Friday, December 28, 2007

TEN THANGS ABOUT ME

1. I FEAR THE LORD WITH ALL MY SOUL AND MIND AND WORSHIP HIM AS MY LORD AND KING

2. I AM A SINNER LIKE ALL PEOPLE

3. I TRY TO HONER AND OBEY MY PARENTS

4. I LOVE GOLDEN RETRIEVERS (DOGS) AND ARABIANS (HORSES) I LOVE THE WAY THEY BOTH MOVE AND HAVE A SWEET, KIND AND WILLINGNESS TO PLEASE

5. I LOVE TO PLAY WITH KIDS AND WATCH KIDS PLAY

6. I LOVE TO SWIM

7. I LOVE TO PLAY CHURCH LEAGUE SOFTBALL WITH FRIENDS AND FAMILY

8. I DON'T LIKE HONEY

9. I DON'T LIKE TO DISOBEY

10. I LOVE TO SPEND TIME WITH FRIENDS AND FAMILY

Friday, July 20, 2007

SWEET HOME ALABAMA

Big wheels keep on turning
Carry me home to see my kin
Singing songs about the southland
I miss alabamy once again
And I think its a sin, yes
Well I heard mister young sing about her
Well, I heard ole neil put her down
Well, I hope neil young will remember
A southern man dont need him around any
howSweet home alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home alabama
Lord, Im coming home to you
In birmingham they love the governor
Now we all did what we could do
Now watergate does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth
Sweet home alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home alabama
Lord, Im coming home to you
Here I come alabama
Now muscle shoals has got the swampers
And theyve been known to pick a song or two
Lord they get me off so much
They pick me up when Im feeling blue
Now how about you?
Sweet home alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home alabama
Lord, Im coming home to you
Sweet home alabama
Oh sweet home baby
Where the skies are so blue
And the governors true
Sweet home alabama
Lordy
Lord, Im coming home to you
Yea, yea montgomerys got the answer

BY LYNYRD SKYNYRD

LET THEM BE LITTLE

I can remember when you fit in the palm of my hand.
You felt so good in it; no bigger than a minute.
How it amazes me you're changin' with every blink.
Faster than a flower blooms, they grow up all too soon.
So let them be little,'Cause they're only that way for a while.
Give 'em hope, give them praise,Give them love every day.
Let 'em cry, let 'em giggle,Let 'em sleep in the middle,
Oh, but let them be little. I never felt so much in one little tender touch.
I live for those kisses, your prayers an' your wishes.
An' now you're teachin' me how only a child can see.
Tonight, while we're on our knees, all I ask is:
Please, let them be little,'Cause they're only that way for a while.
Give them hope, give them praise,Give them love every day.
Let 'em cry, let 'em giggle,Let 'em sleep in the middle,Oh, but let them be little.
The so innocent, precious soul:You turn around, an' it's time to let them go.
So let them be little,'Cause they're only that way for a while.
Give them hope, give 'em praise,Give them love every day.
Let 'em cry, let 'em giggle,Let them sleep in the middle,Oh,
but let them be little. Let them be little.

BY BILLY DEAN

Tuesday, July 10, 2007

I HOPE YOU DANCE

I hope you never lose your sense of wonder You get your fill to eat But always keep that hunger May you never take one single breath for granted God forbid love ever leave you empty handed I hope you still feel small When you stand by the ocean Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance I hope you dance I hope you dance I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance Never settle for the path of least resistance Living might mean taking chances But they're worth taking Lovin' might be a mistake But it's worth making Don't let some hell bent heart Leave you bitter When you come close to selling out Reconsider Give the heavens above More than just a passing glance And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance I hope you dance (Time is a real and constant motion always) I hope you dance (Rolling us along) I hope you dance (Tell me who) I hope you dance (Wants to look back on their youth and wonder) (Where those years have gone) I hope you still feel small When you stand by the ocean Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance Dance I hope you dance I hope you dance (Time is a real and constant motion always) I hope you dance (Rolling us along) I hope you dance (Tell me who) (Wants to look back on their youth and wonder) I hope you dance

