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Ninety-six percent of teens in the

world today don't stand up for God.

If you are one of the 4 percent that

does put this in your profile

Repost this if you truly believe in

God.If you believe in Jesus Christ,

put this in your profile, and DON'T

IGNORE THIS because in the Bible it

says, "If you deny me on Earth, I

will deny you in front of my Father

at the Gates of Heaven."

Did you know that 98 of teenagers

will not stand up for God, and 93 of

the people that read this won’t

repost it?

Repost this if you truly believe in

God.

Jesus had no servants, yet they

called him Master...

He had no degree, yet they called

him Teacher...

He had no medicine, yet they called

him Healer...

He had no army, yet kings feared

him...

He won no military battles, yet he

conquered the world...

He committed no crime, yet they

crucified Him...

He was buried in a tomb, yet He

lives today

Feel to serve such a leader who loves

us...

If you believe in the triune God,

Father, Son, and Holy Ghost

then copy and paste this in your

profile

If you ignore him, in the Holy Bible,

Jesus says...

"If you deny me before man, I will

deny you before my Father in

Heaven..."

If Jesus is your savior, copy and

paste this into your profile

PS: God is always there in your heart

and loves you no matter what, and if

you stand up for him he will stand

up for you. God is my Hero!

If you aren't ashamed to do this,

Please pass this on. Jesus said, "If

you are ashamed of me, I will be

ashamed of you before my Father."

When you were 1 year old, your mom

celebrated the first birthday of you,

you thanked her by crying all day

long.

When you were 2 years old, your mom

started teaching you how to talk,

you thanked her by saying

ummmumumumumamamama.

When you were 3 years old, your mom

brought you to the park,

you thanked her by running around

the pond, and chasing the ducks.

When you were 4 years old, your mom

bought you some toys,

you thanked her by breaking the

toys on the next day.

When you were 5 years old, your mom

bought you a story book and read it

to you,

you thanked her by ripping it piece

to piece.

When you were 6 years old, your mom

sent you to the kindergarten, so that

you can start making friends,

but you thanked her by fighting with

your classmate.

When you were 7 years old, your mom

made you a very nice lunch for the

first day of school,

you thanked her by throwing your

foods around the class.

When you were 8 years old, your mom

handed you an ice cream cone,

you thanked her by dripping it all

over your lap.

When you were 9 years old, she paid

for piano lessons,

you thanked her by never even

bothering to practice.

When you were 10 years old, she

drove you all day from soccer to

football to one birthday party after

another,

you thanked her by jumping out of

the car and never looking back.

When you were 11 years old, she took

you and your friends to the movies,

you thanked her by asking to sit in a

different row.

When you were 12 years old, she

warned you not to watch certain TV

shows,

you thanked her by waiting until she

left the house.

When you were 13 years old, she

suggested a haircut that was

becoming,

you thanked her by telling her she

had no taste.

When you were 14 years old, she paid

for a month away at summer camp,

you thanked her by forgetting to

write a single letter.

When you were 15 years old, she

came home from work, looking for a

hug,

you thanked her by having your

bedroom door locked.

When you were 16 years old, she

taught you how to drive her car,

you thanked her by taking it every

chance you could.

When you were 17 years old, she was

expecting an important call,

you thanked her by being on the

phone all night.

When you were 18 years old, she

cried at your high school graduation,

you thanked her by staying out

partying until dawn.

When you were 19 years old, she paid

for your college tuition, drove you to

campus carried your bags.

You thanked her by saying good-bye

outside the dorm so you wouldn't be

embarrassed in front of your

friends.

When you were 25 years old, she

helped to pay for your wedding, and

she cried and told you how deeply

she loved you.

You thanked her by moving halfway

across the country.

When you were 50 years old, she fell

ill andneeded you to take care of

her.

You thanked her by reading about

the burden parents become to their

children.

And then, one day, she quietly died.

And everything you never did came

crashing down like thunder on

YOUR HEART..

If you love your MOM & you thank

her deeply,

repost this bulletin saying "I Cried

Because Of This"

If you don't...

then you obviously don't care if your

mom dies.

H.O.M.E.W.O.R.K= HALF OF MY

ENERGY WASTED ON RANDOM

KNOWLEDGE. copy and paste this

onto your profile if you think this is

true!

I'm a fanfiction reader and writer,

and I'm proud of it. If you are, copy

and paste this line into your profile.

Scroll down to the end of this

paragraph, But while you do, think of

a wish. Make your wish when you have

completed scrolling. Whatever age

you are, that is the number of

minutes it will take for your wish to

come true. EX. You are 25 years old

it will take 25 minutes. Go for it!

STOP! Congratulations! Your wish will

now come true in your age minutes.

Now follow this carefully, it CAN be

very rewarding! If you repost within

the next 5 min. something major

you've been wanting will happen!

This is scary! The phone will ring

right after you repost!

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ipmorantt!Paste this to your profile

if you can read this! So, I am me,

and me is I, and I is myself. That

clear things up for you?

That girl you called a slut in class

today. She's a virgin.

The boy you called lame. He has to

work every night to support his

family.

That girl you pushed down the other

day. She's already being abused at

home.

That girl you called fat. She's

starving herself.

The old man you made fun of cause

of the ugly scars. He fought for our

country.

The boy you made fun of for crying.

His mother is dying.

The girl you called ugly. She spends

hours everyday putting on makeup.

You think you know them. Guess

what? You don't! Re-post if you are

against bullying. I bet 99% of you

won't, but repost this if you're that

1% with a heart!

A white man said, "Colored people

are not allowed here."

