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utorak, 25.12.2007.

Sretan Božić ...

onima koji ga slave,a koji ne opet nek bude sretan!
Vezano Za Božić i jedna slatka pjesmica....


Jingle Bell Rock

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring
Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun
Now the jingle hop has begun

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time
Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square
In the frosty air.

What a bright time, it's the right time
To rock the night away
Jingle bell time is a swell time
To go gliding in a one-horse sleigh
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet
Jingle around the clock
Mix and a-mingle in the jingling feet
That's the jingle bell,
That's the jingle bell,
That's the jingle bell rock.


eh , a što je Božić? za svakoga nešto drugo,nešto posebno...a iz vanka za sve isto....

ISTINA O BOŽIĆU?!

Betlehem,datum Isusova rođenja i još neke sitnice

Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.usSvake godine u prosincu rijeke turista dolaze u gradić isusova rođenja,Betlehem u judejskom gorju,južno od Jeruzalema,da bi tamo sudjelovali u božićnom slavlju.Mnogi turisti dolaze u Izrael nepripremljeni za vremenske prilike koje u to vrijeme tamo vladaju.Hladno je ,posebno noću,često kiši,a katkad pada i snijeg.I sada dolazi prvo pitanje
1.što vremenske prilike imaju sa Isusovim rođenjem?

Kad se isus rodio u Bibliji je zabilježeno ( Luka 2,8)"u tom istom kraju boravili su pastiri;noćivahu pod vedrim nebom,bdijući nad stadom svojim"

Možemo pitati biblijske znanstvenike ili bilo kojeg Izraelca i svatko će nam odgovoriti da je to nemoguće.tako da već na početku možemo zaključiti da se isus nije rodio u prosincu budući da i ne postoji zapisan točan datum njegovog rođenja.

Drugi podatak koji nam daje daljnje dokaze je podatak o rođenju Ivana Krstitelja.Elizabetin muž Zaharija,bio je svećenik u hramu u Jeruzalemu.On je pripadao abijinom redu.(Luka1,5)Pošto je za vrijeme izraelskog kralja Davida broj svećenika porastao morali su se organizirati u redove službe koji su se izmjenjivali u hramu.(1,Knjiga ljetopisa 24,10).Svaki red služio je jedan tjedan ,od subote do subote(2.Knjiga ljetopisa 23,8)Abija se nalazio u osmom redu službe.(1.Knjiga ljetopisa24,10)

Talmud(veliki židovski pravni kodeks nam daje na znanje da je prvi red počeo svoju službu prvog tjedna prvog mjeseca po hebrejskom kalendaru.Taj je mjesec Abib ili Nisan i počinje na sjevernom djelu zemljine polutke s početkom našeg proljeća.......za osmi red Abijin služba je počinjala početkom devetog tjedna ali njegov red ostao je služiti u hramu još jedan tjedan zbog Blagdana žetve poznat kao Pedesetnica.U ta dva tjedna došlo je do objave anđela Gabrijela da će Zaharijina žena ostati trudna(Luka1,8-20,).Kad je 14-dnevno vrijeme prošlo Elizabeta je ostala trudna(redci23-24),po našem kalendaru krajem lipnja ili početkom srpnja.Elizabetin šesti mjesec padao je u prosincu,a porađaj u ožujku ili travnju sljedeće godine....nakon šest mjeseci od Elizabetinog začeća,anđeo se objavio Mariji noseći joj identičnu radosnu vijest(Luka 1,24-27).Isus je dakle bio rođen šest mjeseci nakon Ivana,krajem rujna ili početkom listopada,u vrijeme kada su stada još uvijek bila na pašnjacima.Osim toga bilo je vrijeme popisa(plaćanja poreza) a nekako mi je logično da bi to bilo nakon žetve



Zašto 25.prosinca?


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Kršćanstvo se nakon Isusove smrti teško probijalo i bilo je slabo rasprostranjeno.Kršćani su bili proganjani i od vlasti i od stanovništva.No pogled na kršćanstvo se radikalno promijenio kada se u 4.st. car Konstantin obratio iz neznaboštva i postao kršćaninom. Najveći poganski religiozni kult koji se slavio u to vrijeme bio je kult štovanja sunca.Velika solarna svetkovina Natalis Invicti proslavljala se zamislite kojeg datuma - 25.prosinca.Vrijeme zimskog solsticija u antičko doba bilo je uvijek vrijeme radovanja i slavljenja.Mnogi neznabošci su mislili da je Isus ,Sol,bog sunca pa su u 4,st. prešli na kršćanstvo jer su ga "prepoznali " i priznali su 25.prosinca(rođendan boga Sunca) kao rođendan Božjeg sina.Svakako ih je u ovoj kombinaciji sa Saturnalijama bilo lakše preobratiti.


