A Few Brilliant Ideas...

WHOAD. IT'S ONE DAY FROM 2012! As the Kia commercials like to say, "That's CAARAAZYY!" Today is a very important for many reasons the primary being tomorrow is the beginning of the Blog Challenge! If you unfortunate soul don't know what it is, there is a tab on the top of my website labeled "Challenge." Click and read.

Today, the problem is not that I don't have time to write right but rather that the thing that I wish to post doesn't require any writing. Many of you have probably already seen the video below. The video is about the Gospel and God's love for us, and when I first saw it I thought it was

Christmas season. Ah. There's nothing quite like it. My biggest problem is that it always seems to slip by so quickly without me even noticing. The lights, the tree, the old Christmas movies. None of it can pause time so I simply appreciate the time that I have. So this year, this day, I feel called to pray.

I want to change the world... The other day, I suddenly felt the urge come upon me. How will I do it? I don't know. But I do know I need your help. Will you help me change the world?

Courage and strength... Powerful words in a culture that values independence so highly they are willing to give up everything they have to attain it. Courage... What is courage? How can we truly define something that is part of ourselves... Phrases like, 'Courage isn't being unafraid, it's facing your fears anyway.' simply don't fully describe the inner struggle

July 19, 2011 “Oh-no-no-no, I am not going with him!” Harriet crossed her arms scowling. “Me? I’m not going with you!” Jake crossed his arms too, mocking her expression. Bill looked them both in the eye. “Guys, this is really not the time. My mother is dying!” “But!” They said in unison. “No buts about it. Get. In.

Gothic Story in a Bag: July 18, 2011 List of objects: Candlestick Quill Ink Raven Chain Rat Velvet Glove The candle’s tear sidled down the pewter candlestick, moving to the sound of the scratching. “Tch, Tch… Tch, Tch.” The ball of wax wound its way down, slithering like a snake to the sound of a flute. The man

The young man strode about the ballroom, giggling one moment, crying another. After all, Gerald thought, he is a fool. “Jumping jesters just jar jelly jam!” stuttered the fool. “A fool speaks nothing but foolishness,” countered the king with a grin. “But if the fool right some of the time and that time is all of the time, especially if

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This is brilliant. No more shall be said. "Bruno Mars had a grenade and Taio Cruz had dynamite. They both threw it at Katy Perry who exploded like a firework. The bang was so loud that the Black Eyed Peas forgot the time while Rihanna has memory loss and ran around saying whats my name. Eminem looked around

Just today I was looking at lyrics meanings when I stumbled across someone saying "G-d". This is not the first time that I have stumbled across this phrase and has previously deduced they meant "God". The question came to me then, "Why aren't people spelling out the name of God?" The second time around I decided it was

Well, so, um, yeah, erm, maybe... I just used 7 forms of hesitation in a row, booyah! One of you who think you're smart will say "Um no, it was only 6." But did you remember to include the "..."? I didn't think so. Anyways, I got back a couple days ago from the beach with lots of

Hope is infectious, You can't deny it, it bubbles in your darkest hours of need. It's unique for each person, yet it holds that same quality of determination. Persistance, Developement, Desire. Hope tags along in the worst situation, developing into an actual idea, forcing us to put our desires into action. Live. Pray. Love. In that order. (You

Now. Now.

"In some sense the most benevolent, generous person in the world seek his own happiness in doing good to others, because he places his happiness in their good. His mind is so enlarged as to take them, as it were, into himself. Thus when they are happy, he feels it; he partakes with them, and is happy in their happiness.

Why do you cry? Will you let me catch your tears? Can I pick you up when you fall? Is it time to show you the way? Should I follow you when you run? ---------------------------------------------------- These are questions that Jesus never has.