Hi I'm Joshua I go to a Church called Triumph, and sing in a Choir but that's not my only desire . I look up I look down there's video Cameras all around .
I play the Guitar I Surf the web , then I look to God to be fed.
So...... who the heck are you ?

Been through a lot of changes since I started makin' posts.
Don't drink much coffee anymore, but I still think frogs are gross.
Not much to tell that no one knows, said all I have to say,
But one thing I will tell you 'fore I go along my way.
If I had to pick ONE thing about this place I like the most,
I would pick all the peoples here that grace us with thier posts.
I'm glad to see ya postin' and I hope that old or new,
You won't mind telling everyone just who the heck are you???

Some in dreams assured were
Of questions asked anew...
and every tounge that speaketh rhymes,
asks "who the heck are you?"

And some in dreams assured were
Of the question that plagued us so;
For answer not, this question friends...
Some answers we shouldn't know.

One after one, by the bright noon sun,
Too quick for groan or sighs,
thou typeth with glee and merry wry smile,
And set down the outright lies...

The cold sweat pours, like rain outdoors,
and believe, and read did they;
The look with which they read thy words,
shall never pass away...

We hear, we speak, yes...all uprise,
Salute, with names you call...
"Oh great one, speak with words of hope"
Yea, heareth one and all...

For when its done and all is said,
Our souls like dice are cast...
Sweet words we speak, and thoughts we think,
but judgment still is passed.

A scowl, A curse, a critical gaze,
but words aloud won't say...
my lips part not to answer true,
Nor part to beg or pray.

But mere words typed with honesty,
perceived to be the same,
yea spoken true, oft typed by you,
but taketh not the blame...

The lies flow smooth and easily,
Thou types no truthful word...
Thy ego abounds, thy deeds astound,
but naer' the truth is heard...

Upon the mind, where sank the soul,
Thy thoughts spin round and round;
And all is still, save that until,
Thou words of truth abound...

Forthwith the lie of mine is wrenched,
With a tearful agony,
Which forced me to invoke the words...
"the truth shall set you free..."

Till truth is heard with every word,
The agony returns,
until the ghastly lies are gone,
The heart within me burns...

The sun now sets towards the west,
Out of the trance is he,
but hid in mist, a stories twist,
is sensed with awe by thee...

At length the truth is seen anew,
Thorough the fog at first is glows...
As if it waits to be possessed,
by the mind whose knowledge grows...

We know not who the "heck are we",
till judged our final day...
for 'till that time...until that test,
a part thy actions play...

Until adjudged the final day,
by god, thyself, or fate...
thy actions count and sins amount
upon the keeper's slate...

The spirit who bideth by oneself,
with nothing left to do...
shall wait till all is said and done,
then ask, "who the heck are you?"


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CRAZY STUBBORN ATHIEST!

Just takin a look, and guess what i found?
There seem to be lot's of new people around.
And most of you here haven't taken the time
To tell us about YOU while trying to rhyme.
So if you can find just a minute or two,
Would you you please tell us all Who the heck are you???"

[ 08-12-2001: Message edited by: foreverchanged ]

My name is David
(clap clap)

I never quit
(clap clap)

I am man
(clap clap)

Hear me spit
(clap clap)



ok, that one stunk, I'll think of another one soon enough

Howdy I'm embie, <img src="graemlins/wavey.gif" border="0" alt="" />
A unique name for sure
I live in the mountains,
where for snow there's no cure.
I was lead to this place
With more than a shove
But all that I've found here
is compassion and love.
The friends I have met
Bring me joy, peace and hope
But with David's last poem
It's so hard to cope
In some threads you'll find,
I do like to jest
But when all's said and done
I wish you God's Best.
So I hope that you find
This site is a blessing,
And if you should trash it
It's with me you'll be messing.

Beautiful...

But embie forgot to add this line too:
Tell us just who in the heck are YOU?

My name is Ashley,
And I am way outspoken.
I talk and talk and talk,
Until I find myself choakin'.
I have two brothers,
They are really lame.
I would tell you about them,
But I forget their names.
I am still in highschool,
Where I like to sleep.
Drooling on the desktop,
Watching the passing sheep.
My mama tries to shelter me,
But I'm too smart for her.
The moment she looks away,
I'm out the door, for sure. <img src="graemlins/wavey.gif" border="0" alt="" />
I applied for a job,
But they have yet to respond.
I need to buy back,
All my old toys I pawned.
Now I have a headache,
I almost always do.
Now you know about me,
JUST WHO THE HECK ARE YOU???

Having way too much time on my hands, a little bit of an anxiety problem, one too many sips of hawaiian punch, and a case of nostalgia, I discovered that most of the people who are around now have never properly introduced themselves...although I see that Embie, Ashley, myself, and DA have all taken a whack at it...(but still no Allen)...let's hear it!

Everywhere we go
(Everywhere we go)
People wanna know
(People wanna know)
Who we are
(Who we are)
So we tell them
(So we tell them)
We are the Woolleys
(We are the Woolleys)
The mighty crazy Woolleys
(The mighty crazy Woolleys)

I'm Mrs. Woolley
(clap clap)
I'm still around
(clap clap)
With a different name
(clap clap)
And the same ol' sound
(clap clap)
I've read the old
(clap clap)
There's room for new
(clap clap)
So why don't you post
(clap clap)
Who the heck are you?
(clap clap)

sorry...

I am Mrs. Clark
(clap clap)
and we are the Clarks
(clap clap)
the mighty nutty clarks
(clap clap)
and we are back in texas
(clap clap)
after trips around the u.s.
(clap clap)
nothing like home
(clap clap)
nothin like texas
(clap clap)
hopefully we are done havin little ones
(clap clap)
for a while
(clap clap)
soo we tell ya ....
(clap clap)
we are the clarks ....

tell us who the heck are you? .....

I'm a Mouse.
(clap clap)
I'm a Mouse.
(clap clap)
I always vegg in my house.
(clap clap)
I'm a nut.
(clap clap)
I'm a nut.
(clap clap)
My hands are tired,
(clap clap)
From all this clapping.

now who the heck are YOU?

I would just like to say that I am no longer the nerd that threw together that poem.

Thank you.

WOW...thanks for the nostalgia in some of these threads Michelle. I'd forgotten how long we've been together, and some of you guys even longer than with me...

I love you guys...

Good poetry everyone! some is pretty funny too!

My name's Alanna
(clap clap)

I'm in Cali
(clap clap)

I have been missin
(clap clap)

Good company
(clap clap)

So I'm here lookin
(clap clap)

For things I've lost
(clap clap)

And friends I knew
(clap clap)

Let's talk


Alanna

Wow, Alanna, you've been gone quite a while!

I'm embie

You must have lots to share. Welcome back...

Interesting avatar...

Hi! Yes, it's been a long time. A lot of things have changed. I plan on perusing the boards and posting *somewhere* when I get a nap under my belt. Working 4:30am to 1pm is a bit unsettling. Nice to have met you Embie. I'm sure we'll be "seeing" more of each other.

Oh, and my avatar? What once was living is now dead, I feel.

Alanna

Awww...well, I am surely happy to have met you as well.

Don't listen to the whispers of the enemy. Feelings change, God doesn't. You are in the right place for spiritual support.

Regarding where you are right now...We have either been there, are there or will be there at some point. That's the way of our walk. Stick around and be blessed. God is Good! /

Welcome home sister. I haven't seen your type around in ages.


Were you trying to tell Embie your feet are dead?


God bless ya
Steve