Pri kraju 4.st.Rimska crkva je počela svetkovati Božić 25.prosinca,da bi u 5.st. bila izdata naredba da se Kristovo rođenje zauvijek proslavlja tog datuma,iako je izgleda tog dana već neki drugi bog slavio rođendan


Božićno drvce



Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.usAko se ne varam božićno drvce bi trebalo predstavljati životnu snagu suprotnu zimskom umrtvljenju prirode i zauzima središnje mjesto u slavljenju Božića.Naravno da i u tome saturnalije imale svoje prste jer je bilo obavezno u toku proslave okititi jelku crvenim bobicama.Iako samo kićenje bora kod nas datira samo nekoliko stoljeća unatrag sama ideja seže u vrijeme prije potopa.

I ovo mi je ujedno najfascinantniji dokaz.

Nakon prijevremene smrti kralja Ozirisa,njegova žena Izis(nebeska kraljica) proširila je naučavanje o njegovom daljnjem životu u duhovnom tijelu.Ona je tvrdila da je preko noći iz jednog mrtvog drvenog trupla izniklo zimzeleno drvo koje je simboliziralo novi život mrtvog Ozirisa.Nadalje je tvrdila da će Oziris svake godine na svoj rođendan posjećivati zimzeleno drvo i ispod njega ostavljati poklone.Rođendan kralja Ozirisa,koji je u svojem sinu Tamuzu nanovo rođen bio je 25.prosinca.To je zapravo iskonski početak Božića.

Mislim da nakon svega ovog gore navedenog nepotrebno je posebno spominjati darivanje i djedicu u crvenomnut


25.12.2007. u 10:53 • 18 KomentaraPrint#^

utorak, 18.12.2007.

vrijeme za novi post...

u nadi da će mi past nešto pametno na pamet, ja ušla u blog editor...
ali na žalost ništa pametno mi ipak nije palo na pamet...
pa ću stavit neke slikice i neke određene opise uz njih....

poziranje u najsexy kali u gradu
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ali pošto me non stop izbacuje s interneta...
popizdi* ću...pa neću više ništa radit...
nastavit ću neki drugi dan
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e i danas je poseban dan , znate?
moj dragi ima rođendan
ovim putem: Sretan ti rođendan ! pusica

18.12.2007. u 10:39 • 5 KomentaraPrint#^

subota, 08.12.2007.

MY SCHOOL-CLASS 4E... (i ostali)



Nakon vec toliko vremena sta smo skupa proveli bilo bi vrijeme i red da nesto i napisem o tim ljudima koji cine moj razred.
Svi mi znamo da je školsko doba najljepše doba.
Je da ima i stresa i kidanja živaca i svačega, ali sve se to jako brzo zaboravi.
Ja neko vrijeme nisam išla u školu i jednostavno nisam mogla izdržat morala sam se vratit u svoju klupu.
Jednostavno je nezamjenjiv osječaj. Jedine obaveze koje imaš su škola i ućenje. A svee ostalo je ništa.
Zato evo sad par slikica od ljudi s kojima najviše nvremena provodim.
I ovim putem svima jedna velika pusaaaaaaa! Z


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to bi bile neke slatke slikice ...

inaće ovih dana samo buljim u zid i jeli se vama ikad dogodilo da taj zid poćne mijenjat boje?
ja to mislim ozbiljno jer sinoć kad sam ponovno gledala u zid mijenjao je boje, vrtile su se : ljubičasta, siva, narančasta, žuta, pa opet ljubičasta itd....
nemam još volje za neke dubokoumne postove, ali ako mi dođe nekakva inspiracija mogla bi nešto velikko i zanimljivo napisat....

pusa svima

08.12.2007. u 15:50 • 18 KomentaraPrint#^

ponedjeljak, 03.12.2007.

I'm back in the game

Evo taman kad sam dosla do te granice da sam odlucila pravit novi blog, ovi iz bloghelpa su mi odlucili pomoc i ja sam opet u blogerskim vodama. volim ovaj blog , prirastao mi je srcu , nisam imala snage za pravit novi....
eto pa mozete od sad opet ocekivat neke piskarije od mene.
neznam koliko ce bit zanimljive, tribat ce mi malo da se opet uštosim jer je prošlo dosta vremena od zadnjeg pisanja!
Možda koji post bude na njemačkom, ali pokušat ću što manje takvih imat, jer 99% ljudi nezna ni beknit taj jezik.
Eto neznam šta bi vam više napisala, samo želim reći da sam jako sretna što opet nešto mogu podijelit s vama!
Prvi pravi post još sljedi.
eh i još jedna informacija, ponekad ću se potpisat ispod posta kao Dana O'Hara, a ponekad kao Tallulah.
Uglavnom imam od sad dva identiteta, svaka od njih ima svoje značenje!
A koja će bit ovisi o mom raspoloženju.
Nisam ovih dana baš vesela, imam neke obaveze, ali i to će jednom proći!
eto pozdrav vam svima, a za sad evo vam jedna pjesma o Tallulah, pa se malo upoznajte s njom:

Tallulah

Remember when we used to look how sun sets far away?
And how you said: "This is never over"
I believed your every word and I guess you did too
But now you're saying : "Hey, let's think this over"

You take my hand and pull me next to you, so close to you
I have a feeling you don't have the words
I found one for you, kiss your cheek, say bye, and walk away
Don't look back 'cause I am crying...

