Saturday, November 28, 2009
home
Yes, I am home. I am here at the computer desk blogging at home. It's awesome! ( shooing cat's swaying tail out of face)I'm here with my cat enjoying a lazy saturday night. Plus, I'm listening to Christmas music. I just thought it would be wonderful to blog at home for once in months. Probably won't do this again till Christmas break( the cat is ready to pounce on my sister who is sorting papers.) I've been to my grandparents to celebrate Thankgiving, gone to the movies to see New Moon, put up the Christmas tree, and watched a few movies at home, and gone to Guitar Center. *Update complete* lol. ( my cat is staring at me like "Come on Jon, let's go do something fun" lol
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Oath
I'm reading a book by Frank Peretti called The Oath and I'm loving it. If I have time over Thanksgiving break I want to finish it. I only read it in my spare time, which isn't much. There was a quote that I just made my day the other day when I was reading it.
"...they worshiped and tampered and played with sin so much it became a thing with wings and scales and legs and teeth. People do that, you know, hang onto sin like it was a little pet. Problem with this pet is, it grows. It gets big and ugly and obvious, and before long it starts calling the shots. And it kills people, Benson[person being spoken to]. Used to be it was small enough to scarf you down in small pieces. Now it's big enough to take you down in two, three bites. It hooks you like a fish, hooks you right through the heart, and then it reels you in. Oh, and it can wait. It can choose the time. It might wait years, but it takes you sooner or later. Always does... Used to be sin was a dirty little secret you could keep inside. Well, not anymore. It's too big now, too mean, too hungry. It's pay day. Like God told Cain, 'Sin is crouching at the door, wanting to devour you'''
"...they worshiped and tampered and played with sin so much it became a thing with wings and scales and legs and teeth. People do that, you know, hang onto sin like it was a little pet. Problem with this pet is, it grows. It gets big and ugly and obvious, and before long it starts calling the shots. And it kills people, Benson[person being spoken to]. Used to be it was small enough to scarf you down in small pieces. Now it's big enough to take you down in two, three bites. It hooks you like a fish, hooks you right through the heart, and then it reels you in. Oh, and it can wait. It can choose the time. It might wait years, but it takes you sooner or later. Always does... Used to be sin was a dirty little secret you could keep inside. Well, not anymore. It's too big now, too mean, too hungry. It's pay day. Like God told Cain, 'Sin is crouching at the door, wanting to devour you'''
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Skating
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