The black man turned around and

stood up. He then said:

"Listen sir...when I was born I was

BLACK "

"When I grew up I was BLACK, "

"When I'm sick I'm BLACK, "

"When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, "

"When I'm cold I'm BLACK, "

"When I die I'll be BLACK."

"But you sir."

"When you are born you're PINK".

"When you grow up you're WHITE, "

"When you're sick, you're GREEN, "

"When you go in the sun you turn

RED, "

"When you're cold you turn BLUE, "

"And when you die you turn PURPLE.

"And you have the nerve to call me

colored?"

The black man then sat back down

and the white man walked away..

Put this on your page if you HATE

racism!

I went to a party, Mom, I

remembered what you said.

You told me not to drink, Mom, so I

drank soda instead

I really felt proud inside, Mom, the

way you said I would.

I didn't drink and drive, Mom, even

though the others said I should.

I know I did the right thing, Mom, I

know you are always right.

Now the party is finally ending

Mom, as everyone is driving out of

sight.

As I got into my car, Mom, I knew I'd

get home in one piece.

Because of the way you raised me, so

responsible and sweet.

I started to drive away, Mom, but as

I pulled out into the road,

the other car didn't see me, Mom,

and hit me like a load.

As I lay there on the pavement, Mom,

I hear the policeman say,

the other guy is drunk, Mom, and

now I'm the one who will pay.

I'm lying here dying, Mom.. I wish

you'd get here soon.

How could this happen to me, Mom?

My life just burst like a balloon.

There is blood all around me, Mom,

and most of it is mine.

I hear the medic say, Mom, I'll die in

a short time.

I just wanted to tell you, Mom, I

swear I didn't drink.

It was the others, Mom. The others

didn't think.

He was probably at the same party

as I.

The only difference is, he drank and

I will die.

Why do people drink, Mom? It can

ruin your whole life.

I'm feeling sharp pains now. Pains

just like a knife.

The guy who hit me is walking, Mom,

and I don't think it's fair.

I'm lying here dying and all he can

do is stare.

Tell my brother not to cry, Mom. Tell

Daddy to be brave.

And when I go to heaven, Mom, put

"Daddy's Girl" on my grave.

Someone should have told him, Mom,

not to drink and drive.

If only they had told him, Mom, I

would still be alive.

My breath is getting shorter, Mom.

I'm becoming very scared.

Please don't cry for me, Mom. When

I needed you, you were always there.

I have one last question, Mom, before

I say good bye.

I didn't drink and drive, so why am I

the one to die?

Copy and paste this on your profile

if you think drunk driving should

stop.

About six years ago in Indiana,

Carmen Winstead was pushed down a

sewer opening by five girls in her

school, trying to embarrass her in

front of her school during a fire

drill. When she didn't submerge, the

police were called. They went down

and brought up 17-year-old Carmen

Winstead's body, with her neck

broken from hitting the ladder, then

the concrete at the bottom. The girls

told everyone that she fell...and they

believed them.

THEY HURT HER

FACT: About two months later, 16-

year-old David Gregory read this

post but didn't repost it. When he

went to take a shower, he heard

laughter, started freaking out, and

ran to his computer to repost it. He

said goodnight to his mom and went

to sleep, but five hours later, his

mom woke up in the middle of the

night from a loud noise and David

was gone. A few hours later, the

police found him in the sewer, with a

broken neck and the skin on his face

peeled off.

Even Google her name - you'll find

this to be true.

If you don't repost saying "They

hurt her," then Carmen will get you,

either from a sewer, the toilet, the

shower, or when you go to sleep,

you'll wake up in the sewer, in the

dark, then Carmen will come and kill

you.This is a story about God. Read if

you believe in him, and read even if

you don't.

A teenage girl about 17 named Diane

had gone to visit some friends one

evening and time passed quickly as

each shared their various

experiences of the past year. She

ended up staying longer than

planned, and had to walk home alone.

She wasn't afraid because it was a

small town and she lived only a few

blocks away.

As she walked along under the tall

elm trees, Diane asked God to keep

her safe from harm and danger.

When she reached the alley, which

was a short cut to her house, she

decided to take it. However, halfway

down the alley she noticed a man

standing at the end as though he

were waiting for her. She became

uneasy and began to pray, asking for

God's protection. Instantly a

comforting feeling of quietness and

security wrapped round her, she felt

as though someone was walking with

her. When she reached the end of

the alley, she walked right past the

man and arrived home safely.

The following day, she read in the

newspaper that a young girl had

been raped in the same alley just

twenty minutes after she had been

there. Feeling overwhelmed by this

tragedy and the fact that it could

have been her, she began to weep.

Thanking the Lord for her safety

and to help this young woman, she

decided to go to the police station.

She felt she could recognize the

man, so she told them her story. The

police asked her if she would be

willing to look at a lineup to see if

she could identify him. She agreed

and immediately pointed out the man

she had seen in the alley the night

before. When the man was told he

had been identified, he immediately

broke down and confessed. The

officer thanked Diane for her

bravery and asked if there was

anything they could do for her. She

asked if they would ask the man one

question. Diane was curious as to why

he had not attacked her. When the

policeman asked him, he answered,

"Because she wasn't alone. She had

two tall men walking on either side

of her." Amazingly, whether you

believe or not, you're never alone.

Did you know that 98 of teenagers

will not stand up for God, and 93 of

the people that read this won’t

repost it?

Repost this if you truly believe in

God.

PS: God is always there in your heart

and loves you no matter what, and if

you stand up for him he will stand

up for you.