Meet GodGod came to me in a dream. I remember it clearly.Meet God
I was lying alone in my bed for hours, trying to sleep. I had counted the numbers of bumps on my textured ceiling. Twice. I thought I might never sleep again. It had been three days, perhaps more.
It was then that I died.
I remember it quite clearly. My body fell away for a moment. I was not within my bed, but beyond it, beyond all. I was floating out in a vast black nothing. I tried to move, but found my body to be non-responsive to my attempts.
It was then that I saw God.
There was no man in a white beard, no robed Yeshua, not
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can't think of oneLately I have wondered How could I have lived without you Ever since I met you I haven’t been the same I’ve been wondering What would my life have been like If I had never met you Would I still be this happy Would I have fallen in love with another Someone as beautiful as you Someone as funny As caring, or as loving As you If I had to go back And choose between meeting you Or never seeing you again I would choose the same path I would choose to fall in love with you all over gain Because I love you And could never live without youcan't think of one
I suck...I really REALLY SUCK
what's your avatar from?
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Colonist #120 Hadley's Hope, LV426
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Colonist #120 Hadley's Hope, LV426
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Colonist #120 Hadley's Hope, LV426
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"If a cluttered desk is the sign of a cluttered mind, what is the significance of a clean desk?" ~Laurence Peter
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There was a stir in the darkness. A glimmer in the green slime. A grave that read: Cheesy L. Song 23, veiled in the eerie moonlight. A great hole by the tomb stone was the blood-chilling sign. The cheesy had been reborn. Only a zombie. Only a zombie. With
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"If a cluttered desk is the sign of a cluttered mind, what is the significance of a clean desk?" ~Laurence Peter
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