marți, 31 martie 2009
THE CATHEDRALS
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vineri, 27 martie 2009
PAULA SELING__RIDICA-VOI OCHII
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miercuri, 25 martie 2009
Centenarul Richard Wurmbrand, Ateneu Roman, Bucuresti, 24. 03. 2009

Am participat ieri( 24. 03.2009- Ateneul Roman) dar si alaltaieri( la biserica Antiohia) la centenarul Richard Wurmbrand. I-am putut multumi Domnului ca mi-a dat voce sa-L pot lauda si sa-I pot canta alaturi de ceilalti din cor si i-am multumit si pentru prieteni ca Luiza care m-au acceptat( langa:P) chiar daca am mai falsat pe ici pe colo;))- nu am zis ca i-am multumit pentru "minunata si fermecatoarea mea voce";)) Dar... El e cantarea mea sii ii voi canta cat si cum si pe unde voi putea...si cu ce( flaut, saxofon..pe viitor poate si nai si mandolina...:P) Nu am putut sa nu ma gandesc iar cum va fi cand vom fi toti in cer si ii vom canta atunci tot laude! Abia astept acea zi! atunci o sa am si eu o voce desavarsita si voi putea sa-l laud nu numai din tot sufletul dar si cu toata puterea:D:P Pana atunci, cum a zis cineva si cum am mai mentionat si eu..."mai frumos nici ingerii nu canta ca acei din valea plangerii..":D
So..am petrecut aproape 4 ore in ateneu. De la 6 la..9:30...nu stiu exact la cat s-a terminat...si m-am "trezit" de multe ori ca nu e decat "o sala de spectacol", e doar o intalnire..Si ca se va termina si vom iesi iar "in lumea reala." Ce as fi vrut sa nu mai ies de acolo..sa raman acolo..Marturiile lui Richard Wurmbrand, ale lui TOm White si alti martori...cartile pe care le-am citit in ultimele zile( "Cu Dumnezeu in subterana" si "Rachete cu Biblii deasupra Cubei")..toate acestea ma faceau sa fiu sfanta, neprihanita, sa fiu si eu ca acei oameni care au suferit atat pentru Domnul si pentru credinta lor. Ma simteam ca intr-un loc sfant si mi-era frica si sa respir. Simteam puterea lui Dumnezeu..
Ma uitam la Tom White..tot ce as putea si sa exprime cel mai bine la ce ma gandesc ar fi: "WOW..!" Dar o sa incerc sa detaliez putin acest WOW. am citit cartea lui..Mi se parea ceva asa de neobisnuit..de ireal. Ma gandeam ca numai un om sfant ar putea trece peste acele lucruri. si sa nu opreasca pentru nimic in lume. Un astfel de om ar fi trebuit sa fie ori mort, ori mi-l imaginam nu situ cum,...un om plin de rani, de cicatrici, un om trist, garbovit de poveri, sarac si simplu...Si totusi in fata mea statea un om normal, sanatos( mai mult sau mai putin- nusj - atat cat am putut vedea eu), vedel, cu glume in program, luminos la fata.o marturie vie despre dragostea lui Dumnezeu! Acest om e doar o minune a lui Dumnezeu!!! Cine spune ca nu mai exista minuni?!??? Nu pot decat sa tremur si sa ma minunez de Dumnezeul pe care-L avem si in care credem!
Nu..Nu mai vvroiam sa plec de acolo. Vroiam sa stau in prezenta acelor oameni ca fr. Tom White, ca fr. Panican, ca fr...care canta la pian la noi la biserica;))..si vroiam sa spun "ASa vreau sa fiu si eu..; Doamne, ajuta-ma sa fiu si eu ca ei."etc... Dar acum imi vine in minte cele 3 colibe de pe muntele schimbarii la fata..toti am vrea sa fim "acolo unde e cald si bine". Dar Dumnezeu ne-a lasat pe acest pamant cu un scop si acela nu e sa ne inchidem in bisericile noastre ci sa fim biruitori cu El in lume! Si ucm spune cantarea mea preferata a celor de la ITB...:
"Mergeti in toata lumea!!!"
si astfel...s-a terminat si centenarul, ne-am ridicat si de pe scaune, am "predat" si "podoabele sfinte", am pasit afara din Ateneu si am pus piciorul intr-un Mc de la Romana;))
Era ciudat sa stau de vorba iar cu oameni pacatosi:))):P si sa redevin o pacatoasa:|...fara serviciu si fara multe altele..:P dar..cu DOMNUL!:D
“Eu sunt un om obisnuit, care a trecut prin situatii neobisnuite” - R.W
Pastorul Wurmbrand a fost activ, a vorbit si a calatorit pentru Misiune
pana
> la varsta de peste 85 de ani. In ultimii 5 ani a fost tintuit la pat,
datorita unei severe
> neuropatii a picioarelor, contractata in timpul celor 3 ani de
inchisoare, intr-o celula izolata, cand a fost obligat sa stea in
picioare ore interminabile si tinut in
> infometare. A murit pe 17 februarie, 2001, la varsta de 91 de ani, din
cauza
> unei insuficiente respiratorii. Sotia sa, Sabina a murit cateva luni mai
devreme, pe
> 17 august 2000. Din familie a ramas fiul lor, Mihai, nepoata Amalia si
nepotul Alexandru.”* material realizat de Steven V.Bonica si inclus
> in publicatia Romanian Impact Magazine, la data de 3 martie 2001.
