P but most of the times funny would describe it :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well I am strongly stating this because recently I have encountered another of “the alchemist” experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well as u all must know (though some of you who are not Harry Potter fans might have just ignored the posters and the trailers) that the movie “Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part-1” is releasing on the 19th November 16, 2010 in India and worldwide I guess…. But South Africa chooses to be a little hatke…. They are showing preview shows on the 19th and 21st, and officially releasing it on the 24th November 2010. Really wonder why!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well, first of all, I didn’t know that the “Gauteng Film Commission” (that’s the film Committee in the state of Gauteng in which lies the city Johannesburg) has decided to only release “Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows-Part 1” on the 24th so I went on Friday the 12th, evening to the theatre so I could get tickets for the 21st as I am eagerly waiting to watch the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I reach the theatre after a half hour drive. The theatre’s called Montecasino and its basically an Entertainment area with a Casino, theatre, 10 movie screens, coffee shops, restaurants, people playing music and basically one of the few places that’s gun safe in South Africa and open till late in the night (the other malls here close at 6 or latest 7 and carrying a gun here is for your own safety :-)). It is one of those romantic places where u see a lot of couples just roaming around or having coffee. Well I go straight to the ticket counter (I have the club card so have a different queue to follow). I enquire about tickets for 21st, and I get the weirdest answer from the lady behind the counter saying “well, you have to go and purchase the “YOU” magazine and ul get the tickets, Ma’am.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;When she said that, I certainly didn’t believe her and laughed it off thinking to myself what a crazy idea to sell tickets only when you buy a certain magazine. And to think of me as being foolish I dint even confirm with her or ask too many questions. I simply thought that she was having a really busy day and had gone a little insane on a Friday evening telling me to buy a magazine ;-).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well anyways I took a ticket for “Life as we know it” for a Sunday show and then I spend the remaining evening wandering around and reading my book (I always carry a book with me and my recent favorite author is Nicholas Sparks) sitting on one of the benches meant for couples :P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On Sunday, the 14th November I was very adamant to find out how do I get tickets for the Harry Potter movie show on the 21st. and so just before the movie “Life as we know it” starts I again go to the ticket counter and ask them the same question. Their answer doesn’t change a bit. The lady behind the counter still tells me “well, you have to go and purchase the “YOU” magazine and ul get the tickets, Ma’am.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;By now I was really exasperated and I asked her for a little detailed explanation as to why is it so? And after the explanation I was convinced that I wouldn’t get a ticket for the Sunday show unless I buy that magazine and come and show them some page clipping. Well I was pretty determined to get the tickets for Sunday, due to prior commitments made by myself ;-).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So I decided I had to get the magazine and bring it here. Well I had come to watch a movie and I just couldn’t go right now. so I watched “Life as we know it” and simply loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;After watching the movie I went to a mall and bought the magazine and then came back to the theatre to get the tickets. I gave them the page clipping and I got a pleasant surprise. They gave me four tickets which I could utilize to watch any movie and the tickets are valid till the 30th of November 2010. I was so elated and it once again made me believe “jo bhi tum dil se chahte ho, sach me, really, actually, who tumhe mil jaata hai” well this doesn’t mean god will give u everything u hope for… but it should also comply with “god’s will.” Well but still I really love it when I have such beautiful experiences in my life. It tells me “Life is indeed beautiful!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The day arrives… it is 21st November 21, 2010 today and as the tickets I had could be utilized for any movie I arrive at the theatre at 9 in the morning so I can get the confirmed Harry Potter movie ticket (02:30 p.m). And as always I have another surprise for me ;-). The girl behind the counter gets me 4 movie tickets for Harry Potter with no seat numbers written on them. I again request her to give me confirmed seats and she tells me that the seats are on first come first serve basis. Now I am really in for an adventurous day. Well, but I know that I am determined to watch the movie come what may&amp;nbsp;:-) and well the alchemist theory really truly works for me&amp;nbsp; and finally I get to see the movie sitting on the second last row with free popcorn and a fanta :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I should say I really am grateful to the “Gauteng Film Commission” to release Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows-Part 1 a little late here so I could happily experience the “sneak preview” show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-2250438443950022499?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/2250438443950022499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-is-how-you-make-it.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2250438443950022499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2250438443950022499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-is-how-you-make-it.html' title='Life is how YOU make it'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TOoadlHNgTI/AAAAAAAABy0/2GF5osRkNH4/s72-c/IMG_0413.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-4939007803290357467</id><published>2010-11-12T11:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-12T11:35:06.124+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Adhoore Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well here comes another Song from my favourite lyricist Prasoon Joshi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TNzXp35HRKI/AAAAAAAAByE/ddi_J4WeIoU/s1600/break-ke-baad-poster-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TNzXp35HRKI/AAAAAAAAByE/ddi_J4WeIoU/s320/break-ke-baad-poster-01.