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ONE YEAR OF BLOGGING

I thank all my followers who has helped me till today which is exactly a year of blogging. I am humbled by your comments and your ideas. The biggest goes to wordpress for providing  wonderful platform for bloggers like myself. I’m taking this opportunity to let you know, I have a new blog called SIUQUXE MOVIES ( http://www.siuquxemovies.wordpress.com ) please check it out and leave your comments. Remember, stay true to yourself. Have a blissful weekend people. God bless you all.

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TONI BRAXTON – SPANISH GUITAR ( THROW BACK THURSDAY )

A smoky room, a small cafe?
They come to hear you play
And drink and dance the night away
I sit out in the crowd and close my eyes
Dream you’re mine but you don’t know
You don’t even know that I am there

I wish that I was in your arms like that spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night till the dawn
I wish you’d hold me in your arms like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long, all night long, all night long
I’d be your song, I’d be your song

Steal my heart with every note you play
I pray you’ll look my way and hold me to your heart someday
I long to be the one that you caress with tenderness
And you don’t know you don’t even know that I exist

I wish that I was in your arms like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night till the dawn
I wish you’d hold me in your arms like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long, all night long, all night long
I’d be your song, I’d be your song

Te sientes inteligente
Cierras tus ojos
Y suenes que soy tuyo
Pero yo no se
Ni si quiera que estas aqui

Me gustaria tenerte en mis brazos amor

I sit out in the crowd and close my eyes
Dream you’re mine and you don’t know
You don’t even know that I exist

I wish that I was in your arms like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night till the dawn
I wish you’d hold me in your arms like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long, all night long, all night long
I’d be your song, I’d be your song
(Seria tu cancion)

I’ll be your song, your song, your song
I’ll be your song, yeah
I’ll be your song, your song, your song
Play me all night long
I’ll be your song, your song, your song
I’ll be your song, yeah

I’ll be your song, your song, your song
I wanna be your song
I’ll be your song, your song, your song
I’ll be your song, yeah
I’ll be your song, your song, your song
Hold me baby all night long

THROW BACK THURSDAY CYNDI LAUPER – TIME AFTER TIME

Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick,
And think of you
Caught up in circles
Confusion is nothing new
Flashback, warm nights
Almost left behind
Suitcases of memories,
Time after

Sometimes you picture me
I’m walking too far ahead
You’re calling to me, I can’t hear
What you’ve said
Then you say, go slow
I fall behind
The second hand unwinds

If you’re lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you, I will be waiting
Time after time

If you’re lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you, I will be waiting
Time after time

After my picture fades and darkness has
Turned to gray
Watching through windows
You’re wondering if I’m okay
Secrets stolen from deep inside
The drum beats out of time

If you’re lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you, I will be waiting
Time after time

You said go slow
I fall behind
The second hand unwinds

If you’re lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you, I’ll be waiting
Time after time

If you’re lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you, I’ll be waiting

Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after time
Time after
Time

My old time favourite.She has a great voice.

MERCY ME – I CAN ONLY IMAGINE

I can only imagine what it will be like
When I walk by Your side
I can only imagine what my eyes will see
When Your face is before me
I can only imagine
I can only imagine.

Surrounded by Your glory
What will my heart feel?
Will I dance for You Jesus?
Or in awe of You be still?

Will I stand in Your presence
To my knees will I fall?
Will I sing,Hallelujah?
Will I be able to speak at all?
I can only imagine,yeah
I can only imagine.

I can only imagine when that day comes
And I find myself standing in the sun
I can only imagine when all I will do
Is forever,forever worship You
I can only imagine,Uhm,uhm
I can only imagine.

To be surrounded by Your glory
What will my heart feel?
Will I dance for You Jesus?
Or in awe of You be still?

Will I stand in Your presence
To my knees will I fall?
Will I sing,Hallelujah?
Will I be able to speak at all?
I can only imagine,yeah
I can only imagine.

To be surrounded by Your glory
What will my heart feel?
Will I dance for You Jesus?
Or in awe of You be still?

Will I stand in Your presence
To my knees will I fall?
Will I sing,Hallelujah?
Will I be able to speak at all?
I can only imagine
I can only imagine

I can only imagine
I can only imagine
I can only imagine
I can only imagine

I can only imagine
When all I would do
Is forever,forever worship You
I can only imagine.

