Na die slagting op ons paaie het hierdie skrywe weer tot my gekom.
Ek is jammer dat dit in Engels is.
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VERY soon your life here will end; consider, then, what may be in
store for you elsewhere. Today we live; tomorrow we die and are
quickly forgotten. Oh, the dullness and hardness of a heart which
looks only to the present instead of preparing for that which is to
come!
Therefore, in every deed and every thought, act as though you were to
die this very day. If you had a good conscience you would not fear
death very much. It is better to avoid sin than to fear death. If you
are not prepared today, how will you be prepared tomorrow? Tomorrow is
an uncertain day; how do you know you will have a tomorrow?
What good is it to live a long life when we amend that life so little?
Indeed, a long life does not always benefit us, but on the contrary,
frequently adds to our guilt. Would that in this world we had lived
well throughout one single day. Many count up the years they have
spent in religion but find their lives made little holier. If it is so
terrifying to die, it is nevertheless possible that to live longer is
more dangerous. Blessed is he who keeps the moment of death ever
before his eyes and prepares for it every day.
If you have ever seen a man die, remember that you, too, must go the
same way. In the morning consider that you may not live till evening,
and when evening comes do not dare to promise yourself the dawn. Be
always ready, therefore, and so live that death will never take you
unprepared. Many die suddenly and unexpectedly, for in the unexpected
hour the Son of God will come. When that last moment arrives you will
begin to have a quite different opinion of the life that is now
entirely past and you will regret very much that you were so careless
and remiss.
How happy and prudent is he who tries now in life to be what he wants
to be found in death. Perfect contempt of the world, a lively desire
to advance in virtue, a love for discipline, the works of penance,
readiness to obey, self-denial, and the endurance of every hardship
for the love of Christ, these will give a man great expectations of a
happy death.
You can do many good works when in good health; what can you do when
you are ill? Few are made better by sickness. Likewise they who
undertake many pilgrimages seldom become holy.
Do not put your trust in friends and relatives, and do not put off the
care of your soul till later, for men will forget you more quickly
than you think. It is better to provide now, in time, and send some
good account ahead of you than to rely on the help of others. If you
do not care for your own welfare now, who will care when you are gone?
The present is very precious; these are the days of salvation; now is
the acceptable time. How sad that you do not spend the time in which
you might purchase everlasting life in a better way. The time will
come when you will want just one day, just one hour in which to make
amends, and do you know whether you will obtain it?
See, then, dearly beloved, the great danger from which you can free
yourself and the great fear from which you can be saved, if only you
will always be wary and mindful of death. Try to live now in such a
manner that at the moment of death you may be glad rather than
fearful. Learn to die to the world now, that then you may begin to
live with Christ. Learn to spurn all things now, that then you may
freely go to Him. Chastise your body in penance now, that then you may
have the confidence born of certainty.
Ah, foolish man, why do you plan to live long when you are not sure of
living even a day? How many have been deceived and suddenly snatched
away! How often have you heard of persons being killed by drownings,
by fatal falls from high places, of persons dying at meals, at play,
in fires, by the sword, in pestilence, or at the hands of robbers!
Death is the end of everyone and the life of man quickly passes away
like a shadow.
Who will remember you when you are dead? Who will pray for you? Do
now, beloved, what you can, because you do not know when you will die,
nor what your fate will be after death. Gather for yourself the riches
of immortality while you have time. Think of nothing but your
salvation. Care only for the things of God. Make friends for yourself
now by honouring the saints of God, by imitating their actions.
Keep yourself as a stranger here on earth, a pilgrim whom its affairs
do not concern at all. Keep your heart free and raise it up to God,
for you have not here a lasting home. To Him direct your daily
prayers, your sighs and tears, that your soul may merit after death to
pass in happiness to the Lord.
Is daar 'n storing in my verbinding om
die Suid Afrikaanse White pages op
te vra? En skakel na http://196.15.219.249
en 'n boodskap verskyn die URL is buite gebruik???
Wat gaan nou aan??
Is daar 'n nuwe URL in gebruik geneem - of hoe?
Patrick
Hulle het hul pryse verhoog Patrick, nou is daar nie tyd om aan sulke
goedjies aandag te gee nie:))
Annette
"l&p" skryf in boodskap news:ant0715090b0M3Mb@camerama.demon.nl...
>
> Is daar 'n storing in my verbinding om
> die Suid Afrikaanse White pages op
> te vra? En skakel na http://196.15.219.249
> en 'n boodskap verskyn die URL is buite gebruik???
