LOOK at this LiNk!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4P785j15Tzk&feature=fvst

Yellow Rain Morning

So I just heard from an acquaintance who I haven’t heard from in like forever (like a year)!
She wants help her with a religion paper !
Okai… this is really pretty randomly cool… we’re going to tackle Islam vs. Christianity!
What an awesome opportunity to expose truth!
Thanks God!


P.S Lord:

Thanks for the reminder that there are more important things in this world then FINALS
week!


Fall seven times, stand up eight.

~Japanese Proverb

(Japanese proverb!??????????? Haha no way, this is biblical!!!!!!)

Sometimes I play Leap-Frog with my coffee table....

Feelings for the week....

Can you Spell aCCoMplIsHHmeNtS …

· Devoured a delicious chunk of orange ripened cantaloupe

· Listened to Jai Ho

· Bargained for some long stemmed Lilies (LOVE)

· Finished my case study and got a great review on it

· Stood up and played teacher

· Analyzed someones skin disease as she conversed with me

· Criticized my Stats teacher successfully

· Home yoga session (out of impulse)

· Stepped in glass

· Reported that the glass be swept up

· Made puppychow

· Got a bug stuck in my eye

· Flipped a guy off (mistakenly and yet not…)

· Rejected the cohabitation theory amongst students in class

· Smiled at a cute guy

· Smiled at an ugly dude

· Teased a “boo” (thanks Danielle)

· Pretended to be Danielle using her ID

· Mocked a library website

· Killed my hamtaro cell phone dangly *sniffle*

'House' is a sprinkle of joy in life (great show)

Well it seems next to impossible for moi to blog consistently, but I will not give up. I woke up with an over powering monster of a headache, in which I felt as if I might as well have suffered a hangover…….
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Just a figure of speech ladies and gentlemen, just a figure of speech.
However I dare say I think it was all tied to a rather frantic night of subconscious tossings and turnings.
You see, I’ve been pondering quite deeply for the past week. Which has made me an incredible companion for the believers around me and yet a rather impossible pig head to deal with when I am around those who aimlessly wander throughout life- hence my everyday friends.
I am becoming more and more intolerant of ppl and their ridiculous lifestyles and their inability to back up ANYTHING they do, with any type of thought-out logic.
Now, a lot of the questions, concerns, reasonings and so on, have to do with scenarios I’ve laid out in the past and that simply keep popping up for lack of scriptural foundation or my inability to absorb and apply (and some of us know these ponderings). And yet some of them are very new because this past week has been a week of endless theological debates and a random yet inevitable butting of heads.

In a nut shell:

- I have gained two deep thinking Christian buddies and we actually can hang out
- I have a girlfriend in my class who is moving to Lubbock the same time I am (to canyon that is)
- I am in a rut with another friend
- I have found it pretty much hopeless to debate with a postmodern fruitcake with a hardened heart and a love to talk and talk alone (though I don’t cease in prayer)
- I am going to a new church tomorrow with the new buddies from above (probably founded by the Russian mafia due to its peculiar name, though they swear its legit)
- It is hard to not get emotional about a real God who wants to Love a rejecting culture
-Slumdog millionaire is a FAV now
- I officially think Obama is an idiot (HELLLLOOOOOOO who posts torture tactics on the freakin internet !? and who apologizes for every this WHOLE country has ever carried out!? and Why are you bowing down to a muslim “king”…. U overwhelming EEEEidiot !!!)
- I am still searching for work
- I am Still not passing STATS and finals are only two weeks away
- I swore school wouldn’t come up on this blog, but I cant ignore the reasons for my ever bulging stomach and lip ulcers

- gah… and I thought I WAS making progress and having a good day…..

: /

Consider: To Miss Another Nation

“The one who conquers and keeps my

commandments until the end, to him I

will give authority over the nations…”

REV 2:26

http://daughterofthenile.blog.com/

Zah Hepo-tymin (aka Peking Restaurant)

Trying to find activity away from obligation and responsibility, for the sheer enjoyment of life, is not as easy as one may think. However, I have decided that it is the only way to remain somewhat sane. So I have started at the beginning, with my love of theater (listening almost endlessly to my favorite Musical and Broadway music) and I’ll be searching for a dance outlet soooon… and guess what?
I’m applying to work at a Chinese restaurant!

