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Scissor Lock
(or sleep paralysis) is something that I experience quite frequently. In fact, I experience it so frequently that it no longer surprises or frightens me.
I tried sleeping early tonight. Instead, I was paralyzed and a heaviness limited my breathing as a dark shadow on my left whispered to me in a young girl’s voice. I tried to reach out but I could not move. I prayed and called out to God and the shadow eventually went away. However, every time I tried to go back to sleep the figure would return and it would happen again.
Since then I’ve spent my time reading my Bible.
So much for sleeping early.
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The Hunger Games
Today my youngest brother, Nicky, had an AYSO soccer game. After the game, my dad spotted him and several of his teammates holding down a metal door (which apparently was trying to be opened from the inside) and yelling with their shoes in their hands. One of the kids was holding and swinging a broom.
Later that day, my dad asked Nicky what he and his friends were doing earlier. “We were playing Hunger Games!” he said.
Apparently, the boys all placed their shoes in the center of a circle (creating the Cornucopia) and used the shoes as weapons to hit and “kill” each other. Other weapons (such as the broom) could also be obtained and wielded. When my dad saw Nicky and his friends, some of the boys had formed an alliance and were trapping two other boys behind the metal door.
The entire game was Nicky’s idea. I am proud to be his brother.
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I’m pretty sure I’ve reblogged this picture before… but I was looking through my files and for some reason I had saved it. As of right now it is coincidentally relevant.
I have come to the conclusion that this (the title of the booklet) is a constant in life
and that the only person who will never disappoint is Jesus.
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Three Months
since i lost a grandfather, a mentor, and a close friend.
but through Christ there is hope! and because of that i Fight On.
USC Class of 1959, 1988, and (hopefully) 2015
