I wish I could be taller, and I wish I could met god this very day, at this very hour at this very minute, at this very second, I would get his advice on everything. I wish I could have a fancy room with a closet filled with fancy pajamas lol. What would ya’ll wish for?
I was thinking about summer and I think that there is anther reason that summer is better than winter☺ people wake up in the morning and their feet are num and their freezing cold☹! Who here has that problem? RED! RED! Red does☹! And it drives me nuts too, in fact I am in my room right now in bed (hehe) it’s beautiful in here cause in the morning the sun pours through my window it’s a magical sight☺. I have a boring email address and all my friends have interesting ones like angel_half_devil_@hotmail.com☹.
But I like mine cause its what I chose and there’s no going back in life again and changing it I can always get a new account but I don’t feel like that right now☺.
I wish all people could see god I wish there was no hell I wish it was just heaven after all the people who sin are all of us. Red☺
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Hey Red!
This is Mira from St Arseny's :) I love how you mentioned St Arseny's camp in your profile!
You know, in a way, there is no "hell"- like a place with little devils and pitchforks and fire and brimstone, for punishing sinners. Like a place without God. But for people who don't love God, being in Heaven is like being in hell. Can you imagine, if you rejected God, and knowing you would have to spend eternity surrounded by the flames of His Love? We start hell on earth when we say no to God and do not allow Him to pour his mercy and grace and love into our lives.
sleep with socks! that's what jonah does. do you kick all your covers off at night?
(i like your email address, it's straighforward, not subliminal messages, or cutesy cleverness, like mine. just who you are. it's good)
Hannah,
You will be taller.
God speaks to you when you read Scripture. God speaks to you in a beautiful painting, or a lovely piece of music. God is always speaking to us but are we listening. Often I get so busy that I forget to stop and be quiet and listen to what God wants me hear or I just avoid listening as I may be asked to do something I would rather not.
I wear socks to bed every night.
God calls you to be a light to the world. I love you.
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