Age: 23
Location: Arkansas City, KS
Joined On: Jan 18, 2007
Your heroes are dead, they're all in head When nothing is left, we'll start again Your heroes are gone, they left with the dawn Now it's just us, we'll carry on.
It doesn't matter how crappy you feel or how bad the situation got, you are to act in love. It's hard to do that when so much is going wrong and so many people are hurting you. When someone punches you in the face, your first thought is to punch them so hard that they don't even know who they are or why they are gushing blood from their nose. However this not, I repeat NOT the action we should take, there's enough of that already. Christ gave us the words "If you do not love, then you don't know me, for I am love." If you claim to be a Christian, then you claim to be Christ like, and therefore are to be love to all people as Christ was.
If you hate, or even stongly dislike or call someone a fool, then you are guilty of murdering that person. This is not a physical murder, but in your heart you wished to murder them and therefore are guilty of it. The only hate to felt is the hatred of evil; not the hatred of evil people but of evil actions, deeds, thoughts, practices, etc. Hate the practice, but love the person who is trapped in the practice. As a Christian you should never hate anyone, but pray in love that they would turn and seek God and Jesus Christ as Savior. Do not condemn anyone but seek them that they may be saved.
Love is the only thing of this world that will last forever.
Jah Bless.
Ref: Amos 5:15, Proverbs 8:13, Psalm 97:10, John 12:47, John 3:17, Matthew 5:22, Matthew 5:43-48, 1 Corinthians 13:2, 1 Corinthians 13:13,
The pin's been pulled from the grenade
The clock is Ticking
The war rests on this one point:
Do I let it blast my hand off or
Do I inflict the damage on my enemy.
The enemy is unrelenting,
The blast will wound me to motionlessness,
The enemy would pick my bones clean.
Why let the demons have their way eating me,
Why don't I use my weapon to my advantage.
War wounds get infected
And Grenades were meant for throwing.
And I prefer to see demons tossed in the air
Than my weapon sitting on a bookshelf
gathering dust.
I stand here Plotting, Plannig,
Scheming
As is he.
Long we have stood in this Room
This void, This grey Space,
Aware and yet unaware of each other.
We have worked together, friends,
Allies
Marching to a victory we
never fully comprehended.
Victory has brought us to a new land
Never seen before, where our tension is greatest
Once Allies, Now ever suspicious of the other
I do not know his intensions
My once great ally, now distrusted,
Feared, Despised.
He has led me to a place
Dark, Cold, Treacherous, Sinful
There he is, standing still, still,
motionless
I beat him without remorse.
"I do not like this place, this
Void"
"Stop taking me to the End."
He stumbles into the Light and
I see his shape against the bright
Charging I pin him to the floor
And see his face is mine
Unmistakable, mirror image, hE is mE.
A Branch of me I let get free, loose
liberated
Now he is Captive
We re-unite like dysfunctional gears in a clock
Fading into the vapor I truly am
I am me, one not two, whole again
But I had allies, awoken monsters,
Beasts to slay.
My Fight begins this hour.
I must clean up the mistakes
Rearranging this grey space
Correcting the years of struggle
Divided I wandered to the abyss
Following The traitor of me
Going places never meant to go
Paths never meant to be walked
This Traitor is ME
The Traitor is Dead, Now I stand
Ready to go where I must
The place of filth, Dirt,
Rubbish,
My mind must be cleaned, swept, purified,
Sanctified
ash_guitargirl
i\'m guessing @hotmail.com...anyways i added you
posted Jan 31
ash_guitargirl
hey what\'s your msn and when is your birthday?
posted Jan 30
ash_guitargirl
thats pretty amazing...how often do you get on here?
posted Jan 26
ash_guitargirl
Hey Matt! i didn\'t know that you got a
purevolume...thats pretty awesome =]
posted Jan 25