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Name: Brian Country: United States State: West Virginia Metro: Parkersburg Birthday: 9/29/1988
Interests: God, Jesus, the Alive Festival, Football, Sports, Christian Music (all kinds), Crossroads (church camp), RAZE, Drama, internet, television commercials, music videos, talking to and meeting new people, eating new foods, and talking to my girlfriend. Expertise: Television and radio broadcasting, football, anti-tobacco activism, the Theatrical arts, weight lifting, talking, and sleeping. Occupation: Student, Counselor, and Artist Industry: Media
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5/10/2004
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| Yeah, I admit it, when I have a problem I type it here. I know this gets published, and I know it looks like I'm trying to gain attention. I might be, but that's not my reasoning for this at all. It's all to vent in a way that I leave it all out, get things out in the open. It helps, and that's what matters to me...
I am so stressed out. School, I am pretty much failing out. I am not focusing in my classes, what notes I do take are amazing and I can remember, but I must have stage-fright when it comes to tests. I always forget one thing that is vital, and that leads to discouragement for the rest of the test. I am stressing over an event that is a couple of months in the making. I feel like the "Spring Fling" Formal is going to define if I am a qualified leader or not. I know the only control I have is how much control I give to God. I need to be giving it all to him, yet somehow I still am holding the door cracked open, letting doubt creep in. Life isn't getting any easier, but God is so much greater than my problems right now. I know he is in control, but I am letting myself get in the way. I am an unfit leader, the best I can be is a servant. I am allowing my servant-hood be corrupted however by my pride, and my self-will. I want to be the best I can be, while I know the best I can do just won't cut it. I need to find a way to survive I understand that, but I am trying too hard to enjoy comforts that I just can't have. I want to have attention, people around all the time, trying to live life together, but I can't find anyone on the same path as me right now. I see so many people living life with God and away from God, and still I don't see a match. I want help, and I need help. The only place my help can come from is the LORD. I need to re-order my life so that God is in control again. Just like anything though, I have lived so long controlling my own destiny and choosing how God will use me, that I forgot how to sit still, and just listen to God. I keep getting upset when I am ignored, but I am ignored for a reason, I have nothing good to say. Nothing productive to sell. I have the answer, and it came from God. Now I need to respond to the question, I am just too prideful to say it. I am messed up, and I need help. The question is are you ready to live full on for God? The answer is yes...but self says no. I am trying too hard to enjoy what I have, and not enjoying in what God has for me. Until I learn that, then I will still be in this rut for years to come. I know otherwise that I will understand this truth soon...until then, I need a new pair of spiritual glasses to put my life into focus.
J-Freak OUT
Lyrics: Relient K, When I Go Down, MMHMM
I'll tell you flat out It hurts so much to think of this So from my thoughts I will exclude The very thing that I hate more than everything is The way I'm powerless To dictate my own moods I've thrown away So many things that couldn't been much more And I just pray My problems go away if they're ignored But that's not the way it works No that's not the way it works When I go down I go down hard And I take everything I've learned And teach myself some desregard When I go down It hurts to hit the bottom And of the things that got me there I think, if only I had fought them If and when i can Clear myself of this clouded mind I'll watch myself settle down Into a place where Peace can search me out and find That I'm so ready to be found I've thrown away The hope I had in friendships I've thrown away So many things that could have been much more I've thrown away The secret to find an end to this And I just pray My problems go away if they're ignored But that's not the way it works No that's not the way it works Any control I thought I had just slips right through my hands While my ever-present conscience shakes its head and reprimands me Reprimands me Then and there I confess I'll blame all this on my selfishness Yet you love me And that consumes me And I'll stand up again And do so willingly You give me hope, and hope it gives me life You touch my heavy heart, and when you do you make it light As I exhale I hear your voice And I answer you, thought I hardly make a noise And from my lips the words I choose to say Seem pathetic, but it's fallen man's praise Because I love you Oh God, I love you And life is now worth living if only because of you And when they say I'm dead and gone It won't be further from the truth When I go down I lift my eyes to you I won't look very far Cause you'll be there With open arms To lift me up again To lift me up again
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| Life, a tangled web of confusion. A state that my mind can't get rid of... for now. I'm just gonna keep on typing until I can make sense of it all. I have all night, staying at my sister's place for some way to have some peace, and some good internet speeds. Playing some music, ranging from Dashboard Confessional to DC Talk. In thought about how. Love, God, people, Australia, Hampton Beach, Morgantown, Parkersburg, old and new friends, and most of all, the only thing that tangles all of these things together, Me. Who am I and how did I get to where I am? Where do I want to go? I think it's a lot simpler than maybe I want to believe. I am 1 year, 6 months, and 22 days removed from being in a relationship, not including my fantasy world. I have been turned down once and I stopped one once. I am searching though, too hard. I look for relationships with people befre I look to improve my relationship with God. There is the root of my problem, unbelief that God will provide me someone when the time is right. I see my sister and other friends, being active with relationships. I'm