<?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-27787824</id><updated>2011-08-02T21:15:45.795-07:00</updated><category term='happy birday father'/><category term='father&apos;s day'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='lim cheng see'/><category term='december 2008'/><title type='text'>My Father</title><subtitle type='html'>To our beloved father Lim Cheng See.  
Remembered by many, Revered most highly, Loved to eternity. Beloved husband, father, grandfather, great grandfather.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-9189023241847397088</id><published>2009-06-21T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T03:07:11.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='father&apos;s day'/><title type='text'>Father's day and our birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/Sj4GDSI1gsI/AAAAAAAAABg/7EDKhfs8sUo/s1600-h/bday&amp;amp;fday_2005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349720060841001666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/Sj4GDSI1gsI/AAAAAAAAABg/7EDKhfs8sUo/s400/bday%26fday_2005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will always remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Father's day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How we celebrate together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Father's day and our birthdays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Father, daughter, nephews and grandnephew all together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-9189023241847397088?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/9189023241847397088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=9189023241847397088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-862476889857393763</id><published>2009-03-20T18:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:03:56.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>North and South</title><content type='html'>Dear Dad,&lt;br&gt;I &lt;br&gt;only one in Singapore&lt;br&gt;Imm and I &lt;br&gt;two of us in Singapore&lt;br&gt;Imm, Ang and I &lt;br&gt;three of us in Singapore&lt;br&gt;Imm, Ang, Jen and I&lt;br&gt;four of us in Singapore&lt;br&gt;Imm, Ang, Jen, Shan and I&lt;br&gt;five of us in Singapore&lt;br&gt;Imm, Ang, Jen, Shan, Wenning and I &lt;br&gt;six of us in Singapore&lt;br&gt;Soon more of us &lt;br&gt;will be in Singapore&lt;p&gt;Are we south ?&lt;br&gt;Are you north ?&lt;p&gt;You are both north and south&lt;br&gt;in Singapore&lt;p&gt;From&lt;br&gt;BBLIM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-862476889857393763?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/862476889857393763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=862476889857393763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/862476889857393763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/862476889857393763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2009/03/north-and-south.html' title='North and South'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-7211597192346197777</id><published>2008-12-18T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:17:08.745-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='december 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lim cheng see'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy birday father'/><title type='text'>When your birday comes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;When your birthday comes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always remember all the happy times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the family gathers at home together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all the noise and happy laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy birthday father, oh how we rejoice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May Buddha bless you with eternal joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;em&gt;BChin, 19 December 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/SUtKPd5Z-cI/AAAAAAAAABE/na0Pf0Zoehg/s1600-h/2005Fatherbday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281396617605937602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/SUtKPd5Z-cI/AAAAAAAAABE/na0Pf0Zoehg/s400/2005Fatherbday.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-7211597192346197777?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/7211597192346197777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=7211597192346197777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/7211597192346197777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/7211597192346197777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-your-birday-comes.html' title='When your birday comes'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/SUtKPd5Z-cI/AAAAAAAAABE/na0Pf0Zoehg/s72-c/2005Fatherbday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-5303459223861622209</id><published>2008-10-27T02:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T02:32:57.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday 2008 daddy!</title><content type='html'>For your coming birthday on 19 Dec&lt;p&gt;Special&lt;br&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br&gt;Many Happy Returns&lt;br&gt;Well remembered by all&lt;br&gt;From beloved far and near&lt;br&gt;An occasion not to be missed&lt;br&gt;In celebration of joy he brought us &lt;br&gt;In honour of his constant presence in us&lt;br&gt;Let us enjoy the day in remembrance of him  &lt;br&gt;Say a prayer in our hearts for our beloved father&lt;p&gt;The 10 steps to reach him in heaven,&lt;br&gt;BBLIM an family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-5303459223861622209?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-8583866953963186319</id><published>2008-10-27T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T02:00:04.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping you informed</title><content type='html'>Dear Dad,&lt;br&gt;Your absence is noticed when time flies so quickly&lt;br&gt;Keeping you in touch with the news................&lt;br&gt;Jin has completed 2 years of S&amp;#39;pore National Service&lt;br&gt;Zhun is starting his 2 years of NS in Dec&lt;br&gt;Yang will do his &amp;#39;O&amp;#39; Levels next year with Ryan&lt;p&gt;Chuan is still ploughing through his business &lt;br&gt;I am still teaching and loving it &lt;br&gt;All of us are thinking of you&lt;p&gt;From your daughter&lt;br&gt;BBLIM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-8583866953963186319?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/8583866953963186319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=8583866953963186319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/8583866953963186319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/8583866953963186319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2008/10/keeping-you-informed.html' title='Keeping you informed'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-9058021164610768029</id><published>2008-06-10T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T10:34:26.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's day</title><content type='html'>Dearest Daddy,&lt;br&gt;Well remembered&lt;br&gt;Warmly loved&lt;br&gt;Welcoming thoughts&lt;br&gt;Wishing you are here&lt;p&gt;Happy Father&amp;#39;s Day&lt;p&gt;From:&lt;br&gt;Bee Buat &amp;amp; family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-9058021164610768029?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/9058021164610768029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=9058021164610768029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/9058021164610768029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/9058021164610768029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s day'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-3790481551117900737</id><published>2008-05-14T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T03:44:43.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rembering you in 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/SCrCgwac0rI/AAAAAAAAAAk/g5oaMGHmb7s/s1600-h/Father_bday2005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200182587760104114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/SCrCgwac0rI/AAAAAAAAAAk/g5oaMGHmb7s/s400/Father_bday2005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our love for you will never part, For you reside forever in our hearts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-3790481551117900737?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/3790481551117900737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=3790481551117900737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/3790481551117900737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/3790481551117900737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2008/05/rembering-you-in-2008.html' title='Rembering you in 2008'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/SCrCgwac0rI/AAAAAAAAAAk/g5oaMGHmb7s/s72-c/Father_bday2005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-5930790945043381309</id><published>2007-11-04T07:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T07:06:57.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to declare</title><content type='html'>Studies may not always be my flair&lt;br&gt;and sports may not really be my thing&lt;br&gt;but looking through your silent glare&lt;br&gt;has never failed to get me thinking&lt;p&gt;have I not done enough for myself?&lt;br&gt;have I not done my best?&lt;p&gt;even without words I know you are there&lt;br&gt;so now from my heart I wish to declare&lt;br&gt;although my declarations may be rare &lt;br&gt;thank you for your everlasting care.&lt;p&gt;Sien Yang,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-5930790945043381309?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/5930790945043381309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=5930790945043381309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/5930790945043381309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/5930790945043381309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-want-to-declare.html' title='I want to declare'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-1845532577253398749</id><published>2007-11-04T06:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T06:39:24.