A Few Brilliant Ideas...

God,

your magnificence reaches to the heavens.

Your beauty makes my spine shudder, my skin tingle, and my heart long.

Every word of praise only brings me closer to you.

Don't let me forget your name, let every time my mouth moves,

let all that passes this cracked and sinful passage, be for the glorification of his name.

Let my motivations be your glory, let my heart adore you,

and let my hope rest in the shelter of your loving arms.

I don't remember much from my dreams today..

I just remember I broke a window, and then didn't admit it. I remember feeling really guilty. I then remember waking up briefly and feeling relieved. That's about it...

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Yeah. I have some sick nasty dreams. Prepare to be amazed.

I was in the lobby of my church, on the far side near our children ministry. This room is probably about the size of the downstairs of your house(unless you either have an exceptionally small or big house, then I apologize.) It had a high ceiling, big enough for a giant to fit inside. Anyways, I was on the floor, just about to begin a game of zombies. I checked my side, and thought, What! I don't even get a gun? I was the starting zombie, Figures, I told myself, and headed off down the hallway. I was quickly met by a person in the lobby with a orange shirt that was way to big for him, and hanging over like a dead mop (if one can imagine what a dead mop looks like). I quickly ran at him and jumped on top of him, hitting him before he had a chance to pull up his gun and retaliate. We wrestled on the floor, while I tried to wrench the gun from his hands. Eventually I succeeded, and got a shot at Isaac, the thing shot a B-B and the ref, at least I think it was a ref, called him out. I looked around, searching for next victim since I now had a gun.

I reloaded quickly before I forgot, watching the reload click and land on orange, showing it had reloaded. I spotted a crowd, not far from where I was, and scanned it quickly, I saw two kids in orange shirts and started heading toward them, but stopped when I realized they weren't wearing the right orange color. I scanned again, this time I saw two kids on the far side of the crowd, and these two were wearing the right orange tees. I pulled up my riflish weapon, and took the shot, and hit them both. I then went deeper in the crowd to take a shot at others, only to find my rifle wouldn't reload. I quickly headed back to the kids and scavenged one of the weapons next to them. It was a beauty. Rifle. Black. Smooth cock-back. Yess... I thought to myself. I then plunged into the crowd once more and took a shot at one orange shirt that I'm pretty sure was Grant because I think I remember hearing, "Really Stevie, really?"

There was only one person left. I cocked my weapon and went in for the last one. It was Cajua, he had never fully emerged from the container he had started in and was still half in half out slightly submerged in a water casket that rose to the surface. I took a quick shot, and took him out.

The round was over and it began over again. This time, I was a human. I found myself in some underwater realm, with a glass box around me. After a second or two, I began to get concerned when it didn't start heading up. My fears were quickly silenced as I plunged upward through the water. When I reached the surface, however, I couldn't get off the lid. Now I seriously began to panic, I didn't know how long the air would last in this thing. I quickly began pushing on the top and eventually it opened and I climbed out. Apparently I wasn't in a big enough hurry because when I got to the weapon spot, all that was left was a tiny little fish. I picked it up, hoping it was useful and headed down the hallway. Farther along I saw a pretty big squid, and picked that up too. Might as well have called me fish man. I figured I might be able to whack someone with it.

I headed toward the hall where I had started and found Isaac wreaking havoc on my allies. Like the great friend that I am, I ran past completely ignored until I ran into this giant white furry monster. I couldn't quite tell you what it was, but I did what everyone would do. I threw my squid at it. Oddly, the squid destroyed. I watched as the squid practically climbed into its throat and start destroying from the inside, yeah, never doubt the power of a squid. I reached the branch off and dropped the little fish, what did I think it did anyway. I saw Leander at the end of the hallway with a grin on his face and wondered if maybe I had missed him last round, but I didn't really care.

I opened the door and went inside. Inside was a children's play table, where I found two giant silver dollars. They both had the date "1817" on them, which really suprised me.A second or two later, Davina walked in the room and went on the opposite side. I showed her the coins, and suddenly I had  two giant pennies too. Strangely enough, now they could be put together and spin opposite each other. "These are pretty old, maybe I should keep them." She laughed at the idea, though I wasn't sure why, since I didn't really see anything funny about it.

Just then two parents showed up at the door, I smiled at them and said hi and then headed past them. It was time to go. I walked down the hallway and there in the auditorium was Jeremy and Noah playing with air-soft guns. However, they shot tennis balls. Obviously I thought they were pretty cool and wanted to try it. There were tennis balls all over the place when Mr. Fisher came over with a disapproving scowl and we all knew the fun was over.

