"For the word of God is quick, and powerful, and sharper than any twoedged sword, piercing even to the dividing asunder of soul and spirit, and of the joints and marrow, and is a discerner of the thoughts and intents of the heart" (Hebrews 4:12 KJV).

It's All About The Story Of Jesus

This is my testimony on how Jesus Christ saved me and changed my life. Come and discover my walk with Christ since my salvation.

{COMPLETED} Seth and Becky, brought closer by a tragedy become fast friends but what will happen when they eventually want more? Will the aid of their closest friends Charlotte and Roman be enough to mend their hearts and teach them to love? And when shadows grow faces and monsters crawl out from under the bed, will they be able to hold unto their love or will they let themsellves be bent to the will of demons that almost broke them and the insecurities that seem to always choke them? " I am a woman with a horrible past and no future" "Then all I ask of you is the present" " If anything happens to Charlotte I'll nothing, no one, no reason to live!!! " " You'll have me... Till Death Do Us Part"

****Copyrighted**** 'Tell me you don't feel it.' He whispered against my lips, and the trembling that had ceased at the feel of his lips against mine began again with renewed vigor. 'Tell me it's not what you want, and I'll go. You'll never have to see me again.' Swallowing, I looked up at the eyes that had entranced me from the start. I took in his every feature, slowly and deliberately. I thrilled at the feeling of his arms enfolding me, and I inhaled his familiar scent with a trembling breath. And then, then I did the most foolish thing imaginable: I flung my arms about his neck and kissed him with all that I had, almost losing myself in the safety and security I felt. But more than that, I ran. I took his moment of shock, the slight loosing of his arms about me, and tore myself away from him, shoving out the door and into the rain. I suppose I'll never know why he didn't follow me. It was the thing I feared most. I knew that if he came for me a second time, I wouldn't be able to say 'no'. I wouldn't be able to run. But I had to. I had to go. I couldn't let him be hurt because of me. He would live on now, and I would marry another. I had leased my last bit of passion in that one moment in his arms, and as I made my way through the dark streets, I felt myself become dull and lost like the creatures bound in the menagerie. **Much of this was written when I was younger and then I came back later and finished it. There will likely be mistakes. Lots of them.