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Name: Justin Country: United States State: Georgia Metro: Kennesaw Birthday: 2/17/1985 Gender: Male
Interests: -Living for a King
-UGA Football
-"Hooty Hoo" Campus
-G.W.B Expertise: My expertise is not my own. I do not claim intelligence in anything, because I know how to tie my shoes and that's about it. But things that have been given to me as gifts from my Father I greatly appreciate and some of them involve: leading, speaking, discernment, and love. Occupation: Student Industry: Other
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Member Since:
11/19/2004
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| You really learn in your life that you CANNOT put G-D in a box. I have been told that many times and yet I have recently learned a twist that makes even more since... I CANNOT ALLOW MYSELF TO BE IN A BOX. Yeah my face got rocked off with that thought. I myself could keep G-D from showing me new ideas or calling me in a certain by the walls of my box. i think as christians we get this belief we know how or how not G-D would call us. What if G-D called me to marry a prostitute (that would be way out of the box)? He did it to Hosea and I don't think everyone was like "Oh thats nice the Lord has called this amazing man to marry a whore, thats awesome!". But G-D did do that which really shows to me that I would have to be receptive to anything the Lord wants me to do. Thank you G-D for being so hard to tame and un-able to be boxed in by man!!
I have really seen the problem with allowing myself to be in a box with tradtionalism. Just saying "well this is how I or other believers have handled it in the past so I should do that now" is holding on to tradionalism. Jesus came to help free us of this box mentality and you see this preached to the Pharisees in Mark 7: 8-13. "You have let go of the commands of G-D and are holding on to the tradtions of men..." That put me in my place. Who am I to say what the Lord will tell me? I think that if people would start living in the freedom of grace then the box of traditionalism would break down and disenegrate. I am not living for man, despite what people would want, I am livign for a G-D who is much bigger than any man and is my author of grace.
I hope all is well with any who read this. Life has been amazing lately!! G-D is moving so fast that I have just run with Him to stay caught up. I love my new CHURCH!! The people there are amazing and really have an idea of what it means to live outside a box. Also with changes I have learned a lot about priorities, who my real friends are and how to not to be one foot in the world and one foot in heaven. I am loving all G-D is teaching me. It can be hard and people can hurt you but, man it is worth it to see how much G-D wants to provide and lead my life!
Well gotta go, I love you all so much, whether we met once or a billion times!! | | |
| I LOVE THE LORD!!! He is so good to me! He is the definition of all
things that are good!! He is my peace and my comfort! My sustainer and
foundation of JOY! He is the love of my life! Do you know Him? Well if
you don't please read the story He created in me many years ago which
has brought me to where I am today...
I came to know Jesus Christ as
something more than a painting, an expression and a historical figure when at
the lucky age of twelve. 81% of “Christians” come to know Jesus as their savior
before age 18; I thank G-D everyday I am in that statistic. I think I can
safely say I never lived the “normal life”. Not that my life was rough or hard
per say but different, in other words I grew up quickly. My life at age twelve
was different than other twelve year olds and my life did not start off like
any other “normal” life. When
I was born my mother had a disease called toxemia that severely affected my
health and physical body as a newborn. When born I had a list of physical
problems: my umbilical cord was wrapped around my neck twice, I was 10 days
premature, I had not moved in over two days and my head was so sensitive it
could not be touched for six months. After being delivered my parents were not
allowed to hold me and the doctors quickly took me to intensive care and placed
me in an incubator. My father, being panicked, came and watched me through the
glass as I suffered. Then there was a moment my father will never forget, I
died. Sounds crazy but it is true. My heart stopped pumping blood, my lungs
stop inhaling and exhaling and my body laid there helpless and still. My father
crying for help saw the doctors rush in and in an instant, a blink of an eye my
life had started as if I never left. After that point I was given a 25% chance
of making through one night and my parents were told I was most likely to be a
“vegetable” my whole life, they insisted it would be better to “pull the plug”
than let me suffer. Thank G-D my parents had faith somewhere in their hearts
and knew they couldn’t give up on me. My mother herself even said to the
doctor’s “G-D can do more than science”. Indeed that is true, Praise be to G-D. Twelve
years later I am as rambunctious as any kid in seventh grade. Flirting with
girls, getting into trouble and trying to find out who I was, how about
truthfully saying: going down the wrong path, that was this point of my life. I
grew up quickly and that only led me to do “grown up” things. I can safely say
I had never had sex or done drugs, but anything else you can imagine, I did it.
My parents were so aggravated with me that they considered enrolling me into
military school, I was a punk. Luckily one day my whole life changed, forever.
