(I posted this on my tumblr, but I wanted to post it here since I have not done much. I am alive I promise)
This valentine’s day I have so many things planned for Him. 345 more words
Over the weekend I celebrated my 30th birthday. This milestone has become a rather ambiguous one in Britain; although it symbolises reaching a certain level of maturity, and therefore status, many young people dread this birthday as it also represents the closure of youth and the approach of middle age and all those things that come with it – weight gain, failing health, lower energy levels and so on. 420 more words
Mark Clemison, in a speech, had this to say:
William Booth who founded the Salvation Army adopted my grandfather.
Booth was a missionary did who great work, going into brothels and bars and getting people out, preaching the great message. 1,982 more words