Heh, I'm on a roll today. Third fic posted in about…what? An hour? Half that?

Yeah. I'm having fun. : )

Anyway.

This one was inspired by BtT and Disney's Aladdin, Jr—the musical my town's Junior High put on the weekend I wrote my other two BtT fics. See if you can spot the reference to Aladdin...

It's spiritual again… Somehow I end up connecting God to BtT. O.o

Inspired when I was thinking about Janice and some of the other kids…


We've all got faces, names, pasts.

Some of our faces coincide with something bad, but it is our pasts that influence there things. Our home lives influence who we hang out with and who we don't. Our families determine our attitudes and opinions, our actions at and away from home.

We may be bullies, or really shy, or somewhere in between, but there is a chance for change.

If we just call out to Him, He will hear us and help us to break free of our shackles, to put the burden of the past in the past, where it belongs.


Yeah. "Why do you keep making BtT spiritual?" you ask? I really don't know. It's just how my brain was running that weekend, I guess... o.o

Give me your opinion if you want--it's appreciated.