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vineri, 20 martie 2009
Rad cand imi vine sa plang
Multumesc Andreei S. pentru aceasta cantare;)) Nu ascult Paula Seling dar tot ce am auzit pana acum mi-a placut;)) Cred ca totusi o sa mai am o cantareata preferata pe lista mea;))
E greu...dar ...sa radem si noi cand ne vina sa plangem..:)
In rest..no comment..cu toti ne stim greutatile , bucuriile si gandurile noastre... "Inima isi cunoaste necazurile, si nici un strain nu se poate amesteca in bucuria ei."( Prov. 14:10)
"De multe ori chiar in mijlocul rasului inima poate fi mahnita, si bucuria poate sfarsi prin necaz."(Prov. 14:13)
Totusi..sa nu uitam ca avem o nadejde...si ca "daca slabesti in ziua necazului, mica iti este puterea"...In necaz se vede din ce esti facut:)
Avem un Dumnezeu- cu El suntem deja biruitori!
Weak and wounded sinner,
Lost and left to die,
O, raise your head for love is passing by,
Come to Jesus,
Come to Jesus,
Come to Jesus and live.
Now your burden's lifted,
And carried far away,
And precious blood has washed away the stain... so
Sing to Jesus ,
Sing to Jesus ,
Sing to Jesus and live.
And like a newborn baby,
Don't be afraid to crawl,
And remember when you walk sometimes we fall... so
Fall on Jesus,
Fall on Jesus,
Fall on Jesus and live.
Sometimes the way is lonely,
And steep and filled with pain,
So if your sky is dark and pours the rain... then
Cry to Jesus,
Cry to Jesus,
Cry to Jesus and live.
O, and when the love spills over,
And music fills the night,
And when you can't contain your joy inside... then
Dance for Jesus,
Dance for Jesus,
Dance for Jesus and live.
And with your final heartbeat,
Kiss the world goodbye,
Then go in peace, and laugh on glory's side... and
Fly to Jesus,
Fly to Jesus,
Fly to Jesus and live,
Fly to Jesus,
Fly to Jesus,
Fly to Jesus and live.
now...GO and shine!:D
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miercuri, 11 martie 2009
The girl inside
Everyone tells me that im not in fashion
I don't look like the girls the magazines
They may be hidden
But I've got my passions
I just dont parade around like some home-coming queen
Take a look, here I am. Can't you see
One simple smile from you
Could set me free
So if you take a look
let your heart be your guide
I'll show you love if you take a look
at the girl inside
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luni, 9 martie 2009
Am zarit lumina...de Marin Sorescu
Am zarit lumina pe pamant
Si m-am nascut si eu
sa vad ce mai faceti.
Sanatosi? Voinici?
Cum o mai duceti cu fericirea?
Multumesc, nu-mi raspundeti.
Nu am timp de raspunsuri,
Abia daca am timp sa pun intrebari.
Dar imi place aici.
E cald, e frumos,
Si atata lumina incat
Creste iarba.
iar fata aceea, iata,
se uita la mine cu sufletul...
Nu, draga, nu te deranja sa ma iubesti.
O cafea neagra voi servi totusi.
Din mana ta.
Imi place ca tu stii s-o faci
Amara.
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vineri, 6 martie 2009
Celtic Thunder
Like a bird without wings
That longs to be flying,
Like a motherless child
Left lonely and crying.
Like a song without words,
Like a world without music,
I wouldn’t know what to do
I’d be lost without you
Watchin’ over me.
(George sings harmonies here)
I get so lonely, when you’re away
I count every moment, I wait every day,
Until you’re home again
And hug me so tight
That’s when I know
Everything is alright.
Like a bird without wings
That longs to be flying,
Like a motherless child
Left lonely and crying.
Like a song without words
Like a world without music,
I wouldn’t know what to do
I’d be lost without you
Watchin’ over me.
(George sings harmonies here)
You’re my guardian angel
My light and my guide
Your hand on my shoulder
And you by my side.
You make everything beautiful,
You make me complete.
Everything in my world
I lay at your feet..
Like a church with no steeple,
Where a bell never rings.
In a town without people,
Where no voice in the choir ever sings.
If a boat on the ocean
Would be lost with no sail,
Then without your devotion
Surely all that I dreamed of would fail.