I remember little things you hardly ever do
Tell me why
I don't know why it's over
I remember shooting stars, the walk we took that night
I hope your wish came true, mine betrayed me

You let my hand go, and you fake a smile for me
I have a feeling you don't know what to do
I look deep in your eyes and hesitate a while...
Why are you crying?

Tallulah, It's easier to live alone than fear the time it's over, oo-ooh...
Tallulah, find the words and talk to me, oh, Tallulah,
This could be... heaven

I see you walking hand in hand with long-haired drummer of the band
In love with her or so it seems, he's dancing with my beauty queen
Don´t even dare to say you hi, still swallowing the goodbye
But I know the feelings still alive, still alive

I lost my patience once, so do you punish me now
I'll always love you, no matter what you do
I'll win you back for me if you give me a chance
But there is one thing you must understand

Tallulah, It´s easier to live alone than fear the time it´s over
Tallulah, find the words and talk to me ,oh, Tallulah,
This could be...

Tallulah, It´s easier to live alone than fear the time it´s over
Tallulah, find the words and talk to me ,oh, Tallulah,
This could be...

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ja sam: Marina Tomaš
idem u:4e Htt
imam:18 godina i nešto miseci
hobi mi je: odbrojavanje dana, sati, minuta, sekunda
volim: jednu biljku, Lunu, Minnie, svoju klupu, dugu kosu, piercinge, koncerte,msn,dugo spavat, i muške i ženske...
obožavan: Sonatu Arcticu
ne volin: puno obaveza, buru, i kad je ladno
naj crtić:nemo, brother bear, shrek, izbavitelji, garfield,ice age, madagaskar, over the hedge...
naj film: romeo&julia

e-mail:batmanica@net.hr
msn:arctica696@hotmail.com

volin pogledat:



Kate
Istina koja je glupost
Ptica...
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moja abeceda
A-akcija, ponekad je potrebna
B-brod, nekako me to uvik prati
C-crta,treba je znat povuć ponekad
D-dobri ljudi, ima ih malo, ali ima ih
E-elipsa, ma još uvik mi nije jasna
F-fer, triba uvik biti fer
G-gitara, volin zvuk gitare
H-havaji, posjtit ću ih kad-tad
I-ivan,prečesto ime
J-Juda, izdajica
K-Kakko, Tony
L-lipo, volim kad mi je lipo
LJ-ljubav, ipak ponekad vjerujem u nju
M-muzika, bez nje nikad nebi mogla
N-nitko, ponekad mi nije potreban nitko
Nj-njemaćki, zabavan jezik
O-oprosti, rijeć koju ponekad triba znat reć
P-pismo, lipo ga je pročitat
R-radit, još mi se neda
S-subjekt, ponekad je nebitan
Š-škola, a šta se mora, mora se
T-ti, i ti si netko
U-učit, u životu triba učit
V-važno, triba znat šta je važno, a šta ne
Ž-život, triba ga živit


Emina&Ja poziramo u sexy kali
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A šta reć....sve se vidi...zadnja ološ...
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..like Spice Girls....
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..prije izlaska...
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...prvi put vidila ananas...
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Sponge Bob & Ja
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..bilo bi dobro da ne sidim na grobu...
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..štrajk željeznica u Francuskoj, dugaaaa 3 sata....
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Letter To Dana

Dana, my darling, I'm writing to you.
'Cause your father passed away, it was a beautiful day
And I don't want to bother You anymore,
I used to hope you'd come back
But not anymore Dana.

My eyes might have betrayed me, but I have seen
Your picture on the cover of a filthy magazine
And I think my heart just cannot handle that
Dana, my darling, would be so bad.

