tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72889073241094700182011-04-21T16:43:49.558-07:00[ 1 Kings 9:5 ]one promisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07934124910309818393noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7288907324109470018.post-30594029370853585682008-06-19T16:35:00.000-07:002008-11-12T23:11:16.618-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ARf6v66nbc/SFwydIQ-HJI/AAAAAAAAABY/Ny5GWKIJagk/s1600-h/greg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214097944604449938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ARf6v66nbc/SFwydIQ-HJI/AAAAAAAAABY/Ny5GWKIJagk/s200/greg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"><em></em></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"><em></em></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"><em>Never did I think the first semester of College would have such a long lasting impact on my life. I am overjoyed to have spent it with some of the most incredible people I’ve ever come across. Just as there were many great experiences, there were just as many that took its toll on me, one of which was losing a friend in Greg, who will forever be one of my greatest inspirations. Even now as he continues to play the good Lord’s music up in heaven I promised myself that I would carry on what I had learnt from him. Never in my life have I felt such peace and clarity in the presence of someone so humble and …just the way he was… he was like a simple piece of heaven on earth. And even though he wasn’t there to play for my performance this semester, as he promised, I know he was definitely there in spirit. I know that I've grieved for too long and I know that somehow I can find it in me to finally him let go, thank you for your precious life, Greg. </em></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7288907324109470018-3059402937085358568?l=chilocaballero.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>one promisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07934124910309818393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7288907324109470018.post-64683662920117638652008-06-14T06:00:00.000-07:002008-11-12T23:11:16.719-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ARf6v66nbc/SFPGhrf1QOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/9moT7U9kSwM/s1600-h/16.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211727475712016610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ARf6v66nbc/SFPGhrf1QOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/9moT7U9kSwM/s320/16.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Her pure heart, her genuine smile and those big bright emerald eyes.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I will not miss you, miss jones. i will not think of you when i see the sun setting as i walk to the bus stop in the afternoon. when i see someone carrying a violin case the way you did, i will not think of you. when i step onto my tennis court, i will not think of you. i will not think of you as i pour my heart out in worship. i will not think of you when i look out the bus window only to find my visions fading to be unclear, who will be there to reassure me? I will not think of you as i unwrap your favourite chocolate bar. i will not think of you when i finally learn how to listen to his voice the way you did. when my dad finally arrives home safe and accomplished i will not think of your wisdom. i will not think of you even though the sun will forever be setting over the mountains of zimbabwe in the first page of my diary. and everyday as i pass by the same cafe, i will not think of you... </span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">i refuse.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7288907324109470018-6468366292011763865?l=chilocaballero.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>one promisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07934124910309818393noreply@blogger.com3