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About Me


Hey all!
SUPPORT INFO:
https://dlq4.donatelinq.net/qv10/(S(uqwgdcr4u53f5e45hy3r3rfx ))/Donation.aspx?MerchantID=ReignM
...Go to this website, then from the tab, select Ministry Projects, the in the subcategory tab select Royal Servants General Fund.
Then just fill in your information, and be SURE to put in Lyndah Gross-Nehemiah and my Donor #P006619.
Its as simple as that! Thank you guys. Currently, I have $4,795.00 USD left to raise.
[Oh! And my blog link : servantgirlabroad.blogspot.com]
i once heard that if certain birds don't use their wings for a long time, they eventually become too weak or too tame to be able or even desire to fly.
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i fear the person who asks me to limit my dreams.
i once heard a man give a sermon entirely on his own willpower. full of his animation, and brimming with humor, he spoke nothing that gave direction or clarity to the soul. any speck of truth was surely overwashed by extravagance and lies.
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i fear being only a clanging gong.
i once listened to a boy spout webs and pearls of brilliant deceit. speaking only of love in manner that attracts, that is temporary. i gave him my cheek and he gave me his word.
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i fear the notion that girls think with their heart.
peter pan and i would get along smashingly.
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i fear growing up.
Hey guys! I'm in Rustenburg, South Africa for the next 5 months. Here's the address. Mail is slow, but for those of you that wanted it...YWAM Rustenburg Lyndah Gross PO BOX 21441 Protea Park 0305 South Africa

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

revolutionaries.
adventurers.
compassionists.

!Pura Vida¡


my purpose is to glorify God.
thats all.

and this.

My Blog

what i want.

honesty. its hard to come by these days. and in the few instances that i have felt the raw exposure of it, i have tasted only bitterness. but it answers with the phrase, "well now i know". dirt. its e...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Feb 2008 18:53:00 GMT

.cold hands cold heart.

She said hello to you. You turned your shoulder. Hard to the pavement she said goodbye. Sometimes you never take time to have time. If life is like a line, your's must have been drawn a little too thi...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Mar 2006 17:56:00 GMT

Stories don't come true.

Once there was a amazinging beautiful piece of artwork displayed in a private museum . It was a tiny sculpted creation, yet however in its' smallness it still contained d...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jan 2006 22:19:00 GMT

i DEEM this story valuable to my existance on this day.

There once was a day. And on that day, a girl was unofficially a part-time member of the honorable FNFC.What is this you say? The real orgin of it's name shan't ever be spoken from that girl because i...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Nov 2005 18:25:00 GMT

To Kelso when

And here the little men go:Kelso I love you! I also heart orange! Don't do pot do daisies! Yeah Canadians! Majoram was my best friend and then I found God...back in '83 I got hypothermia. Beauty is co...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Oct 2005 18:22:00 GMT