Thursday, July 06, 2006

What a Darling!




Tuesday, May 23, 2006

Visit from Grand Aunt







Wednesday, March 29, 2006

Isaac's 6+ Weeks Old

Friday, March 17, 2006

Isaac's 4+ Weeks Old

Sunday, February 19, 2006

Saturday, February 18, 2006

Second Day of Isaac's Homecoming


Friday, February 17, 2006

God's Promise Fulfilled 12 Feb 2006


Out of God's promise into our lives, was born Isaac Leong, of 2.17kg at Gleneagles Hospital, 3.30pm.

Born at 34+ weeks of gestation, Isaac was placed under low level observation inside neonatal care ICU. Praise God that inspite of his early arrival, he is active and healthy!












Visit from mummy's friends! =p

Tuesday, December 27, 2005

Christmas Dinner 25 December
















Andrew cooked up a storm for his parents.. and me.. well.. his assistant chef. =p

Christmas Party 24 December













Carolling time..












Latest Christmas lights stand. =)




















Crazy party moments..

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

Celebrating Amotz's Birthday















Bottle Tree Village Restaurant [19 Oct 2005]




















Heehee.. the biggest portion will be for me!















Full tummies and happy faces.. :p

Tuesday, October 04, 2005

Creatively Ministering

This is an interesting website! Check out Donghaeng.Net for some great spirit feed. Thanks Serene Ho.. for the info.

Saturday, September 10, 2005

Weapon of the Weak


Contempt is the weapon of the weak and a defense against one's own despised and unwanted feelings.
- Alice Duer Miller

God's Purposes

At times, God's purposes may seem elusive.. and at best, vague. But someday when we look back, we will see that He has connected all the dots.. just as He has done so for me and is still doing so today. Just trust.. and obey.

Tuesday, July 12, 2005

Don't Settle

An inspiring article.. a must-read for anyone going through a pivotal moment in their lives.


Steve Jobs tells Stanford Grads: Stay Hungry, Stay Foolish
thesundaytimes july 10, 2005

Last month, IT legend Steve Jobs, chief executive officer and co-founder of Apple Computer and of Pixar Animation Studios, delivered a stirring speech to an audience of 23,000 at Stanford University's 114th Commencement. He drew from some of the most pivotal moments in his life - getting ousted from Apple in 1985, being diagnosed with cancer last year - to throw up observations on love, life and loss.

THANK you. I'm honoured to be with you today for your commencement from one of the finest universities in the world. Truth be told, I never graduated from college and this is the closest I've ever got to a college graduation. Today I want to tell you three stories from my life. That's it. No big deal. Just three stories.

The first story is about connecting the dots. I dropped out of Reed College after the first six months but then stayed around as a drop-in for another 18 months or so before I really quit. So why did I drop out? It started before I was born. My biological mother was a young, unwed graduate student, and she decided to put me up for adoption. She felt very strongly that I should be adopted by college graduates, so everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer and his wife, except that when I popped out, they decided at the last minute that they really wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call in the middle of the night asking: 'We've got an unexpected baby boy. Do you want him?' They said: 'Of course.' My biological mother found out later that my mother had never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated from high school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She only relented a few months later when my parents promised that I would go to college.

This was the start in my life. And 17 years later, I did go to college, but I naively chose a college that was almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class parents' savings were being spent on my college tuition. After six months, I couldn't see the value in it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life, and no idea of how college was going to help me figure it out, and here I was, spending all the money my parents had saved their entire lives. So I decided to drop out and trust that it would all work out okay.

It was pretty scary at the time, but looking back, it was one of the best decisions I ever made. The minute I dropped out, I could stop taking the required classes that didn't interest me and begin dropping in on the ones that looked far more interesting. It wasn't all romantic. I didn't have a dorm room, so I slept on the floor in friends' rooms. I returned Coke bottles for the five-cent deposits to buy food with, and I would walk the 11km across town every Sunday night to get one good meal a week at the Hare Krishna temple.

Don't be afraid to dare
I LOVED it. And much of what I stumbled into by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on. Let me give you one example. Reed College at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster, every label on every drawer was beautifully hand-calligraphed. Because I had dropped out and didn't have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a calligraphy class to learn how to do this. I learned about serif and sans-serif typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different letter combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful, historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can't capture, and I found it fascinating.

None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my life. But 10 years later, when we were designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came back to me, and we designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with beautiful typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in college, the Mac would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally spaced fonts, and since Windows just copied the Mac, it's likely that no personal computer would have them. If I had never dropped out, I would have never dropped in on that calligraphy class and personal computers might not have the wonderful typography that they do.

Of course it was impossible to connect the dots looking forward when I was in college, but it was very, very clear looking backwards 10 years later. Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward. You can only connect them looking backwards, so you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something - your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever - because believing that the dots will connect down the road will give you the confidence to follow your heart, even when it leads you off the well-worn path, and that will make all the difference.

My second story is about love and loss. I was lucky. I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz (Steve Wozniak) and I started Apple in my parents' garage when I was 20. We worked hard and in 10 years, Apple had grown from just the two of us in a garage into a US$2 billion (S$3.4 billion) company with over 4,000 employees. We'd just released our finest creation, the Macintosh, a year earlier, and I'd just turned 30, and then I got fired. How can you get fired from a company you started?

Well, as Apple grew, we hired someone who I thought was very talented to run the company with me, and for the first year or so, things went well. But then our visions of the future began to diverge, and eventually we had a falling-out. When we did, our board of directors sided with him, and so at 30, I was out, and very publicly out. What had been the focus of my entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating. I really didn't know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had let the previous generation of entrepreneurs down, that I had dropped the baton as it was being passed to me.

