got this "experience" in an email.
it was sent by a sister i used to know quite well, i think she sent it to encourage me, but it has had the opposite effect.. "____________________.
baptized at age 5. the mother and father of a little girl had a bible study with xxx.
I was just reading the post about the young girls in a religion out west that makes them get married very young.
HUH? Where? What age?
I am sick of relIgion in general and the abuse it gets away with!! There HAS to be guidelines. Something NEEDs to be done. What is next? Allowing minors to smoke tobacco because it is part of thier religion?
got this "experience" in an email.
it was sent by a sister i used to know quite well, i think she sent it to encourage me, but it has had the opposite effect.. "____________________.
baptized at age 5. the mother and father of a little girl had a bible study with xxx.
Unfortunately, with the separation of church and state, it would be hard to pass a law that interfered with a family's religious rights.
Well.. let them be baptized... but they should not be subject to being shunned for a choice made as a BABY! You know what I mean?
got this "experience" in an email.
it was sent by a sister i used to know quite well, i think she sent it to encourage me, but it has had the opposite effect.. "____________________.
baptized at age 5. the mother and father of a little girl had a bible study with xxx.
I think there should be a law... given shunning.... a minor should not have a legal binding commitment.
I was baptized at 12. I didn't know what the hell I was doing... I don't think I should havea legal commitment being that I was a minor. I think there should be a law set into place protecting minors... being baptized can have severe ramifications if you decide to leave.
this will make your blood boil.
emphasis mine.
awake, march 8, 1974 page 15
GRRRRRRRRRRRRR! *angry face*
my dreams are not just like "dreams.
" they are like memories to me, and my mind can create something when i sleep with the most vivid colors, feelings, sounds, cold or damp or wet or smothering heat.
it all seems so real to me.
my dreams are filled as a rule with animals...
Swan - Kiss :( poor baby... :(
here is my most recent dream I posted about on my blog... it was the most wild dream I think I have ever had
I had the most unusual dream last night. I dreamed I was in a car with somebody… my ex husband… and he was driving, but it was my car. There we were, driving in the rain in a glittery blue Dodge Neon, with a scratch on it. He almost ran somebody over, 2 times, on purpose. Then, he laughed about it. I was so upset, I demanded to drive. Suddenly, my car wasn’t a car anymore. It was a truck and I was in the driver’s seat. He kept laughing about trying to run that person over, so I opened the passenger side door and threw them out of the car, I could almost feel his body hit the hard pavement. Thud.
I said to myself “Amanda… you should have never thrown that person out of the car.” I was now driving in through the Appalachian Mountains, the roads that wind up sides of tremendous mountains, going around the sharpest of sharp spirals. It was raining outside and the curves kept getting sharper and sharper and the road more slick. My inner voice kept telling me to slow down, to drive more careful, but I wouldn’t listen. I could see it, the edge of the road where the bottom of that mountain was so far down you don't dare look over the edge. I began to panic inside, but I drove faster and harder and nothing was going to stop me, because something was driving me on, pushing me.
Then, it happened. I took a curve too sharp… that moment right before a car accident… when you know you are about to crash… but there were no guard rails. Nothing to crash into. I saw my right front tire start to slip over the edge as the truck began to slide... and then I was sideways... falling softly... weightless. It didn't shock me, did not come as a surprise. It was how things were supposed to be. I looked down at the world below… the rocks and the green things, the painted autumn leaves and the trees. And my car began to gracefully… softly… slide and slip down the side of that mountain. And I heard my own voice speak into my ears with almost loudly, yet so soft, so soothing, so peaceful…
“Amanda, you are going to die.”
I wasn’t scared. I wasn’t frightened. I felt something else. Peace.
And then I woke up with a jolt and wrote it all down. I will never forget this dream. The picture of my car so gracefully sliding down those rocks, or the beauty of my own soft voice in my ears telling me I am going to die. And the lack of fear of it all. More like, thank god it is finally over, THIS is what I have been waiting for. It was the most calm feeling I can recall, true inner peace. It was the single most peaceful feeling I think I have ever felt, totally void of any fear. So strange.
it's autumn, and this is thanksgiving weekend in canada.. i'd thought i'd take a moment out to reflect on what i am thankful for, and ask, what are you thankful for?.
this is my favourite time of year.
crisp, fresh air.
Isn't the weather awesome?!?!
my dreams are not just like "dreams.
" they are like memories to me, and my mind can create something when i sleep with the most vivid colors, feelings, sounds, cold or damp or wet or smothering heat.
it all seems so real to me.
Stacey-- love your avatar.. you are very pretty! And that is one seriously wierd dream honey... eek! Wonder what it means?
French... ya I do that too, daydreaming... weeeeeee
Sawn... are u joking?
I REALLY think dreams reflect so much about the mind of the dreamer. More than many may realize.
my dreams are not just like "dreams.
" they are like memories to me, and my mind can create something when i sleep with the most vivid colors, feelings, sounds, cold or damp or wet or smothering heat.
it all seems so real to me.
My dreams are not just like "dreams." They are like memories to me, and my mind can create something when I sleep with the most vivid colors, feelings, sounds, cold or damp or wet or smothering heat. It all seems so real to me.
I hear some people dream only in black and white or drab colors... some people don't dream much at all. But I don't think this is the case much, most people I know personally dream vividly... so I am curious...
a couple of questions: .
if you could travel back in time and ended up in germany where hitler was a 5 year old child and you had the opportunity to strangle him to death with your bare hands....would you do it?
if an animal species could be saved from extinction by killing one human - would you do it?
oh and btw, I could do both things with ease
a couple of questions: .
if you could travel back in time and ended up in germany where hitler was a 5 year old child and you had the opportunity to strangle him to death with your bare hands....would you do it?
if an animal species could be saved from extinction by killing one human - would you do it?
If you could travel back in time and ended up in Germany where Hitler was a 5 year old child and you had the opportunity to strangle him to death with your bare hands....would you do it?
Yes
If an animal species could be saved from extinction by killing one human - would you do it?
Yes, only if it meant I could kill a criminal, such as a child molester or a wife beater
