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| So how many people still look at this even though i quit? if you do let me know by commenting.... if you still look i might have to make fun of you!
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| Probably the final entry for HE_is_my_fortress. So HE_is_my_fortress decided to put something special on here. Good-bye fellow xangans.
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| at my grandperents house... pretty sweet... i had an INCREDIBLE bubble bath in their jucuzi tub while listening to.... lets ee if you can guess which station.... 80s, 90s, and todays music and chuggin down the cherry coke! it was funny cuz the Shinia Twain song "I Feel like a Woman" came on but i didn't even care cuz its was sensational.... so im waating to go work and listening to more 80s and playin pool..... life is gooooooood oh and yes mom my school is done | | |
| OK so i totally stole this from Danielle!!! but it's beautiful and it was on mypraize so nobody even sees it.....
This is Beautiful, Try Not to Cry!
She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating
room. She said: "How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right?
When can I see him?" The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could,
but your boy didn't make it." Sally said, "Why do little children get
cancer? Doesn't God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son
needed you?" The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with
your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's
transported to the university." Sally asked the nurse to stay with her
while she said good-bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through
his thick red curly hair. "Would you like a lock of his hair?" the
nurse asked. Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair,
put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, "It
was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He
said it might help somebody else. "I said no at first, but Jimmy said,
'Mom, I won't be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other
little boy spend one more day with his Mom." She went on, "My Jimmy had
a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to
help others if he could." Sally walked out of Children's mercy Hospital
for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there.
She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the
car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the
empty house. She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with
the lock of his hair to her son's room. She started placing the model
cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had
always kept them. She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow,
cried herself to sleep. It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying
beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said: "Dear Mom,
I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget
you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say I LOVE YOU.
I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will
see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so
you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can have my room and
old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she
probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy
her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don't be sad thinking about
me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as
I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to
see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And,
you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I
saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess
what, Mom? I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him, like I was
somebody important. That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a
letter, to tell you good-bye and everything. But I already knew that
wasn't allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and
His own personal pen to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the
name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said
for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him
'Where was He when I needed him?' "God said He was in the same place
with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as
He always is with all His children. Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else
can see what I've written except you. To everyone else this is just a
blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool? I have to give God His pen back
now. He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight
I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I'm, sure the food
will be great. Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore.
The cancer is all gone. I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain
anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much, either. That's
when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a
Special Delivery! How about that? Signed with Love from God, Jesus
& Me. (Let's see Satan stop this one.) Take 60-seconds and repost
this, within the hour, you will have caused a multitude of believers to
pray to God for each other. Then sit back and feel the Holy Spirit work
in your life for doing what you know God loves "When you're down to
nothing, God is up to something." title this: this is beautiful, try
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| so snow is about the most homosexual thing in the world right now!!! its mid April and we have snow like it was Dec.!!! i hate it! i think im going to go out side and melt it all with my moms hair dryer! its really funny how every one worried about "global warming".... well ill start worrying when it gets to 50!
Anyways yesterday I was working at John O'hara's house.... made 30 bucks baby!..... anyways he is Catholic and lately God has really put on my heart that I need to talk to him about Christ. So yesterday us going to six flags over easter came up and he said something about how easter was the most important holiday because if He didn't rise from the dead he would have just been another prophet. Right there in there I felt the Holy Spirit pushing me to say something. The most amazing part was when John kept on repeating it too as if God was knocking me up side my head saying "HEY FOOL SAY SOMETHING!!!" So I took the plunge! I basically just asked him what he/the catholics believed because I was totally in the dark about their belief system. So he told me a ton about it and I kinda commented about some stuff referring to the whole "good works to get to Heaven" deal. Anyways I thought I would ask every one to pray that God would give me another opportunity to talk to him a little deeper. Thanx
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