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Should we measure success by size? Does something have to be wrong if numbers are low? Maybe we have been gauging the health of churches and ministries incorrectly. Personally, I think we have and it's time to correct this.
A walk with God.
Poetry | Updated Jun 3, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Mr Watson
A fatal attraction
Poetry | Updated May 9, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 6
Darkness is consuming the universe. Millions of hearts poisoned. The Great One has decided that the Lord of Destruction has pillaged enough. A warrior is chosen... Poor, distraught, young; yet, she is chosen. Treacherous obstacles lay ahead. A powerful enemy awaits. Will she rise to the...
I'm a teenage girl and self image is a big part of my life right now and my community is not helping.
Poetry | Updated Jan 9, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
TULIP is an acronym used to describe the five points of Calvinism, or the Doctrines of Grace. This article focuses on the "I," Irresistible Grace, of that acronym. This is part five of a six part series.
By Keisha Gamman
an ode to my magic mirror . . .
A Girl Who Fakes Who She Is....
Is She Good Or Is She Bad?
Will Love Come Along?
Or Will The Monsters Trash The Happy Ending?
Short Story | Updated Aug 7, 2013 | Reads: 40 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
I got mad cuz I've been getting called a lot of things lately. Ex: emo, druggie, attention-whore ect. So i told this to someone and liked it, so i wrote it. I hope you can relate and like it to...and remember... It gets better in the end
Finally blending with the dullness that surrounds me.
A list of different short bullying stories. I made these some time ago and uploaded them on DeviantArt, so I'm going to upload them here. These are based on my friends (and myself) who have been bullied.
I hope you like them.
Image used does not belong to me.
Short Story | Updated Apr 30, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
Memories from a deep hurt of love betrayed by one and others beacuse we were in their minds too young.It effected my life, which I am only now healing of.More later,if you can read between the lines.That's one of the reasons -why my pen-name is poetlife.
By Angel Plant
Stay with me don't go. We can work it out. I remember everything.