I met David Packard and Bob Noyce and tried to apologise for screwing up so badly. I was a very public failure and I even thought about running away from the Valley. But something slowly began to dawn on me. I still loved what I did. The turn of events at Apple had not changed that one bit. I'd been rejected but I was still in love. And so I decided to start over. I didn't see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple was the best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness of being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most creative periods in my life. During the next five years, I started a company named NeXT, another company named Pixar and fell in love with an amazing woman who would become my wife. Pixar went on to create the world's first computer-animated feature film, Toy Story, and is now the most successful animation studio in the world.

In a remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT and I returned to Apple and the technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple's current renaissance, and Laurene and I have a wonderful family together. I'm pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn't been fired from Apple. It was awful-tasting medicine but I guess the patient needed it. Sometimes life's going to hit you in the head with a brick. Don't lose faith.

I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did. You've got to find what you love, and that is as true for work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work, and the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking, and don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it, and like any great relationship it just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking. Don't settle.

The last day of your life
MY THIRD story is about death. When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: 'If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be right.' It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: 'If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?' And whenever the answer has been 'no' for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something.

Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important thing I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life, because almost everything - all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.

About a year ago, I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7.30 in the morning and it clearly showed a tumour on my pancreas. I didn't even know what a pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a type of cancer that is incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer than three to six months. My doctor advised me to go home and get my affairs in order, which is doctors' code for 'prepare to die'. It means to try and tell your kids everything you thought you'd have the next 10 years to tell them, in just a few months. It means to make sure that everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as possible for your family.

Listen to your inner voice
IT MEANS to say your goodbyes. I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening, I had a biopsy where they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach into my intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumour. I was sedated but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the cells under a microscope, the doctor started crying, because it turned out to be a very rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with surgery. I had the surgery and, thankfully, I am fine now. This was the closest I've been to facing death, and I hope it's the closest I get for a few more decades.

Having lived through it, I can now say this to you with a bit more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual concept. No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get there, and yet, death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because death is very likely the single best invention of life. It is life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now, the new is you. But some day, not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away.

Sorry to be so dramatic, but it's quite true. Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma, which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice, heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.

When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole Earth Catalogue, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was created by a fellow named Stuart Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to life with his poetic touch. This was in the late 1960s, before personal computers and desktop publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors and Polaroid cameras. It was sort of like Google in paperback form 35 years before Google came along. I was idealistic, overflowing with neat tools and great notions. Stuart and his team put out several issues of the The Whole Earth Catalogue, and then when it had run its course, they put out a final issue. It was the mid-1970s and I was your age.

On the back cover of their final issue was a photograph of an early morning country road, the kind you might find yourself hitchhiking on if you were so adventurous. Beneath were the words, 'Stay hungry, stay foolish.' It was their farewell message as they signed off. 'Stay hungry, stay foolish.' And I have always wished that for myself, and now, as you graduate to begin anew, I wish that for you. Stay hungry, stay foolish. Thank you all, very much.

Wednesday, June 22, 2005

Power of Thoughts

For as he thinks within himself, so he is.
- Proverbs 23:7a, NIV

As a Man Thinketh

Man is made or unmade by himself; in the armory of thought he forges the weapons by which he destroys himself. He also fashions the tools with which he builds for himself heavenly mansions of joy and strength and peace. By the right choice and true application of thought, man ascends to the Divine Perfection; by the abuse and wrong application of thought, he descends below the level of the beast. Between these two extremes are all the grades of character, and man is their maker and master.

Of all the beautiful truths pertaining to the soul which have been restored and brought to light in this age, none is more gladdening or fruitful of divine promise and confidence than this - that man is the master of thought, the molder of character, and maker and shaper of condition, environment, and destiny. As a being of Power, Intelligence, and Love, and the lord of his own thoughts, man holds the key to every situation, and contains within himself that transforming and regenerative agency by which he may make himself what he wills.


- Excerpt from "As a Man Thinketh" by James Allen

Monday, June 20, 2005

Insanity

Using the same techniques you have been using and expecting different results.
- Albert Einstein

The truth is, that we all want to achieve new goals using the same old techniques. It just won’t work. If you want to change results, whether on the roads or in life, you must first change behavior. The first step on the path to...
- Check out this interesting article "Old Dogs Learning New Tricks" from Running Times.

Friday, June 17, 2005

Church Camp 2005


Batam.. here we come! [12th June 2005]

God, please spare me.. I have been a good girl.

Acacia Hotel.. our church camp venue.

Hotel swimming pool.

See.. I'm still hard at work. Can someone please take over next year!? [Camp Commandant 2002-2005]

Hmm.. let me think about it.

Saturday, June 11, 2005

The Road Less Traveled











Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I marked the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

- Robert Frost

Friday, June 10, 2005

Risk

To live is to risk dying.
To hope is to risk despair.
To reach out for another

Is to risk involvement.
To try at all is to risk failure.
But to risk we must
Because the greatest hazard in life
Is to risk nothing.
The man, the woman, who risks nothing,
Does nothing, has nothing, is nothing.

- Author Unknown

Thursday, June 09, 2005

Paradox of Life

It is the paradox of life that the way to miss pleasure is to seek it first. The very first condition of lasting happiness is that a life should be full of purpose, aiming at something outside self.
- Hugo Black

Thursday, June 02, 2005

Changi Beach


Dawn.. making monkey-faces.. as usual. ;p [3rd April 2005]

Favorite Photo


One of my favorite photo.. taken in a Chinese restaurant in London. [March 2004]

Wednesday, June 01, 2005

Guest Book


Know that you are a treasure... in God's eyes and mine. Do leave a note, quote or your webpage, so I know you dropped by.