Hahah, I haven’t touched my xanga with lifetime membership in two years. Fancy that.
And look! Somehow I have a PageRank of 2! What an odd thing!
I guess I could promote some work and non-work related sites….
Hahah, I haven’t touched my xanga with lifetime membership in two years. Fancy that.
And look! Somehow I have a PageRank of 2! What an odd thing!
I guess I could promote some work and non-work related sites….
I guess its not much different than China or North Korea. Except that if you challenge the government, instead of being randomly shot by them, you get disappeared into a Siberian gulag like in the Cold War.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Neda_(Iranian_protester)
The sad thing about subscriptions is that…..
You can’t tell who’s viewing your posts anymore…
Epic Christian Culture Ridiculousness
enjoy that one.
http://www.cnn.com/2009/CRIME/03/08/church.shooting/index.html
this is right up there with when David Crowder’s pastor was electrocuted in the baptismal.
eyugh. prepare and remain in God’s will. sad.
Hahahah.
Take a look at these two websites:
http://www.denverseminary.edu/
http://www.vivianarodriguez-lab.com/
The first site is a Monk Development design.
The second site belongs to a website developer in Argentina.
Looks pretty much stoled-en doesn’t it?
What do you guys think of our website?
-why isn’t xanga linking?
On a side note. A very primary point in salvation is how not to be burned alive in hell FOREVER.
/chills.
I received the original Jars of Clay album on tape, free in a contest from K-love held at a Jars of Clay concert at First Baptist Church in San Jose. It was Jars’ first performance in the Bay Area I think.
This is the song that defined my childhood. God saw to it providentially that I received the only free tape for a household that still doesn’t own a CD player, and one in which I had no personal spending money to purchase any music. Anyone remember this song?
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Don’t try to reach me,if I’m already dead
The pain when it grips me, for things that I’ve done
Well I try to make you proud, but for crying out loud
Just give me a chance to hide away
the Exhaustion takes over, will this someday be over?
chorus:
Fearful tears are running down
The pain you’ve laid don’t speak a sound
Don’t take my heart away from me
And they think I fell down, again
Daddy, don’t you love me?
Then why do you hit me?
Momma don’t you love me
Then why do you hurt me?
Well I try to make you proud, but for crying out loud
Just give me a chance to hide away
the Exhaustion takes over, will this someday be over?
A teardrop falls from up in the heavens
Drowning the sorrow of angels on high
For the least of the helpless, the hopeless, the loveless
Your Jesus, His children, He holds in His eyes
He loves you
He sees you
He knows you
protects you
He needs you
He holds you