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ek aawara nadi chalke woh khul ke sansanaati sanan sanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;aur woh hai jheel sa khaamoshiyon ki ek tarang liye tarang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;rishta yeh kaisa jalti ret paaon ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;rishta yeh kaisa chand din dhoop chaaon ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;wooo adhoore tum, adhoore hum bin tumhare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;mutthiyon mein baadalon ko le ke woh nichod de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;woh raat ki chuppi mein shor natkhat chod de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;bebaak hai, bindaas hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;use zindagi ki pyaas hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;paas hai, par dooriyaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;makhmali majbooriyaan hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;adhoore tum, adhoore hum bin tumhaare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mann ke kamro mein, woh khole khushbuon ki sheeshiyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Saahilon pe dhoondta hai, ishq wali seepiyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pyaar hai romance hai, bas yehi saransh hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Do dilon ke darmiyan, khwahishon ki kashtiyan hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O adhoore Tum adhoore hum bin tumhare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O adhoore Tum adhoore hum bin tumhare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ek aawara nadi chalke woh khul ke sansanaati sanan sanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;aur woh hai jheel sa khaamoshiyon ki ek tarang liye tarang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;rishta yeh kaisa jalti ret paaon ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;rishta yeh kaisa chand din dhoop chaaon ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;wooo adhoore tum, adhoore hum bin tumhare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-4939007803290357467?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/4939007803290357467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/adhoore-lyrics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/4939007803290357467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/4939007803290357467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/adhoore-lyrics.html' title='Adhoore Lyrics'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TNzXp35HRKI/AAAAAAAAByE/ddi_J4WeIoU/s72-c/break-ke-baad-poster-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-4275430362894906550</id><published>2010-11-05T11:51:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-05T12:10:07.597+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Your Happyness is your cHoIcE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TNOmjqyjmZI/AAAAAAAABxA/bnlgHwoOQr4/s1600/happy-moments.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TNOmjqyjmZI/AAAAAAAABxA/bnlgHwoOQr4/s320/happy-moments.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just read this somewhere.... thought I'll share it here....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I really feels its so true.... its like someone has spoken whats in my mind.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its so true... Your happiness is truly your choice :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you feel unhappy and trapped in your present circumstances? It's not an uncommon feeling, especially in today's modern world. And it's easy to believe you're trapped without choices, that you're somehow at the mercy of everything and everyone around you ... that somehow your happiness depends on things over which you have no control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Let me ask you this question: who is responsible for your happiness? Shouldn't it be you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm here to tell you that everyone has complete and total control over their happiness. If you find that hard to believe, let me explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Your happiness is your Choice. If you're unhappy with where you are, recognize you are where you are because of the choices and decisions you've made up to now in your life. This is something that you may or may not at first blush agree with and it's something that took me a long time to understand. We're conditioned to believe we have no choices. We live where we live because that's where our parents lived. We work where we work because it's the only job we believe we can get. The result is that we tend to get stuck in the status quo because we believe we have no choice. Yet the truth is we always have a choice and, in fact, doing nothing to change our circumstances is in itself, a choice. If you don't like your job, why not look for another one? If you don't want a job, why not start your own business? If you don't like where you live, why not look for somewhere else to live? Too often, we get caught in the trap of waiting for something or someone else to bring change to us, failing to realize that our happiness is our responsibility and no one else's. You always have a choice to accept things the way they are or to begin to do something about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2. Choose your own thoughts. Taking personal responsibility for your happiness begins by beginning to deliberately choose your thoughts. Rather than buying into all of the "no you can't", start to deliberately think "yes I can". When you start deliberately choosing your thoughts, all of a sudden you begin to feel inspired and you start to look at the world and your circumstances in another way. You begin to see opportunities rather than problems. You begin to shift your mindset away from being a victim of your circumstances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Take the action. Once you begin to choose your own thoughts and start identifying opportunities, you begin to feel inspired. You start to feel yourself compelled to take certain actions that will begin to move you towards what you want. The minute you begin to take actions, you've begun the cycle of assuming responsibility for your results -- and for your happiness. If you're not willing or afraid to take an action, ask yourself how badly you really want change. If you really want it badly enough, then take responsibility for initiating the action. There's no point waiting for someone else to because that's only going to prolong the current situation in which you're unhappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-4275430362894906550?