Reverend Daniel

I suppose to learn from others unlike me or more knowledgeable at least.

Frailty Don’t think your alone, You’re not. Don’t think He’s given up on you, He hasn’t. There is no evil you could’ve done, That he hasn’t forgiven countless for. It’s been said: “God see’s the truth, But he waits…” He’s been waiting for you.

Of course.

This one most likely sums up most of us

Thanks everybody!

My Beloved Son My beloved son, Don’t let the world take away from you, The greatest gift God has given you, Your innocence… My beloved son, Don’t be afraid to be who you are, Even when others don’t understand you, Because many others will… My beloved son, Know that you are loved, Know that you are never alone, Know that I will always be by your side… My beloved son, Never be afraid to live your life, And dance to the music in your heart, Without shame… My beloved son, Do your best in all you attempt, And you will never be disappointed, Nor will anyone else.

That's funny I dont care who you are.

I think that's very true. We all have free will. I wonder though, if both the light and dark humans decide to do good things with they're choice, will we still meet in the afterlife? I hope so.

The Battle There is war in every soul, Between light and darkness, And angels and demons battle there, Only one can bring honor… At first glance you’re flattered, By these winged warriors, Engaged in combat for your destiny, Or fate… Then you may realize, This is your fight, not theirs. Only you can choose the outcome, Only you can win or lose, Choose wisely.

Often Often I wonder… If I had my own prophet, My own revelator, Would my life be different? What changes would I make? Perhaps it’s better not to know, And endure life’s hardships, Only to learn from the pain, To salvage a lesson Often I am frustrated… By mistakes and failures of the past, How they haunt me, How I act as my own tormentor, Punishing myself, With regret and self-loathing. Often I’ am astonished… By the forgiveness of a loving God, Who saw the ugliness of my heart, But cleansed it with the blood of His own, Though I was most unworthy, A God who believed in me, While I could not believe in myself.

Well said!

What about creating your own style of service, where people take turns sharing fond memories of the deceased, instead of the traditional services?

Salvia is legal in West Virginia too.

I like this one very much

Perhaps John got the right number, but the wrong guy? Visions are strange, and most prophets tend to lean to the baddies of their day, with hopes that the signs they invision are the coming end of the current tyrant's reign. It's strange that Reagan moved and didn't change his name: Ronald Wilson Reagan. 6 characters in each name, 3 names. 666.

Fortress The human heart is much like a fortress, The walls are thick if properly fortified, Inpenetratable if heavily guarded, And impossible to destroy if we choose well, Who may enter and who must be left outside. Therein is the danger, Who can we trust within the walls of our heart? Friends? They will often ruin you given the chance, Family? They can bring your towers down quickly and easily, Be well guarded with both. Christ, the Father, and the Holy Spirit, They must never be turned away from the gate, For they want only to help you defend your chambers, And give you the wisdom to choose who is worthy. Without them, your fortress will surely fall. With them, it will stand forever. Peace be with you

LOL Grimly, I was thinking the exact same thing.

It's orbit comes dangerously close to neptune, or however, which could cause unknown or possibly no effects on earth, it appears.

I've seen too much, I've taken it too far, I've harmed too many, I allowed pride to give way to lust, I allowed lust to give way to envy, Which unequivically leads to greed. Every deadly sin indulged and followed by another, rendering me empty and naked. So I fell on my knees, Pleading for mercy, Expecting judgement... I got lucky. My quest now is to begin again, redemption is useless if wasted, and much is expected of me. I must not fail, Too much and too many rely on me.

I marvel at what some deem chaos, and am awed by the complexity of order. Beholding how these random atoms colliding randomly, bring about such amazingly intentional beings! I look at the countless stars, and rotating planets...the sun...the moon... all of them fixed in their paths, just so, that our tiny planet holds an abundance of life. What can I see that is not Divined? Every speck of cosmic dust being miraculous in nature, I've searched for an exaple of the random. Thus far, it has eluded me. So I remain the happy fool, wise enough to know that I was at least expected, which I dare not take for granted, the love of my creation.

For about a decade, I'd wished they went out like that.

I know, I thought they were Vegas bound. Their new song is promising though.

Is it just me or is Metallica trying to rock again?

Probably the one with the big hat, although I feel like doing all three expressions sometimes.