<?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-481331310658500523</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:59:49.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The World Through These Eyes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://navin-naidu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/481331310658500523/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://navin-naidu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>navin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11263424701445331815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-481331310658500523.post-8237360250004976935</id><published>2009-05-15T02:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:53:29.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew 6:33</title><content type='html'>Well well well ... so much for a return to blogging&lt;br /&gt;Told u I wasnt the type who could sit down and just type away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a healthy  yet eventful 5 months since my last post ( or only post)&lt;br /&gt;I never did like the idea of blogging about just things that happen in my life or using my blog as a online diary.&lt;br /&gt;I much rather come up with something meaningful and thought provoking.&lt;br /&gt;But then again that's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was recently made to think about my life. And I realised how LOST I had become. I can't pinpoint exactly when my life began to lose its meaning. But nonetheless I realised that it had.&lt;br /&gt;And what continues to surprise me is that I knew how to fix it. I knew how to get my life back on track again. But the funny thing about human nature is, we often take the hard way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that deep down I had backslidden from God. I had drifted away from how i should've lived my life. And yet everytime i thought about how my life was becoming more and more meaningless , i knew that i should just get on my knees and surrender it all. But I didnt. It is funny how human nature is, isn't it. How knowing perfectly well that putting God first was the way to go, i chose to do it my way, the wrong way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus i began to seek stability in my life in all the wrong areas. And nothing did work or help. In fact, everything that i tried only turned out worse. But yet i kept trying, all while knowing that God was waitin for me to go back to him. All while knowing i was making a mistake not going to him. All while knowing that i can't possibly solve this by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet there i was living my life without a purpose. I questioned what i was doing with my life. I questioned what the future held. I questioned what would become of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a moment of madness for me to realise that this aimless and purposeless life had to end. I realised what i had been missing out on in life.&lt;br /&gt;And i finally gave in and surrendered. I gave up basically. Why was i continuing to find my own answers in life when God has them all. When he holds my future and my desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just as how God promised he would never leave us, i was born again.&lt;br /&gt;Amazing how God will always be there for us isnt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since rededicating my life, I have found meaning again. And just as it is written :&lt;br /&gt;"But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true is this promise?&lt;br /&gt;it is amazing how once u have set ur life straight with God he rewards you with gifts u could never imagine.&lt;br /&gt;Indeed this verse will become a pillar in my life and hopefully also to whomever reads this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting those who were with me through these tough times with words of encouragement and wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;My friends whom i call brothers and sisters and of course my family for standing by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guess what? I'm back and i'm loving this new lease of life.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for his promises, his gifts and his never ending faithfulness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/481331310658500523-8237360250004976935?l=navin-naidu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://navin-naidu.blogspot.com/feeds/8237360250004976935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://navin-naidu.blogspot.com/2009/05/matthew-633.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/481331310658500523/posts/default/8237360250004976935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/481331310658500523/posts/default/8237360250004976935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://navin-naidu.blogspot.com/2009/05/matthew-633.html' title='Matthew 6:33'/><author><name>navin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11263424701445331815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-481331310658500523.post-2030205808620795151</id><published>2008-12-24T19:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:30:45.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A return?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After close to year of hiatus, there's finally something to read about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hence a new blog, a new start. There's no guarantee that this will last either. But why not give it a shot right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Talk about a long time. So many things happen in a year. New experiences, exciting adventures, bold moves, big saves and of course all the dumb-ass screw ups. Indeed the year had its highs and lows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Many a time i ask myself whether i made the right the choices, whether i took the right path, could things have turned out even better. Yet i wonder if i did indeed make the right choices. I wouldn’t use the word COULD as the fact is i COULD have but rather SHOULD i have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i have pushed harder?&lt;br /&gt;Should i have even tried?&lt;br /&gt;Should i have made more effort?&lt;br /&gt;Should i have bothered?&lt;br /&gt;Should i have chased further?&lt;br /&gt;Should i have even started the race?&lt;br /&gt;Should i ……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list could go on. How many times are we faced with a choice to make? i find myself asking if i did make right choices.&lt;br /&gt;Could i have been better off if i had taken the other path?&lt;br /&gt;Do i even want to know how it could have turned out?&lt;br /&gt;Could it have turned out like a movie?&lt;br /&gt;Where the lead gets the girl and lives happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;Where i stumble upon a windfall.&lt;br /&gt;Indeed where i am now is the result of my choices.&lt;br /&gt;Do i regret them? Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth for us all is that we’ll never know how it would’ve turned out had we gone the other way.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i would’ve got the girl, stumbled upon gold, found my way and found myself. That’s a huge maybe.&lt;br /&gt;BUT what if i did make the right choices? That what i have before me is what’s best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But am i happy with where i am? Is this it? Who should i be comparing my happiness with?&lt;br /&gt;Is it the children and families stricken with poverty, who struggle to bring food to the table?&lt;br /&gt;Is it the rich and famous that live in mansions and shower themselves with luxury?&lt;br /&gt;If happiness were a scale, wouldn’t i be right down the center?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn’t i be happier if i could have all my wants and desires? Would you not?&lt;br /&gt;Do we not tend to look at things from a perspective such that things could always be better?&lt;br /&gt;To us the grass is always greener on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should be thankful for what i have now? Not everyone could be where i am. So was i being selfish in my desire for greater things? Is it not true that i am already so blessed? With parents who sacrificed so much for me. They valued me higher than money itself. They invested in a future so uncertain and so volatile. Were they not brave and wise to make such a choice? I should be happy indeed that they have given their all for me. I could only hope that when my time comes to make such decisions, i have that wisdom and vision that they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But have I? All this time have i been wise with my decisions? Indeed i do hope things turned out differently. I certainly didn’t get the girl nor did i stumble upon that treasure. But yet i can’t help but think that i did find something else. Something that probably carries more importance.&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/481331310658500523-2030205808620795151?l=navin-naidu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://navin-naidu.blogspot.com/feeds/2030205808620795151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://navin-naidu.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-long-overdue-update-to-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/481331310658500523/posts/default/2030205808620795151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/481331310658500523/posts/default/2030205808620795151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://navin-naidu.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-long-overdue-update-to-this.html' title='A return?'/><author><name>navin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11263424701445331815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
