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I go to St. Stevens Church. My favorite verse from the Bible is 1 John 4:18-19
There is no fear in love. But perfect love drives out fear, because fear has to do with punishment. The one who fears is not made perfect in love. We love because he first loved us.
I have never had to look for Jesus, I was born under the loving arms of the Lord, and baptized shortly after my birth. My life has been filled with the pain all must endure to ensure their dedication to the one true God.
As I have come to this forum, speaking with no hatred, I have been called "Unsaved Trash". You may call me this if you wish, my name is nothing but a mortal stamp that shall be removed once I make my ascension to the heavens.
I started here, to make a point on a thread that has been made, with no intention of being malicious, though the feedback has turned against me. Within minutes, I was accused of being trash among you. I know of my nature, and I know of my sins. No one on this mortal planet is without sin, though judgment on those who come seeking knowledge, and those who come to provide it. It goes without saying, you have made your clear opinion of me, and I understand why. You disliked my post on a thread, and I will not blame you.
To call me such things without first getting to know me would be getting us nowhere, so I would like to tell you the trials I have faced. Maybe if I do, you will think differently of me.
I started out as a cheerful young Miss, though my life had been torn in two from the divorce of my parents. My father, a Catholic, and my mother, a Christian, proceeded to have joint custody of me. Through my
life, I have learned from the Holy Bible, and held true to the lessons I had been taught. I learned of God's tenderness, and his wrath for those who are deemed to be damned.
I still have much to learn, and I will continue my studies and prayers.
As the years passed, my family had grown less and less attached, leaving me to care for three children, my cousin, who had lived with us. I told them stories of God, and read to them from the true word.
My life has now, as of five months ago, has been hard, but no harder than whoever must face suffering to know of God's teachings. My father of 49 years-old had suffered a stroke while at church due to stress of it possibly being closed down. He is now unable to move himself, so I have taken the role as his care-giver. I lift him from his bed, I feed him, and assist in and needs he may have. His memory has taken a turn for the worst, but I continue to read to him from the Bible, and I pray for him and my family.
I wish I was the one to be struck with such illness, for one of your members believes me deserving of such things.
I accept you all for children of God, and my brothers in sisters within this journey in life. All of you are dear to me, as we all share love for our God.
May you be blessed, more so than I ever have been.
That is my introduction, and that is my journey so far with the Lord.
There is no fear in love. But perfect love drives out fear, because fear has to do with punishment. The one who fears is not made perfect in love. We love because he first loved us.
I have never had to look for Jesus, I was born under the loving arms of the Lord, and baptized shortly after my birth. My life has been filled with the pain all must endure to ensure their dedication to the one true God.
As I have come to this forum, speaking with no hatred, I have been called "Unsaved Trash". You may call me this if you wish, my name is nothing but a mortal stamp that shall be removed once I make my ascension to the heavens.
I started here, to make a point on a thread that has been made, with no intention of being malicious, though the feedback has turned against me. Within minutes, I was accused of being trash among you. I know of my nature, and I know of my sins. No one on this mortal planet is without sin, though judgment on those who come seeking knowledge, and those who come to provide it. It goes without saying, you have made your clear opinion of me, and I understand why. You disliked my post on a thread, and I will not blame you.
To call me such things without first getting to know me would be getting us nowhere, so I would like to tell you the trials I have faced. Maybe if I do, you will think differently of me.
I started out as a cheerful young Miss, though my life had been torn in two from the divorce of my parents. My father, a Catholic, and my mother, a Christian, proceeded to have joint custody of me. Through my
life, I have learned from the Holy Bible, and held true to the lessons I had been taught. I learned of God's tenderness, and his wrath for those who are deemed to be damned.
I still have much to learn, and I will continue my studies and prayers.
As the years passed, my family had grown less and less attached, leaving me to care for three children, my cousin, who had lived with us. I told them stories of God, and read to them from the true word.
My life has now, as of five months ago, has been hard, but no harder than whoever must face suffering to know of God's teachings. My father of 49 years-old had suffered a stroke while at church due to stress of it possibly being closed down. He is now unable to move himself, so I have taken the role as his care-giver. I lift him from his bed, I feed him, and assist in and needs he may have. His memory has taken a turn for the worst, but I continue to read to him from the Bible, and I pray for him and my family.
I wish I was the one to be struck with such illness, for one of your members believes me deserving of such things.
I accept you all for children of God, and my brothers in sisters within this journey in life. All of you are dear to me, as we all share love for our God.
May you be blessed, more so than I ever have been.
That is my introduction, and that is my journey so far with the Lord.
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