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7/18/2009 Christian Spammers and Abusers?It never ceases to amaze me the amount of people that come across my path and judge Christianity as though THEY know the “facts” on how anyone who is, or claims to be Christian, should act. This has always hit me oddly because I as a Christian wouldn’t ever try to ASSUME how anyone of any other belief is to act. But I do agree, as a fellow Christian that when I come across someone who isn’t being ethical, I will question their standings. I know this is wrong, and I do feel bad about it, and have tried to stop. After all, I don’t know their heart, only God does, and who am I to judge? Well, it never seems to fail that unbelievers, who have admittedly never read the bible, never been to church, and don’t pray, will always add comments which shows lack of intelligence, and respect for others. Like this comment for example: “That would be the nice Christianly thing to do.” Um… how does that person have ANY clue what is the nice “Christianly” thing to do when their actions towards me came straight from hell? Why when someone tries to attack Annika’s, do they always have to make comments about “I thought it was a Christian site.” First of all, my staff has all different beliefs, at one point, we even had a Jew. The site is RAN by a Christian, however my staff is mixed, just as our members. And I fail to see how me reporting abuse, gives anyone the reason to ATTEMPT to bash my religion, or beliefs. I report abuse against my staff, site, and myself, and that if someone must bring up Christianity, well, that is the Christian thing to do when it all comes down to it. Yes turning the other cheek is in the bible, but to let someone get away with a crime, to only to perpetrate it again, is wrong. Anyone anywhere can take the bible and twist it to mean anything. It’s why there are so many beliefs, religions, and ideologies. But to bible thump and bash, when you’ve not even read the good book yourself, is like fighting in an armed combat without a weapon, or a shield. I have HAD it with people doing this childish, moronic way of trying to manipulate me, or goad me into an argument or reply. GROW UP! 5/11/2009 Being in the Church
I’ve been mulling over a few things for a while now. Too deep to not finally at last address. I went to a prayer meeting where I discovered I have something I need to take care of with grief recovery (which I’m not looking forward to). In this process they had worship too. It was a new church, but not really a new setting to me. As I’ve been to loads of types of churches, I wasn’t uncomfortable, that is until my cousin said to me “I feel the spirit wants you to get up, dance, give thanks, and confirmation of what you received.” As much as I love my cousin, and believe she’s close to God, my spirit wasn’t saying that. In fact I felt sick to my stomach and terrified at the very thought of it. This of course drew all the attention in the room to little ol me. JOY! Needless to say, this not only made me very uncomfortable, but very embarrassed. I buried myself in the spirit, and continued praying. The pastors at the church told me, a prophet needs a covering. Thus (as I have been lectured countless times) I should be in church, it’s a dangerous life I am leading. I am not a person who believes people HAVE to be in church to either worship, learn, praise, or give thanks to God. Ministry services are ALL OVER the internet, from youtube, to Godtube, and even most churches. I am not at a loss when seeking the church.
After I got home, I spoke with my brother and my aunt. My brother past on some interesting advice from his pastor. He said his pastor said that those without a church are like a lion seeking its prey from a herd. The lion will go after the weakest cattle, that which strays from the pack. The one that is alone is the easiest to attack. This was fascinating to me, as I never thought of it that way. It’s a great example, and a powerful way to force people into church. However, I choose to believe, that not all people, or cattle that stray from the herd are weak. Some are faster, stronger, and need to be on their own. Sometimes they come back to the herd, but sometimes they don’t. I don’t feel that the church that is for me, is a church where my family is. As much as I love my family, I could never feel comfortable in the house of God with them again. Growing up with family, you get to see the inner most of their beings, and though God has forgiven them, and I have, it doesn’t mean I’ve forgotten, or ever will, and it’s that sin, that causes me to be uncomfortable in a place of worship. No one is perfect, but everyone seems to think of me as a priest, and confesses things I wish I never knew. How can I take a sponge to my brain?
