Some people call religion, or belief in God, a crutch. They say its for the week ones in society. But I know by what God has done in my life and thru those around me that God IS real and that God DOES care and that He will NEVER LET ME DOWN. Its when you start to depend on the vices of the world that you fall into temptation and sink into sin. And once youve gone there, youve walked into the Devils snare. He is seeking to devour you, but God is seeking to heal you. Satan wants to destroy you, but God wants to restore you. The enemy wants to kill you, but our most gracious Savoir wants to
What is Love?
By Brandon Stoltz.
What is love?
This is a question I have pondered for a long time.
Some believe it is the feeling that you get
when you deeply care about someone.
Others see it as nothing more than
glorified lust.
Neither definition does it justice in my mind
or at least how I see it.
What is it that makes the union of man and woman
or those of the same gender
so magnificient and sacred?
How is that
the ultimate expression of love?
Many see that union as no more
than a source of immense pleasure
and bliss or just a means to continue your legacy or reproduction.
For the longest time I struggled to see
wh
We are only man. We have been created in the image of our Holy Father, but we have but 1 flaw that separates us, we have sin and it can't be in the presence of God. His standards are way too high for us to even comprehend. He is absolutely perfect, and has the authority to do everything. He's more powerful than we could imagine. Brought the universe into existence only by saying it. Too powerful to question and deny. We need to be obedient and faithful as children to live life well. We do NOT know what's best.
Jojo threw a pebble across the lawn in their backyard, and sighed to himself. Realizing that he had ran out of small rocks to throw, he hugged his knees closer to his body, and shivered involuntarily as a chilling breeze swept past him.
All you are is a stupid sissy emo shrimp! I dont care who your dad is! I cant believe our town was saved by you!"
Jojo looked downcast in thought as he remembered Rodericks harsh words.
Youre nobody, McDodd. Got it? Youre a zero, a loser, you have no friends. You dont even deserve to live!
Jojo winced mentally as he remembered being th
So, have you talked to your dad yet? Zoey asked JoJo as they made their way to her house.
He sighed, looking at the ground.
Ill take that as a no? She inquired, staring intently at him. He nodded in response.
JoJo I thought you were going to talk to him for me. Hell never stop wanting you to be the next Mayor if you dont say something.
JoJo looked to the side. Its just too hard, Zoe. I dont wanna hurt him.
Zoey sighed. You wont hurt him, JoJo. He just thinks that you actually want to be mayor. Hell support whatever you decide to do.
1001 Whoville Nights ch. 3 by toastwithjam20, literature
Literature
1001 Whoville Nights ch. 3
The night was beginning to ware into the early morning hours and the four friends were getting exhausted fast. You can only take so much of "Truth or Dare" so many times before you wanna kill yourself. Or kill Edgar. Around three in the morning, they decided to head in for the night. The girls had the upstairs while the boys stayed down.
Stella and Layla talked as they put on their PJs. Stella wore a white wife beater while Layla wore a purple satin short-sleeved shirt and shorts to match.
"That was a good Story." Said Stella as she came out of the bathroom.
"I guess so." Layla was getting out her sleeping bag and setting up camp. Stell
1001 Whoville Nights ch. 4 by toastwithjam20, literature
Literature
1001 Whoville Nights ch. 4
(A few days later)
The sleepover was a huge success. Everyone had fun and everyone but Layla was now in on the game, which Edgar affectionately nicknamed: "Edgar's freaking awesome plan".
"This is gonna be so great!"
It was now almost three days alter and Edgar was busy getting ready for that night. It was four in the afternoon right then, but the game would commence at eight that night. Edgar snickered to himself like a mad scientist as he gathered the necessary props and kept texting to Stella as he packed. Stella was at home and lying on her back, half way off of her bed as she texted.
"I'm so excited for 2night!!!" Texted Stella.