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/4275430362894906550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/your-happyness-is-your-choice.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/4275430362894906550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/4275430362894906550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/your-happyness-is-your-choice.html' title='Your Happyness is your cHoIcE'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TNOmjqyjmZI/AAAAAAAABxA/bnlgHwoOQr4/s72-c/happy-moments.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-476417165861457324</id><published>2010-11-03T17:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-04T12:06:11.432+05:30</updated><title type='text'>LoVe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TNJT69pNFbI/AAAAAAAABwY/gJQgjLnVN_s/s1600/hgfgfgfgf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TNJT69pNFbI/AAAAAAAABwY/gJQgjLnVN_s/s1600/hgfgfgfgf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love is a priceless gift&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love is selfless and ever-giving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love revives your soul and spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love also makes your heart go singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love makes you believe in your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Even though the journey impossible seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love makes u feel beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love makes all things possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love instills true hope in your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love also brings God close to your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love is just pure joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;All sorrow it destroys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love is going on a long drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Even while it is raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love is exploring a new place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love is simply amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love is laughing and playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love is simply having fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love is also together praying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Love is always being one&lt;/span&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/5895247499871629676-476417165861457324?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/476417165861457324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/476417165861457324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/476417165861457324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/11/love.html' title='LoVe'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TNJT69pNFbI/AAAAAAAABwY/gJQgjLnVN_s/s72-c/hgfgfgfgf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-3995319191079649935</id><published>2010-10-19T13:35:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-19T13:47:29.228+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Anjaana Anjaani</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;When I first saw the promos of the movie Anjaana Anjaani.. I was like yeah I will watch it :-)&lt;br /&gt;When you r in a foreign land and you “love” movies especially the romantic one’s you wouldn’t miss this movie for anything on a weekend where otherwise you have no option than to go to malls or watch TV at home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on a Sunday afternoon I left for the theatre. I had decided to watch the 4 15 show. It was housefull and I was glad I went early (had experienced watching “we are family” on the third row) to get tickets of the second last row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is very filmy.. very filmy type romantic… but then so am I :-)&lt;br /&gt;And whoa I did like the movie.. liked the concept too. Though couldn’t get to agree with Priyanka Chopra’s character, still I loved the movie. and later thought that Priyanka Chopra’s character was also ok.. means like these things could happen to people…and people could behave that way….And I thought how true.. sometimes or in fact most of the times the people who help you out when all you need is to make a new beginning are strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I was thinking about aNjaAna's and aNjaAni's in my life who were meant to be friends for a while but for that time they were the most appropriate people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are with strangers you forget all your past hurts, sadness and u tend to start your life anew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be its the comfort factor and that the stranger doesn’t know you at all, which makes it so easy to forget the burden of the past and make a new beginning, write a new chapter in your life, and you can have the new beginning exactly the way you want it to be…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in South Africa there are 6 strangers I have encountered (of which one is a 3 year old girl Mahi) and I am perfectly happy and at peace when I am with them. Irrespective of all the sadness or anxiety I feel when I am alone sometimes vanishes the moment I let myself be the new “MARI”, the happy “MARI”. And it’s a whole new world for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog goes to all the anjaana’s and anjaani's in my life. You all have made my life worthwhile :-)&lt;br /&gt;And also to those who are no more anjaana’s and anjaani’s but lifelong friends :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-3995319191079649935?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/3995319191079649935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/10/anjaana-anjaani.