I had a close friend, Tim Truscott, he had been visiting this church lately and
had greatly been enjoying it and believing what they were talking about, which
was a surprise tome because Tim was the biggest “science buff” there was. One
night Tim spends the night with me only on one condition: I had to go to church
with him the next morning. So I did and it is hard to put into words what
happened. The
pastor, Steve Jackson, which morning was preaching on “a life with purpose”,
telling the congregation there was a reason we were alive and G-D had a plan
for each and every life and it was something extraordinary. That was it, BAM!
It happened; G-D spoke to me louder than a fire alarm going off physically in
my ear. “I kept you alive for a reason kid, you’re going to do something for
me, your life has a reason” were the words being said to my head and heart and
they changed my life forever. I will never forget that day, it made me who I am
and I am so thankful for the old being gone and the new being here, even today.
It makes up my whole identity. I literally feel I am nothing without Christ and
could nothing apart from Him. I am in love with Him. I fell in love with Him
that day and know I can never fall out of it. It is impossible. That is why I
am here. That is why I am breathing. That is why I am writing this letter, it
has nothing to do with selfishness or reputation, but a responsibility and ambition to fulfill my
heart’s desire: tell people of all ages about Jesus Christ of Nazareth. I have a
heart for anyone I come across. I want to see Kennesaw State
University affected to
the point where it is literally a “city on a hill”. I want children to live as
children and not grow up to quickly, embracing freedom and innocence. That is
who I am now and want to accomplish while I am here. I just want to be used; I
want to be a tool in the hands of the craftsman, building a masterpiece. Those
are my goals, nothing fancy or complex, just the heart doing its job.
THAT WAS THE STORY HE CREATED IN ME AND IT STILL GOES ON TODAY!! I LOVE YOU ALL!!!
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| After you go to a funeral and you see your
grandmother laying in a bed helpless, feeble and crying in pain you
learn a lot about life. Life is NOT about drama, reputation, money or
anyother stresses the day brings you. Not that I have the answer to
what life is ALL about but I am safe to say and believe life is about
FRUIT. Why fruit? Because in fruit their is the Trinity, Love and
selfless-ness. I don't have time to fight with friends, yell at someone
for ignorance of a situation, stress about grades, try and fit in, all
I have time to do is LIVE. I have a lot to be thankful for. As my
grandmother laid there all I could think about was "I am here because
of this woman. What would have happened if one day in her life she
would have said 'I give up'? What would have happened if she would have
bailed out when it got hard or made a slefish decision when life threw
her a curveball?" I am here and I have a future generation to live for.
I have to make sure they know the KING of KINGS, the Author of
Rightousness, the Giver of Freedom. I don't have time to make this
world happy or be a "typical" human being.
At the funeral I heard amazing things being said
about this man who had just left this world and my heart changed. I
have a new set of prioities and they don't involve the word ordinary.
THE TRINITY, MY FAMILY AND FRUIT is all that my heart is set on.
Without these things I would have an existence and the future would not
have a hope. I am not saying that without me people wouldn't know about
Christ, but I am saying without me less know and that is sad.
Now if you will excuse me I have a LIFE to LIVE.
I love you. Whether we met once or have a lifetime of memories I love you.
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| I wish sometimes you could put G-D in a box. Not for the sense of not
liking how HE is but then as a human I would have somewhat control and
could know the answers. But the real truth is I can't and to be honest
I really like that better, I just thought the beginning was a good eye
catcher thingy...yeah. G-D can't be put in a box. He had no end, no
beginning, try wrapping your brain around that for about three minutes
and it hurts. So here is my point...
A hurricane is ferocious. It is deadly, unpredictable, has more power
than one could imagine and changes wherever it touches, yet the center
is so peaceful and is the exact opposite of its appearance. So it
iswith the christian life. The outside hard, full of chaos, can be
destructive, can't predict the path, yet the center you find the whole
reason for it all, the inner beauty to the raging storm... G-D. He is
powerful and does change something after He touches it, yet He Himself
is the center of the storm and is the peaceful beauty you know is the
reason why the storm is sweeping the land. Go to Mississippi and you
will understand. You will see a state changed by the power of a
hurricane. Winds making houses land on top of cars, water levels rising
almost to thirty feet above normal and destroying the very houses men
and women prepared for their kids, lives gone in the blink of an eye.
If a hurricane can completely change the very nature of your so called
life, how much can G-D? Man I love Him!! Everyday just like after a
hurricane and you gotta come clean up its devastation, G-D does
everyday with me. He comes into me and without complaining or weariness
He cleans me up, works diligently and repairs me. A hurricane can make
a community unite, a house better than before, work prevail and love be
exposed but G-D can make a dead man alive, darkness tourn to light and
the very presence of old death vanish with unending love.
I love you all and hope your week was great!!
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