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fw: In my mind always</title><content type='html'>Why do I always think of you when I have a problem?&lt;br&gt;Why do I know that you are taking care of me?&lt;br&gt;Why do I need you when all is lost?&lt;br&gt;Why do I ask you for help?&lt;p&gt;I know.&lt;br&gt;You care.&lt;br&gt;YOu will always be here.&lt;br&gt;For me.&lt;p&gt;Your loving daughter,&lt;br&gt;BBLIM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-1845532577253398749?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/1845532577253398749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=1845532577253398749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/1845532577253398749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/1845532577253398749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2007/11/fw-in-my-mind-always.html' title='Fw: In my mind always'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-8197509714831279069</id><published>2007-11-01T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T20:55:52.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To all of father’s children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/Ryqfq4_MmmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/g9Wsaxn1i90/s1600-h/waterlily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128086684915505762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/Ryqfq4_MmmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/g9Wsaxn1i90/s200/waterlily.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;In a far away land, where all sufferings end&lt;br /&gt;I know he is there, standing tall and grand&lt;br /&gt;He looks at us, he want us to understand&lt;br /&gt;That life is only temporary, so do good&lt;br /&gt;And pay all debts when we still can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that far away land, he is still the leader&lt;br /&gt;Strong in character, a great man&lt;br /&gt;We still miss you father, as each year ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ean &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-8197509714831279069?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/8197509714831279069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=8197509714831279069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/8197509714831279069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/8197509714831279069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2007/11/to-all-of-fathers-children.html' title='To all of father’s children'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/Ryqfq4_MmmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/g9Wsaxn1i90/s72-c/waterlily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-4549355475860635492</id><published>2007-05-25T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T10:38:53.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st year aniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/Rlccw8fhluI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h4_8Gv2XSDU/s1600-h/Father_june05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068551532826433250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="153" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBQEuQr8I_w/Rlccw8fhluI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h4_8Gv2XSDU/s200/Father_june05.JPG" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Your absence still so profound, as we all gather around, a year after;&lt;br /&gt;On the seventh day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar.&lt;br /&gt;Prayers to remember you, to give our profound love and blessings,  to transfer our merits to you; &lt;div&gt;As we share with you all that is good, we give to you father all our love always.&lt;br /&gt;Chin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-4549355475860635492?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-116648043091092489</id><published>2006-12-18T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T14:20:30.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad</title><content type='html'>Dear Dad - Happy Birthday to you.  Thank you for the last lesson you thought me - often then not, the wishes of loved ones are more important than what is apparently logic or rational thoughts.  So sorry it costs you time to see the rest of the family.  Mum said she dreamt of you recently - you told her you have gone to heaven.  God bless you Father.  My heart goes out to God to love you and take care of your well being.  Remembering you always.  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Dad'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-115751644046710534</id><published>2006-09-05T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T21:20:40.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering the happy times..always</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/father1991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/320/father1991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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times..always'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-115564815667010555</id><published>2006-08-15T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T06:22:36.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 days</title><content type='html'>100 days&lt;br /&gt;100 years&lt;br /&gt;you will always be with me&lt;br /&gt;there is no fears&lt;br /&gt;100 sighs&lt;br /&gt;100 goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;you are always with me&lt;br /&gt;throughout my life&lt;br /&gt;100 tears&lt;br /&gt;100 cries&lt;br /&gt;you always answer my prayers&lt;br /&gt;as the days go by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your loving daughter&lt;br /&gt;bblim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-115564815667010555?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/115564815667010555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=115564815667010555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115564815667010555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115564815667010555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/08/100-days.html' title='100 days'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-115219779204806970</id><published>2006-07-06T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T07:59:08.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the 49th Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Remembering Father &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 49th day of your death&lt;br /&gt;We prayed that you be reborn in a better place&lt;br /&gt;No more sufferings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you love, I tried to get&lt;br /&gt;Vegetarian prawns, chicken we serve in plates&lt;br /&gt;They're just offerings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You taught us that do not wait till death&lt;br /&gt;Only then show your face&lt;br /&gt;Visit and look after your parents when they're living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we all remember father's saying&lt;br /&gt;If you want to replace&lt;br /&gt;What you could not give to dad&lt;br /&gt;Do it for those in our family who are still living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-115219779204806970?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/115219779204806970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=115219779204806970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115219779204806970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115219779204806970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-49th-day.html' title='On the 49th Day'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-115059621554154063</id><published>2006-06-17T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T19:09:36.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>Dear Dad - today is father's day and although you are not with us, we still think of you. Tears still roll that we cannot have time with you now. We were in Brisbane and the Gold Coast recently and how I wished you could be with us. You loved to travel and would have enjoyed yourself too. My consolation is that Ang did take you and mum around Australia and so you have seen something of this beautiful country where people are really environmentally concious. I tried to think that God has blessed us already by giving us time with you for so many years. You have lived to a ripe old age of 94, more than many, but it still hurts that you are gone. Happy Father's Day! Imm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-115059621554154063?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/115059621554154063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=115059621554154063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115059621554154063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115059621554154063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-115039176517989055</id><published>2006-06-15T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T10:16:05.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My advice to lim family</title><content type='html'>The Father Barre's Convent motto, " Simple in virtue, steadfast in duty" reflects in simple ways my feelings of what dad would want us all to remember. Read between the lines ! A word can launch a thousand ships.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Lim Cheng See&lt;br /&gt;Daddy&lt;br /&gt;Roots&lt;br /&gt;Ancestry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate&lt;br /&gt;Food&lt;br /&gt;Shelter&lt;br /&gt;Education&lt;br /&gt;Provider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started&lt;br /&gt;Brothers&lt;br /&gt;Sisters&lt;br /&gt;Family&lt;br /&gt;Us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembered&lt;br /&gt;Left&lt;br /&gt;legacy&lt;br /&gt;Sad?