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/3995319191079649935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/3995319191079649935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2010/10/anjaana-anjaani.html' title='Anjaana Anjaani'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-2130923519731695264</id><published>2009-12-14T13:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-15T12:00:12.433+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Let go and Let GOD!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sometimes we find it very difficult to let go…. There can be many reasons to do this…Probably because we are so used to how our lives are lived … probably because we believe there is some reason for holding on to something…. Or just simply because we are not ready to look at the bigger PICTURE…. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once read somewhere that GOD is an author… who has written our lives… whose "WILL" will be done in our lives. If you all know, a good author (for me it would be J.K. Rowling) doesn't tell the whole story in the first chapter. He doesn't give it all away. He holds things back, revealing them as the reader goes along. A good author involves you in the characters, lets you feel what they feel, lets you put yourself in their position and learn with them. A good author writes the story so that you enjoy the journey of reading it. Then He wows you by tying up all the loose ends in a spectacular way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is that most of us don't want to live our lives like that do we? We somehow expect the Lord to tell us the end at the beginning. In a sense He has told us the end. For He promises, "that all things work together for good to those who love God and are called according to His purpose" (Romans 8:28). He just doesn't tell us HOW He's going to do it or WHEN it's going to happen. After all, wouldn't that ruin the story? All we really need to know is that there will be a happy ending in which we'll look back and say, "It was worth every bit of the struggle to be where I am today." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the Who, What, When, Where, How and Why questions that any good story answers, the only two you can control are the What and the Why. You control what you want from life. Jesus repeatedly advised, "Ask and ye shall receive, knock and it shall be opened." Ask specifically. You also control the Why -- your purpose. Why do you want the goal? All God requires of you is for you to maintain the vision of what you want, your purpose for attaining it, and your expression of gratitude that you will obtain it. The rest is up to God. He controls who is involved, when and where it will take place and how. Happiness comes when you stop caring about the questions God controls and concentrate on what you want and why you want it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a hymn which I came across… &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When you can't find your direction, and your heart won't guide you home,Let go, and let God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When your dreams are broken in the dust, and you've lost the will to trust,Let go, and let God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Let the signs remind you,we are passengers.Let the signs remind you,to surrender,to surrender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When faith's a dying fire, and there's no spark to feed the flame,Let go, and let God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When your courage fails you, and the well of hope runs dry,Let go, and let God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Let the signs remind you,we are passengers.Let the signs remind you,to surrender,to surrender. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Let go, and let GodLet go, and let GodLet go...... and let God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-2130923519731695264?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/2130923519731695264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2009/12/let-go-and-let-god.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2130923519731695264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/2130923519731695264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2009/12/let-go-and-let-god.html' title='Let go and Let GOD!!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-5914498153690021402</id><published>2008-10-01T20:56:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-13T17:00:19.805+05:30</updated><title type='text'>jUsT rAnDoM tHoUgHtS......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well a new thought just crossed my mind :)&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that things aren’t as difficult as it seems it may be!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Later u may give a laugh about something that years earlier u thought was so difficult and now its like it doesn’t make much of a difference now…&lt;br /&gt;I think more than seeming more difficult we probably just over estimate certain things in our life… we also give them more priority than we should not and then probably God just sets everything with the right priority in our life.&lt;br /&gt;He takes away certain things from our lives (which saddens us for quite some time ) but I guess if u trust God’s ways in the end there’s just gratitude and happiness in ur heart for God that he took care of u when u most needed Him…&lt;br /&gt;I am also a firm believer in the Om Shanti Om theory..in the Alchemist theory in the Secret theory… I firmly believe in it and touch wood ( hehehe ) its always been like this in my life….I always wish for something with all my heart and it just happens out of the blue…&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its because the whole universe (the whole universe for me is my family and friends ) conspires so I get that thing that I so truly wish for :)&lt;br /&gt;And yes also sometimes it doesn’t happen…but u know one thing if u just surrender ur life into God’s arms surely truly all good will happen in ur life coz God has a plan for u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. - Jeremiah 29:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well its so true that the moment u leave ur life into Gods hands he will work out wonderful things for u…&lt;br /&gt;I know its difficult when it takes time for those wonderful things to happen :(&lt;br /&gt;But when it does happen the time it took to