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My experience of moving to West Virginia in November of 2000, when both my grandfather and great-grandfater were both dying. I wanted to spend time with them, as they were both my heros and two of the most loved individuals in my life. I was in a strange city, with no friends, no job which means...
My understanding of God and our Cosmos in which we live.
How does one "find God?" The way this is done is both simple and profound. We know God by knowing Jesus. In particular, the cross of Jesus reveals some truths about the Father. This article takes a brief look at this fact.
Sometimes we go right into a day with forgetting what to really truly focus on....
Poetry | Updated May 8, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Macaroni Mario
Low moments for me, I turn to scripture. My life is in transition and I have only to ask for help.
Article | Updated Apr 29, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
a poem I wrote about love and physical abuse.
Poetry | Updated Apr 4, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Suffering abuse from those who are supposed to be above men can make you question God.
I actually have no idea what to put here for this poem...
Dawn has been in love with Daniel for as long as she can remember, and now at the age of nineteen he's asked her to marry him. One little problem though, she ends up with a huge brain tumor on the left side of her brain. What will Daniel do about this. Read the struggle that Daniel had to over...
Ok a silly poem about hair that sticks up when you just want to get on with your day and your hair won't settle this is how it is to be me....
Poetry | Updated Dec 30, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Just as armor will protect warriors in a battle against opposing forces, God's armor will protect us against the Foe and Enemy who strives tenaciously to defeat all of us in the battle of life.
What can I say? It was a very dreary day when I wrote this. I felt like crying.
Tonight a teacher has died. I wonder what humanity has left to ruin. I'm sickened. I hate myself for being part of a race that can take something fragile, and shatter it. You give me things to write about. You inspire a world I so desperately hope I had created. It is a monster.
All of us have hardships, disappointments, trials, obstacles; sometimes an experience will leave us so upset and jolted that we are completely overwhelmed, smothered or stupefied by an event or a person to the point that we either throw up our hands and give up, or we completely lose it....