&lt;br /&gt;Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instilled&lt;br /&gt;Virtues&lt;br /&gt;Solid&lt;br /&gt;Grounding&lt;br /&gt;Proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand&lt;br /&gt;Existence&lt;br /&gt;Death&lt;br /&gt;Acceptance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By&lt;br /&gt;LIm Bee Buat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-115039176517989055?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/115039176517989055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=115039176517989055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115039176517989055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115039176517989055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-advice-to-lim-family.html' title='My advice to lim family'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-115038780107183456</id><published>2006-06-15T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T09:10:02.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my winnings for a day</title><content type='html'>1913 - Nineteen thirteen&lt;br /&gt;many envy in green&lt;br /&gt;you choose me to win&lt;br /&gt;me who is your kin&lt;br /&gt;a starter win to begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBLIM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-115038780107183456?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/115038780107183456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=115038780107183456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115038780107183456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115038780107183456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-winnings-for-day.html' title='my winnings for a day'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-115038653563527593</id><published>2006-06-15T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T08:48:55.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking of my grandpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was a man of few words you could say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt I did nothing for him on that very day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry grandpa I did not do more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The more I think of it, it hurts all the more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope I had spent more time with you before that very day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wish you had never gone away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lua Sien Yang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-115038653563527593?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/115038653563527593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=115038653563527593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115038653563527593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115038653563527593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/06/thinking-of-my-grandpa.html' title='Thinking of my grandpa'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-115027529544570686</id><published>2006-06-14T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T01:54:55.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you more than ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear Father, its 42 days since you are gone. I miss you more then ever. I remember the happy times when the family gathers around you. But I also remember the times when I could have taken you out, but didn’t. I only stayed at home with you. How could I not have taken better care of you? I can only remember cooking for you, trying to cook what you like, yet you never ask for anything special. Forgive me papa for my neglect. How strong you always were, to have endured your difficulties, yet ask so little of each one of us. You often say you never want to burden us. Don’t you know papa, that everyone of your children will always do anything for you? I thought you would be here always, never thinking you would go away.  Forgive me father for taking you to the hospital and for all the pain I may have caused you. We wanted you to get well, never thought of anything else. I wish I could have taken the pain from you. You are so much a part of my life, and I thought that you would be here with me always. I miss you so very much. Your sacrifices, love and strength binds the family and I think I needed you most. Only remembering your strength, your love for the family can keep me going. I love you father, will always miss you and always hold you in my heart….Chin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-115027529544570686?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/115027529544570686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=115027529544570686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115027529544570686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/115027529544570686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-miss-you-more-than-ever.html' title='I miss you more than ever'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114993060510921939</id><published>2006-06-10T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T02:10:05.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a dream yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a strong overcast and the weather changes.&lt;br /&gt;I felt a strong gust of wind as if god is talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;From the sky, I saw father flying down from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Only mother and me were present. Father saw us and said&lt;br /&gt;"Do not be afraid, I am happy here".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to tell all the rest of the family how I saw&lt;br /&gt;Father and everyone started to gather to wait for another&lt;br /&gt;time when Father will appear again. We waited but he did not&lt;br /&gt;come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That moment was special to me because in my dream, I was reassured that &lt;br /&gt;Father is well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving daughter, ANG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114993060510921939?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114993060510921939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114993060510921939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114993060510921939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114993060510921939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-had-dream-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114969128476389803</id><published>2006-06-07T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T07:54:38.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Father's Funeral</title><content type='html'>A ode is a poem of celebration in connection with an important event. We celebrate because our father lived a wonderful and full life close to a hundred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, the emptiness and remorse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lasting throught a century.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They came to pay respects,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to a l&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;oving&lt;/span&gt; man - her husband. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, they came in hundreds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all over the country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They came to pay respects,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sincere&lt;/span&gt; man - their friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, they mourn the loss,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even the high and mighty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They came to pay respects,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to an &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;honest&lt;/span&gt; man - their relative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, ninety four years for a cause,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;such great pomp and glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They came to pay respects,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;generous&lt;/span&gt; man - your grandfather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, such great life of ancestors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being proud of our history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They came to pay respects,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;honourable&lt;/span&gt; man - your great grandfather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Lim Bee Buat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114969128476389803?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114969128476389803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114969128476389803&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114969128476389803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114969128476389803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-fathers-funeral.html' title='My Father&apos;s Funeral'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114969052240709771</id><published>2006-06-07T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T07:55:17.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Voice</title><content type='html'>A haiku is a Japanese form of poetry which is often reflective as it expresses a view of life in relation to nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you change the weather?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suffer, sorrow admist nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You want me to live forever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Accept my death is it not better?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let nature takes its course later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;BB Lim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114969052240709771?