BY LEE ANN WOMACK

Friday, July 6, 2007

I AM THE GREATEST

little boy in a base ball hat stands in the feild with his ball and bat player of them all puts his bat on his sholder and tosses up his ball and the ball goes up and the ball comes down swings his bat all the way around the world so still you can hear the sound the baseball falls to the ground now the little boy doesn't say a word picks up his ball he is undeterd says i am the greatest there has ever been and he grits his teethand he trys it again and the ball goes up and the ball comes downswings his bat all the way aroundthe world so still you can hear the soundand the baseball falls to the ground he makes no excuseshe shows no fear he just closes his eyes and listens to the cheers Little boy he adjusts his hat picks up his ball stares at his bat says i am the greatest the game is on the line and he gives his all one last time and the ball goes up the moon so bright swings his bat with all his might the world's is still still it can beand the baseball falls and that's strike three now it's supper time and his mama calls little boy starts home with his bat and ball says i am the greatest that is a fact but even i didn't know i could pitch like that says i am the greatest that is understood but even i didn't know i could pitch that good


BY KENNY ROGERS

Sunday, July 1, 2007

JESUS TAKE THE WHEEL

She was driving last Friday on her way to CincinnatiOn a snow white Christmas EveGoing home to see her Mama and her Daddy with the baby in the backseatFifty miles to go and she was running low on faith and gasolineIt would been a long hard yearShe had a lot on her mind and she didn't pay attentionShe was going way to fastBefore she knew it she was spinning on a thin black sheet of glassShe saw both their lives flash before her eyesShe didn't even have time to cryShe was sooo scaredShe threw her hands up in the airJesus take the wheelTake it from my handsCause I can't do this all on my ownI'm letting goSo give me one more chanceTo save me from this road I'm onJesus take the wheelIt was still getting colder when she made it to the shoulderAnd the car came to a stopShe cried when she saw that baby in the backseat sleeping like a rockAnd for the first time in a long timeShe bowed her head to prayShe said I'm sorry for the wayI've been living my lifeI know I've got to changeSo from now on tonightJesus take the wheelTake it from my handsCause I can't do this all my ownI'm letting goSo give me one more chanceTo save me from this road I'm onOh, Jesus take the wheelOh, I'm letting goSo give me one more chanceSave me from this road I'm onFrom this road I'm onJesus take the wheelOh, take it, take it from meOh, why, oh

BY CARRIE UNDERWOOD

Thursday, June 21, 2007

LONESOME DOVE


She was a girl on a wagon train
Haded west across the plains
The train got lost in a summer storm
They couldn't move west and they couldn't go home
Then she saw him ridin' through the rain
He took charge of the wagons and he saved the train
And she looked down and her heart was gone
The train went west but she stayed on
In Lonesome Dove

A farmer's daughter with a gentle hand
A blooming rose in a bed of sand
She loved the man who wore a star
A Texas Ranger known near and far
So they got married and they had a child
But times were touch and the West was wild
So it was no surprise the day she learned
That her Texas man would not return
To Lonesome Dove

Back to back with the Rio Grande
A Christian woman in the devil's land
She learned the language and she learned to fight
But she never learned how to beat the lonely nights
In Lonesome Dove, Lonesome Dove

She watched her boy grow into a man
He had an angel's heart and the devil's hand
He wore his star for all to see
He was a Texas lawman legacy
The one day word blew into town
It seemed the men that shot his father down
Had robbed a bank in Cherico
The only thing 'tween them and Mexico
Was Lonesome Dove

The shadows stretched across the land
As the shots rang out down the Rio Grande
And when the smoke had finally cleared the street
The men lay at the ranger's feet
But legend tells to this very day
That shots were comin' from an alleyway
Though no one knows who held the gun
There ain't no doubt if you ask someone
In Lonesome Dove
Back to back with the Rio Grande
A Christian woman in the devil's land
She learned the language and she learned to fight
But she never learned how to beat the lonely nights
In Lonesome Dove, Lonesome Dove

