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Monday, 22 December 2008

Friday, 29 February 2008

  • Wanted

    A boy who stands straight, sits straight, acts straight and talks straight. A boy whose fingernails are not in mourning. Whose ears are clean, whose shoes are polished, whose clothes are brushed, whose hair is combed, and whose teeth are well cared for. A boy who listens carefully when he is spoken to, who asks questions when he does not understand, and does not ask questions,about things that are none of his business. A boy who moves quickly and makes as liffle noise about it as possible. A boy who whistles in the street but does not whistles where he ought to keep still. A boy who looks cheerful, has a ready; smile for everyone, and never sulks. A boy who is polite to everyone to every man and respectful to every womam and girl. A boy who does not smoke cigarettes and has no desire to learn how. A boy who is more eager to know how to speak good english then to talk slang. A boy who neither bullies other boys  nor allows other boys to bully him. A boy who, when he does not know a thing, says, I don't know and when he has made a mistake says, I'm sorry. A boy who would rather put in a spare at the Y M C A gymnasium then gamble for pennies in a back room. A boy who does not want to be "smart" or in any wise to attract ettention. A boy who would rather lose his job or be expelled from school then tell a lie or be a cad. A boy whom other boys like. A boy who is at ease in the company of girls. A boy who makes you feel good when he is around ( he's not perfect but tries) This boy is wanted everywhere. The family wants him, the school want him, the office want him, the girls want him, all Creation wants him.

Sunday, 17 February 2008

  • MY FRIEND

    My friend, I stand in jugment now, and feel that you're to blame somehow. On earth I walked with you day by day, and never did you point the way. You knew the Lord in truth and glory, but  never did you tell the story. My knowledge then was very dim, you could have led me sate  to him. Though we lived together here on earth, you never told me of the second birth. And now I stand this day condemned, because you failed to mention him. You taught me many things, that's true; I called you "friend" and trusted you. But I learn now that it's too tale, and you could have kept me from this fate. We walked by day and talked by night, and yet you showed me not the light. You let me live, and love, and die. You knew I'd  never live on high. Yes I called you "friend"in life. And trusted you through joy and strife. And, yet, on coming to this dreadful end, I cannot, now, call you "my friend"

Monday, 21 January 2008

  • Guilty

    God be thanked when the law so works as take off the sinner from all confidence in himself. To make the leper confess that He is incurable is going a great way toward compalling Him to go to that divine savior, Who done is able to heal him. This is the whole end of law toward men whom God will see.

Monday, 07 January 2008

dis_co

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    • Name: Ethan
    • Gender: Male
    • Member Since: 10/26/2006

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  • I have eleven sisters and five Brothers, There're nineteen people in our family including our's parents.

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  • marymotherof8
    Hey Ethan, I am finally trying out my Xanga site. I like all of your pictures. How has your summer been? Busy I'm sure with working. I am geting ready to homeschool this year--keep us in your prayers. Go in peace, Mrs. Mary