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114969052240709771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114969052240709771&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114969052240709771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114969052240709771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/06/fathers-voice.html' title='Father&apos;s Voice'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114951143794720707</id><published>2006-06-05T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T05:43:57.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember all your favourite food</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Father, I remember all your favourite food today, when I saw the mangos on the tree. You loved the green mangos, pickled or just raw, and would even eat it with just a little sugar.&lt;br /&gt;I always tried to cook what you liked, but not always with success. I know you enjoyed my acar ikan, and you would even drink the sauce. I know you did not like the way I fry vegetables as I could not cooked the ones you liked well. You liked to eat Jui Eng Chai, how I wish I had cooked that more often.&lt;br /&gt;            I know you and mother love chicken, and I know you always enjoyed a drumstick.&lt;br /&gt;Yet sometime I tried to serve you more fish and vegetables instead of that, thinking of both your health.&lt;br /&gt;            You hated pizza but loved western dishes like chicken chop and steak. Yet you seldom got to take them. I know you love to eat laksa, pasembur and goreng pisang; and it had been so long since I bought you Hu Thau Bi Hoon, though I know you loved it. You often ask me to buy you nasi lemak in the morning and Father that was why I used to I cooked it for you. You never complain of my cooking, though I sometime just serve dishes so plain. You loved and enjoyed most of what you eat, even when I only cooked beans and egg.&lt;br /&gt;            I know the pain you must have felt when you could not swallow. Even then I tired so hard to make you forget that you could not. That was why I always asked you what you wanted for breakfast. I would buy your breakfast just to let you have a sip or taste. How much I wanted you to recover. I know you wanted so much to eat at the table when you said “Family eat together”.&lt;br /&gt;            I miss cooking for you father and buying you breakfast every morning. I no longer cook because you are not at the table. How I love to see you enjoy your food. How I miss you so very much. ...Love chin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114951143794720707?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114951143794720707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114951143794720707&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114951143794720707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114951143794720707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-remember-all-your-favourite-food.html' title='I remember all your favourite food'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114909626661844846</id><published>2006-05-31T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T10:24:26.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LET THINGS GO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Father&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things happen for a reason......when it is time to let go, let it go,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how painful it is, one has to learn not to become to attached to it,&lt;br /&gt;let things take the natural course, if you try to hold it back, things do not go peacefully......&lt;br /&gt;I noticed a smile in dad's photo today,&lt;br /&gt;I know he is happy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always in my heart,...dad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114909626661844846?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114909626661844846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114909626661844846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114909626661844846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114909626661844846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/let-things-go.html' title='LET THINGS GO'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114905894766389876</id><published>2006-05-30T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T00:05:19.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you change the weather?</title><content type='html'>Tears flow as I recall how you felt when you were in the hospital the first time.&lt;br /&gt; I will always remember, one evening, when you were so restless in the hospital, I tried to turn you, and I asked you why father you kept on shaking your head, that this (position) was not right &amp; that not right. I asked how I could make you feel more comfortable. You said to me, “Can you change the weather?” At first I could not hear you, then you repeated, and I heard you so clearly. You then said, “Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter”, so as to let me understand. Remember father, I said that we cannot change the weather but man can live in any weather, even in very cold weather, in the artic, or in the desert, anywhere. Hoping you would understand. Hoping that you would fight with your strength and that you would have the will to get better and have the will to live. You must have heard me &amp; I thought I could feel your determination to live. Was I wrong? .......................... &lt;br /&gt; That evening when I say tears running down your eyes, I cried ......……..&lt;br /&gt; ....……I know not why you spoke only in English – especially to me. You tried so hard so speak all the time even though it was difficult for you. Sometime I could not catch what you said. Somehow I think I always understood you. &lt;br /&gt;..............................Your loving daughter Chin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114905894766389876?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114905894766389876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114905894766389876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114905894766389876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114905894766389876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/can-you-change-weather.html' title='Can you change the weather?'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114878646529527781</id><published>2006-05-27T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T20:21:05.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father, everyday I think of you</title><content type='html'>Father, everyday I think of you, &lt;br /&gt;It is painful not to see you there, on your favourite wheelchair.&lt;br /&gt;It is so painful to let you go, I can’t stop the tears that flow.&lt;br /&gt;Every thing in the house reminds me of you, every object, and every room.&lt;br /&gt;You touched my life in every way; giving so much yet asking so little in return.&lt;br /&gt;You are the guiding light that binds the family together with love, patience and devotion.&lt;br /&gt;You will always be in my thoughts and my heart; I cherish my memories of you so much.&lt;br /&gt;My love for you is eternal; my thinking of you endless.&lt;br /&gt;..Chin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114878646529527781?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114878646529527781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114878646529527781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114878646529527781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114878646529527781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/father-everyday-i-think-of-you.html' title='Father, everyday I think of you'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114870930347568175</id><published>2006-05-26T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T06:54:32.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending time together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/Picture%20175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/200/Picture%20175.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that at one time father mentioned this to me...He said that young people should spend more time with their family, visit relatives, get to know their cousins, elders etc. In a way, father taught me a lot of filial piety and how respecting the old and spending time with them are important. He values the time that all of us spent together with him especially when we eat together at the dining table, go out for dinner or breakfast, attend functions like wedding or birthdays, go for trips with him or even talk to him etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, I am thankful for the value that you have taught me. Eventhough you are not physically here, I believe that your spirit is still with us whenever we get together as a family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving daughter, ANG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114870930347568175?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114870930347568175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114870930347568175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114870930347568175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114870930347568175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/spending-time-together.html' title='Spending time together'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114870807762954345</id><published>2006-05-26T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T06:40:25.