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i dont beleive it, my friend

January 20, 2010
By Brrrreeeeeeeeee SILVER, Kalmazoo, Michigan
Brrrreeeeeeeeee SILVER, Kalmazoo, Michigan
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Favorite Quote:
when i say im a christan im not shouting that im strong,im whispering that im weak and need his strength.;your the best and nothing less!!


My friend is a very good friend.We are very very alike!! She is very clam and hyper,loud but quiet,and she excepts me for me and the way i dress.The only thing different about her from me is that i love the heavenly father and she is mad at him.She blames him for everything! war,death,illness,crimes,rape,murders,hunger,anything.So, recently her grandmother died.She is even more mad at god now that he could have let this happened.my opion is that,that is the time god had prepared for my friend to look for him and see that her grandmother is in a good place.



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on Feb. 5 2010 at 9:31 pm
Brrrreeeeeeeeee SILVER, Kalmazoo, Michigan
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Favorite Quote:
when i say im a christan im not shouting that im strong,im whispering that im weak and need his strength.;your the best and nothing less!!

alrighty.thank you for posting

on Jan. 31 2010 at 12:15 pm
Shambler92 PLATINUM, Buenos Aires, Other
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"Besides, too high a price is asked for harmony; it's beyond our means to pay so much to enter on it. And so I hasten to give back my entrance ticket, and if I am an honest man I am bound to give it back as soon as possible. And that I am doing. It's not God that I don't accept, Alyosha, only I most respectfully return him the ticket."

"That's rebellion," murmered Alyosha, looking down.

"Rebellion? I am sorry you call it that," said Ivan earnestly. "One can hardly live in rebellion, and I want to live. Tell me yourself, I challenge your answer. Imagine that you are creating a fabric of human destiny with the object of making men happy in the end, giving them peace and rest at last, but that it was essential and inevitable to torture to death only one tiny creature- that baby beating its breast with its fist, for instance- and to found that edifice on its unavenged tears, would you consent to be the architect on those conditions? Tell me, and tell the truth."

From The Brothers Karamazov, Fyodor Dostoyevsky


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