So FUN!

Compelling Driving Directions from the Dallas- arena to Tyminia:

- Go down 205 toward Terrell
- Turn LEFT at Dorothy’s collapsed house from the Wizard of Oz
- Following 20 E.
- Pass Willis Point
- Go passed Myrtle
- Exit Bodacious
- Then proceed to follow the mobile homes for extra guidance and use the ‘exotic fish
place’ as the perfect land marker!

And well shoot (!!!) you’re right in the middle of all the hubbub! WELCOME!

OH, as a side note: If you pass Wiener House, Oil Palace, or the mosque right across the street from there, you’ve gone too far

= )

Just a good’ole fashioned Sunday

5 mins away from my house resides a large church titled: Neerg Serca. This said, I decided to wake up early today and prepared myself for a wonderful morning of worship and thanksgiving to God for having lived this long in Tyminia.
Because I am the only one in my building that actually goes to church (to my knowledge), I go alone, in the hopes that I will find some kindred spirits along the way. So after having walked all around creation to find the actual worship center, I finally parade through the doors entering into the worship service which is already in session (being led by 3 of the oldest members of the church, and their back up choir of like 100 old folks, singing at the top of their lungs in yellowyish puke colored gowns). Awkward as it is, Erika is unaware that there is obvious segregation of some nature amongst it’s members, in which all black people are sitting to one side of the church and all white people are on the other side of the church. However, I do not notice this until I am already well situation next to a group of African American families. One can imagine that by this time my mind is racing, trying to reevaluate which time period we’re all living in… So I am hoping and praying desperately that Tyminia is not lost in the 50’s somewhere.
After noticing my “mistake” I suddenly realize that there is a group of white folk looking at me and whispering… I smile and look forward, as the pale white worship leader is about to keel over from an unreachable music note. Desperately looking for a soul over the age of 40, I am disappointed to find a group of youth looking at their nails and twiddling their thumbs in the very front seat (sitting there out of obligation). I start to fidget, as a rollypolly white man gets on stage to introduce the churches black guest speaker… a visiting minister. I start to get excited, after all, even if the worship was disappointing because I felt like I was on a mustard farm in the 60’s (due to the choice of music, instruments and choir coloring) I would at least be able to take a breath of fresh air from the pastors teachings.
` I quiet my spirit and as he walks up to the poppet (I this point, I am glad that this congregation has allowed a black minister to be in their presence)… Suddenly …right after the first cricket chirped and the irritated baby wailed… like a thunder bolt from the sky, the Pastor starts to shout: “I WANT TO THANK ALL OF MY BROTHERS (tone of voice very high) AND SISTERS (tone of voice very low) FOR LETTING ME ENTER ( tone of voice very high) UNDER YOUR ROOF (tone of voice very low), (pause!) AND I WANT TO THANK MY SUPPORTERS (voice booming) WHO HAVE TRAVELED WITH ME TO THIS CHURCH (voice very very low)… (PAUSE) AND I WANT TO THANK OUR GREAT CONGRESS MAN (shouting tones)…BECAUSE NOT LONG AGO I WAS ABLE TO SIT WITH HIM (voice very low) (pause) AND OUR MOST TRUSTED NEW ELECT PRESIDENT BARACK OBAMA (VOICE BOOMING)!!!......” As if he had just opened the flood gates of heaven, all the people, on my side of the church, rose up, clapping and shouting and wailing and dancing. Wide-eyed and mouth opened, I merely sat in the most upright of positions, trying desperately to find the power to be teleported to another world. As the Pastor’s voice continued to BOOM, and fluctuate from one tone to the other, the only thing I could think of was that beloved childhood movie, “Polly Anna”: “DEATH COMES UNEXPECTEDLY!!!!” – Gah !