starting to look at my sister and see how she's going through guys like candy. Not on purpose, but just because she is moving things along. She isn't happy, yet I want to be in her position right now. I know I am loved by God, and I know I am still being refined. This is why I am the way I am. I am not through with God, but I am very impatient at this point. I see myself being impulsive to an extent that it is not good. I want things to move along so I don't have to wait, but I do just have to wait. Have I been praying enough? Been reading enough? Been trusting enough? Been fellowshipping enough? What about GOD!!! So that's the final words. The trouble is in that I have left out God. Ok, now that that's out, I want to update everything. I am done with the spring semester. I am raising support for a missions trip (acutally another summer project) to Melbourne, Queensland, Australia. I have raised $2300 with $3400 left to go. I thought this would be impossible, but God is taking care of me. I have planned to go back to hampton beach right before that trip. So yeah, those are my plans. I leave you with this. Lyrics of the Day: DC Talk, Into Jesus, Supernatural. I see the moon, a million stars are out tonight Gentle reminders of the way you are A sea of glass, a raging storm has come to pass You show your face in an array of ways
My feet may venture to the ground But you will never let me down I can't hold it in My soul is screaming
(chorus) Hey you, i'm into jesus Hey you, i'm into jesus, oh yeah Hey you, i'm into jesus Hey you, i've seen the truth and i believe
I know you're there I feel your love through my despair You speak the words that ease away the pain My heart is free, my eyes are clear My soul is healed Now that you have got a hold on me
My feet may venture to the ground But he has never let me down I can't hold it in My soul is screaming
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I still believe, i still believe Hey you, this kid is back And i do declare the sun is shinning Hey you, this kid is back With a red alert and it might be blinding Hey you, the kid is back And i do declare the sun is shining Hey you, the kid is back
My feet may venture to the ground Hey you, i'm into jesus Hey you, i'm into jesus, oh yeah Hey you, i'm into jesus Hey you, i've seen the truth and i believe
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One time, one time jesus bled On the third day he rose again Can i get a witness for the things he did? One time, one time jesus bled But then he rose again
I've seen the truth I believe, yeah i believe | | |
| It hasn't been a month since my last post like my past few, but here I am already typing something new, or should I say just stating the facts about my situation. This weekend I went from Retreat attendee, to retreat guest, to retreat counsoler. I started out attending the Cru. leadership retreat where we put our heads together on how to improve the state of the campus. Then on my way home, and we were still an hour and a half away and I asked my Dad if he could just take me straight out to Crossroads, my old church camp, to visit with old friends (counsolers and campers). It didn't stop there though because I showed up, said hi, didn't really feel alright being there and then one of my friends asked me to stay for a little while, and I said ok, and had my Dad go on and I'd call him when I was done. So I called him later that night asking for a change of clothes, and I spent the night fully intending on leaving the next day. Then I felt God move, just so amazingly that when my Dad stopped by on Sunday, I just sent him off again, I was pretty much accepted as a counsoler again, even with missing the introductions and a few important parts. My realizations are as fallows: 1) Retreat beds are uncomfortable if you keep changing beds almost every night. 2) God is amazing 3) Christians are the best at letting their emotions free when arround each other 4) Church camp food is still the best 5) Hickory Ridge Camp is exactly 1 hour and 45 min. away from Crossroads Church Camp 6) God put me in the most incredible community of believers to help me to grow and mature 7) I have the most understanding parents and friends that I could have to be myself in 8) Being in communion with God on a daily basis is not impossible 9) I know the words and music to way too many songs not to praise God with acting them out 10) 2 Corinthians 5:13 is my favorite bible verse: "If we are out of our right minds it is for God; If we are in our right minds it is for you." There ya go, J-Freak OUT | | |
| Alright here I go again, but before I do I would like to make a little side-note. I am not a writer, I am not a poet, and I most certainly not a musician or person of any influence in this society. Why do I write these things then? I doubt anybody really reads these things anymore anyways. I write them to give the world something it most desperately needs more than anything, honesty. Along with this honesty comes the person behind it. I am flat-out a Christian, but don't give up on me with those words. I am also human, meaning I mess up. I make just as many or more mistakes in my life as anyone else. I am not qualified to be writing these, yet still I do. Why? Because I can't stop thinking that this is my ticket to show the world what kind of person even a screw-up like me can be. Side note over... Now into what I really want to talk about, Death. Now noone knows for sure what happens after death, yet there are theries out there in the millions, if not billions of twists that people have about what happens, including three answers that are most common, reincarnation, heaven and hell, or nothing. These three things break off into many subdivisions in themselves, but I am not here to analize or tell you which one to choose, actually I am not even here to tell you to choose any. I just want to tell people what I think to the people I love, respect, and care about the most. About what I think people should do after I die. I am a Christian so yeah, I believe in the entire Heaven and Hell thing. I have the faith to believe that I am going to heaven, then again, everyone thinks that they're good enough to go to heaven. But it is not this being good enough that gewts you there anyways. I already said I'm a screw-up, and I have no chance on getting to heaven on my own. It's only because I