The only thing I remember after that is trying to tell Davina my dream, which I realized was a dream while still dreaming, and her telling me to, "Write it down." So here it is, hope you like it.

...Is a winding pathway to the Edge of Nowhere.(get it? probably not) Technology is fascinating, I've always been entranced by it. Not only that, I'm bludging good with it too. However, even with technology, we haven't been able to "descope", if I may, the human intelligence, and understand the incredible complexity of the mind. On that trail of thought, let's go to the existence of God. Do you believe God is real? No? If you don't, how do you explain the mind?(Without even getting into the other things on our planet) A freak accident? How often do these go right on this earth? "Fine, there's a divine intelligence, there a "God" out there, but I don't care." Lies. You do care, and it's only a matter of time until you either turn rock hard from disbelief or you conform to his existence. Now, I'm not going to lead you to the rest of Christianity in this post, but just examining the magnitude of this statement is enough.

From my Dreams:

I never wanted to assassinate the president, it was just another job. First thing you need to know, I remember having a past experience here with my niece and nephew Judah and Parris in a field. We were walking down the trail to retrieve shoes for Parris. We soon reached a hut where my brother in law Trey picked me up and I reached up to grab what appeared to be some kind of butterfly thing. However, it did not have the "shoes" underneath it. We worked our way down the beam until we reached one where it was totally crystallized underneath like a cinnamon bun. Trey looked at it and said, "That's what you call fossilized."
"Let's try another beam," I said to Trey. Trey than took me to the other beam where I found one that had the shoes under it. However, it was not shoes but a ketchup bottle. Trey squeezed the bottle until all the ketchup was out, which for some reason I found a waste at the time. Very quickly Judah and Parris came down the trail with my mother and sister.
They walked across discussing the cabin, "Well the horse stall doesn't have buzz," I remember hearing my mother saying. Once they reached the cabin we took the shoes and began heading off toward the field. This would be an apt time to mention I think we were on vacation. Suddenly someone, I don't remember who, said something like "Where's Stevie?" I saw an indicator across the map(Halo style), I ran toward it until I reached a spot where there was a cliff. I didn't check the score, I knew it was 40-0 my team. My ally was absolutely destroying. Somewhere deep in my mind a malicious worry went through my head. "What if he gets 50 kills without dying?" I tried running up the toward the path between the cliffs only to get shot up and to the left. I died and respawned back toward the top of the valley. This time, I saw an X marker, marking my allies death area. I ran down toward the bunker, and jumped inside to find a rocket launcher, sniper rifle, and spartan laser. I grabbed the rocket launcher and sniper and left right as my ally got there to make sure he wouldn't betray me. I ran down the alleyway, leading into a building. I never wanted to assassinate the president, it was just another job. I walked into the corridor where it appeared to have all the important officials of the company, the president at its center. They were seated in high backed chairs, with a blue bar in front of them, that I knew if they touched they would teleport away. To my surprise, directly behind me were a bunch of civilians. Apparently they were giving a broadcast, even better. I leveled the rocket launcher aimed and fired, it exploded with a limited impact, failing to hit the president, but taking out some of his close advisors. The place was in a panic, I ran out of the building, ran around the other side, came in the door and took another shot, this time killing a bunch of swat agents that must have entered the scene as I left. I ran around one last time, pulling out my sniper, but it was pointless. I ran in this time, and I saw a floating blue object among the mass of swat agents on top of the president. There was a man amongst the swat agents though, my employer trying to choke the president to death. I ran up, helped choke the president, while touching the blue object, but it failed. Then I saw a Halo Reach disk floating around the mayhem, I thought it was mine then realized it wasn't. I stopped, took the disk, and another xbox disk, and ran off. I was gone, home free with two games to play.
"Stevie you have Student Government Formal meeting in 5 minutes..."

Some people have dreams, others don't. Could dreams be genetic? Where do they come from?

Last night as I lay in bed I figured something out.
Here is a basic number pattern that all addition follows:
(2+2=4)Even+Even=Even
(3+1=4)Odd+Odd=Even
(2+1=3)Even+Odd=Odd


Identical is the pattern of positive and negative:
- * - = +
- * + = -
+ * += +

Multiplication patterns go as so:
Even*Even=Even
Even*Odd=Even
Odd*Odd=Odd
This is IDENTICAL to the addition patterns.


Even/Even=Odd or Even
Odd/Odd=Odd
Even/Odd=Ratio 
Division is the one piece that doesn't seem to fit with the rest but...


What are the meaning and affects of these rules? I don't know, but they surely have some kind of significance. I know how to check my basic addition quickly. How can this be used? Has anyone ever noticed their importance? I don't know, but it sure is helpful to me.