FOR THE SAKE OF GOD EVEN I KEEP AWAY FROM THOSE BLOGS IT MAKES MY HEART BREAK. ME EGO IS SO DUST LIKE ALL THE THINGS SHE DONE SHE LEAVES A MARK OF A THING THAT MAKE ME FEEL DOWN.
I DONT CARE IF YOUR VERY SATISFIED WITH DR. SUZUKI YOUR ALWAYS MENTIONING. I WANT YOU TO REALIZED THAT I AM NO SUPERMAN.
praying is the best thing to do in someone doing like evil
We had a great time of prayer last night at the Dolphin centre, just a group of ordinary people who gave up their night in or night out to come and believe God for the future of Xcel Church Darlington. It excited me as the Pastor to capture their heart for what could be.
During the evening I got them to write down the name of one person. One person they could pray for everyday. This is a simple challenge for every leader and Pastor in churches…pray for one person. (Actually a Christian of any age can do this). Everyone should have someone in their world who is not a Christian – could be a work colleague, family member or your neighbour.
Here’s the challenge:
Don’t bash them on the head with your Bible
Don’t scare them off with some ‘Thus saith the Lords’
Don’t tell them what they are…
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it makes me cry this morning
Tonight we prayed again. Around 200 names to pray for. Names that people from Xcel Church wrote down recently. Family, friends, neighbours and work colleagues. People we want to see become Christians.
Tonight we prayed for them all. Believing for a harvest of souls, for salvation to come to people’s homes, for lives to be changed. Praying for those who wrote the name down to have boldness and courage in the Holy Spirit and to take the opportunity we are praying that God can engineer for you.
We pray like it depends on God. We work like it depends on us.
Really got stuck on praying for the names on the tables that represent the Prodigals, the lost that we want to see return home. In Luke 15:17 it says that the young man ‘came to his senses’ and that was my prayer tonight. That wherever they are in the…
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I don’t have much advice for you. I likely never will. When you get older, you’ll know better than to ask me: Your mom is smarter, kinder, and taller than I am. In most cases, she’ll know better than anyone else.
One thing I can tell you is that, regardless of how close you end up being with her, there are just some things you can’t talk about with your family. So if you ever need something you can’t get from any of us, I think you should ask Judy.
You don’t know Judy yet, because you are you five years old, and you cannot read. But she’ll be around when you’re ready. I read a bunch of her books when I was little—Are You There God? It’s Me, Margaret; Blubber; Here’s To You, Rachel Robinson. I tried to read Forever… but I think your grandmother took it…
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I was going to blog about John le Carre’s A Delicate Truth, and then I was going to blog about Hatoful Boyfriend, but then I did something appalling to my spine somehow, so I’m going to blog about a weird thing I used to do as a kid instead.
At least, it would seem weird if I hadn’t mentioned it in the same sentence as a genuinely gripping visual novel about dating pigeons.
Ah, anyway. Reminiscence and blather below.
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I waste a lot of my time looking for some answer searching for some clues but in the end i still got NOTHING
I ask my self “what’s the problem?” coz i believe in the word transparent and
no matter how rare what my past concubine desire i am willing to make it happen.
for me “doing it together!” its not cheating but doing it without me. maybe thats makes my self felt cheated. what words should i used for you to understand how big and wide is my understanding? don’t put a barrier because all of the people in our surroundings knew about us! i got so many question to ask sometimes i ask it to my self like if the lovers can be much more called parners. i am the type of guy who likes the thrill. helping each other dreams to achived is something like extraordinary. i need to twist the part for someones thought.
I realized how bad i am in my past.
its not a little fox but i am the real snake transformed like dragon
plays a lot on dungeon. there is no exception even the girl has a relation with (dont need to mention) they look like angels but i saw them like demons. i used my thirdeye and look them on the perfect angle. doing things that i am drunk is hard to remember.