Friday, December 28, 2007

HANDE







Terwyl ons nou op die toppic van hande is.......

FREAKEN NICE SONG.... VAN JEWEL



If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all OK
And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful

And useless in times like theseI won't be made useless

I won't be idle with despair

I will gather myself around my faith

For light does the darkness most fear

My hands are small, I knowBut they're not yours, they are my own

But they're not yours, they are my own

And I am never broken

Poverty stole your golden shoes

It didn't steal your laughter

And heartache came to visit me

But I knew it wasn't ever after

We'll fight, not out of spite

For someone must stand up for what's right

'Cause where there's a man who has no voice


There ours shall go singing

My hands are small I know

But they're not yours, they are my own

But they're not yours, they are my own

I am never broken

In the end only kindness matters

In the end only kindness matters

I will get down on my knees, and I will pray

I will get down on my knees, and I will pray

I will get down on my knees, and I will pray

My hands are small I knowBut they're not yours, they are my own

But they're not yours, they are my own

And I am never broken

My hands are small I know

But they're not yours, they are my own

But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
We are never broken
We are God's eyes


God's hands

God's mind

We are God's eyes

God's hands

God's heart

We are God's eyes

God's hands

God's eyes

We are God's hands

We are God's hands







HANDE,RINGE EN VINGERS....





Die dag toe my hande gemaak is
Het die Skepper geweet
Hoe om die vingers te vorm
Hoe lank Hy die litte moet meet
Want die dag toe ek gemaak is
Het Hy van jou geweet
Dat my vingers die kontoere
Van jou lyf sou ontleed.





-KAREL SE ARK-

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

JA, DIS REG....VANDAG IS NOU WEER EEN VAN DAAI DAE...
DIE DAE WAT JY SO SIT EN TERUG DINK AAN WAT ALLES GEBEUR HET....
SULKE NOSTALGIESE DAE WAAR DIT VOEL ASOF JY WIL LAG EN HUIL EN CUT TERSELFDE TYD....

SO IN PLAAS VAN OM AL DIE BO-GENOEMDE TE DOEN,BLOG EK EERDER...



DAE SOOS HIERDIE


My voete loop die pad van my hart.
My mond spreek van verlange en my oe is op jou gefokus.
Kan jy my dalk se waar die liefde le?


Jou hare is pik swart
So swart soos valient, en die Nag...
Die nag wat ek bedags beleef.

Jy's al waaraan ek dink
Jy's so naby
Maar tog so ver.



Ek kan aan jou raak,
Maar ek huiwer...
Soms wil ek net met jou praat.


Ons almal maak maar die beste van n slegte saak
Saam met bitter kom soet
Saam soet kom bitter.


Jy is soet
Jy is bitter
Jy IS ...
Jy was my alles
Jy was my God,
ja ek erken dit
Alles was jy vir my

Ek't jou gesien...elke dag
Ek't aan jou gedink...elke dag

Jy staan uit


Jy maak ander se wonde heel
Ek wou gehad het jy moet my wonde heel maak.
Ek wou jou ken
Ek wou he jy moes my vashou
Ek wou he jy moes my hand in joune vasdruk
Jou hand op my rug sit en my styf vashou!



EKT JOU TOE OP N STADIUM LEER KEN
JY'T MY OP N STADIUM VAS GEHOU
JY'T MY OP N STADIUM STYF VAS GEHOU
JY'T MY OP N STADIUM LIEF GEHAD


JY'T OP N STADIUM MY HART GEBREEK!

EK HAAT DIE FEIT DAT EK JOU VERTROU HET.
EK HAAT DIE FEIT DAT EK JOU LIEF GEHAD HET.
EK HAAT... JOU.





Dit voel soos maande
wat ek laas met jou gepraat het...
Ek haat jou nou minder
Amper niks meer nie.

DIT VOEL GOED OM WEER TE KAN ASEM HAAL..
DIT VOEL GOED OM WEER VRY TE WEES.




Met hierdie gedig
sluit ek my
verhouding met jou af.