happen seems very minimal..very unimportant…&lt;br /&gt;Well I remembered a hymn again that we sing … In His Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In His time, In His time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He makes all things beautiful, in His time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lord, please show me every day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As You’re teaching me Your way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That You do just what You say,In Your time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There’s a time, There’s a time,&lt;br /&gt;Both for sowing and for reaping there’s a time,&lt;br /&gt;Time for losing, time for gain,&lt;br /&gt;Time for joy and time for pain,&lt;br /&gt;Every purpose under heaven has a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In Your time, In Your time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You make all things beautiful, in Your time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lord, my life to You I brin,,with its winter and its spring&lt;br /&gt;May I fathom everything,&lt;br /&gt;In Your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times, there are days,&lt;br /&gt;Weeks and months we cannot understand God’s ways.&lt;br /&gt;If for years we fail to scan what is his eternal plan.&lt;br /&gt;We’ll remember that he can&lt;br /&gt;All the time………….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If ul want to listen to this hymn..go to the following link :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=voOmWjAVqv8&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=voOmWjAVqv8&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-5914498153690021402?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/5914498153690021402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/5914498153690021402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/5914498153690021402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-random-thoughts.html' title='jUsT rAnDoM tHoUgHtS......'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-5875337098394846629</id><published>2008-09-13T22:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-15T00:00:55.237+05:30</updated><title type='text'>God will make a wAy...........where there seems to be no wAy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favourite hymns too..when u sing this hymn you are professing your faith :)&lt;br /&gt;Its a Hymn Written and Composed By Don Moen..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ul want to listen to it pls go to the following site :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esnips.com/doc/ae8310c9-efdb-4ab2-b3ff-5b220acf4f62/08-God-Will-Make-A-Way"&gt;http://www.esnips.com/doc/ae8310c9-efdb-4ab2-b3ff-5b220acf4f62/08-God-Will-Make-A-Way&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God will make a way,Where there seems to be no way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He works in ways we cannot see, He will make a way for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He will be my guide....Hold me closely to His side,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With love and strength for each new day,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He will make a way, He will make a way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By a roadway in the wilderness,&lt;br /&gt;He'll lead me And rivers in the desert will I see.&lt;br /&gt;Heaven and earth will fade.&lt;br /&gt;But His Word will still remain, He will do something new today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God will make a way,Where there seems to be no way.&lt;br /&gt;He works in ways we cannot see, He will make a way for me.&lt;br /&gt;He will be my guide....Hold me closely to His side,&lt;br /&gt;With love and strength for each new day,&lt;br /&gt;He will make a way, He will make a way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-5875337098394846629?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/5875337098394846629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2008/09/god-will-make-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/5875337098394846629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/5875337098394846629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2008/09/god-will-make-way.html' title='God will make a wAy...........where there seems to be no wAy'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-800659938728279673</id><published>2008-09-13T10:51:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-13T11:24:33.252+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Our Sweetest Angel...Rianna...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/SMtSv-xmZ-I/AAAAAAAAA18/BRS7hvYsba8/s1600-h/Fairy_Rianna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245377175261439970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/SMtSv-xmZ-I/AAAAAAAAA18/BRS7hvYsba8/s320/Fairy_Rianna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You are the apple of everyone's eye....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You are the reason for us to smile :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You have mischief in your eyes sparkling....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You are a natku and a darling :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You are dada's girl....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;As precious as a pearl :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You are also very smart....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You know all your a,b,c by heart :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You keep jumping like a monkey....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And ur hairstyle its so funky :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You dance like a crazy frog....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Coz i know its ur favourite song :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You love to have bath always....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Whether its cold or warm anyways :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You listen to ur nana and grandma..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And also to ur loving grandpa :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You are simply the best....