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's reflections of Shanghai Wai 1932</title><content type='html'>I've recorded Father's oral history each time I make a trip to SP. It always amazes me how father remembers every little details of his time spent in China. I am thankful for the time that I spent with him...sitting with him and hearing his stories. He said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;" &lt;em&gt;I was studying in the Great China University when the Shanghai War started. The Japanese attacked some of settlements in China. Fortunately, the place I stayed was not attacked. When the war started, the tables and chairs from our class were transferred to the hospital. I became a storekeeper distributing food such as eggs, bread, rice to the people who were affected by the war. Life was difficult. Because of the war, we could not move about freely. I had no money. Fortunately, there was a Hokkien Association in Shanghai that help Hokkien students. I registered my name with the association and they paid for my fare to Amoy. In Amoy, I stayed there for a while before going back to Penang&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From his story, you can deduce that life for father was not easy. He went through the war and poverty yet his spirit remained strong. Shanghai War was in 1932. Dad was born in 1913. That shows that Dad was only 19 then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those grandchildren who are going nineteen...think of Ah Kong and how his life was like back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorded by Ang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114870807762954345?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114870807762954345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114870807762954345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114870807762954345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114870807762954345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/fathers-reflections-of-shanghai-wai.html' title='Father&apos;s reflections of Shanghai Wai 1932'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114865775172713281</id><published>2006-05-26T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T08:39:55.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an illustration i did for grandpa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/gp7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/400/gp7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meaning behind lies in the picture itself. One thing i remember ..when i was a kid...he drove the white Mazda and fetched me and my bro from school...if i'm not mistaken...grandma was beside him in the car too............Grandpa will always be in our hearts. ____wenning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114865775172713281?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114865775172713281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114865775172713281&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114865775172713281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114865775172713281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/illustration-i-did-for-grandpa.html' title='an illustration i did for grandpa.'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114828938719947910</id><published>2006-05-22T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T02:16:27.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do a meritorious act in honor of Father</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I know so little about Buddhism but I read this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;…..The Buddha says that the greatest gift one can confer on one's dead ancestors is to perform 'acts of merit' and to transfer these merits so acquired. He also says that those who give also receive the fruits of their deeds. The Buddha encouraged those who did good deeds such as offering alms to holy men, to transfer the merits which they received to their departed ones…….&lt;br /&gt;… By doing meritorious deeds they can transfer the merits to their beloved ones for their well being. This is the best way of remembering and giving real honour to and perpetuating the names of the departed ones. It is, therefore, the duty of family members and relatives to remember their departed ones by transferring merit and by radiating loving kindness directly to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear all,&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you do an act of good deed, no matter how big or small, let us think of Father (or Grandfather) and say a little prayer, whether we are a Buddhist, Christian or Catholic.  Perhaps by saying that we would like to transfer our merits to Father in our prayers will help.  &lt;em&gt;But we can all do this:&lt;/em&gt; Do something nice for someone, give alms or do a meritorious or charitable act, think of Father or Grandfather, and do it because we know he has always guided us through this right path - do it in his name or honor and transfer your merit to him.&lt;br /&gt;   This is how we can honour him; remember all the kindness and goodness that was in him. Do it for papa, for ah kong, for ah chor................Chin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114828938719947910?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114828938719947910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114828938719947910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114828938719947910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114828938719947910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/do-meritorious-act-in-honor-of-father.html' title='Do a meritorious act in honor of Father'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114822094512085789</id><published>2006-05-21T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T07:15:45.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering the good times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/wedding1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/320/wedding1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/P2110010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/320/P2110010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114822094512085789?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114822094512085789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114822094512085789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114822094512085789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114822094512085789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/remembering-good-times.html' title='Remembering the good times'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114812048937580610</id><published>2006-05-20T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T05:53:54.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, to those who consider posting is difficult, try emailing. Get the email address from me, ehui. This is easier as u wont have to sign in. N to those that have their own blogspot account, can say so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jrscience.wcp.muohio.edu/Photos/sunset.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://jrscience.wcp.muohio.edu/Photos/sunset.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know everyone miss ah kong but we must always remember that he will always continue to live in our heart's. Beside's that, we have also spent some good times with him before he passed.&lt;br /&gt;If these words cant help i just wish that everyone stay strong as we will be there for each other if anyone need anything. Take care everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114812048937580610?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114812048937580610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114812048937580610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114812048937580610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114812048937580610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/well-to-those-who-consider-posting-is.html' title=''/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114811079579880351</id><published>2006-05-20T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T00:39:55.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dearest Grandpa</title><content type='html'>I really miss the time when u r stil around...the time when u keep saying tat i like 2 act like 'cheh bin'&lt;green&gt;...from the show 'the mask'...when i was small...Now tat u r gone...it really changes everything...Everytime when i go 2 grandma's hse...instead of saying 'ama...akong'...now, i only hav 2 say 'ama'...bsides tat...'cheng ee'&lt;wear&gt; tat u usually call me to do when its time 2 go 2 skool wil never happen...except 4 grandma replacing u to call me...I really wish tat all those things i've said can happen again...Now i finally knew...tat time is cruel....Goodbye Grandpa...&lt;br /&gt;......Your loving grandson, Rui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114811079579880351?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114811079579880351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114811079579880351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114811079579880351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114811079579880351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/dearest-grandpa.html' title='Dearest Grandpa'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114809211633874471</id><published>2006-05-19T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T19:28:36.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL OF YOU HAVE DONE YOUR BEST</title><content type='html'>Buddha says…. Death is inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;Every life that is born is already on a journey to death&lt;br /&gt;Upon each death, there will be a birth somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cycle of births and deaths will continue&lt;br /&gt;Unless one gains enlightenment&lt;br /&gt;To escape from this cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there is no need to grief about death because there will always be hope&lt;br /&gt;For one to better one’s life in the subsequent rebirths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you all have helped him when he was able and well&lt;br /&gt;You all have already done your best&lt;br /&gt;Death is beyond all of our control&lt;br /&gt;His time was due, you all have no control&lt;br /&gt;No one can blame themselves for his death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pray and wish that father will be reborn&lt;br /&gt;In a better world, where he will continue&lt;br /&gt;His cultivation towards ENLIGHTENMENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Bah, Ean and family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114809211633874471?