Dana my darling I'm writing to you
'Cause your mother passed away it was a really rainy day
And I didn't mean to bother you anymore
Your mother wished... Come visit your fathers grave, Dana

Your father disowned you because you have sinned
But he did forgive you in condition he was in
And I hope you won't do those things anymore
Dana My darling I'm waiting for

Little Dana O'Hara oh, oh Dana my dear,
How I wish that my Dana was here
Little Dana O'Hara decided one day
to travel away, far away

No, you can't surprise me anymore, oh oh
I've seen it all before
But it seems I cannot let you go
Dana, Dana, Dana, Dana

And I think that I told you, I'd wait for you forever
Now I know someone else's holding you,
so, for the first time in my life - I must lie
Lie's a sin, mess that I am in,
Love is not the thing I feel know
I promise you... I won't write again 'til the sun sets
behind your grave

Dana, oh, Dana I'm writing to you, I heard you passed
away it was a beautiful day
I'm old and I feel time will come for me, my diary's
pages are full of thee

Oh Dana O'Hara oh, Dana my dear,
How I wish that my Dana was here
Little Dana O'Hara decided one day
to travel away, far away

Little Dana O'Hara oh, Dana my dear,
How I wish that my Dana was here
Little Dana O'Hara decided one day
to travel away, far away

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Shy

I can see how you are beautiful, can you feel my eyes on you,
I'm shy and turn my head away
Working late in diner Citylite, I see that you get home alright
Make sure that you can't see me, hoping you will see me

Sometimes I'm Wondering why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana
I see you in Citylite diner serving all those meals and then
I see reflection of me in your eye, oh please

Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you see

Obsessed by you, your looks, well, anyway "I would any day die for you",
I write on paper & erased away
Still I sit in diner Citylite, drinking coffee and reading lies
Turn my head and I can see you, could that really be you

Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana?
I see your beautifull smile and I would like to run away from
Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please

Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you see

I see, can't have you, can't leave you there 'cos I must sometimes see you
But I don't understand how you can keep me in chains
And every waken hour, I feel your taking power From me and I can't leave
Repeating the scener over again

Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana?
I see your beautifull smile and I would like to run away from
Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please

Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you see


Still Loving You


Time, it needs time
To win back your love again
I will be there, I will be there
Love, only love
Can bring back your love someday
I will be there, I will be there

I'll fight, babe, I'll fight
To win back your love again
I will be there, I will be there
Love, only love
Can break down the walls someday
I will be there, I will be there

If we'd go again
All the way from the start
I would try to change
The things that killed our love
Your pride has built a wall so strong
That I can't get through
Is there really no chance
To start once again
I'm loving you

Try, baby, try
To trust in my love again
I will be there, I will be there
Love, our love
Just shouldn't be thrown away
I will be there, I will be there
If we'd go again

All the way from the start
I would try to change
The things that killed our love
Yes, I've hurt your pride and I know
What you've been through
You should give me a chance
This can't be the end
I'm still loving you

I'm still loving,
I need your love
I'm still loving you


Last Drop Falls

When I'm looking in your eyes
Everything seems to fade away
After all these years we had do I know you now
Have I trusted blindly in your love, too many times

You said: "hey, my love, I'm sorry but we can't go on 'cause
I'm in love with someone else"
Tell me, what do you want me to say
When you treat me this way

Oh I love you, maybe
And I hope it goes away
Oh, how I want you daily
I know it's gonna stay

You are so self satisfied
Always ready for a ride
Double crossing, lousy cheat, love you anyway
You have warm and tender devils soul, you are so low

I can hear you say: "I'm sorry, should we still go on,
I'm not in love with that someone else"
Tell me, what do you want me to say
When you treat me this way

Oh I love you, maybe'
And I hope it goes away
Oh, how I want you daily
Tell me now that...

I have found the whore in you
Why can't I tell you no
Time will show, the last word is for me
If you fail to see the problem we have, one room full of walls
Jar of love isn't dry until the last drop falls

The moment I will step aside, you're ready for another ride
Walking in the cool night air without underwear
You have red light burning in your soul, I've seen the glow

In every dream I have I say: "I'm not in love with you"
But every day I say I do
You have messed with my head so many times
Forced me to love you [spoken]

Now that...
I have found the whore in you
Why can't I tell you no
Time will show, the last word is for me
If you fail to see the problem we have, one room full of walls
I will try until the last drop falls

I CAN'T HELP MYSELF

IF I WOULD TELL YOU
HOW MUCH YOU MEAN TO ME
I THINK YOU WOULDN'T UNDERSTAND IT
SO I WAIT, I WAIT
UNTIL THIS DAY COMES
WHEN YOU WIL UNDERSTAND ME

BUT I CAN'T HELP MYSELF
I CAN'T STOP MYSELF
I AM GOING CRAZY
I CAN'T STOP MYSELF
CANNOT CONTROL MYSELF
I'M GOING CRAZY

I WANT YOU
I WANNA TALK TO YOU

I CANNNOT CHANGE IT!!

Like a queen

In a town far from the city
was a girl just a child
she grew up to a beautiful dream

And she walked like a queen
when she walked down the street
all the men turn around
to see her high heels

she walked like a queen
when she walked down the street
all the men turn around
to see her go on

Jealousy wasn't a stranger
everywhere she would be
so she cried for someone to help

I wanna know is anybody gonna
help me when I'm down
I wanna know will anybody really
help me when I'm down

and at last a fire was burning
as a man held her hand
and held her warm...