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our sweet Rianna Baby :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this poem is for my Niece Rianna.... she is a real sweetheart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;miss u lots Rianna... and love u so much :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-800659938728279673?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/800659938728279673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2008/09/our-sweetest-angelrianna.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/800659938728279673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/800659938728279673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2008/09/our-sweetest-angelrianna.html' title='Our Sweetest Angel...Rianna...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/SMtSv-xmZ-I/AAAAAAAAA18/BRS7hvYsba8/s72-c/Fairy_Rianna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-1855589900072929452</id><published>2008-09-11T20:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:43:12.410+05:30</updated><title type='text'>hAppYnEss..................</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happiness… it’s the one thing everyone wants wants..everyone craves for……….. everyone wishes for ….. happiness…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The basic thing is that everyone wants happiness, no one wants suffering. It's pretty hard to tell what does bring happiness. Poverty and wealth have both failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But happiness mainly comes from our own attitude, rather than from external factors. If your own mental attitude is correct, even if you remain in a hostile atmosphere, you feel happy…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I always wonder, if only we'd stop trying to be happy we'd have a pretty good time…. :) :)&lt;br /&gt;We often think that success is the key to happiness but the actual fact is that happiness is the key to success. If you love what you are doing, you will be successful.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness belongs to the self-sufficient….&lt;br /&gt;For me happiness is having a large, loving, caring, close-knit family and friends in another country……&lt;br /&gt;When we feel love and kindness toward others, it not only makes others feel loved and cared for, but it helps us also to develop inner happiness and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here on earth, We all live with the objective of being happy; our lives are all different and yet the same…………..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5895247499871629676-1855589900072929452?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/1855589900072929452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2008/09/happyness.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/1855589900072929452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/1855589900072929452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2008/09/happyness.html' title='hAppYnEss..................'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13526183197150076307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cSV51rH_xLE/TRjx_aza9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/BUcAu3XU5Do/S220/IMG_0442.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5895247499871629676.post-3283872659237571424</id><published>2008-09-11T09:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-11T09:58:55.858+05:30</updated><title type='text'>One day at a time.............................................</title><content type='html'>I'm only human I'm just a woman(man), Lord help me believe in all that I am and all I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Show me the stairway, I have to climb and Lord for my sake, teach me to take one day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time sweet Jesus That's all I'm asking from you..&lt;br /&gt;Just give me the strength to do every day What I have to do...&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's gone sweet Jesus And tomorrow may never be mine...&lt;br /&gt;Help me today, show me the way one day at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember when you walked among men?&lt;br /&gt;Well Jesus you know if you're looking below, it's worse now than then.&lt;br /&gt;Pushing and shoving, crowding my mind Lord for my sake, teach me to take, one day at a time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favourite hymns we sing in church...&lt;br /&gt;Gives me a lot of strength im moments when im really down....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminds me to take One day at a time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-3283872659237571424?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/3283872659237571424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-day-at-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first post is a poem by Mother Teresa..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are often unreasonable, illogical and self centered;Forgive them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives;Be kind anyway.&lt;br /&gt;If you are successful, you will win some false friends and some true enemies;Succeed anyway.&lt;br /&gt;If you are honest and frank, people may cheat you;Be honest and frank anyway.&lt;br /&gt;What you spend years building, someone could destroy overnight;Build anyway.&lt;br /&gt;If you find serenity and happiness, they may be jealous;Be happy anyway.&lt;br /&gt;The good you do today, people will often forget tomorrow;Do good anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Give the world the best you have, and it may never be enough;Give the world the best you've got anyway.&lt;br /&gt;You see, in the final analysis, it is between you and your God;It was never between you and them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very nice poem to remember when u r hurt by small things in life which dont matter so much in the long run.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will write something in my upcoming posts :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5895247499871629676-891435196593640484?l=mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/feeds/891435196593640484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariagandhi1985.blogspot.com/2008/09/life.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/891435196593640484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5895247499871629676/posts/default/891435196593640484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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