Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Busy Busy busy!

Sorry it took so long to write but I have been so busy with a lot of different things.
Well lets see I went to CREATION northeast oh my gosh it was amazing in the group I went with there was 23us my youth leaders sisters group stayed on our site with us. Okay we had like the best site ever it was right by the water spicket and the bathrooms which ws good because they were far enough that we couldnt smell them but it wasnt to far to walk to them if you have never been there then you just dont understand are site was also ight near the main stage which was also amazing because we could hear the bands at our site. The speakers were FaNtAsTiC my favorite speaker I would have to say was Reggie Dabbs his message is to hard to put in words its like you cant explain it. I was sick the first two days of creation so didnt get to go up the same day as everybody else but thats okay I still got to go. But I missed another great Speaker his name was Justin Lookado he is Crazy, Funny and he knows what he is talking about.
The other great thing about it was that it helped a lot of people to get to know Christ a little bit more and it helped other people get over there suicide thoughts. We got to help with glorylane.com(you should totaly sign up) which is a Christian Myspace or like Facebook but it much more safe and we met a whole lot of people and it was so much fun it was like when we had nothing to do we went to the glorylane tent and helped instead of sitting around camp all day doing nothing we helped out a lot of kids and adults which made all of us feel so much better and I want to thank Howie,Mimi,Corey,Drew and dianna for letting us help out.
Theres more to Creation then the bands and the food and the Merch, Theres LOVE and FELLOWSHIP and PRAISE TO GOD and SINGING TO GOD showing Him we care.

Visit creationfest.com and glorylane.com

Monday, June 9, 2008

Thursday, June 5, 2008

New Pledge of Allegiance

WRITTEN BY A 15 yr. Old SCHOOL KID IN ARIZONA: New Pledge of Allegiance (TOTALLY AWESOME) ! Since the Pledge of Allegiance and The Lord's Prayer are not allowed in most public schools anymore because the word 'God' is mentioned.... a kid in Arizona wrote the attached NEW School prayer :

Now I sit me down in school Where praying is against the rule For this great nation under God Finds mention of Him very odd.

If Scripture now the class recites, It violates the Bill of Rights. And anytime my head I bow Becomes a Federal matter now.

Our hair can be purple, orange or green, That's no offense; it's a freedom scene. The law is specific, the law is precise. Prayers spoken aloud are a serious vice.

For praying in a public hall Might offend someone with no faith at all. In silence alone we must meditate, God's name is prohibited by the state.

We're allowed to cuss and dress like freaks, And pierce our noses, tongues and cheeks.. They've outlawed guns, but FIRST the Bible. To quote the Good Book makes me liable.

We can elect a pregnant Senior Queen, And the 'unwed daddy,' our Senior King. It's 'inappropriate' to teach right from wrong, We're taught that such 'judgments' do not belong.

We can get our condoms and birth controls, Study witchcraft, vampires and totem poles. But the Ten Commandments are not allowed, No word of God must reach this crowd .

It's scary here I must confess, When chaos reigns the school's a mess. So, Lord, this silent plea I make: Should I be shot, My soul please take! Amen

Friday, April 25, 2008

This is so sad!!

This is so sad! IF YOU CANNOT STOP UNTIL YOU REACH THE END THEN YOU MUST HAVE A VERY BIG HEART...
Mommy.. Johnny brought a gun to school, He told his friends that it was cool, And when he pulled the trigger back, It shot with a great crack. Mommy, I was a good girl, I did What I was told, I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold! But Mommy, when I went to school that day, Inever said good-bye, I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, ButMommy, please don't cry. When Johnny shot the gun, He hit me and another, And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother. Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much, And please tell Trevor; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush. And tell my little sister; That she is the only one now, And tell my dear sweet grandmother; I'll bewaiting for her now, And tell my wonderf ul friends; That they always were the best; Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest. Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class, And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass. Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one deserves this, Mommy, warn the others, Mommy I left without a kiss. AndMommy tell the doctors; I know they really did try, Ithink I even saw a doctor, Trying not to cry. Mommy, I'mslowly dying, With a bullet in my chest, But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest. Mommy I ran as fast as I could, When I heardthat crack, Mommy, listen to me if you would, I wanted togo to college, I wanted to try things that were new, Iguess I'm not going with Daddy, On that trip to the new zoo. I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid, I wanted to be an actress, Mommy, I wanted to live. > >But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late, Mommy, tell my Trevor, I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date. I love you Mommy, I always have, I know; you know it's true, And Mommy all I wanted to say is, "Mommy, I love you." In Loving Memory of The Virginia Tech Students Who Were > LostPlease if you would, Pass this around, I'd be happy if you could, Don't smash this on theground. If you pass this on, Maybe people will cry, Just keep this in your heart, For the people who didn't get to say "Good-bye".

P.S. I didnt write this.

Thursday, April 24, 2008

Its so cool


okay if you dont think this picture is cool then i dont your think your cool. At first when i showed this to people they thought it was a painting but its not i mean i dont think it looks like a painting but other people do.
if you think this post is dumb fine because i think its dumb to but its the only thing i could think of.
Well you can comment if you want too but you dont have too.

Friday, April 18, 2008

Small Pain In My Chest

Small Pain In My Chest
by Michael Mack

The soldier boy was sitting calmly underneath that tree.As I approached it, I could see him beckoning to me.The battle had been long and hard and lasted through the nightAnd scores of figures on the ground lay still by morning's light."I wonder if you'd help me, sir", he smiled as best he could."A sip of water on this morn would surely do me good.We fought all day and fought all night with scarcely any rest -A sip of water for I have a small pain in my chest."As I looked at him, I could see the large stain on his shirtAll reddish-brown from his warm blood mixed in with Asian dirt."Not much", said he. "I count myself more lucky than the rest.They're all gone while I just have a small pain in my chest.""Must be fatigue", he weakly smiled. "I must be getting old.I see the sun is shining bright and yet I'm feeling cold.We climbed the hill, two hundred strong, but as we cleared the crest,The night exploded and I felt this small pain in my chest.""I looked around to get some aid - the only things I foundWere big, deep craters in the earth - bodies on the ground.I kept on firing at them, sir. I tried to do my best,But finally sat down with this small pain in my chest.""I'm grateful, sir", he whispered, as I handed my canteenAnd smiled a smile that was, I think, the brightest that I've seen."Seems silly that a man my size so full of vim and zest,Could find himself defeated by a small pain in his chest.""What would my wife be thinking of her man so strong and grown,If she could see me sitting here, too weak to stand alone?Could my mother have imagined, as she held me to her breast,That I'd be sitting HERE one day with this pain in my chest?""Can it be getting dark so soon?" He winced up at the sun."It's growing dim and I thought that the day had just begun.I think, before I travel on, I'll get a little rest ..........And, quietly, the boy died from that small pain in his chest.I don't recall what happened then. I think I must have cried;I put my arms around him and I pulled him to my sideAnd, as I held him to me, I could feel our wounds were pressedThe large one in my heart against the small one in his chest.