Sunday, January 24, 2010
And now that I'm thinking a tad clearer...
Friday, January 22, 2010
Oh, the weight of words!
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Want great Heart Protection? Allow me to introduce you to... God.
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Twilight...
OMG EDWARD CULLEN IS SOOOO FREAKING AWESOME!!! BOOO TEAM JACOB STUPID SNARLING BRUTE YOU SMELL FUNNY!!!
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Actually, I’m not a twilight fan. I haven’t chosen sides, and I won’t. I have read the books though.
Honestly, must we have all this hype about a sparkling vampire and a werewolf with a six pack?
Is that seriously how we want our generation to be marked?
The books weren’t written very well, but they’re basically porn for girls. No one’s going to complain because it doesn’t break any of society’s current morals.
This is written to any twilight fans, but especially the Christian ones. Because they make my heart hurt the most of all twi-lovers (Though, it’s a near tie with the twi-moms. They scare me.)
Let’s take a quick glance through Twilight.
How it came to be;
“I woke up (on that June 2nd) from a very vivid dream. In my dream, two people were having an intense conversation in a meadow in the woods. One of these people was just your average girl. The other person was fantastically beautiful, sparkly, and a vampire. They were discussing the difficulties inherent in the facts that A) they were falling in love with each other while B) the vampire was particularly attracted to the scent of her blood, and was having a difficult time restraining himself from killing her immediately.”
Skip a bunch of paragraphs (Note, this is taken from S. Meyer’s site, stepheniemeyer.com/twilight. If you go to the site, note how the publishing and all that gets done by women.) Stephanie talks about how even though she’s a very busy mother of young boys, she writes a bit every day etc etc… and then…
“All this time, Bella and Edward were, quite literally, voices in my head. They simply wouldn't shut up. I'd stay up as late as I could stand trying to get all the stuff in my mind typed out, and then crawl, exhausted, into bed (my baby still wasn't sleeping through the night, yet) only to have another conversation start in my head. I hated to lose anything by forgetting, so I'd get up and head back down to the computer. Eventually, I got a pen and notebook for beside my bed to jot notes down so I could get some freakin' sleep. It was always an exciting challenge in the morning to try to decipher the stuff I'd scrawled across the page in the dark.”
Does this not sound wrong to you? When vivid dreams that stick to you happen in the Jesus world, we tend to call it prophetic. When it happens in the secular world and then results in something like Twilight, I’d have to classify that as demonic.
Now that that’s been said, you’re probably reading what I just wrote and quoted and thinking I’m just another one of the crazy conspiracy theory people. But would it bother you that much to keep reading? No? Ok awesome.
Basic story of Twilight. Edward and Bella experience love at first sight. Edward faithfully loves Bella and does whatever is best for her. He would die for her. And he would never hurt her. He’s a vampire, thus is perfect and never dies, and once she becomes a vampire too, their love is forever.
The basic story of the Bible. Jesus loved mankind from creation. And he has always faithfully loved mankind. Jesus would (and did) die for mankind. He’ll never leave you, all he wants is true abandoned love in return. And he is perfect and eternal.
Do we maybe see some similarities here?
The truth is, the human soul was made for an eternity of love. What Twilight has provided is a cheap way for that; granted, it’s only obtained in exchange for one’s soul, but that’s not too terribly bad, right? And what use is a soul, anyways? The Cullen’s are fine, and they’re vegetarian!
“You don't have a soul. You are a Soul. You have a body.” ~C.S. Lewis
I’ve seen too many girls who are waiting for their Edward or their Jasper (or their any Cullen guy), or even their Jacob, who is basically the tropical version of Edward.
Forget what I said about not choosing teams. I choose team Jesus. He doesn’t sparkle in the sun, he Shines with a light Greater than the sun. In fact, he Made the sun.
And he doesn’t have a creepy group of ancient paper-like indestructibles to judge him. He judges everyone.
And now I leave you with that. Please just give up on Twilight and pick up a bible somewhere… It may be long, but it’s way a better love story, complete with long battle-scenes and love songs. And it won’t leave you longing for something that not only doesn’t exist, but if it did would end at the end of the world.
Find reality. If you search for it, you’ll find it. (Unlike a Cullen…)
…. Go Team Jesus!!!!
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~Silver
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Relationships
Relationships.
Everyone has them. Relationships with friends, family, lovers, those random people you know because they’re at your school or work, but you really don’t know them… And they all have names too.
Brother, sister, mom, dad, (best) friend, boyfriend, girlfriend, acquaintance…
Now I should get to the point, which today is love relationships. Most specifically teen love, and mostly related to girls since I am, in fact, a girl. But this relates to guys too.
In our culture, having a boyfriend (girlfriend) is only natural for a highschooler. Consequently, teen pregnancies are running high, as are suicides and self harming caused by break ups or bad relationships.
I’m not talking about physical harm though. Maybe some other day, I’ll write a long rant about the irresponsibility of my generation, and how people are complaining about things that they’ve caused themselves.
But today, I’m talking about emotional harm.
Have you ever thought about the heart, like really thought about it?
If you ask a 16 year old girl who’s been through a few relationships, and you ask them why they’re out dating if it’s not like they’re going to marry the guy for a few years, they’ll probably tell you that they want to see exactly what they do and don’t want in a guy.
That sounds reasonable, right? Making sure that when you’re ready to be serious, you can pick the right guy near immediately?
Now think about it this way.
Ladies, how do you feel when your boyfriend becomes your ex? I’ve yet to meet a teenager who, when her man decides the relationship is over, sincerely couldn’t care less. And the ones who say they don’t feel loss, you can read in their eyes and tone of voice that they really are hurt, just a little.
So why do teens do that to themselves?
A lot of them throw themselves to the wind, hoping someone will catch them and hold them safe.
That’s fancy phrasing for flirting and constantly guy/girl hunting.
The problem with that is that whoever hold you safe can let you go at any time. And (s)he takes a part of you, the part of your being that they got when they caught you.
It’s like a leaf. Every time it hits something as it flies by, it breaks a little more. And in the end, you have a very tattered leaf.
Society today is filled with broken leaves, They throw themselves off their trees and fly around until finally something catches them permanently.
Ok, so you have the safety of the lamppost you just ran into. That’s great. And there you go flying again, only in a different direction.
Oh look, all must be well now. You have your dream guy, the captain of the soccer team. He’d never hurt you!
Would it be too much to ask for you to stay out of it all until you’re ready to be serious? Do you really have to date a guy?
What ever happened to courting, anyways?
Sure, there are plenty of other ways for you to get hurt (i.e., the guy you’ve had a huge crush on is now in a “very serious” relationship with someone else)
But could you at least spare yourself from this?
You can’t have a truly serious relationship with someone until you’re old enough that you can have a healthy, long lasting relationship.
Don’t give yourself away. Don’t ruin yourself. I don’t care what you think of yourself, or how much you hate your life. Define yourself as a priceless object. Define all humans as priceless objects. Some of them are already ruined. But the least you could do is guard your heart, right?
Think about all of that. What harm could it do to protect yourself? Peer pressure won’t kill you. (At least, not in this sort of situation)
Happy new year, by the way. And happy new decade too.
This year’s resolution for me is to keep this blog updated.
The next entry will probably be about something else involving relationships. They seem to be one of the biggest drama-causers for teens.
Goodnight all!
~Silver