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114809211633874471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114809211633874471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114809211633874471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114809211633874471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/all-of-you-have-done-your-best.html' title='ALL OF YOU HAVE DONE YOUR BEST'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114809204609294857</id><published>2006-05-19T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T19:27:26.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We remembered his last breakfast outside</title><content type='html'>I used to take him and mother out for breakfast each weekend.&lt;br /&gt;One weekend, I asked him where he wanted to go for breakfast and what he wanted to eat.  He said he wanted to go to Da You Ping Restaurant because if he did not go and eat then, when else could he eat.  He would have to wait for them to come and offer food after his death to be able to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My children helped him into the car and made our way to Da You Ping for breakfast. Then we lifted him in a wheelchair to the pavement of the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;This occasion happened before he was hospitalized for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Ah Bah, Ee Fen, Tze How, Ee Hui, Mother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114809204609294857?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114809204609294857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114809204609294857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114809204609294857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114809204609294857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/we-remembered-his-last-breakfast.html' title='We remembered his last breakfast outside'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114809172658495025</id><published>2006-05-19T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T19:35:27.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father’s Analogy…..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/DSC05252s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/200/DSC05252s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One morning when I was eating breakfast with him, I asked him how he was. He told me it was difficult, probably due to his sickness and disabilities. I told him that all life is like that. Buddha also said life is suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days later also after breakfast, I pushed him in a wheelchair along the house garden’s path. We were talking about plants and life in general when he turned to me and told me this analogy……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, “Everyone must travel along this path. I want to travel to this particular path but they stopped me. I decided to go to another path but somehow I still come back to the same path. I roamed and roamed but I cannot escape from the first path”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him to be patience or find another path. He told me he cannot do that because he felt very difficult and uneasy inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not understand him at that time. He continued further. He asked me “If two persons who are engaged to be married found out that they were actually biological siblings, should they still get married?” I told him I do not know the answer.&lt;br /&gt;He insisted that they should get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all of you. Think of what father said……..I think he already knew his death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Bah…memories of father.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114809172658495025?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114809172658495025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114809172658495025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114809172658495025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114809172658495025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/fathers-analogy.html' title='Father’s Analogy…..'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114800334406484327</id><published>2006-05-18T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T18:49:04.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The father I knew…….</title><content type='html'>The father I knew…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had few words&lt;br /&gt;But full of thoughts, meanings &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knew all our problems&lt;br /&gt;He helped us find the solutions&lt;br /&gt;He understood our feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use your intelligence to create innovations&lt;br /&gt;Practice diligence for achievements &lt;br /&gt;I remembered him saying &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No knowledge gained can be lost unless in death&lt;br /&gt;Even in death, leave a legacy &lt;br /&gt;My father did that, he died peacefully&lt;br /&gt;Our love for Lim Cheng See is eternity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Lord Buddha Bless You and Show You The Way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ean and Family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114800334406484327?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114800334406484327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114800334406484327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114800334406484327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114800334406484327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/father-i-knew.html' title='The father I knew…….'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114796973461519434</id><published>2006-05-18T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T09:32:19.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dearest Father,</title><content type='html'>My heart aches when I go home and fail to see you there,&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on your favourite chair either watching tv or just nodding away there,&lt;br /&gt;I've always prayed this day may never come but seeing you weaker day by day, &lt;br /&gt;I prepared myself mentally for the worst.&lt;br /&gt;You never complained much but deep down I knew you suffered,&lt;br /&gt;The way you slept, how you tossed and turned,&lt;br /&gt;The way you walked, weaker week by week,&lt;br /&gt;Was too much for me.&lt;br /&gt;You tried so hard to hide your pain from us,&lt;br /&gt;You didn't want to burden us,&lt;br /&gt;You complained only once to me that you were in pain all over,&lt;br /&gt;You said there was only one way,&lt;br /&gt;I knew what you meant,&lt;br /&gt;I knew you had started to give up hope.&lt;br /&gt;Then on I prayed each night that God be kind to you,&lt;br /&gt;"Please God, don't let my dad suffer! "&lt;br /&gt;Still you put on a brave front,&lt;br /&gt;Your patience and endurance is something that all of us should follow&lt;br /&gt;We pray for you, father,&lt;br /&gt;Our heart goes to you forever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE YOU, DAD ...........&lt;br /&gt;He is well, guys.......... I just know.---bhoon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114796973461519434?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114796973461519434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114796973461519434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114796973461519434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114796973461519434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/dearest-father.html' title='Dearest Father,'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114796090397727407</id><published>2006-05-18T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T00:44:39.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/panda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 56px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 65px" height="52" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/200/panda.jpg" width="49" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/Picture%20129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/320/Picture%20129.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/Picture%20844.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/Picture%20780.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0d08a0;"&gt;&lt;h4&gt;A song to dedicate to Ah Kong. I wanted to sing to Ah Kong&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can say...for certain? Maybe you're still here&lt;br /&gt;Feel you all around me, your memory's so dear&lt;br /&gt;Deep in the stillness, I can hear you speak&lt;br /&gt;You're still an inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Can it be that you are my foreover love, and you are&lt;br /&gt;watching over me from above?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Fly me up to where you are beyond the distant star&lt;br /&gt;I wish upon tonight to see you smile, if only to know that you're there&lt;br /&gt;A breath away's not far to where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you gently sleeping here inside my dream&lt;br /&gt;And isn't faith believing all power can't be seen?&lt;br /&gt;As my heart holds you just one beat away&lt;br /&gt;Cherish all you gave me everyday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you are my foreover love&lt;br /&gt;Watching me from above&lt;br /&gt;And I believe that angels breathe and that love will live on and never leave&lt;br /&gt;I know that you're there&lt;br /&gt;A breath away's not far to where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving grandson, Ryan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114796090397727407?