(George doing harmonies)
Like a song without words
Like a world without music,
I wouldn’t know what to do
I’d be lost without you
Watchin’ over me
I wouldn’t know what to do
I’d be lost without you
Watchin’ over me
I am a sailor and you're my first mate
We signed on together, we coupled our fate
We hauled up our anchor determined not to fail
For the heart's treasure together we set sail
With no maps to guide us we steered our own course
We rode out the storms when the winds were gale force
We sat out the doldrums in patience and hope
Working together we learned how to cope
(Chorus)
Life is an ocean, love is a boat
In troubled waters it keeps us afloat
When we started our voyage
There was just me and you
Now gathered 'round us we have our own crew
Together we're in this relationship
We've built it with care to last the whole trip
Our true destination's not marked on any chart
We're navigating for the shores of the heart
(Chorus 2X)
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sâmbătă, 7 februarie 2009
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Orchestra Bisericii Baptiste Golgota, Bucuresti, 09.11.2008
Doamne ma predau azi Tie
Luminat de adevar, Nicolae Moldoveanu
Psalmul 139
O, te privesc Isuse pe cruce rastignit
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joi, 25 septembrie 2008
Hallelujah (Shrek song)
dati click pe titlu pentru a vedea clip-ul:D
l-am pus pentru voci..sunt superbe:D mai ales ultimul..nu ma satur sa il ascult:D
Espen Lind(on guitar), Askil Holm, Alejandro Fuentes, Kurt Nilsen(World Idol)
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luni, 8 septembrie 2008
Hope you're not alone
Shadow walks faster than you
You don’t really know what to do
Do you think that you’re not alone?
You really think that you are immune to
Its gonna get that the best of you
Its gonna lift you up and let you down
It will defeat you then teach you to get back up
After it takes all that
You learn to love
Your reflection is a blur
Out of focus
But in confusion
The frames are suddenly burnt
And in the end of a roll of illusion
A ghost waiting its turn
Now I see can right through
It’s a warning that nobody heard
It will teach you to love what you’re afraid of
After it takes away all that
You learn to love
But you don’t
Always
Have to hold to your head
Higher than your heart
You better hope you’re not alone
You better hope you’re not alone
You better hope you’re not alone
You better hope you’re not alone
You better hope you’re not alone
You better hope you’re not alone
You better hope you’re not alone
You better be hoping you’re not so…
Du du du
Hope you’re not alone
Hmm hmm humm
Your –
Your echo comes back out of tune
Now you can *probably get used to
*Reverb is just a room
The problem is that there’s no truth
It fading way too soon
The shadow is on the move
And maybe you should be moving too
Before it takes away all that you learned to love
It will defeat you and then teach you to get back up
Cause you don’t
Always
Have to hold your head
Higher than your heart
You better hope you’re not alone
You better hope you’re not alone
You better hope you’re not alone
You better be hoping you’re alone
You better hope you’re not alone
You better hope you’re not alone
You better hope you’re not alone
You better hope you’re not so…
Du ru ru ru ru
Hope you’re not alone
Hmm hmmm hmmmm
Better hooope
Huuu huuu hmmm
Better hope you’re not alone
Huuu huuu hmmm
hooope
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vineri, 8 august 2008
Quo vadis Domine?
Part 1
English translation:
Quo vadis Domine?
Quo vadis Domine?
Domine, Domine
Don't ask the world where it is heading to,
'Cause, God forbid, it could tell the truth.
Instead of asking make a prayer for her health
From the beads of rosary.
What needs to pass away will pass away
And what needs to hurt will hurt to the blood.
Peter asked:
Quo Vadis Domine?
Quo Vadis Domine?
Quo Vadis Domine?
Where are you heading, My Lord? x2
part 2
Don't ask the world where it is heading to,
Even if it knows what will happen and what happened
Instead of asking pray for summer
And for love smelling like a bread.
What needs to pass away will pass away
And what needs to hurt will hurt to the blood.
Peter asked:
Quo Vadis Domine?
Quo Vadis Domine?
Quo Vadis Domine?
Where are you heading, My Lord? x2
Part 3
Don't ask the world for the cure,
That will heal all the humanity.
Instead of it rather ask under your breath
For that only one's smile.
What needs to pass away will pass away
And what needs to hurt will hurt to the blood.
Peter asked:
Quo Vadis Domine?
Quo Vadis Domine?
Quo Vadis Domine?
Where are you heading, My Lord? x2
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miercuri, 30 iulie 2008
Bobby Vinton- Mr. Lonely
Here’s the original, with lyrics posted to follow:
Lonely, I’m Mr. Lonely
I have nobody for my own
I am so lonely, I’m Mr. Lonely
Wish I had someone to call on the phone
Now I’m a soldier, a lonely soldier
Away from home through no wish of my own
That’s why I’m lonely, I’m Mr. Lonely
I wish that I could go back home
Letters, never a letter
I get no letters in the mail
I’ve been forgotten, yes, forgotten
Oh how I wonder, how is it I failed
Now I’m a soldier, a lonely soldier
Away from home through no wish of my own
That’s why I’m lonely, I’m Mr. Lonely
I wish that I could go back home
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