DAAR IS WEL HOOP

n Vriendin het hierdie geskryf...

Jou viesie wys my nuwe lesse wat ek moet leer,
jy voel my hart met jou oor wat fyn luister,
jy moedig my aan met jou oe,
jy staan geduldig...



Jou dienende hande,
dwing my tot nederige kniee.
Jou opregte hart,roep my tot heiligheid..
Jy bly jy!













TEAM IMPACT 2007


Monday, December 24, 2007

kersfees '07





auntie Erna
:)






Ek en my dad











SO .... EKT UIT-EINDELIK N KAMERA GEKRY!!!!!





















MY SUS ...









VUURWARM HOTTIE!

EK LOVE MY SUS ZILJOEN...

en my hemp wat sy aan het :)




Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Monday, December 17, 2007

DISCIPLINE





DISCIPLINE :


  • WILLING CONTROLLED SUFFERING


NO DISCIPLINE :


  • UNWILLING UNCONTROLLED SUFFERING.



Sunday, December 16, 2007

IDOLS

OSESSION VS IDOLATRY
OBSESSION: Persistant disturbing preoccupation
with an often unreasable idea or feeling
-webster-
ODOLATRY: Immoderate or excessive attachment or devotion to something/someone
OBSESSION = IDOL
EXCESSIVE DEVOTION TO ANYTHING OTHER THAN GOD IS IDOLATRY.
AN IDOL IS ANYTHING THAT IS IN RIVAL TO GOD.
A RIVAL TO GOD WOULD BE IN COMPETITUON WITH HIM,THEREFORE IT WOULD BE SOMEONE WHO IS FULFILLING THE SAME NEEDS OR JOB AS GOD.
IDOLATRY IS YOUR HEART AND MIND'S EFFORT TO PROTECT YOU AND FIND MEANING,PURPOSE AND GUIDANCE IN SOMETHING OTHER THAN GOD.
Happiness can become an idol in and of itself if it is your sole goal in drawing nearer to God ...Worshipping happiness instead of God.
EMO-GIRL...
Having a good cry about how miserable your life is than to get up and make a change...
When you worship your emotions,explore them,let them rip and revel in them,you make them little gods.
"If only had ___ everything would be o.k."
Personal WHISTLIST = Personal IDOLS = COVET...
When your wish is so powerful that you feel depressedbecouse you don't have it or you stress over never getting it,you've got problems.
DENYING YOURSELF
Once you give up what you don't have...You give up being miserable.
You have power to feel better by changing the way you think.
When you look for comfort in something that can never deliver it, you give darkness a foothold.
Idols seperate us from the father and cause us to live a lie.
When your heart breaks over your idolatry,when you crave repentance and want nothing more than to stop sin,God is pleased.
KNOWING GOD WITHOUT KNOWING OUR OWN WRETCEDNESS MAKES FOR PRIDE. KNOWING OUR OWN WRETCHEDNESS WITHOUT KNOWING GOD MAKES FOR DESPAIR.
KNOWING JESUS STRIKES THE BALANCE BECAUSE HE SHOWS US BOTH GOD AND OUR WRETCHES.
-BLAISE PASCAL-
WHEN YOU GET TOO DEEPLY ENTRENCHED IN CERTAIN SIN,AN IDOL IS CREATED.
ONCE AN IDOL IS CARVED,SATAN HAS A FOOTHOLD IN YOUR LIFE AND CAN BEGIN TO TAKE OVER.
-CHUCK SWINDOLL-
IF THROUGH A BROKEN HEART GOD CAN BRING HIS PURPOSE TO PASS IN THE WORLD,THEN THANK HIM FOR BREAKING YOUR HEART.
OSWALD CHAMBERS
FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD:
ONLY EAT WHAT I HATE FOR A WEEK!
-H.DIMARCO-

Friday, December 14, 2007

HEALING THROUGH MUSIC

J.J HELLER ROCK!!!!!