> Wat gaan nou aan??
> Is daar 'n nuwe URL in gebruik geneem - of hoe?
> Patrick
>
ok eintelik net soms want ek is te besig vir baie...
mense altyd afgaan op `n tangent soos met gideon se email. as dit
iemand is wat die ng flame met spam is dit `n ander storie maar dit
amaze my hoeveel stront een post kan begin in die enkelsel brein.
ek het nou al agtergekom hoe dinge hier werk. as ek vra hoekom lyk
water blou en ek spel blou verkeerd dan begin daar `n moerse fight oor
die woord blou. is die groepie se naam
soc.culture.south-africa.afrikaanse.spelling?
as jy nie van `n post hou nie dan druk jy mos net die delete knoppie.
elke computer keyboard het een anders sou microsoft nie bestaan het
nie. wetter mense inplaas van `n interresante gesprek te begin oor bv.
website design begin julle kak en kerm oor die regte suiwer afrikaans.
asb get a life.
Daai string raak te lank. My hele argument is dat vinnig ry nie noodwendig
roekeloos is nie, maar dis waarvoor jy aangekla word as hulle jou oor 160
vang. 'n Bestuurder wat ken van, sal vinnig ry juis waar jy dit kan doen
en stadiger waar dit nie veilig is nie. Maar waar gaan sit die spietkops
met hul lasers? Juis daar waar dit eintlik veilig is om teen 'n hoër spoed
te beweeg! Hulle vang die ouens met die BMW's en die Benze oor hulle oor
120 ry en vergeet van die onpadwaardige voertuie wat 100 ry in 60 areas en
'n veel groter gevaar inhou vir algemene verkeer.
Ek hou egter by my standpunt dat dit nie net voertuie is wat
onpadwaardig is nie......daar is bestuurders ook wat nie eers 'n voertuig op
'n spoed van 120 moet bestuur nie want hulle het nie die vaardigheid of die
kennis nie. Sal ek darem graag die mense wil sien wat in 'n vliegtuig
inklim en die loods sê: "Dames en here, julle moet dit maar verskoon as
dinge nie so glad loop vandag nie, maar ek het so pas my vliegtuigtoets
afgelê en ek weet eintlik nie wat om te doen as daar 'n dwarswind of so 'n
ding is nie, maar moenie worry nie, daar is genoeg ambulanse beskikbaar en
'n klomp hospitale naby."
.........wat is die verskil tussen dit en 'n ma wat haar kinders vervoer
maar nie 'n clue het wat om te doen as daai motor in 'n noodsituasie kom
nie? Ons soek almal die oplossing vir padsterftes in groot gebare, maar
niemand sien die basese simptome van die siekte raak nie......swak
bestuurders!
Ek's terug by die werk vandag, maar dit gaan effe stadig. Sal maar sien,
dalk kom ek bietjie later aan die gang, maar op die oomblik probeer ek nie
te hard nie :)) Vir die res van julle arme drommels wat vandag weer moet
begin werk. Sterkte!!! Ek weet hoe julle voel.
Ek sit nou so en blaai deur die web bladsye, en sien toe hierdie gereg
raak wat ek nog nooit voorheen van gehoor het nie. Maar dit sorteer
onder Suid Afrikaanse kosse, toe wonder ek of iemand hier dalk weet
wat presies dit is?
Ek het pas die MP3 Beautiful in Beaufort-Wes van Gert Vlok Nel en wat deur
Theuns Jordaan gesing word van die net bekom. 'n Besondere song - hoekom het
ek dit nie voorheen gehoor en waardeer nie?
Ek kry die indruk dat Jordaan nie noodwendig sing nie, maar dat hy dit so
skeef kou.
Die Vlaamse literator, Luc Renders beskuldig NP van Wyk Louw daarvan dat hy
Afrikanernasionalisme ondersteun het, en dat hy nie sy geleenthede as
dramaturg gebruik het om die vorige bestel te kritiseer nie.
Dit is volgens 2 artikels wat in die "Beeld" van Dinsdag 31 Des 2002 verskyn
het. Die volledige teks van Renders se lesing verskyn op Litnet
www.mweb.co.za/litnet
Waar het Van Wyk Louw mbt apartheid gestaan - wonder mens? En waarom sou hy
Afrikanernasionalisme ondersteun het - wonder mens?
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