"i hope to GOD i see that little ***** when im driving so i can run that ***** over...and if she gets up i will run her *** over again"

"Jesus is real and you know it. To prove he is real I'll see you in purgatory *****. Once you've been judged you'll be burned to flames in hell."

wow.....

"What if God was a tree, a strong one with a tall solid trunk and sturdy branches along with lush green leaves to give it beauty? What if I stood at the bottom of this tree and I looked up at the tall branches and I saw the beauty of one more step, but fear kept me from my travel. I ask myself why I hesitate to climb, and it’s my fear, my fear to let go of the pride and reputation that I so foolishly built upon my sand. God looks down and he tells me of the wonders that await me if I so choose to venture to the further branches, tails of peace and of satisfaction, and of a higher view. The view being of life and of trial by fire, such wisdom awaits for those who climb says the Lord. But those who climb half heartedly and that climb for purposes as to take pictures, an image that can last so they are not bound to stay in the high branches, they will fall. So I tell you child, climb with the ambition and mission in your sole as to reach the high branches so that you may experience my love and fire. Come, I will help you climb." MB

hey guys, adam is making a full recovery and is most likely comeing back to school full time monday. praise God

Adam is in intensive care at the moment, he has a severe brain concution and might need surgery, they dont know something is wrong with his brain.

In the comfort of my king.
I lie my head.
He peace and love sing me to sleep.
I wake and I look beyond.
And it appears as tho the grass is greener.
On the fields beyond.
So I leave my king .
And I venture off into distant land.
I find my destination and I look down as the grass.
And I find it was nothing more then rotting leaves.
So I venture back to the presents of my king.
He asks why I left.
I ashamed to answer lower my head.
And he asks once more.
I respond.
I thought there was something better.
He looks at me in grief and sadness.
I ask him to forgive me.
I ask for Grace.
He responds .
You deserve no such thing.
But I give it unto you anyway.
For when you ventured off .
I didnt turn my head.
On the contrary I did not sleep I did not tire.
I watch fervently for my son to come home.
And as your head poked up over the hill and I saw you were coming home.
I dashed to meet you and I embraced you in love.
But so consumed you were with your own self pity.
You did not see me coming.
so I tell you.
be repentant but do not be fooled, when you fall, stand up, run for my glory.
im not done with you yet.