Nearly got my computer hacked into by a company claiming to be PayPal, but luckily I managed to stop and report them before they were able to do any damage.
on a indefinite break, much is going on in my life currently. so sorry for the ones that have been inconvenienced by the wait.. I hope to return soon to make it up to all of you.
I'm so sorry for anyone waiting on a reply from me, the past week has been VERY hectic and I've been under the weather. I shall get to replies this week!
Just discovered my babies go through a magical girl transformation as soon as I lay on the couch with a fluffy blanket. Katara (left) turns into a limp pile of limbs (say that three times fast!) and Sokka (right) unleashed his inner goat. That guy's gonna give me concussion one day.
Okay so I might be inactive here for an unspecified amount of time. I'm going to be more focused on college most of the time, so if anyone wants my Discord or Black Dahlia, feel free to ask. When it releases, I'll also be on Luneris as well.
To be more precise, I'm a Catholic Christian, and in one of my dreams, I was in heaven.
Me and my nuclear family had passed on. We had forgotten our deaths, and basked in the rays of God.
If I had to describe the feeling; hmm- do you know that feeling that you had as a child, when there was something amazing about to happen, and you couldn't wait- like at a amusement park?
That was the feeling.
I wonder, why did this dream occur? I can still vividly remember the feelings, so was God trying to tell me something? Am I straying from his kingdom?
I can't stop thinking about it. It's tantalizing, every day I'm reminded of the happiness and joy I felt.
There are those who deny the existence of such a place. I pity them.
But, to be frank, I'm scared.
I'm scared that I won't be accepted. That all the unspeakable things I've done behind closed doors is too much to forgive. I try to follow in the way, but I am faltering.
I think about it, hell.
I think about how many people have gone there, and what they feel.
I think about if I have a seat ready there, with my name on it.
I think and think, but every day there's a silent shudder in my heart, and I pray that I do not be sent there.
Quietly and alone in my room. I pray and pray and pray. I pray that I may be forgiven by his grace.
He sees us, you know? Every single thing that you do, he observes with infinite knowledge of what you are doing, even thinking.
He knows every single sin you commit; he's even watching me type, and you read.