One of the best foods for the soul.

CARRIE UNDERWOOD – JESUS TAKE THE WHEEL

She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati
On a snow white Christmas Eve
Going home to see her Mama and her Daddy
With the baby in the backseat

Fifty miles to go and she was running low
On faith and gasoline
It’d been a long hard year

She had a lot on her mind and she didn’t pay attention
She was going way too fast
Before she knew it she was spinning
On a thin black sheet of glass

She saw both their lives flash before her eyes
She didn’t even have time to cry
She was so scared
She threw her hands up in the air

Jesus, take the wheel
Take it from my hands
Cause I can’t do this on my own

I’m letting go
So give me one more chance
To save me from this road I’m on
Jesus,take the wheel

It was still getting colder when she made it to the shoulder
And the car came to a stop
She cried when she saw that baby in the backseat
Sleeping like a rock

And for the first time in a long time
She bowed her head to pray
She said I’m sorry for the way
I’ve been living my life

I know I’ve got to change
So from now on tonight

Jesus, take the wheel
Take it from my hands
Cause I can’t do this on my own

I’m letting go
So give me one more chance
To save me from this road I’m on

Oh Jesus,take the wheel
Oh,I’m letting go

So give me one more chance
Save me from this road I’m on 
From this road I’m on
Jesus,take the wheel
Oh,take it,take it from me
oh,oh,oh wooh

SHE IS AN  INSPIRATION JUST LIKE HER SONG.

MATHEMATICS OF LIFE

If :  ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ  

Is equal to :1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13,14,15,16,17,18,19,20,21,22,23,24,25,26,

Then : H+A+R+D+W+O+R+K;         8+1+18+4+23+15+18+11 = 98%

          K+N+O+W+L+E+D+G+E ;     11+14+15+23+12+5+4+7+5 = 96%

         L+O+V+E ;                              12+15+22+5 = 54%

          L+U+C+K ;                             12+21+3+11 = 47%

None of them makes 100%.Then what make 100% ??? Is it Money?  NO Leadership??? NO

M+O+N+E+Y ; 13+15+14+5+25 = 72%   

L+E+A+D+E+R+S+H+I+P;     12+5+1+4+5+18+19+8+9+16  = 97%

Every problem has a solution,only if we perhaps change our 

A+T+T+I+T+U+D+E ; 1+20+20+9+20+21+4+5 = 100%

It is therefore OUR ATTITUDE towards Life and Work that makes Our Life 100% Successful..

Amazing isn’t it? Our attitude towards what we are doing on this earth should be good?

I READ THIS ! CAN YOU?????

fi yuo cna raed tihs,yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too.Cna yuo raed tihs? olny smoe plepoe can.I cdnoult blveiee taht  I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg.The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid,aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy,it dseno’t mtaete inwaht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are,the olny iproamtnt tihng ia taht the frsit and isat ltteer be in the rghit pclae.The rset can be a taotl mses and yuo can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm.Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mniddeos not raed ervey lteter by istlef,but the wrod as a wlohe.Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt!       if yuo can raed tihs sahre it.

IT’S FRIDAY PEOPLE HAVE SOME FUN.

      IF SOMEONE TREATS YOU LIKE AN OPTION, LEAVE THEM LIKE A CHOICE

H O P E 

H – HOLD

O – ON 

P – PAIN 

E – ENDS 

CARRY ON

Well I woke up to the sound of silence the cars
Were cutting like knives in a fist fight
And I found you with a bottle of wine
Your head in the curtains and heart like the fourth of July

You swore and said we are not
We are not shining stars
This I know
I never said we are

Though I’ve never been through hell like that
I’ve closed enough windows to know you can never look back

If you’re lost and alone
Or you’re sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground
Carry on

Carry on,carry on

So I met up with some friends in the edge of the night
At a bar off seventy five
And we talked and talked about how our parents will die
All our neighbors and wives

But I like to think
I can cheat it all
To make up for the times,I’ve been cheated on
And it’s nice to know
When I was left for dead
I was found and now I don’t roam these streets
I am not the ghost you want of me

If you’re lost and alone or you’re sinking like a stone,
Carry on
May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground and
Carry on