BY GARTH BROOKS

WHILE YOU WERE SLEEPING


Oh little town of Bethlehem
Looks like another silent night
Above your deep and dreamless sleep
A giant star lights up the sky
And while you're lying in the dark
There shines an everlasting light
For the King has left His throne
And is sleeping in a manger tonight

Oh Bethlehem, what you have missed while you were sleeping
For God became a man
And stepped into your world today
Oh Bethlehem, you will go down in history
As a city with no room for its King
While you were sleeping
While you were sleeping

Oh little town of Jerusalem
Looks like another silent night
The Father gave His only Son
The Way, the Truth, the Life had come
But there was no room for Him in the world He came to save

Jerusalem, what you have missed while you were sleeping
The Savior of the world is dying on your cross today
Jerusalem, you will go down in history
As a city with no room for its King
While you were sleeping
While you were sleeping

United States of America
Looks like another silent night
As we're sung to sleep by philosophies
That save the trees and kill the children
And while we're lying in the dark
There's a shout heard 'cross the eastern sky
For the Bridegroom has returned
And has carried His bride away in the night

America, what will we miss while we are sleeping
Will Jesus come again
And leave us slumbering where we lay
America, will we go down in history
As a nation with no room for its King
Will we be sleeping
Will we be sleeping

United States of America
Looks like another sigh tonight

BY CASTING CROWNS

BURNING BRIDGES

Yesterday she thanked me
For oilin' that front door
This morning when she wakes
She won't be thankful anymore
She'll never know how much I cared
Just that I couldn't stay
And I'll never know the reason
Why I always run away
Burning bridges one by one
What I'm doin' can't be undone
And I'm always hoping someday
I'm gonna stop this runnin' around
But every time the chance comes up
Another bridge goes down
Last night we talked of old times
Families and home towns
Whe wondered if we'd both agree
On where we'd settle down
And I told her that we'd cross that bridge
Whenever it arrived
Now through the flames I see her
Standin' on the other side
Burning bridges one by one
What I'm doin' can't be undone
And I'm always hoping someday
I'm gonna stop this runnin' around
But every time the chance comes up
Another bridge goes down
Like ashes on the water
I drift away in sorrow
Knowing that the day
My lesson's finally learned
I'll be standing at a river
Staring out across tomorrow
And the bridge I need to get there
Will be a bridge that I have burned
Burning bridges one by one
What I'm doin' can't be undone
And I'm always hoping someday
I'm gonna stop this runnin' around
But every time the chance comes up
Another bridge goes down
Another bridge goes down

BY GARTH BROOKS

Thursday, June 7, 2007

My Little Girl

Gotta hold on easy as I let you go. Gonna tell you how much I love you, though you think you already know. I remember I thought you looked like an angel wrapped in pink so soft and warm. You've had me wrapped around your finger since the day you were born. Your beautiful baby from the outside in. Chase your dreams but always know the road that'll lead you home again. Go on, take on this whole world. But to me you know you'll always be, my little girl. When you were in trouble that crooked little smile could melt my heart of stone. Now look at you, I've turned around and you've almost grown. Sometimes you're asleep I whisper "I Love You!" in the moonlight at your door. As I walk away, I hear you say, "Daddy Love You More!". Your beautiful baby from the outside in. Chase your dreams but always know the road that'll lead you home again. Go on, take on this whole world. But to me you know you'll always be, my little girl. Someday, some boy will come and ask me for your hand. But I won't say "yes" to him unless I know, he's the halfthat makes you whole, he has a poet's soul, and the heart of a man's man. I know he'll say that he's in love. But between you and me. He won't be good enough!Your beautiful baby from the outside in. Chase your dreams but always know the road that'll lead you home again. Go on, take on this whole world. But to me you know you'll always be, my little girl.

