(September 29, 2010 at 12:30 pm)Znedrow4 Wrote: this is exactly how he wrote i just copied and pasted.
for me no doubt proven, you have to just seek/desire. We gott to respect him if you really think about. Hes God `The beginning and the End. thats whats the bible for to know God his thoughts, the woeds he said. I'm def not thorwing stones at you I'm jus as bit a sinner as you and God says he's no respector of persons so you could just talk to him yourself and say God I want to be a friend of yours. theres a famouse song called ''friend of God'' (youtube it) thats what its all about. not to preach but my knolege could help you understand the truth, tho it hurts jesus sat with.. preached hung out sought after the sinner, the outcast deseised and told his disciples (those who follow him as well) to act accordingly. me haveing a crazy backround and feeling the touch of the true God himself I can say he;s real. my advice ''tbn'' (christian channel) kutless, flyleaf, red, Christian rock
So apparently he can use his "knolege" to save me
8,000 offenses to the English language aside ... Flyleaf is a Christian band?? Or are they wrong about that too?
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We have lingered in the chambers of the sea | By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown | Till human voices wake us, and we drown. — T.S. Eliot
"... man always has to decide for himself in the darkness, that he must want beyond what he knows. ..." — Simone de Beauvoir
"As if that blind rage had washed me clean, rid me of hope; for the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. Finding it so much like myself—so like a brother, really—I felt that I had been happy and that I was happy again." — Albert Camus, "The Stranger"
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We have lingered in the chambers of the sea | By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown | Till human voices wake us, and we drown. — T.S. Eliot
"... man always has to decide for himself in the darkness, that he must want beyond what he knows. ..." — Simone de Beauvoir
"As if that blind rage had washed me clean, rid me of hope; for the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. Finding it so much like myself—so like a brother, really—I felt that I had been happy and that I was happy again." — Albert Camus, "The Stranger"
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