I shared with my aunt about my cousin saying how the spirit wanted me to do one thing but my spirit was saying another. I wasn’t exactly saying my cousin was wrong, just I was not lead in that direction. I told her I was raised in a prim and proper church, and it’s against my nature to stand up, and wail about with my arms in the air. I’ve only done that when in my own home in deep worship/praise or warfare. I told her, when I’m in the presence of God and others, I feel… reserved, not like myself at all. And anyone who knows me will tell you, I’m the center of attention even without trying. I have always radiated joy wherever I go, and if you saw any of my baby pictures you would see, I am ALWAYS laughing. (Kinda odd I think lol.) When I shared this with my aunt, she started to argue, that when I got saved the old washed away, and I shouldn’t be as I once was, as that was wrong. But upon explaining fully to her, she realized, that when she is in church, she is the exact opposite of what she is anywhere else. Just as I had explained I was. She said, that must be how God balances us out. In the spirit we are opposite. I feel as though, I was a heathen as a child, and when in church, God calms me down. I’m in awe of his glory, and blessed by all he has done for me. I was raised to respect authority, and I know no other authority higher then God, that I should sit, and praise respectfully. Right or wrong, that is how my spirit feels. And I know when it’s not in my heart, and it’s in my stomach, that its wrong. When my cousin said stand up and dance, it was in my stomach, not my heart.
So I close with a reminder, don’t let anyone push you to do something you aren’t comfortable doing. The spirit will guide you, if you let it.
Disclaimer, this is not written to encourage anyone to leave their church, or change their method of behavior in church. This is written because I had to. 2/19/2009 My SinI'm not sure where to start. But I am compelled to share what happen to me and where it lead me.
This all started when Kim's sister moved into her house. I was given prophesy to share with her. Well in this prophesy I was given, I saw how Kim's sister's heart turned against God in anger and pain ignoring every word I said. She thought I was a mental case, a bible thumper who already grabbed Kim and now wanted to grab her. Well this hurt a lot. And I argued a lot with God. Telling him how I didn't want to do it, and how I felt it was a complete waste of time. Why bare my inner most feelings and trails to a woman who was not only going to reject God but insult me and my faith. I can accept the rejection of my faith, my walk etc, but I couldn't accept it for God.
But see, it was just about that and so much more. I was to plant the mustard seed. God asked me to do something. And the last time he asked me it was too late. I told myself that time, that I would never let God down again like that. It wasn't about what I thought of her walk or what I thought I was doing. It was about what God asked of me.
So I finally shared with Kim how I didn't want to do it. And later that evening I came home and prayed to God asking him why I couldn't even force myself to do it, and he said one word "pride." I cried, and begged for forgiveness and told Kim I would share the message regardless of it's outcome. I am a vessel, I am to do what I am asked.
Several weeks later, maybe 3 at the most. I got into an arguement with my sister (the one I posted about Facebook). Well it got pretty heated, she was typing messages I couldn't even read with more typos then I've seen from a 3 year old. Well she pushed and pushed and I said something I regreted. Apparently I hit a nerve with her as she had her son nasty email me, (as predicted and expected and not read, I am assuming it was nasty since her oldest is an EXACT clone of her as confirmed by her second son several times.) It didn't hit me that the reason her son emailed me is because I had really upset her to the point she must have complained to her kids. Thusly why one emailed me. I felt bad that I had crossed the line in my own book, lowering myself to her level. After prayer and a lot of thought I started to feel bad, that if my mom was alive and upset at someone, I would be too. So I felt I owed her and them an apology, but I couldn't bring myself to apologize to her when 1, she didn't deserve it, and 2, she wouldn't read it or accept it anyway so it would have been a waste of my time. So I was talking to Pat about this, and how I didn't want to apologize to her, and asked why. She replied one word "pride."
I lost it. How right she was! Though I had prayed about it with Kim's sister, it obviously wasn't dealt with. I hadn't even shared that story with Pat, till after she said that. I confessed it to her. How I was dealing with the sin of Pride, and didn't even know it.
I cried and cried and prayed and thanked God for bringing this not only to my attention once but twice. It's important to deal with sin, if you don't it takes root and grows. And it's important to confess this with others, to help work through it and educate others. Which is why I'm sharing this. 2/10/2009 25 Random Things About Me (with no tags) from FacebookI didn't tag people because it makes this a chain letters see (#9 and #1), I won't make this one of them.
1. I hate spam, and I don't mean the food.
2. I was saved April 4, 1993.
3. I'm diagnosed bipolar, and was told I'd be on meds the rest of my life. I've been off them, functional since 2002.
4. I use to live in Brighton England for a few years.
5. I LOVE my job.
6. I love being busy, and yes am a workaholic, even when sleeping I'm thinking of things to do, got a notepad by my bed.
7. I love to cook and clean, and I'm great at both.
8. Steak and fish is my best dinners, my brother Guy even stole my fish recipe.
9. I despise chain letters, even if they CLAIM to be of religious form. There is no such thing as a religious chain letter, you pass it on you are supporting sin.