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114796090397727407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114796090397727407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114796090397727407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114796090397727407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/song-to-dedicate-to-ah-kong.html' title=''/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114784565114313909</id><published>2006-05-16T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T23:04:01.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah kong's Birthday, Dec 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;More photos on ah kong's birthday, celebrated in Dec 2005...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/EPSON2005.12.17-11.00.12.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/200/EPSON2005.12.17-11.00.12.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/EPSON2005.12.17-12.41.22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/200/EPSON2005.12.17-12.41.22.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/EPSON2005.12.17-12.41.30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/200/EPSON2005.12.17-12.41.30.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/EPSON2005.12.17-12.27.47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/200/EPSON2005.12.17-12.27.47.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/EPSON2005.12.17-12.23.57.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/200/EPSON2005.12.17-12.23.57.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/EPSON2005.12.17-12.24.04.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/200/EPSON2005.12.17-12.24.04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/EPSON2005.12.17-11.00.12.0.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/EPSON2005.12.17-10.11.49.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/200/EPSON2005.12.17-10.11.49.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/EPSON2005.12.17-12.23.50.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/200/EPSON2005.12.17-12.23.50.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos taken by chris ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114784565114313909?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114784565114313909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114784565114313909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114784565114313909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114784565114313909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/ah-kongs-birthday-dec-2005.html' title='Ah kong&apos;s Birthday, Dec 2005'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114769849514164839</id><published>2006-05-15T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T06:08:15.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive me dad</title><content type='html'>Dear Dad - one of the last thing you said to me was that I was sometime "too clever".  You are right - forgive me.  I feel responsible for taking away the last few hours or days from you.  I am so sorry.  I could have stopped the physiotherapist from aspiration, especially when you seem to indicate so but did not.  "Too clever" indeed I was for reading that the saturation was 100, so you would be OK.  I shall always remember you turning blue in my hands - so sorry dad for not ensuring that you have the chance to see the others before you go.  I love you so for you are the centre of our lives.  Tears still flow whenever I think of you although we have been told to avoid it.  I know that God will bless you and is taking good care of you, but I cannot help missing you. Last Friday, I woke up with a conviction that you had come to visit me in Singapore, to reassure us that you are fine and to advise that we keep the family closely knitted together as you have done.  I will try to do so and be happy that you are with God, but it is so difficult to accept that you are gone. We love you so ... till eternity as Buat puts it.  Love.  Bee Imm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114769849514164839?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114769849514164839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114769849514164839&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114769849514164839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114769849514164839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/forgive-me-dad.html' title='Forgive me dad'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114761640185791896</id><published>2006-05-14T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T07:20:01.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shed no tears...God bless Dad... He is fine</title><content type='html'>Dad.. though it pains to see you go, I want to let sis Chin know that it's time to let go as Dad is fine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to this site: &lt;a href="http://www.urbandharma.org/udharma5/viewdeath.html"&gt;UrbanDharma.org&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"In the teaching of the Buddha, all of us will pass away eventually as a part in the natural process of birth, old-age and death and that we should always keep in mind the impermanence of life.  The life that we all cherish and wish to hold on. &lt;br /&gt;To Buddhism, however, death is not the end of life, it is merely the end of the body we inhabit in this life, but our spirit will still remain and seek out through the need of attachment, attachment to a new body and new life. Where they will be born is a result of the past and the accumulation of positive and negative action, and the resultant karma (cause and effect) is a result of ones past actions.This would lead to the person to be reborn in one of 6 realms which are; heaven, human beings, Asura, hungry ghost, animal and hell."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father has been doing good all his life. I remember him as teaching all his children this value which I still hold. We must always do good to others although others may not return the goodness back to you. He has helped people in trouble and although he has lived through poverty, Dad has never complained. His spirit and determination remains strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart, I know Dad is fine... like in my dream of a mansion facing the sea. I am sure he is reborn to somebody great...who continues to embrace knowledge. Dad may not be rich in worldly possessions but there is always wisdom in him which others look up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving daughter, ANG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114761640185791896?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114761640185791896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114761640185791896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114761640185791896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114761640185791896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/shed-no-tearsgod-bless-dad-he-is-fine.html' title='Shed no tears...God bless Dad... He is fine'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114759307244313443</id><published>2006-05-14T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T02:33:47.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive me father for the tears</title><content type='html'>Forgive me father for the tears that will always flow whenever I think of you. Ah Bah says we must not shed tears as you pass away, so as to ease your going to your next life. So you can leave this world without worry. Forgive me father but I cannot help it. You meant the world to me yet I never told you so. I write to keep you in my thoughts always. You mean so very much to me.&lt;br /&gt;Father, I saw tears in your eyes, on your photograph in front of your coffin, every time I prayed. I know I cried every time I knelt down in front of you. I ask for your forgiveness for all I have not done for you. I could not bear to let you go. I also saw tears in all your photos I opened during the time your coffin was in the house. Perhaps you were trying to communicate with me. I know you cried because you had to go. You must have felt deeply sad leaving us. I should not have cried and caused you pain. I remember I ask you to forgive me and ask you not to worry. Please father, go to your next world, and go with god, peacefully and without worry. Let Lord Buddha guide you. You deserve all the happiness that god will give you. We all love you but want you to have peace in happiness in your next life.&lt;br /&gt;Your loving daughter, Chin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114759307244313443?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114759307244313443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114759307244313443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114759307244313443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114759307244313443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/forgive-me-father-for-tears.html' title='Forgive me father for the tears'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114743456332404777</id><published>2006-05-12T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T08:13:21.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From the oral history told by Dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me about &lt;strong&gt;Great China University&lt;/strong&gt; which he studied in Western Shanghai in the 1930s.  I tracked the history and found that Great China University is also Daxia University.Today, the site of Great China University is occupied by East China Normal University(华东师范大学) which was founded in 1951. Today, the University is situated on the bank of the Liwa River in the northwest area of the city near the Zhongshan light rail station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daxia University was founded in the early 20th century. The campus architecture is preserved after 100 years of history up to and after Liberation in 1949.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad said....