Hey everybody,
It's been a long, long, long time.
I'm sorry.
As you know, I'm still living at Grandma's. As such, I'm not online anymore.
I'm sorry, I'd really, really, really like to be, but I can't stand dialup.
I'll try to write again soon.
Horticulturally Yours,
Djere
"In the blood of the martyrs lies the seed of the Church" -Tertullian
Time Check: 6:39 p.m. Eastern Daylight Time
Mood Check: Tired
Reasons: Well, I'm home for the summer, but not really home home. I'm living at Grandma's house for the summer, so far. I'm still working at Lowe's (I'm improving home improvement) for now. I've applied to work as the Public Information Officer for Oswego County's Department of Tourism, but I won't hear about that job for a while (June 7th at the earliest) so for now I'm content with Lowe's. (though there's an editor's position open at the newspaper in Malone...)
So, I'm still alive, but I'm at my grandmother's so I can't get my computer online. Hopefully I'll get the job in O-go and I'll get an apartment and Road Runner.
That is all.
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potentially blinding fungal infection.
That's the kind of news that makes me glad I don't wear contacts...
They were men who, given a mob of people decrying the God of heaven and cursing the Name of Christ declared their work "the best thing that ever happened to this campus."
They were men who, saw their group was dwindling so they yelled, "Just wait until you hear what I have to say about fornicators, masturbators, drunkards, and gays!" until the crowds returned.
They were men who, given a crying girl and
Christ's self-proclaimed mission to heal the brokenhearted, casually stated, "I would rather you weep over your sin."
When I asked why they didn't live among the gentiles to demonstrate their works, as it commands in
1 Peter 2:12, rather than preaching to stir up contention as Paul derides in
Philippians 1:15-17 the only response they had was: "Who are you to accuse me? Do you know who else accuses the brothers? The devil. You are a child of your father the devil. You, sir, are a Pharisee."
They were men who, given a crowd of corpses shouted, "Stop being dead!" instead of "Get up and live!"
They were prideful, haughty, under the influence of a religious spirit, accusatorial (especially of Christians), and unwilling to listen to anyone who would not approach them through the
Ray Comfort hoops they had set up.
They say they will never stop preaching hellfire and damnation until every person understand that they are criminals in God's eyes; that God sends people to hell for their individual sina. They see God more as a punisher of sins than a redeemer of souls.
I pray they don't return, but they say they will, annually.
At least the Name of Christ was named...