LOVE ME


He cries in the corner where nobody sees. He’s the kid with the story no one would believe. He prays every night, “Dear God won’t you please Could you send someone here who will love me?”Who will love me for me.
Not for what I have done or what I will become. Who will love me for me‘Cause nobody has shown me what love. What love really means.

Her office is shrinking a little each day. She’s the woman whose husband has run away. She’ll go to the gym after working today. Maybe if she was thinner. Then he would’ve stayed. And she says…Who will love me for me? Not for what I have done or what I will become. Who will love me for me?‘Cause nobody has shown me what love, what love really means.

He’s waiting to die as he sits all alone. He’s a man in a cell who regrets what he’s done. He utters a cry from the depths of his soul“Oh Lord, forgive me, I want to go home”

Then he heard a voice somewhere deep insideAnd it said “I know you’ve murdered and I know you’ve liedI have watched you suffer all of your life And now that you’ll listen, I’ll tell you that I...”I will love you for youNot for what you have done or what you will becomeI will love you for youI will give you the love The love that you never knew


JJ HELLER


MAKE BELIEVE

You said you couldn't keep me when you were seventeen . Too young to be a father. You kissed my hand and took your leave. And you taught me how to make believe. Make believe I was a gift to you from heaven. Make believe that you would take me as your own. Make believe that you would set the mark of what a man should be. You taught me how to make believe. And now that I've grown older.. I long for us to meet. I have a million questions. But most of all I want to see If all of it was make believe. Another year has come and gone. I am living with your family. And I feel right at home In the place where I always wanted to be. I'm going out this evening.

I check the mirror twice. You stop me on the staircase.You kiss my hand and say that I look beautiful tonight. And I believe I was a gift to you from heaven. And I believe that you would take me as your own. I believe that you set the mark of what a man should be. Now I don't have to make believe! -JJ HELLER-

HIERDIE SONG IS DEDICATTED AAN MY PAPPA....EK LOVE JOU ZILJOEN!

THANK YOU

For painted purple skies

For never telling lies

For giving all you had away

For crying when I cry

Thank you...

For changing autumn leaves

The salty ocean breeze

For coming down from heaven to save a wretch like me

Thank you...

I can't understand why you left your throne

But I know that you came and you saved my soul...

Amazing grace How sweet the sound

I once was lost,

but now I'm found

Ooh, thank you!!!!!!!!

-JJ HELLER-

Thursday, December 13, 2007

Verhoudings moet gemeet word aan die fruits wat dit dra.

x needs y
y needs z

x -> y -> z
Move away from each other = frustration

x -> <- y Moving towards each other =common goal = harmony conclusion:y doesn't need x and z doesn't need y = frustration
FLIPPIT!
Frustraaaaaaasie!!!!!!
moving on then..
this time for real..
for my own sake!

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

LEWE





















Tjomma's ... julle inspireer my!



MAN FULLY ALIVE IS GOD BEST GLORIFIED!





LEWE

WE CAN NOT CHOOSE HOW MANY YEARS WE LIVE
BUT WE CAN CONTROL HOW MUCH LIFE THOSE YEARS WILL HAVE.

WE CAN NOT CONTROL THE BEAUTY OF OUR FACE
BUT WE CAN CONTROL THE EXPRESSION ON IT.

WE CAN NOT CONTROL LIFE'S DIFFICULT MOMENTS
BUT WE CAN CHOOSE TO MAKE LIFE LESS DIFFICULT.

WE CAN NOT CONTROL THE NEGATIVE VIBE IN THE WORLD
BUT WE CAN CONTROL THE NEGATIVE VIBE IN OUR MIND.

TO0 OFTEN WE CHOOSE TO CONTROL THE THINGS WE CAN NOT
TO0 SELDOM WE CHOOSE TO CONTROL WHAT WE CAN....

OUR ATTITUDES!
-anonymous-



JUST A THOUGHT.....



LOVING GOD FOR WHO HE IS,INSTEAD OF WHAT WE WANT HIM TO BE?


JY KAN nie VIR MENSE liefde GEE WAT JY SELF NIE HET...

