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Name: whitney
Country: United States
State: Texas
Metro: Houston
Gender: Female
Interests: drama shopping painting tv reading hangin out singing computer stuff!
Expertise: acting singing watching tv shopping being lazy
Occupation: Computer related (Internet)
Industry: Art
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AIM:  cocoa22222
Member Since:
6/10/2005
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| wow, ive just been extremely joyful lately. =D call me a nerd, but im likin school so far. tons of homework though. i am so far behind on my english project its not even funny. and im so tired. butterfly's goin good, but im getting really nervous about this one huge monolouge that i have yet to memorize. technically i have so many things that should make me stressed and nervous, but im still smilin at it all. i guess its just all the little things that have been going right. yay for the joy of the Lord! haha, maybe im just giddy because im so unbelievably tired. but whatever. it works for me. on another note, this is kinda cool, seriously: so alot of you guys probly know louis walstead. i call her auntie loui. well she has brain cancer and like a week to live. pretty sad huh? but not really, because she's ready to go home. how cool is that? to have that much faith. and to have peace at this time in her life. if i found out i had a week to live i'd be freaking out. but still pray for her family and friends, cause its got to be hard on them, i know moms really not takin it hunky-dory because she grew up next door to this lady, she's like her second mom. oh, and for like the normal kind of "my life" update, im running for student council. freshman pres! haha, but no one's running against me. and im running for kkey club editor. how fun would that be? id be in charge of like all media related stuff! such as a paper and videos and everything. but i have some opposition on that one, so it'll be alot tougher. i never really posted a blog about getting the part in 'i never saw another butterfly." but yeah, i did. u should come see it. its sometime in late october... oh, and i learned how to do the books for volleyball. so thats fun. but i don't getto do the terribly often because of play practice. well its past my bed time, so im gonna have to say goodbye. peace | | |
| My Father,
Enlarge my heart, warm my affections, open my lips,
supply words that proclaim ‘Love lustres at Calvary.’
There grace removes my burdens and heaps them on thy Son,
made a transgressor, a curse, and a sin for me;
There the sword of thy justice smote the man, thy fellow;
There thy infinite attributes were magnified,
and infinite atonement was made;
There infinite punishment was due,
and infinite punishment was endured.
Christ was all anguish that I might be all joy,
cast off that I might be brought in,
trodden down as an enemy
that I might be welcomed as a friend,
surrendered to hell’s worst
that I might attain heaven’s best,
stripped that I might be clothed,
wounded that I might be healed,
athirst that I might drink,
tormented that I might be comforted,
made a shame that I might inherit glory,
entered darkness that I might have eternal light.
My Saviour wept that all tears might be wiped away from my eyes,
groaned that I might have endless song,
endured all pain that I might have unfading health,
bore a thorned crown that I might have a glory-diadem,
bowed his head that I might uplift mine,
experienced reproach that I might receive welcome,
closed his eyes in death that I might gaze on unclouded
brightness,
expired that I might for ever live.
O Father, who spared not thine only Son that thou mightest spare me,
All this transfer thy love designed and accomplished;
Help me to adore thee by lips and life.
O that my every breath might be ecstatic praise,
my every step buoyant with delight, as I see
my enemies crushed,
Satan baffled, defeated, destroyed,
sin buried in the ocean of reconciling blood,
hell’s gates closed, heaven’s portal open.
Go forth, O conquering God, and show me the cross,
mighty to subdue, comfort and save.
i totally didn't write this, some mormon guy did, but i love it. thanks Neal, i mean Mr. Anderson. =) | | |
| so today was boring with the exception of our trip to the local library. so im walking up to the door and these two 11 yr. old kids are sittin on the bench and one of them goes "you have pretty eyes." im thinking: it's sunny, im squinting, and there is no way you can see my eyes. but i said thanks anyway and the other kid goes: "i like you're body." i almost slapped him. i was thinking: this kid is freakin 11! where does he learn this stuff! anyway, i shot him a dirty look and went inside. =P 5 minutes later the librarian comes up to me and is like "do you have a little brother who's blonde?" and i was like yeah cause Garett's sorta blonde and she said "we've had to ask him to leave the library because he was cussing at incoming people" and i was like ok, no that's not Garrett, sorry. my little bro's like 9 and he doesn't cuss at people. anyway it turned out to be those two little kids from the beginning of the story and i guess one of them told the librarian i was their sister or something. so that was exciting. other than that i talked to a few people on myspace/texting and read. oh, and me and Garrett made those candy dot things on the sheets of paper.  | | |
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