Tuesday, August 31, 2010

8-31-10: Taylor Swift's new song, Mine!!!!!!!!

Hey everyone!
Well, I'm not sure about you, but I am a HUGE Taylor Swift fan. I absolutely LOVE her music and was more than a little excited when I first heard her new song on the radio a few weeks back.
And then... her video came out!!! (Yeah, I'll admit it... I jumped up and down and screamed. lol)
I love the video, I think it is super sweet just like the song, so here it is my readers, Taylor Swift's new music video... Mine!




Have a lovely rest of your week!




Wednesday, August 18, 2010

8-18-10: BIG NEWS!

Guess what! Guess what! Guess What!!!!!!!!!!
WE GOT A DOG!!!!!!
I'm SOOOO happy right now!!
His name is Charlie, and he is well, we think(we got him from an animal shelter) part Shih Tzu and part poodle. There may be more breeds in him, but we're not sure.
He is three years old, we didn't want a puppy because my parents didn't want to deal with all the potty training and stuff like that.
Here is a pic of my new amazing doggie!




Isn't he just the cutest thing?! lol
Well, I should get going, but I just thought I'd share this with yah!
Have a great rest of your week!!!!!





Tuesday, August 10, 2010

8-10-10: Chosen Generation lyrics and video

Hey everyone! Just thought I'd share with you a song that I heard on my mission trip. I absolutely love it and I sing it all day long(it drives my brothers insane... haha). Enjoy!

We are a chosen generation
Rise up, holy nation
God, we live for You

You have called us out of darkness
Into light so glorious
God, we live for You
We live for You
God, we live for You

We run with passion for Your name, we run
Freedom, You've broken every chain, we run
Our God will not be moved
Our God will never be shaken
We run to You, we run

We are a chosen generation
Rise up, holy nation
God, we live for You

You have called us out of darkness
Into light so glorious
God, we live for You

We run with passion for Your name, we run
Freedom, You've broken every chain, we run
Our God will not be moved
Our God will never be shaken
We run to You, we run

We are a chosen generation
Rise up, holy nation
God, we live for You

You have called us out of darkness
Into light so glorious
God, we live for You

Our God will not be moved
Our God will never be shaken
Our God will not be moved
Our God will never be shaken

Our God will not be moved
Our God will never be shaken
We run to You, we run

We are a chosen generation
Rise up, holy nation
God, we live for You

You have called us out of darkness
Into light so glorious
God, we live for You

'Cause You are everything
More than all we need
God, we live for You
God, we live for You

I've found this world to be
Not enough for me
God, we live for You
God, we live for You

God, we live for You
God, we live for You

We are a chosen generation
Rise up, holy nation
God, we live for You

You have called us out of darkness
Into light so glorious
God, we live for You

Come on, sing, we are
We are a chosen generation
Rise up, holy nation
God, we live for You

You have called us out of darkness
Into light so glorious
God, we live for You
We live for You
God, we live for You






Have a great Tuesday everyone!




Monday, August 2, 2010

8-2-10:An amazing story

I'm not really sure if this is a true story or not, but either way... it is amazing and I really wanted to share it with you. :)


This is great, take a moment to read it, it will make your day!
The ending will surprise you.


Take my Son

A wealthy man and his son loved to collect rare works of art. They had everything in their collection, from Picasso to Raphael. They would often sit together and admire the great works of art.
When the Vietnam conflict broke out, the son went to war. He was very courageous and died in battle while rescuing another soldier. The father was notified and grieved deeply for his only son.
About a month later, just before Christmas, There was a knock at the door. A young man stood at the door with a large package in his hands.
He said, 'Sir, you don't know me, but I am the soldier for whom your son gave his life. He saved many lives that day, and he was carrying me to safety when a bullet struck him in the heart and he died instantly. He often talked about you, and your love for art.' The young man held out this package. 'I know this isn't much. I'm not really a great artist, but I think your son would have wanted you to have this.'
The father opened the package. It was a portrait of his son, painted by the young man. He stared in awe at the way the soldier had captured the personality of his son in the painting. The father was so drawn to the eyes that his own eyes welled up with tears. He thanked the young man and offered to pay him for the picture.. 'Oh, no sir, I could never repay what your son did for me. It's a gift.'
The father hung the portrait over his mantle. Every time visitors came to his home he took them to see the portrait of his son before he showed them any of the other great works he had collected.
The man died a few months later..... There was to be a great auction of his paintings. Many influential people gathered, excited over seeing the great paintings and having an opportunity to purchase one for their collection.
On the platform sat the painting of the son. The auctioneer pounded his gavel. 'We will start the bidding with this picture of the son. Who will bid for this picture?'
There was silence..
Then a voice in the back of the room shouted, 'We want to see the famous paintings. Skip this one.'
But the auctioneer persisted. 'Will somebody bid for this painting? Who will start the bidding? $100, $200?'
Another voice angrily.. 'We didn't come to see this painting. We came to see the Van Goth's, the Rembrandt's.. Get on with the real bids!'
But still the auctioneer continued. 'The son! The son! Who'll take the son?'
Finally, a voice came from the very back of the room. It was the longtime gardener of the man and his son. 'I'll give $10 for the painting...' Being a poor man, it was all he could afford.
'We have $10, who will bid $20?'
'Give it to him for $10. Let's see the masters.'
The crowd was becoming angry. They didn't want the picture of the son.
They wanted the more worthy investments for their collections.
The auctioneer pounded the gavel. 'Going once, twice, SOLD for $10!'
A man sitting on the second row shouted, 'Now let's get on with the collection!'
The auctioneer laid down his gavel. 'I'm sorry, the auction is over.'
'What about the paintings?'
'I am sorry. When I was called to conduct this auction, I was told of a secret stipulation in the will. I was not allowed to reveal that stipulation until this time. Only the painting of the son would be auctioned... Whoever bought that painting would inherit the entire estate, including the paintings.

The man who took the son gets everything!'
God gave His son 2,000 years ago to die on the cross. Much like the auctioneer, His message today is: 'The son, the son, who'll take the son?'

Because, you see, whoever takes the Son gets everything.
FOR GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD HE GAVE HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN SON,
WHO SO EVER BELIEVETH, SHALL HAVE ETERNAL LIFE.......
THAT'S LOVE

This made my day, I hope it made yours. Have a great week!