Woah my head is on fire
But my legs are fine
After all they are mine
Lay your clothes down on the floor
Close the door
Hold the phone
Show me how
No one’s ever gonna stop us now

‘Cause we are
We are shining stars
We are invincible
We are who we are
On our darkest day
When we’re miles away
So we’ll come,we will find our way home

If you’re lost and alone
Or you’re sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground and
Carry on

(No one’s ever gonna stop us now)
(No one’s ever,no one’s ever gonna stop,no one’s ever gonna stop us now)
(No one’s ever,no one’s ever gonna stop ,no one’s ever gonna stop)
(No one’s ever gonna stop us now)

   CARRY ON BY FUN. WHEN I GET INTO MY CRAZY MOOD ALONE, I PLAY THIS SONG SO LOUD AND SING ALONG.ESPECIALLY ON FRIDAY NIGHTS. ONLY YOU CAN MAKE YOURSELF HAPPY AND I AM DOING THAT.

WHAT HAPPENED THAT NIGHT

Alison is as close to anonymous as she can get: with no ties,no home,a backroom job,hers is a life lived under the radar.She’s a nobody; she has no-one and that’s how she wants it.

But once Alison was someone else: once she was Esme Grace,a teenager whose bedroom sat at the top of a remote and dilapidated house on the edge of a bleak estuary.A girl whose family,if not happy,exactly,was no unhappier than anyone else’s or so she thought.Then one night a terrible thing happened in the crooked house,a nightmare of violence out of which Alison emerged the only witness and sole survivor and from which she has been running ever since.Only when she meets academic Paul Bartlett does Alison realize that if she’s to have any chance of happiness,she has to return to her old life and confront the darkness that worked its way inside her family and has pursued her ever since.

AUTHOR: CHRISTOBEL KENT

TITLE: THE CROOKED HOUSE 

I DIDN’T KNOW MY OWN STRENGTH – WHITNEY HOUSTON THE LATE

Lost touch with my soul
I had nowhere to turn,I had nowhere to go
Lost sight of my dream
Thought it would be the end of me

I,I thought I’d never make it through
I had no hope to hold on to
I,I thought I would break

I didn’t know my own strength
And I crashed down and I tumbled,but I did not crumble
I got through all the pain
I didn’t know my own strength

Survived my darkest hour,my faith kept me alive
I picked myself back up,hold my head up high
I was not built to break
I didn’t know my own strength

Found hope in my heart
I found the light to life my way out of the dark
Found all that I need here inside of me

Oh,I thought I’d never find my way
I thought I’d never lift that weight
I thought I would break

I didn’t know my own strength
And I crashed down and I tumbled,but I did not crumble
I got through all the pain
I didn’t know my own strength

Survived my darkest hour, my faith kept me alive
I picked myself back up,hold my head up high
I was not built to break
I didn’t know my own strength

There were so many times
I wondered how I’d get through the night
I thought I took all that I could take

I didn’t know my own strength
And I crashed down and I tumbled, but I did not crumble
I got through all the pain
Oh,I didn’t know my own strength

My faith kept me alive
I picked myself back up,I hold my head up high
I was not built to break
I didn’t know my own strength

I was not built to break,no,no
I got to know my own strength.

 BY THE LATE WHITNEY HOUSTON. I LOVED THIS WOMAN BECAUSE SHE HAD SOME SONGS THAT REALLY INSPIRED ME TILL NOW.

 

MY HOPE IS BUILT ON NOTHING LESS

1] My hope is built on nothing less

Than Jesus blood and righteousness;

No merit claim of my own i claim,

But wholly trust in Jesus’ name.

        On Christ,the solid rock,I stand;

        All other ground is sinking sand.

2] When darkness seems to veil his face,

I rest on His unchanging grace;

In every high and stormy gale,

My anchor holds within the veil.

3} His promise,covenant and blood,

Are my defence against the flood;

When life is nearly washed away,

His hand shall hold me in that day.

4} When He shall come with trumpet’s sound,                                                                                    O, may I safe in Him be found,

Clothed in His righteousness alone,

Faultless to stand before His throne.

                                  EDWARD MOTE  ( 1791 – 1874 ) AND OTHERS

AMAZING GRACE HYMN NO 251