Showing posts with label Christian goth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christian goth. Show all posts

Saturday, January 26, 2013

Control

     Does God have control of your life, or do you try to drive life in the direction you want it to go? Some of us like to say He is in control, but we still like having our hands on the wheel. To have God in control, we have to stay in the back seat. Here is a great way to picture Him in control of your life: Think of a two-person bike. The one in front steers and both of you pedal. With God in control, He steers where you need to go and you help by doing the work.

     When God has control of our lives, there is no need to worry about todays problems when we are looking forward to life ever lasting. He knows what we can do and will never give us too much to handle. W must have faith and He will provide for us. He is always watching over us with a kind and loving heart. All we need to do is say," ok Lord you have full control," and live life the way he would want us to.

Saturday, July 14, 2012

The start of something big.

This is for anyone who feels they aren't able to go to church, cause they will be judged by the members of the church. The way I see things people have forgotten, the Lord said judge not for I will not judge you. Its been a hard road being goth and going to church, so far everyone has really welcomed us. I say so far cause the new paster that has started here feels that there is something wrong with us, just because we like to wear black all the time. I feel the Lord wants me to minister to anyone out there who wants to hear the word of God.  


I feel we should love and support one another, like the Lord showed love to everyone. He went to the people in the streets not the ones in the church of that time. We have people all the time look at us crazy for the way we dress, but it doesn't stop us from loving the Lord and doing what we can for him. I have done a lot of dumb things in my past from, drugs, drinking, love outside of marriage and a lot of hate to other people. I have been drag racing, I don't any more, but I was going down the track in a dragster  and lost it. I was doing 150Mph at 4.50 in the 1/8 of a mile while flipping. I don't remember anything, but being in the hospital,  and only a few minutes of a week in there. The lord had spared my life yet a second time to show me his love. I now have a tat on my back of angle wings and a scroll that says you can't outrun your guardian angle, and how true that is.