By; TIM McGraw

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

PASSIONS

1. ONE OF MY BIGGEST PASSIONS IS TO RIDE HORSES. TO FELL THE WIND IN MY FACE, TO HEAR THE SOUND OF HOV ES ON THE GROUND AS YOU CANTER ALONG,TO BE ABLE TO RECOGNIZE GOD'S CERT ION IS SO GRATE AND MAGNIFICENT IT IS JUST UNEXPLAINABLE.
2. ANOTHER BIG PASSION OF MI ON IS TO SWIM AND PLAY SOFTBALL

WHET IS SOME OF YOUR PASSIONS? WHET DO YOU LIKE ABOUT THEM?

Sunday, May 20, 2007

ABOVE ALL

Above all powers,Above all kings,Above all nature,And all created things,Above all wisdom,And all the ways of man,You were here Before the world began.
Above all kingdoms,Above all thrones,Above all wonders,The world has ever known,Above all wealth And treasures of the earth,There's no way to measure What You're worth,Crucified Laid behind the stone,You lived to die,Rejected and alone,Like the rose Trampled on the ground,You took the fall And thought of me Above all,Crucified Laid behind the stone You lived to die,Rejected and alone,Like the rose Trampled on the ground,You took the fall And thought of me Above all,Crucified Laid behind the stone,You lived to die,Rejected and alone,Like the rose Trampled on the ground,You took the fall And thought of me Above all,Crucified Laid behind the stone You lived to die,Rejected and alone,Like the rose Trampled on the ground,You took the fall And thought of me Above all.
Crucified Laid behind the stone,You lived to die,Rejected and alone,Like the rose Trampled on the ground,You took the fall And thought of me,Above all.
Like the rose Trampled on the ground,You took the fall And thought of me,Above all.
Words & Music Lenny LeBlanc & Paul BalocheArtist; Michael W. Smith

Friday, May 11, 2007

DOGS

I love dogs exspesily Golden Retrievers i want to breed them someday and that someday may be soon!

Friday, April 20, 2007

END TIMES

Ask yourself, where are you with God, the end times are near it could come any hour, any min. any sec. no one knows when God will call all the Cristian's up to heaven with him. The Raptor is not something you what to miss. do you know where you are going?, HEAVEN OR HELL if you get left behind that means you where not a christian and you are on the road to Hell. DON'T miss the Raptor

YOUTH FAIR

Each year around APRIL 13-14 at the NWWF(north west Washington fair) they have whet they call a YOUTH FAIR. anyone can go, you do not need to be in a 4-H group or in FFA. there is lots to do there you can take an animal you can share one, you can be a TEEN LEADER and much much more. This year I was a TEEN LEADER in the Dog division and I loved it.

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

SHEEP

I believe that God choose sheep to tell the world and everyone in it about his righteousness, he uses sheep to tall us that we are the sheep of his pasture. so we need to obey him and his word(the BIBLE).

HEAVEN and HELL

Is there such a place wear the sun shines all the time? is there such a place were there is no more tears will be shed, is there such a place wear we will see and be with loved ones again. YES there is, it is called HEAVEN and there IS a place with a lake of fire were we will be separated from GOD for all eternity it is called HELL, The only way to get through the gates of heaven is to give your life to JESUS CHRIST as LORD and SAVIOUR but if you don't yield you life to Christ before he comes back for us you will go to HELL and Jesus doesn't want us to go to HELL Christ died on the cross for our SIN, he loves us and wants us to be with him in Paradise.

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

SOFTBALL

Softball is so much fun and i am glad that GOD gave me the ability to play on a team for the church.
I have learned a lot this year about how to catch the ball and not be afraid of the ball,I have played a lot with my Friends Janel and her brother Trevor.They have tough me a lot also about how to have FUN while playing Softball..
June 4-we lost to Christ The King (16-1) it was a bad game and on top of it we had a cracked bat,but we had fun,that is the most important part of the game.
JULY 9- We lost again by (16-13) , but we played a great game.Wes, Trevor, Janel, Daniel, Mom, and specially Kyle and Alan all had good hits. Alan usually plays on the men's team. I got home and had some good hits but not as good as everyone else. I also need to work on my Christlike spirit i have a hard time just having FUN and not being so COMPETITIVE.