Ten things God won't ask on the day you die ( Read more... )

Tonight was a good night and for the first time in a while... I feel like I'm right where I should be.
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I'm so excited because tommarow I get baptized ( Read more... )

Ok, so this is my story. I have like 2 friends left. All my friends have either left for girlfriends that they're gonna dump, become back-slidden Christians, turned completely inward, or just completley changed. Everyone else has so many issues (I'm aware of how selfish that sounds), but it's like... when I'm trying to please everyone else... ( Read more... )

I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more, no less. Ask me anything you want. Ask what you have been dying to know. I promise to answer them completely honestly, I swear on my Grandma's grave. So ask away...

I saw this in another one of Sam's livejournals.

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If You're gonna do it anyway... use protection.


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So I'm driving in the car with Robbie on the way to YG and I get a Voice Mail from the GM at my job asking me to come in tommarow night. I had already told her I would go up until half-time at the game, but now since I might sing the National Anthem I couldn't stay as late. I told Robbie that I was probably just gonna call her and tell her that ( Read more... )

I look forward to the day when I'm old and rich sipping on lemonade outside playing scrabble with my butlers. The day where I can just sit back and lift up my arm and praise God without having to go anywhere in an hour. When I can just sit and weep because of how great He is.

He is sooo worthy.

if you agree... stand up with your life.

So I've given up on most my friends ( Read more... )