Streams of Consciousness & Thoughts~~~

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lil_christian said:
I just want to cry. I don't care if I sound like a little kid. This. SUCKS. I hate tests. I'm not a good test taker. I just wish I could disappear until Saturday's gone.
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Hugsssssssss my little sister!!!! You sound like me when I was younger. I think it's normal to feel that way. Tests stink! You always get through it,but the nervous thoughts leading up to are a bummer. Good "luck" today. I know God will help you & has given you His peace. Deep breaths. You are gonna do great I'm sure. It's not like yer' a knuckle head or stooooooooopid. You are all anointed & stuff! :cool: Will be sending good thoughts & prayers yer' way for the day sister! Now go rock that test,girl!
 
Why did I have a dream that a doctor was shoving a syringe into the bone just behind the big toe on my right foot? Sometimes I have the oddest dreams.............
 
nw2u said:
Why did I have a dream that a doctor was shoving a syringe into the bone just behind the big toe on my right foot? Sometimes I have the oddest dreams.............
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eeek! Ssssh, don't give my dreams ideas!
 
*hugs lilchristian*

Fear not
after all, the creator of the universe is with you
 
This is gonna sound like I am talking out my buns,but I mean this 100%. I am finding the thing about not having any $$$ right now that is almost as depressing & frustrating as not being able to pay my bills,is the fact that I cannot help other's out financially either. UGH!
 
AprilAngel said:
wouldn't that be more likely, a hypochondriac? hahahah
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Nooo silly girl.
Hypochondriac is a person who always thinks they are sick.
A Phobophobiac would be a person, for example, who would have a fear of becoming a hypochondriac.
 
CatHerder said:
I want to take a vacation inside your mind for just one day...I think that would be fun and trippy.
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Oh, good...then maybe you could tell me why my mind read your post as "take a vacuum inside your mind" the first time I read it.

Don't worry, I've got it all sorted out now.
 
Soooo I survived the ACT, but I doubt I did very good on it. Even though I'm a senior, I didn't know 2/3 of the math on it, because I haven't learned functions and linear equations yet. Science was statistics and graph reading, and at times I had to guess because there was insufficient info. English and Reading are going to be what gives me a decent score.
 
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Nothing wiggles my soul more joyous than a slinky than when I see Christian men, exercised in their faith, responding to sensitive topics on these forums by posting Holy Scripture in a timely manner and with a godly purpose.

Thank you, dear Saints! You have been encouraging to me. :)
 
Exodus 15:11
Who among the gods is like you, LORD? Who is like you-- majestic in holiness, awesome in glory, working wonders?

[video=youtube;1CBNE25rtnE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1CBNE25rtnE[/video]

Have a blessing day :)
 
More and more I'm wishing that CC threads had time-locks on them where you couldn't post on them after a certain amount of time. So many zombie threads. :-/
 
I've managed to exercise for 10-15 minutes every other day this week. Yesterday was my off day, I think...I don't recall exercising yesterday. Today I definitely didn't exercise because I was so worn out, and I was feeling light headed today from coming off the adrenaline rush of this morning (in a way I still haven't fully come off of it). No, sirree, the ACT is not my thing. But I'll have to do it a second time, I know that already. To get into the colleges of my choice, I need at minimum a 19+ on the ACT. I wanna get a 23 or 24, so I can get scholarship money, too.
 
...anybody seen iDave?
[video=youtube;nHJkAYdT7qo]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nHJkAYdT7qo[/video]
 
I managed to survive the rest of the week without blowing a gasket. Worked just shy of 80 hours and it's taking it's toll. I slept over 12 hours last night and today I have a headache and still feel tired. Thanks for the prayers. I know I couldn't have made it without them!
 
Thank God I survived today. Tomorrow should be better. :) Church (again!), band practice, and then I perform at a fall festival. :)
 
I had my eyes closed, the worship from the front of the church was flooding the room, and although I was surrounded by people, I didn't sense them there. I felt like I was in the room all by myself, and I was singing to my God, and to my God alone. And then I saw it in my mind.

I was looking down at my chest, and it was like I was wearing a coat that was open and a strong wind was gushing out of the opening, and warm light and colours like that of a sunset were gushing from my insides. I spread my arms out wider in surrender. All I could think of in that moment was, I wanted more. I was ready for more.

The wind circulated and billowed inside me with ferocity, and the material around the opening flapped wildly. A hundred tonnes seemed to be pressing on my shoulders, it was so heavy. I started to cry, because it was burning. I cried, because the love I felt in that moment was sowing the pieces together and mending the wounds of times past. My core trembled. My soul rattled. Every fibre of my body, every inch of my heart, the entirety of my focus and from the depths of my soul, I wanted to cry out, "Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord."
 
On a side note...
I wonder what would happen if you put cheese and lightening in a box and played it some Barry White music.
 
I see MissCris has done it again! She should start her own thread, "50 Shades of Cris-Miss. A holiday gift to you."
 
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