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Have you ever stuck up for someone before ? Or, has someone ever stuck up for you?
I guess that can be a question too
I was thinking of either a brother or sister, or ?? family member, uncle, aunt, dog Rover, maybe
And, God bless that hulk of a guy, JJ nessman, I mean, JimJimmers, I always want to say 'Les Nessman' when i see his name, I don't know why, but, I do
anyway, he's a great guy, I can see his genuine care for young and old on c.c., HEY! just like that green guy ! No, not me, OK, hmmm, I hope, pray, I like that, too. I want to care for others on c..c and also let them know my care is fleeting in its helpfulness but not God's, right "Cast your cares on Him, for He cares for you." 1 Peter 5:7 His care for us is forever when we are with Him.
Green, get to the point !!!!!!!!!!!!!! of the thread. Or, nods, ugly, or, perhaps, popclickedy, will do a post that let's you know you took toooooooo long
OK, already !
One time, once upon a time, when I was in 5th grade, age 11, I was swimming at a swimming pool with my sister and---how profound, eh! Swimming at a swimming pool. Sometimes , not often, OK, often, I impress myself with my simplicity, by propensity for profundity, or, something like that
but, yeah, my sister, a year and a half younger than I, were at a public indoor swimming pool and some older boys started teasing her when she went up the ladder to the high dive because she had a hole in the bottom of her swimsuit . I told them to knock it off as my sister was embarrassed I could tell.
So, when we'd left the diving board section of the pool and were swimming in the regular swimming section of the pool these two boys, who were about 6 inches taller than me and a year, or, two, older, and, bigger, came over to start teasing my sister again about her bathing suit.
I told them to bug off and thought they had left. But, next thing i know, one of them took my head and pushed on it and I went straight down into the water, fortunately, I was able to take a breath before I was shoved downward. I then tried to push myself back up but this kid kept his hand on my head and I could not go up. It was one of the first CHILLING times of my young life. I remember holding my breath under there long enough that it was scary feeling to me.
My sister started yelling I think I could hear her muffled sounds above the water and I'm not exactly sure what happened next except that we were at a public pool with lifeguards on the towers. And these two kids probably were smart enough not to do anything too stupid with people watching them. But THAT was a mean, mean act. My world was pretty sheltered so that took me aback.
I did count that as a time that God saved me from, maybe, not drowning, but, maybe, and, my sister yelling helped me out of that breathless predicament.
I guess that can be a question too
I was thinking of either a brother or sister, or ?? family member, uncle, aunt, dog Rover, maybe
And, God bless that hulk of a guy, JJ nessman, I mean, JimJimmers, I always want to say 'Les Nessman' when i see his name, I don't know why, but, I do
anyway, he's a great guy, I can see his genuine care for young and old on c.c., HEY! just like that green guy ! No, not me, OK, hmmm, I hope, pray, I like that, too. I want to care for others on c..c and also let them know my care is fleeting in its helpfulness but not God's, right
"Cast your cares on Him, for He cares for you." 1 Peter 5:7 His care for us is forever when we are with Him. Green, get to the point !!!!!!!!!!!!!! of the thread. Or, nods, ugly, or, perhaps, popclickedy, will do a post that let's you know you took toooooooo long
OK, already !
One time, once upon a time, when I was in 5th grade, age 11, I was swimming at a swimming pool with my sister and---how profound, eh! Swimming at a swimming pool. Sometimes , not often, OK, often, I impress myself with my simplicity, by propensity for profundity, or, something like that
but, yeah, my sister, a year and a half younger than I, were at a public indoor swimming pool and some older boys started teasing her when she went up the ladder to the high dive because she had a hole in the bottom of her swimsuit . I told them to knock it off as my sister was embarrassed I could tell.
So, when we'd left the diving board section of the pool and were swimming in the regular swimming section of the pool these two boys, who were about 6 inches taller than me and a year, or, two, older, and, bigger, came over to start teasing my sister again about her bathing suit.
I told them to bug off and thought they had left. But, next thing i know, one of them took my head and pushed on it and I went straight down into the water, fortunately, I was able to take a breath before I was shoved downward. I then tried to push myself back up but this kid kept his hand on my head and I could not go up. It was one of the first CHILLING times of my young life. I remember holding my breath under there long enough that it was scary feeling to me.
My sister started yelling I think I could hear her muffled sounds above the water and I'm not exactly sure what happened next except that we were at a public pool with lifeguards on the towers. And these two kids probably were smart enough not to do anything too stupid with people watching them. But THAT was a mean, mean act. My world was pretty sheltered so that took me aback.
I did count that as a time that God saved me from, maybe, not drowning, but, maybe, and, my sister yelling helped me out of that breathless predicament.
