Lost in the Wilderness.

There is so much more to this life than walking through the forrested darkness. Come to the water. Take the plunge; I'm ready and waiting to fall. Are you?

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30.3.05

Not having money is not good.

Neither is dying.

But whatev.

29.3.05

Head becomes a Christian.

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Originally Posted by splitsecondd
When I first heard about this guy converting to Christianity, I thought it would a good thing. I figured he would be moderate, and maybe bring some people into religion that otherwise would have shunned it.Boy was I wrong. Now he is just another example of an extreme loony making the rest of us Christians look bad.

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Part of me agrees with this...and the other part doesn't. I love the fact that Head has become a Christian. It just goes to show two things: that it doesn't matter what you do, God still loves and accepts you as His child. And that all the things he had in this world weren't fulfilling (i.e. money, fame, women, etc...). Now in regards to the quote...I DO think him converting is a great thing, and I do think he will bring other people in that otherwise wouldn't want to be involved wiht Christianity. BUT....I don't think that he really needs to be trying to convert people just yet. You need time to heal certain hurts form your past and to really figure out who YOU are in Christ before you can start trying to convert others...you know? It juts makes sense to know what your talking about before you start preaching it.....So I think it's great about the whole thing...him converting and stuff. But I think he needs to just chill a sec, and take time to learn and understand before he starts trying to convert 50 Cent....and stuff....

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Taken from AP dot net.

28.3.05

This is Yuna. I have returned from my leave at Geof's request. He seems to be stressed out, but he is doing well. I have yet to learn of this Christianity that he has found. He is a changed person, both inside and out, because of his conversion and worship of God and this man named Jesus. He has tried explaining to me the simplicities of it, btu I do not have the time to learn of this. But he seems to be doing very well. He is no longer taking part in certain "activities" that he used to partake, of which I am relieved. PLus, he seems to not worry about things anymore. He has these burdens listed off of him. Yes, he still seems to be stressed at times, hence my brief return to this world, but he is still happy and content with his life. He no longer despises his existence.

Maybe after the Wars are completed, I can learn of this power he has grasped. I have burdens of my own that I wish to release.

The Second Restoration is coming along nicely. Takeshi is in good health, as are Hinoki and Akemi. I cannot disclose any more information as of yet due to the nature of my purpose and occupation.

I must go. My stay has been far to long. I will return, per my OWN request, not Geof's. He can no longer reach me, so I shall continue to keep him and everyoe else updated as to my life whenever I can.

Yuna Omode.

27.3.05

This is me. With my head in my hands I contemplate life and it's strategic placing of difficulties according to the law of Murphy. Things keep getting worse and worse. And compounding upon that is the fact that I don't let people help em at all. With anything. Yuna has tried...but she can't tear herself away from her duties in the Parallel, dealing with the Uprisings stemming from what I have dubbed the Second Restoration. It's a tough time.

Needless to say, life is tough. See earlier.

Yea...life sucks.

Nothing to report.

Happy easter.

26.3.05

Happy Easter. Yuna sends her wishes, even though she doesn't yet comprehend the simple complexities of what is the core belief of Christianity.

Christ died, returned to life with the keys of Hell in the punctured palms of his hands.

Happy Easter.

24.3.05

So this isthe return. Cryptisicism, mysticism, and life abound in this surreal wonder we call existence. Sometimes this span of time in the infinite universe seems fleeting, and I am wasting it all. I don't know what is real anymore.

Love is real. Life is real. Death is real.

Yuna is ok. She has kept in touch, but not very often. News from her is scarce. She calls to me for an update and to make sure I am indeed alive. Which I am, very much so indeed.

This is me. Once more.