you are a gentleman and a scholar, a man of intrigue and mystery.
your words reach out like tentacles that grasp.....
one of his first online stories that he recalled last week in order to cheer me up a bit:.
the garden bench.
despite the dreariness of yet another so commonplace a day, the old man's spirit soared above and beyond the cruel confines that his frail body imposed upon him.
you are a gentleman and a scholar, a man of intrigue and mystery.
your words reach out like tentacles that grasp.....
not too many threads like these but i thought this forum could use one.
not going to use the inexperience or ignorance excuse.
nor am i going to excuse that i was a born in.. plain and simple: i was an idiot for believing in the jehovah witness religion.. okay, no cat pictures.. .
you know I've always been a dreamer
I was looking for something and I kept thinking I saw it now I've learned my lesson becoming a jw wasn't my first mistake but i do have the good sense to walk out when I realize i've been fooled.
And i burn the bridge behind me no matter what the cost.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_6tois3h0vw.
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possible.
thanks for all the music
I hope your doing well we see all the terrible news reports and our hearts are with you
i wanted my jw friend's perspective on something, so i asked them this question:.
if i read a passage of scripture and conclude about it something that opposes the wt's view of the same passage, in your mind who has the truth about that passage (i.e.
who is correct)?
you'll get an answer all right just like I did after having a conversation with a "friend" two elders will ask you to meet with them after the meeting to see if you are questioning the wtbs and if you are they'll say "that would be apostasy"
okay, i'm just getting it started.
but i think the basic premise was about going to god through a wrong name, and what that might mean.
this was my comment on the other thread: .
well...not a real anniversary, but i just noticed today marks my firs year on the board.. .
cheers.
your warm and supple skin delights my touch, and the gliding of my fingers up and down your spine creates within my rising spirit an awareness of heavens glory, her gates wide open.. .
upon revelation of treasures long hid from me, i melt inwardly as your trove of precious thoughts works the wheels of my mind and invests it with renewed inspiration and fresh resolve.
your message is no mere dry statement, rife with boring facts, but, bolder still, an ardent declaration meant for the entire world to read, ponder, act upon.. .
yes I forgot about that movie.
although Sylvia thinks I'm prone to wild flights of fancy. Your writings seem to inspire that quality.
five golden rings
that song is full of lords leaping,ladies dancing,swans swimming,maids milking,geese layng in some kind of order
your warm and supple skin delights my touch, and the gliding of my fingers up and down your spine creates within my rising spirit an awareness of heavens glory, her gates wide open.. .
upon revelation of treasures long hid from me, i melt inwardly as your trove of precious thoughts works the wheels of my mind and invests it with renewed inspiration and fresh resolve.
your message is no mere dry statement, rife with boring facts, but, bolder still, an ardent declaration meant for the entire world to read, ponder, act upon.. .
CoCo,
The pirate image was good but I had a scene in a museum come to mind. i imagined a man viewing a painting of a beautiful woman centuries old and he can't get it out of his mind and he goes back and stares at it for hours and it haunts his whole life. So he researchs and finds out about the painter and the woman and has a waking past life dream of the two of them. It was a very inspiring little writing it set off a spark in my imagination.