YOU CAN TEACH WHAT YOU KNOW,BUT YOU WILL REPRODUCE WHO YOU ARE.


LIEFDE IS..... N LEE GRAF!






Tuesday, December 11, 2007


WHY DREAMING


Grace makes beauty out of ugly things..

Lives that is broken,when God touches them,everything changes.

SHIFTING GEARS!

WOMAN = WORK OF ART/MUSIC
CREATION = WORK OF ART/MUSIC

verhoudings 101

woman = spaghetti = every thing touches every thing = talk problems out

men = waffles = everything is compartmentalised = sort problems physical

  • men = physical beings
  • touch for men with opposite sex = FIRE

Woman touching men....NO-NO
NO TOUCHIE!!!!!

NO TOUCHIE!!!!!

  • BATTLE TO FIGHT,CHALLENGE
  • ADVENTURE TO LIVE
  • RESCUE BEAUTY

Testosterone

Ego..focus..compettitive..winning..achiever..build house..security

Praise for winning





Vandag is n reen
dag....Dit sous!








Ek love hoe God weet
wat ek nodig het
nog voor ek weet!






hallo world...this is me

Love, warmth and light

Love the sinner not the sin
Love the Son
Love the sun
and the light it shines

Feel the warmth of everyday
Feel the heat of your heart...
As it beats in the winter
As it beats in the darkness
As it beats in difficult times

Touch the person next to you
Touch the people around you
Touch them with your love,
Touch them with your warmth and with your heart...

And never forget to touch them,
With the Son and the sun
And the light They shine!









MY JANA PATAT VAN PATATTA LAND EN PAUL :)






LOVE JULLE ZILJOEN

ROMEINE 8:28 Ons weet dat God alles ten goede laat meewerk vir dié wat Hom liefhet, dié wat volgens sy besluit geroep is.

CUT BEFORE I GET CUT





Injury gives me focus.....i cannot seem to focus and stop the spinning or emotions/ideas and thoughts (mostly thoughts that i don't want)......si gives me a temporary peace, and it works for any situation.






HURT
PRAYER
BLEED
HEAL
SCARS
ADDICTIVE
SELF DESTRUCTIVE





I Try to keep cuts shallow. Keep first aid supplies on hand and know what to do in the case of emergencies.


Do only the minimum required to ease your distress. Set limits. Decide how much you are going to allow yourself to do.



Psychological motivations:What self-injurers say SI does for themMany papers on self-harm

Escape from emptiness, depression, and feelings of unreality.

Easing tension.

Providing relief: when intense feelings build, self-injurers are overwhelmed and unable to cope. By causing pain, they reduce the level of emotional and physiological arousal to a bearable one.
Relieving anger: many self-injurers have enormous amounts of rage within. Afraid to express it outwardly, they injure themselves as a way of venting these feelings.


Maintaining a sense of security or feeling of uniqueness


Expressing emotional pain they feel they cannot bear

Obtaining or maintaining influence over the behavior of others

Communicating to others the extent of their inner turmoil

Communicating a need for support

Expressing or repressing sexuality

Validating their emotional pain -- the wounds can serve as evidence that those feelings are real

Obtaining biochemical relief: there is some thought that adults who were repeatedly traumatized as children have a hard time returning to a "normal" baseline level of arousal and are, in some sense, addicted to crisis behavior. Self-harm can perpetuate this kind of crisis state

Diverting attention (inner or outer) from issues that are too painful to examine

Exerting a sense of control over one's body

Affect regulation -- Trying to bring the body back to equilibrium in the face of turbulent or unsettling feelings. This includes reconnection with the body after a dissociative episode, calming of the body in times of high emotional and physiological arousal, validating the inner pain with an outer expression, and avoiding suicide because of unbearable feelings. In many ways, as Sutton says, self-harm is a "gift of survival." It can be the most integrative and self-preserving choice from a very limited field of options.


