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see the site July 16, 2007

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it just has more stuff about me than this page does

go to the  mormon space under the blog roll. yeah!

almost there May 23, 2006

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14 days untill im gone. i give my farewell on sunday. i will miss some things about caldwell. i will not miss some things about caldwell. happy and scared. i must have read the book of mormon and the bible a million times by now. im realy to go out and share. the field is white and readly to harvest even in tulsa oklahoma.

heck yeah May 10, 2006

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i just played one of the best sport games ever! and as each day goes by im starting to like boxing more and more.

motherhood May 2, 2006

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"The influence of your mother will bless you throughout life. . . .
Long years ago, Elder Frank Croft was serving in the state of Alabama.
While preaching to the people, he was forcefully abducted by a vicious
gang, to be whipped and lashed across his bare back. Elder Croft was
ordered to remove his coat and shirt before he was tied to a tree. As he
did so, a letter he had recently received from his mother fell to the
ground. The vile leader of the gang picked up the letter. Elder Croft
closed his eyes and uttered a silent prayer. The attacker read the letter
from Elder Croft's mother. From a copy of that letter, I
quote:

" 'My beloved son, . . . remember the words of the
Savior when He said, . . . "Blessed are ye when men shall revile you
and persecute you and say all manner of evil against you falsely for my
name's sake. Rejoice and be exceedingly glad for you will have your
reward in Heaven for so persecuted they the prophets which were before
you." Also remember the Savior upon the cross suffering from the sins
of the world when He had uttered these immortal words, "Father forgive
them, for they know not what they do." Surely, my boy, they who are
mistreating you . . . know not what they do or they would not do it.
Sometime, somewhere, they will understand and then they will regret their
action, and they will honor you for the glorious work you are doing. So be
patient, my son; love those who mistreat you and say all manner of evil
against you and the Lord will bless you and magnify you. . . . Remember
also, my son, that day and night, your mother is praying for
you.'

"Elder Croft watched the hateful man as he studied the
letter. He would read a line or two, then sit and ponder. He arose to
approach his captive. The man said: 'Feller, you must have a wonderful mother.
You see, I once had one, too.' Then, addressing the mob, he
said: 'Men, after reading this Mormon's mother's letter, I just
can't go ahead with the job. Maybe we had better let him go.' Elder
Croft was released without harm."

-Russell M. Nelson

this sounds better with the music i wrote May 1, 2006

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every time i see you – i start to tremble - and every time you walk by - i start to feel numb- i wonder if you even know that; i love you.- every time you look at me- i feel so hopeful – i just want to tell you- every thing- the good- the bad -  your every thing i needed – your every thing that i wanted- so please tell me. do you love me? - please let me know – dont worry – please take your time- ill be here for you till the end of time!

dont let it in April 20, 2006

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"all the water in the world no matter how it tried could never sink the smallest ship unless it got inside. all the evil of the world and every kind of sin could never damn a human soul unless we let it in." -ballard

gods work April 19, 2006

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"Persecution
has not stopped the progress of truth, but has only added fuel to the
flame, it has spread with increasing rapidity. . . . No unhallowed hand can
stop the work from progressing; persecutions may rage, mobs may combine,
armies may assemble, calumny may defame, but the truth of God will go forth
boldly, nobly, and independent, till it has penetrated every continent,
visited every clime, swept every country, and sounded in every ear, till
the purposes of God shall be accomplished, and the Great Jehovah shall say
the work is done."

Joseph Smith

Nauvoo, Illinois

March 1, 1842

imported description April 5, 2006

Posted by mormon in Songs-Poems-Freestyle, poems.
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you look at me and all you see is ememtyness, all you hear is the same old song. why do you think im so bad? i was on the right track, just on the wrong train. you maybe better than me but dont forget than even late trains get to there finshing point. so for now i guess just forget about me and dont look back when i fail and seem so evil. in the end ill see yeah at the other end, the so called finsh line.  so be on your way but before you go, heres a demo of my brand new song.

smile its good for you :) March 19, 2006

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packin up my crap. leavin for awhile.

dont know when ill be back. just dont stay up all night.

i find when life is hard, just turn your back and smile.

you need to keep movein on, no naping. so get out of bed and turn that light back on.

aways trying not to get showned down apon. but its so hard when your game is gone.

just remember to get back up. but just dont test your luck

for fame and glory come another day. dont worry, lose your self in time

because that day is bound to come when you turn your back and smile

 

going with the flow (1) March 7, 2006

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as the sun raises up i open my eyes to the bran new day, looking around and remembering the past. it kinda puts you in a crappy mood, telling lies and wishing people would just go away. so if you want the best results you best just stay away because im in no mood to play, in cause you havent notice ive had a very bad day today and dont you dare try to get in my way because right now theres no telling what i might just do, i will cry, i will lie, and with my heart this way i just might lay down and die on you. on days like this you just feel like your heart and soul has just been punctured and incinerated. but what would you now? your just fake and overate.   …………to be continued……