Archive for April, 2007
April 5, 2007
~Real Word~
Do what you do so well:get me out of this mess and up on my feet.
Put your ear to the ground and listen,give me space for salvation.
Be a guest room where I can retreat;
you said your door was always open!
You’re my salvation–my vast, granite fortress.
My God, free me from the grip of Wicked,
from the clutch of Bad and Bully.
You keep me going when times are tough–my bedrock, GOD, since my childhood.
I’ve hung on you from the day of my birth,
the day you took me from the cradle;
I’ll never run out of praise.
Many gasp in alarm when they see me,
but you take me in stride.
Just as each day brims with your beauty,
my mouth brims with praise.
Excerpted from Psalm 71 (THE MESSAGE)
~Real Link~
Have you ever wanted to read the Bible, but struggled to know where to begin?
Did you know that only 3 out of 10 people say that they understand the Bible? And yet it is one of the most powerful books ever written. It has the power to change your perspective, and your life.
So, why don’t you read it with us? If you ever have questions about that day’s scriptures, drop a comment on Real Teen Faith and we’ll talk about it together. Deal?
You can read it online at studylight (or listen to it) or pick up a One Year Bible on amazon.com or at the bookstore. The cool thing about reading it online is that you can pick whatever version you choose. My favorite is The Message Bible.
So, why don’t you start today? Go to Studylight.org and you’ll find tons of helpful links, but my favorite is the One Year Bible Study.
Suzie
Filed under: real links, real word
April 5, 2007
Faith is believing what you know ain’t so.” - Mark Twain
RT: Mark Twain wasn’t a believer, as far as history records, but there is great truth in this quote.
Does God really believe in me? The words spoken over me in childhood say “it ain’t so”.
Is there something that I can do to impact my world? My limitations say “it ain’t so”. (more…)
Filed under: real quote, real devos, T. Suzanne Eller
April 4, 2007
By Brooke Giddens
if you asked me why i dress the way i dress
i’d say because thats whats in
if you asked me why i wore my hair that way
i’d say because its how all the girls wear it
if you asked me why i act the way i act
and talk the way i talk
and hold my self the way i do
i’d say because thats how i am
i dont want to follow the crowd
i hate that i like the same clothes as everyone
and the same hair style as everyone
it drives me insane
sometimes i feel like a clone
a clone of everything i dont want to be
why do i want to look like someone else
not myself
why do i constantly feel like i’m being dragged into a different world
other than mine
not my own, i have my world i love it
its mine inside of me
its in my heart, everything i do and say
comes from my heart
why would i want to look like people
who dont live in that world
why would i want to sound and have feelings
that don’t come from that world
why?
peer pressure i guess
but is it really? is it really pressure?
to dress and look like i do
am i really being pressured to wear the clothes i wear
i dont know, maybe, maybe not
what do you think?
my friends sometimes surprise me
even people in my youth group
we go to church
yay i love Jesus, ya whoop whoop
then *BAM* reality striking hard
go out into the world
suddenly after you take one step
out the door of that church
its like you are not in your world
everything turns
it’s dark. like you can’t see where your stepping
or what is in front of you
not able to look at your choices anymore
people change when you go from light to dark
you have to adapt
we adapt fast
we adapt to the dark cold world
we adapt to the people surrounding us
sometimes i feel like we are monkeys, ya know
monkey see monkey do
only this includes monkey hear, monkey say
scene: my friends and other people
non-christians around in a circle talking
oops, someone said a word now its like dominos
everyone is saying it because
the one person did is that person cooler than me
scene: me sitting with my christian friends
on a couch drinking my soda
are they cooler than me?
maybe because of one word, who knows?
if you asked me why we do those things
i wouldn’t have the answer
i pray though, every night for people to form some kind of brain
and some kind of world that is their own
i know what my world looks like
it looks like neverland
it looks amazing and its in my heart
neverland
Filed under: real poem
April 4, 2007
mon, California. This is a picture of her with one of my favorite authors, Jenn Doucette.
So, keep writing. Keep telling your story. And thanks for telling it here.
Filed under: T. Suzanne Eller
April 2, 2007
~Real Advice~
I don’t exactly no where to begin or even if this is gonna make a whole lot of sense. My family was involved in a string of legalistic churches. When I was 13, my mom got us out the churches. Which I’m a lot happier, now that we’re out of those churches. So, I haven’t been to church in nearly 3 years.
In the meantime, I’ve dealt with anger, frustration, etc. about our situation and I think I’ve made peace with it. (My family is hoping to start going back to church soon.) (more…)













