I am writing to proclaim the gospel of Jesus Christ, the son of God. So will you accept the sacrifice Jesus made by giving up his life to save yours, so that if you believe that he died on the cross, and if you confess with your mouth that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that he was rose from the dead on the third day by God the father, you will be saved. He did it all to offer you eternal life, and forgiveness of your sins, to pay off your sin debt. The debt that you owed God because of...

I am writing to proclaim the gospel of Jesus Christ the only begotten son of God, and to tell you about the prayer of salvation. For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son that whosoever believes in him should not perish but have ever lasting life. For whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved. You are saved by grace through faith not by works. Jesus was the lamb of God, he died on the cross for you.

Now Jesus had to die for your sin because...

In a scene horrifically reminiscent of a Roger Corman horror film, a male tore out his own eyes in an Italian chapel Sunday. According to reports, the male was suffering from voices in his brain. He is recuperating in a medical center, but doctors say he will never see again.



Only used his fingers


During a St. Andrea church service in Viareggio, in Northern Italy, 46 year old Aldo Bianchini used his naked palms to tear out his eyeballs. Bianchini...

...was to be a song...

My life's full of the memories,
your darkness which now grows in me,
Delightful; accepting, the beauty
growing, lighting.
- My hopes are all I share with you
- My dreams and what I wish of you
- The curtain calls,
The tear-stained glass, Oh how...
Oh how I long for it to pass...
The pain, bleak bleak memory;
My life's full of these memories.

Traffic seems to be rather quiet this evening. At 11:11 P.M. general details never escape my attention. The darkness swallows my eyes as the surreal landscape opens up before me. Amazing. This time I find myself upon a crimson colored ship, very simple with mast, and a wheel to steer oddly turned sideways. Even more so odd is that the ocean is not any ocean as in water, not even bones, but......headstones.

2:34 A.M. Why do I always feel the need to disembowel something when I wake...