Communication -- Some people use self-harm as a way to express things they cannot speak. When the communication is directed at others, the SIB is often seen as manipulative. However, manipulation is usually an indirect attempt to get a need met; if a person learns that direct requests will be listened to and addressed the need for indirect attempts to influence behavior decreases. Thus, understanding what an act of self-harm is trying to communicate can be crucial to dealing with it in an effective and constructive way.


Control/punishment -- This category includes trauma reenactment, bargaining and magical thinking (if I hurt myself, then the bad thing I am fearing will be prevented), protecting other people, and self-control. Self-control overlaps somewhat with affect regulation; in fact, most of the reasons for self-harm listed above have an element of affect control in them.




An invalidating environment is one in which communication of private experiences is met by erratic, inappropriate, or extreme responses. In other words, the expression of private experiences is not validated; instead it is often punished and/or trivialized. the experience of painful emotions [is] disregarded.


The individual's interpretations of her own behavior, including the experience of the intents and motivations of the behavior, are dismissed...
Invalidation has two primary characteristics.


First, it tells the individual that she is wrong in both her description and her analyses of her own experiences, particularly in her views of what is causing her own emotions, beliefs, and actions.


Second, it attributes her experiences to socially unacceptable characteristics or personality traits.This invalidation can take many forms:




"You say no but you mean yes, i know."
"You're being hypersensitive."
"You're just lazy."
"I won't let you manipulate me like that."
"Cheer up. Snap out of it. You can get over this."
"If you'd just look on the bright side and stop being a pessimist..."
"You're just not trying hard enough."
"I'll give you something to cry about!"


Everyone experiences invalidations like these at some time or another, but for people brought up in invalidating environments, these messages are constantly received. Parents may mean well but be too uncomfortable with negative emotion to allow their children to express it, and the result is unintentional invalidation. Chronic invalidation can lead to almost subconscious self-invalidation and self-distrust, and to the "I never mattered" feelings





Part of the reason I self injure is because I lead a double life. I am gay and most of my family and friends do not know, so the stress lead me to self injure. The only problem was, then I had the stress of trying to keep the self injuring a secret too. Like they say, a vicious circle. [Female, age 24, 12 years SIB, HS salutatorian]
I've been really lucky in that everyone I've told has pretty much been OK with it, I've had counselling for a while, and my friends are supportive. The worst thing really has been the obvious ones-marks, long sleeves, lack of sharp pencils due to dismantled sharpeners. It's quite funny really, in a non-funny way. [Female, age 16, 3 years SIB]
Razor blades. I tried Swiss Army Knives at first, but they were too much pain for too little blood, if you know what I mean....I just pick a spot, remove any clothing over it, and slice away....It hurts like a cast-iron bitch, to be perfectly frank. [male, 17, 2 years of SIB, academic track in high school]
Like I said, picking my lips.
I don't always know why I self-injure. Sometimes it's used as a distraction from the pain or anxiety I'm feeling. Sometimes I use it as a way of saying with my body what I can't say with words. At times there are no words for what is going on inside me. Other times I use self-injury as a way of releasing the anxiety and panic I am feeling.
ROM 8:28

Monday, December 10, 2007

NEED VS RIGHTEOUSNESS







Vision




Vision keeps you from doing good things and drives you to do the rite thing.




Satan knows you won't murder or steel etc.... So the enemy of rite isn't


wrong,but good.




Doing good things keeps you from doing the rite thing.




You will only know which road is the rite road when you know where your destination is.




Vision gives destination.




All the other exits on your road isn't bad...but their not the rite ONE.


Eina



UNTITLED




In my onvermoẻ om nie aan jou te dink nie,


probeer ek sin maak van my wereld en die prominente rol wat jy daarin speel.


Wind waai die gedagtes,die gedigte wat oor jou gaan deurmekaar.


Blare ritsel en trek die haarfyn toutjies van my hart tot op n punt... Die punt waar dit net-net wil breek.


Wolke se trane bliksem neer vanuit die lug en vorm sulke plassies,


waarin ek die herrinnering van jou gesig probeer verdrink.


Weereens probeer ek sin maak van my en die wereld waarin ek myself bevind.