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Name: Brandon S. Nelson
Country: United States
State: South Carolina
Metro: Greenville
Birthday: 7/3/1984
Gender: Male
Interests: Brandon's life= My Father, art, skating, music, people, reading, and writing
Expertise: My spirtual gift of Knowledge God has given me
Occupation: Student
Industry: Other
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AIM:  sackayomoma
Member Since:
1/29/2005
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Yeah, I can come back to this.
Something I grew up doing.
Around the crowds, words you want to say doesn't come out the way you really want it.
I can return to the word that we fail to practice: quietness
Yeah, I can come back to this.
A lot of times I have tried to say what I want to say, but a lot of
times it takes just being a friend and offering the ears to the person
hurting or just want to share something that he or she is feeling.
I can return to the word that we fail to practice: quietness.
Yeah, I can come back to this.
My Father wants this.
I want this.
Other people would want this.
I can return to this word...quietness.
NOTE: My mom knows me very well considering I came from her womb. She
says I have grew up in quietness. I am 23 years and I am livin' in this
journey of the twenty somethings. I can be hyper, I can laugh hard, I
am weird, and God created a unique individual (Psalm 139:14), but
growin' up, quietness stayed by my side and I want it to be my
companion until Jesus come back or return to the dust which God created
us humans from. Later.
-Brandon Seabrook Nelson | | |
| How can I describe last night? In a way...Mean Girls-differnet sections outside of the bleachers; at the same time...all scattered throughout the game. I met with Brett; he wore a black, red poka-dotted tie over a black shirt (tie? ummmm...Avril Lavigne...I bet he wasn't thinking that when had the tie on). Anyway, we met and there at the game...I met his "family." I quote that saying because when I met them, there was his "brother, father," etc. His "mother" was shoter than his actual mother; pretty much, I ran along with the whole scene and not depict why.
Later that night, I met a few more of Brett's clan of different bloods. One of them was Marie. Her approach...hug after hug after hug after hug; as you can tell...she likes to hug. We started with a small conversation that ended up to be a long, intellectual talk: literature, music, SPIRITUALLY (YEAHHH!!!! SHOO WOOP!!!), favorite authors, etc. Lookin' back, two things happened: 1. I listened more than I talked (praise God for Ambroise Bierce). 2. No gospel presentation presented; "At all times share the gospel and when necessary use words" (St. Francis).
I find myself amazed at how God created a 14 year old girl, freshman in high school, yet, really filled with life through literature and where she has been. She is catholic but she is living life and wanting to be an author and visit france (again)...WOW (put her and Dr. Bruce together...hours of conversation).
At one time, I looked around and saying to myself that God created everybody and he is very expressive; each teenager has different personalities and created differently; nonetheless, all has our Father's fingerprints. (Not braging on myself) I gave my As I Lay Dying hoodie to a girl (named Ashley) who wanted it that bad; she really likes the band more than I because I can't get into them. So, as a result, I let her have it...a hoodie. Honestly, I don't know if a seed was planted but one thing was completely shown...Love...and hugs.
Later.
Brandon Seabrook Nelson | | |
| last semester...yeah, the real world is approaching 2 months away...oh well. I haven't type on xanga in a looooooonnnnnnnnng time so I don't know what to say except the first sentence. Well...that is it. Later.
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| hi. I am now 23 years old (Praise God for allowing me to see that). Overall, my life is a blessing from Him. Lately, I have fasted and really, I was into God's word most of the day and just conversating with Him. I love myself now, I mean...actually love myself (even if I have bumps on my face, don't like my feet, etc, but I accept myself). My Father loves me just the way I am: Brandon Seabrook Nelson. For a lot of yall, you know me, but if not, here is me (honesty all the way): I am human being-therefore I am weak and broken. God has gifted me with art, music, and skating (which I still practice). God have given me a heart for people. I have made plenty, plenty of mistakes in my pastime and lately, but my Father loves me so much to forgive. I love to learn, know, and love my Father more, more, more, more, more, and moreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee . I don't have a girlfriend, but if God has a specific female for me...cool, if not...He knows best. I like to shop at Hot Topic and love the people there because they are real (probably more real than Christians). My Father blessed me with a family I love so much (Mom, Northpointe Church, Leviathan Projekt, and the rest of the people, you know who you are). God created me with cool nationalities (black-american indian with irish). This is me-Matthew 12:34b-"Out the overflow of the heart, the mouth speaks." Oh yeah, my Father has given me the spiritual gift of knowledge-the heart more than head. "At all times share the gospel and when necessary use words." -St. Francis of Assisi. Oh, yeah, I like quotes too. Teehee. Later. | | |
| My life right now: learning (still) about God and life (the art of selflessness and listening, faith, trust, disciplining myself by reading, creating art, and skating). Overall, that is me right now and for the rest of my life. Comment me if you want. HI to everybody. Later | | |
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