Stolen

Stolen From Cassidy's Blog:

Last night I started getting ready for bed, and all of a sudden I saw a piece of paper lying on my floor, and knew I had to draw a self portrait, something that I've never been able to do before. I think God was nudging me, wishing to teach me something. I felt like Jesus was holding my hand and guiding it across the paper. I drew myself in the corner, and things just came to me. Then when I got to the mouth I just couldnt get it right. I got stubborn, and had to make it perfect. Then I realized the problem was that I wasnt letting him guide my hand anymore, so I let him. I ended up with tape over my mouth in the picture. It turned my ideas on their head. I wanted to draw a small smile. Then I realized in this self portrait God wasn't going to let me lie. This was more a picture of my world than of my appearence. There's a spiderweb that spells out "GOD" in the corner, that stretches to reach the whole page. Like he's spinning his web around me, I can't avoid him anymore, I'll never go back to how I was before.

Stolen From Kaelynn's Blog:

After a long but exhilarating night of sea dooing with my friend, God and I had a moment. Let me set the scene.
We were driving back from Cultas Lake in a red Nissan Ultima and decided on the back roads. On the left and right and behind us it was the most beautiful blue sky you could imagine. Directly ahead, the sun was setting. There were different layers of color. First purple, blue, orange, red, pink and the sun was a bright bright red. There were green, lush trees on either side of us. Finally I heard a voice, a familiar, calming voice. I knew instantly who it was.

God: Hey Kaelynn.
Me: Hello.
God: I just wanted to let you know that I made this all for you. I made the sun, and the trees. I painted this sunset across the sky for you with my hands.
Me: Thanks. I appreciate it.
God: Anytime. Oh and one more thing.
Me: Yeah?
God: I cried these tears for you.

And then it started to rain.