believe Jesus already paid my toll on the cross to get me to heaven and all I have to do is the simplist thing, believe and repent, Oh and one more thing, move on. Moving on meaning keeping my compassion and sights set on my final goal, Heaven, and what is in heaven that I want to go for? God and to thank my Lord and savior Jesus. So those are my beliefs, but now for the world's part. If you know me at all you know I am unconventional, and sporatic. I can be a wild man one minute and a teddy bear the next. I am crazy but in a unique way. So I wanna go out in that same fashion. My belief is that everyone has it in them to live a carefree lifestyle like me if they wanted, and all it takes is letting go of what you want people to think of you, and just being. I know I have gotten stared at and ridiculed by almost everyone I have ever met, but I don't blame those people at all, I am wierd at times. Actually it has made me refine that crazyness into something that can be controlled at will and turned off if the situation calls for it. What I want to happen is from the time I die to my funeral, and yes I do want to be buried, is I don't want anyone to cry for me. I don't want people to mourn my loss, or their loss for losing me. I want people to have a party arround my casket before I die, and to look at me as they celebrate my going to be with God and those who have gone before. This may sound sad, morbid and cruel and that is why I do not want anyone to dress up for this funeral party, just to come as they are (fully clothed though of course). I have thought long and hard about this, and I only write it here because I know it will be here forever. I know where I'm going when I die and I wanted you all to know too, because weather you know me well or not, I care about you. By the way, do you know where you're going? I hope so, no matter what you believe in I hope you have some idea. -J-Freak OUT! | | |
| Have you ever thought about music? I mean REALLY think about songs. Have you ever found a song that's like "That gets me" or "I feel the exact same way" or even "This music is exactly what I need" (weather it be a call for you to change or just to brighten your mood)? My real question is who hasn't? Life is an amazing journey and for all of us we feel as if we could make a soundtrack of our lives, every outstading emotion, every fact of life or ideal, and even what we hope for one day or want out of life the most. I came to this realization just about an hour ago and have let my mind think while my slow dial-up connection tried to keep up with my thoughts of genious. The WORLD loves music, and not only likes to share that love, but share every other emotion through it. I feel as if I try too hard to be a musician, that I never take time to be a music critic. Don't get me wrong, I still have songs that I love and hate, but that doesn't mean it doesn't mean something totally different and create a feeling of purpose or intamacy for others. I don't hold back what I have said though about certain songs, I am not here though to bash songs of this year or of my lifetime, or even before my time. The classics are a highly interesting topics to me, the feeling and emotion they must have had that they were still trying to come up with words to fit. Language has expanded and compacted over time to make certain pop-culture phrases come into common speech. This practice still continues today, especially with the word Crunk coming up. Other hidden words have come up too that I am still debating weather they are good words to use, but that's another talk for another day. Life keeps moving and so does the music, even when we all want it to slow down or stop, it keeps moving us and spurring us to move on. This moving causes change in our mindset and even changes the course of our lives. We want to dwell on the past? Yeah right, the past is gone and the new day comes where we have all new quesions and find all new answers to them in our own ways. Music's influence on my own life is the reason I am still typing this where if it were any other topic I would have stopped typing five or six sentences ago. Bands like Audio Adrenaline, DC Talk, Matchbox 20, Sugar Ray, even the Spice Girls and the Backstreet Boys have all effected my life tremendously. More recently though I have found it being the Emo, the Hip-Hop, the Pop, the Rock, and the Hard Rock genres to be not only appealing, but focus-changing. Bands like Gym Class Heroes, Plain White T's, Emery, Blindside, Thousand Foot Krutch, Timbaland and his whole crew of artists he revitalized, Switchfoot, and the biggest influence to me, Anberlin. I started my own musical journey and thought process just like everyone else, curiosity on what I had to do to survive, and looking for advice on what there was to be said on any and all topics that involved me. I found my solice in Christ long ago, and started looking for that direction. It wasn't until my sophomore year of high school where I finally tapped into the genious. I knew the 90s and all there was to know about old-school, the mullett, boy-bands, and bowl cuts, but it was then that I found myself being the music and living the music. I found myself humming a few bars on the way to class that reminded me of my current situation and I still do that at times when I see relation to my life or words spoken in a song. Many of you might be the same way. This is my expression, my ode to the life that is all of ours on this earth that is shaped by what we believe and how we act upon that belief. Spurr it on, keep the passion and the fire blazing. It's a dangerous thing if you don't, because I can assure you I will keep my passion burninguntil I reach my perfect world, and my perfect world isn't yours, and I don't know it yet but it isn't even mine. I want to be the singer, the front-man of a band when in fact, I have mediocre talent and the looks for a headshot, only to be sent to a backup role or a radio chair, but that doesn't mean I'll stop, and I'm looking foreward to those who think they can stop me, because in that, I will find my true gift, my true motivation. I will find my song that explains my life, and add it to my collection of songs that are on my soundtrack. Be ready for it, your urge and push to change something about yourself that might one day change history. J-Freak out. | | |
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