10. I can't stand lies or liars. Like Pat said to me once when I turned to her about another "being lied to is pretty much the same as stealing, since they steal your trust, and that is very hard to recover. "
11. If I had to do my life all over again I wouldn't change a thing. The road I've been on has made me who and what I am. I am pleased with it, though I am not pleased with the sin I commit.
12. My sister ruined me on being excited about my brother's having children. She popped out a child every 2 years and had loads of miscarriages between them. The excitement was gone when another one came along. And I'm sad about that because all newborns are precious.
13. Everything I learn I try to pass on.
14. I love skunks, and think they make the best pets ever.
15. I have the gift of prophesy, and it's very strong, as much as a blessing it is, it has also been a curse.
16. I love geeks, nerds and trekkies. The smarter the person the more I enjoy their company. I thrive on learning something new everytime I speak to someone.
17. I believe the moon landing was filmed on a sound stage at area 51. (Why else does google earth block it out.) This means I don't believe we landed on the moon.
18. My favorite color is pink.
19. The biggest influence in my life is my cousin Sue. She's helped me through grief recovery, and finding myself in Christ. I walked over to her house the very day I got saved. We've worked together, played together, and prayed together. I'm blessed to have her in my life. She's more then a cousin, she's a sister.
20. I've been best friends with Kim for over 20 years now. And even when I moved to England, we still spoke.
21. I don't trust easily.
22. When I say I love you, I mean it. I don't use those words lightly. Though they have been said to me, doesn't mean I will say them back. Love, like respect, is earned. When I say it, you feel it, because I mean it.
23. I love mail, especially packages!
24. I had a kidney stone when I was 16, one removed by surgery and one I passed a few days later.
25. I hate asking for help. It's extremely hard on me because I'm so use to doing things on my own. When I do finally ask for help, it's often too late, and I'm in pain either physically or mentally. So each time I try to push myself to ask for help before it gets to that point, when I don't get help or get very little, I become discouraged, angry, and sad. And often it pushes me back from asking for help again. Everyone needs help.
2/1/2009 Hamsters, Annika's and MeWhat a horrid 3 weeks. Dwarfy died, natural old age causes. I went to Pet Supplies Plus and purchased Tabika. A young black bear hamster, not a teddy bear but a roar roar bear. On the way home she kept yelling and growling. I had never had a hamster that did this in all my life. Well, stupidly I introduced Hammika to Tabika. I should have waited.
Tabika became sick, and thankfully the receipt said 7 days and I can get a refund or another hamster. On the 6th day, I called the pet store, told them the receipt I have is shredded but I have it and was in the middle of creating it. They looked up the purchase told me to bring her in and get a refund. I had done a lot of research as I noticed on the 4th day she was sick. I looked up on the net to discover that she had wet tail. When I took Tabika back to the store, she was near death and I chose to believe they were able to save her. The manager told me that all their black bear hamsters had wet tail. They apologized, gave me a refund and took Tabika back to the vet. She’s dead though, because she was so young she didn’t have a chance. That was just this past week.
Last night Hammika looked like she had wet tail but it was her period. This morning I picked up Hammika to say hello, as I always do, to discover she had wet tail. I’ve been treating her, but they claim 24 – 48 hours after signs they die because they have been fighting it for 7 days. Hammika is a healthy hamster, and I did catch it in time, because her eyes aren’t covered in puss like Tabika’s was. There is no 100% cure for wet tail, but I’m into herbs and such, I have a few ideas. Every time she moves I pick her up and give her something to drink since dehydration is the leading cause of death with wet tail. They also say that after a hamster gets wet tail and appears cured they still die shortly there after. I believe if I can cure her, I can maintain her health with daily treatment.
I’m so tired, and stressed. I’ve not slept well since all this crap started 3 weeks ago. It’s why I’ve not written in a while.
I’ve also been very busy working on Annika’s. Thankfully, Annika’s is sorted. I’ve even created a facebook fan page. http://www.facebook.com/pages/Annikas/46962093305 |
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