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;I remembered that there was a river beside the university. I was staying in the hostel on the 2nd floor. There were 2 beds in each room. At that time, we actually had squatting toilets. Every morning, students were expected to do their own beds. We studied Shakespeare at that time. There was no History, Geography or Mathematics&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit the site where Dad studied&lt;A HREF="http://www.chinatefl.com/shanghai/study/eastchina_nu.htm"&gt;East China Normal University&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorded by ANG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114743456332404777?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114743456332404777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114743456332404777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114743456332404777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114743456332404777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/from-oral-history-told-by-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114741933232723745</id><published>2006-05-12T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T00:46:53.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My dearest father</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/father&amp;me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" height="257" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/320/father%26me.jpg" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart aches whenever I think of you. Words cannot express how I feel. You were always there for me, silently advising me ever so often. Yet sometime I do not listen. Forgive me father for not always listening. Papa, please know that I love you so very much. It pains me to think that you are no longer here with me. I always thought you would be here forever, never for once thought that one day you would go away.&lt;br /&gt;I know that you are no longer here physically, I do not know whether your spirits is around me, but I believe that my thinking of you will always guide me. Let the silent bond we have be forever. I love you till eternity.&lt;br /&gt;Your loving daughter, Chin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114741933232723745?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114741933232723745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114741933232723745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114741933232723745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114741933232723745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-dearest-father.html' title='My dearest father'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114740840655908460</id><published>2006-05-11T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T04:09:30.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/Picture%20618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/320/Picture%20618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of a large mansion on the hill....&lt;br /&gt;Facing the sea surrounded with daffodils....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge waves directly facing you...&lt;br /&gt;A view so scenic and beautiful.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like you were talking to me...&lt;br /&gt;It feels like eternity....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving daughter, Ang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114740840655908460?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114740840655908460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114740840655908460&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114740840655908460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114740840655908460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-dreamt-of-large-mansion-on-hill.html' title=''/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114740782347103403</id><published>2006-05-11T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T00:43:00.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/Picture%20739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" height="143" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/320/Picture%20739.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad... I lighted a candle for you today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Buddhist temple in Singapore on Vesak Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To bring blessings to you all the way.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving daughter, Ang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114740782347103403?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114740782347103403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114740782347103403&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114740782347103403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114740782347103403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/dad.html' title=''/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114740579774362693</id><published>2006-05-11T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T04:14:45.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/Picture%20385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/320/Picture%20385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In memory of our beloved father..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa... although you are in a distant land&lt;br /&gt;Words of your wisdom are in our hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though your face is something we can't see...&lt;br /&gt;Your love surrounds us to the highest degree....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving daughter, ANG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114740579774362693?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114740579774362693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114740579774362693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114740579774362693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114740579774362693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/in-memory-of-our-beloved-father.html' title=''/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114740437662168114</id><published>2006-05-11T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T08:14:08.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/Picture%20091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/320/Picture%20091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Papa&lt;/strong&gt;... your 92nd birthday was just several months away....&lt;br /&gt;It was celebrated with joy all the way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family and friends celebrate with you....&lt;br /&gt;We were all so very happy for you.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19th December is a special date to all of us...&lt;br /&gt;Smile on your face and lots of kisses....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year after year, our family gather....&lt;br /&gt;Sharing the joy with you forever.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa, eventhough you are not here today.....&lt;br /&gt;We will always remember your birthday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving daughter, ANG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114740437662168114?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114740437662168114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114740437662168114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114740437662168114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114740437662168114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/papa.html' title=''/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27787824.post-114714737069925114</id><published>2006-05-08T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T04:55:43.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Father</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/320/limchengsee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/LIM%20CHENG%20SEE%201913-2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To our beloved father Lim Cheng See&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories of my father still lingers in my mind….&lt;br /&gt;My father has always been a hero of mine…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He set good examples that I can follow….&lt;br /&gt;I value them today and continue to value them tomorrow…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man of  few words in many ways….&lt;br /&gt;Words that impact his children all the way…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From China to Malaysia, his hardships he shares...&lt;br /&gt;Something I really treasure and will bear.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His words leave a deep impression…..&lt;br /&gt;His guiding principles for the next generation……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With his demeanour, knowledge and generosity&lt;br /&gt;He is man with a strong set of integrity…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A father, grandfather and great grandfather…&lt;br /&gt;He will be missed by us all forever…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, we always love &amp; remember you to eternity&lt;br /&gt;God bless our beloved father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poem by your loving daughter, ANG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27787824-114714737069925114?l=myfather-papa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/feeds/114714737069925114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27787824&amp;postID=114714737069925114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114714737069925114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27787824/posts/default/114714737069925114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfather-papa.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-father.html' title='My Father'/><author><name>myfather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15078347961690357325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3601/2932/1600/limchengsee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
