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  1. Ch 2. of my first story
    16th Jan 2009 19:28
    15 years, 8 months & 19 days ago
  2. My first story
    14th Dec 2008 15:07
    15 years, 9 months & 22 days ago
  3. A very very very sad and touching poem.....
    22nd Oct 2008 20:04
    15 years, 11 months & 13 days ago
  4. God's love for you
    17th Oct 2008 20:48
    15 years, 11 months & 18 days ago
  5. Something strange to pass the time.......
    16th Oct 2008 20:14
    15 years, 11 months & 19 days ago
  6. This is a very sad story!
    15th Oct 2008 20:34
    15 years, 11 months & 20 days ago
  7. Hi there!
    14th Nov 2007 17:34
    16 years, 10 months & 22 days ago
Ch 2. of my first story
15 years, 8 months & 19 days ago
16th Jan 2009 19:28

Emily walked into the kitchen where her mother was preparing the meal."Mom" she asked "What is this?" "I found it in the garage on top of the washing machine." Her mother's eyes sparkled like emeralds as she remembered,finally she spoke "That was my first Bible." Emily asked in a questioning voice "Bible?". "Yes." her mother replied with a slight look of curiosity on her face. "Dont you know what a Bible is?" "No." Emily said with eagerness "What is it?" Well I'll tell you what it is so listen up....... End of chapter 2

My first story
15 years, 9 months & 22 days ago
14th Dec 2008 15:07

Chapter 1.
It was a cold winter day and Emily was looking for her green sweater,she yelled for her mother, "Mom!" she called "Where is my green sweater?!".Her mom was downstairs making breakfast "I dont know sweetie check in the garage it might be on the top of the washing machine." "Ok thanks mom I'll check in the garage."Emily went into the garage and found an old book. "I don't remember this!" she exclaimed."I can read it later I guess" and she threw the book.She heard a loud "BANG!" and looked around to see where it was coming from the book had hit the washing machine and left a huge dent!"Oh no!" she exclaimed "Mom is gonna kill me!" She grabbed a towel and threw it over the dent,then she picked up the book."Well thanks alot" she said more to herself then to the book.She sighed and looked around now back to what she came here for
her sweater.She found her sweater and went back downstairs with the book......... End of chapter. 1

A very very very sad and touching poem.....
15 years, 11 months & 13 days ago
22nd Oct 2008 20:04

Take time to read this!
Her hair was up in a pony tail,
her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school,
and she couldn't wait to go.
But her mommy tried to tell her,
that she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
if she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid;
she knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
of why he wasn't there today.
But still her mother worried,
for her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
she tried to keep her daughter home.
But the little girl went to school
eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees;
a dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in back, for everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
anxious in their seats
One by one the teacher called a student from the class. To introduce their daddy, as seconds slowly passed.
At last the teacher called her name,
every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
for a man who wasn't there.
"Where's her daddy at?"
she heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one,"
another student dared to shout.
And from somewhere near the back,
she heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
too busy to waste his day."
The words did not offend her,
as she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back,
slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
came words incredibly unique.
"My Daddy couldn't be here,
because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
and how much he loves me so.
He loved to tell me stories
he taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
and taught me to fly a kite.
We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him.
I'm not standing here alone.
"Cause my daddy's always with me,
even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
he'll forever be in my heart"
With that, her little hand reached up,
and lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
beneath her favorite dress.
And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads,
her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
who was wise beyond her years.
For she stood up for the love
of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
doing what was right.
And when she dropped her hand back down,
staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
but its message clear and loud.
"I love my daddy very much,
he's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here,
but heaven's just too far
You see he was a firefighter
and died just this past year
When airplanes hit the towers
and taught Americans to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes,
it's like he never went away."
And then she closed her eyes,
and she saw him there that day.
And to her mothers amazement,
she witnessed with surprise
A room full of daddies and children,
all starting to close their eyes.
Who knows what they saw before them,
who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
they saw him at her side.
"I know you're with me Daddy,"
to the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
of those once filled with doubt.
Not one in that room could explain it,
for each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.
And a child was blessed,
if only for a moment,
by the love of her shining star.
And given the gift of believing,
that heaven is never too far.

God's love for you
15 years, 11 months & 18 days ago
17th Oct 2008 20:48

God loves you so much that he died on the cross to pay for our sins! If you would like to live in happiness with him please pray this prayer: Dear lord, I am so thankful that you died on the cross for my sins and for loving me so much I am not perfect but you are and you will guide me for the rest of my life. I ask you to come into my heart and purify me in Jesus' name.

Amen

If this touched your heart please copy and paste this on your blog and preach the word of god to others!!!
Also please mm me if you said this prayer

Something strange to pass the time.......
15 years, 11 months & 19 days ago
16th Oct 2008 20:14

Choose 3 letters. Maybe they're the first 3 letters of your name or just random ones and pick your phrase by choosing the beginning, middle or end part of the phrase that corresponds to your 3 letters.

A-I skipped on
B-I killed
C-I loved
D-I thrived on
E-I danced on
F-I remembered
G-I noticed
H-I ignored
I-I insulted
J-I hugged
K-I walked on
L-I decided on
M-I tired out
N-I hated
O-I kissed
P-I fell on
Q-I laughed at
R-I slapped
S-I thought of
T-I insisted
U-I cried because of
V-I licked
W-I spray-painted
X-I sat on
Y-I forgot
Z-I was

A-A stapler
B-A ruler
C-The person below me
D-A map
E-A computer
F-A file
G-A mouse
H-An elephant
I-A phone
J-A dog
K-A speaker
L-A chair
M-A scanner
N-A TV
O-A marapet
P-A person
Q-A book
R-A pair of glasses
S-A doll
T-A lava lamp
U-A crumb
V-A friend
W-A bike
X-A pair of curtains
Y-A lift
Z-A tree

A-Because I wanted to
B-Because the sky is blue
C-Because it ate my homework
D-Because I'm random
E-Because it was too loud
F-Because it had a knife
G-Because I can't drive
H-Because I'm mad
I-Because a bearded lady told me to
J-Because it smelt like chocolate
K-Because...hmmmm...I don't know
L-Because I'm reading this
M-Because the sun is HOT
N-Because I'm greedy
O-Because I'm a pig
P-Because it looked burnt
Q-Because God told me to
R-Because I speak Chinese
S-Because I hate school
T-Because I don't like it
U-Because I'm stupid
V-Because I'm bored
W-Because Marapets rocks
X-Because I'm a cat
Y-Because I hate my sister
Z-Because I'm last

Please repost this and spread the laughs!

  1. Ch 2. of my first story
    16th Jan 2009 19:28
    15 years, 8 months & 19 days ago
  2. My first story
    14th Dec 2008 15:07
    15 years, 9 months & 22 days ago
  3. A very very very sad and touching poem.....
    22nd Oct 2008 20:04
    15 years, 11 months & 13 days ago
  4. God's love for you
    17th Oct 2008 20:48
    15 years, 11 months & 18 days ago
  5. Something strange to pass the time.......
    16th Oct 2008 20:14
    15 years, 11 months & 19 days ago
  6. This is a very sad story!
    15th Oct 2008 20:34
    15 years, 11 months & 20 days ago
  7. Hi there!
    14th Nov 2007 17:34
    16 years, 10 months & 22 days ago