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Name: Jordan
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Birthday: 3/7/1987
Gender: Male


Interests: My interests? I don't really have any. Sometimes I'll debvate with myself over things for hours. That's sorta a hobby. Sports are cool. They entertiain me. Music, neato. I also like the Lord. He gells well with Jesus and hte Holy Ghost.
Expertise: Failing. I've come to see my life as a clay pot. I mess up so often. I used to beat myself up over this, but I've come to realize some things about myself. One, failings part of who I am, because I'm growing. I wanna be a clay pot that's always getting molded and changed into the likeness of my Lord. At the same time, I'm a failure because I'm nobody close to the person He is/was. I've learned that just because I can't see his fingerprints on myself doesn't mean their not there. I now run to God in my weakness, not from him.
Occupation: Military
Industry: Nonprofit


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Member Since: 10/1/2005

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Friday, December 15, 2006

Currently Listening
More Than You Think You Are
By Matchbox Twenty
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Not sure what to get for loved ones this year?  Try the new McDonald's Arch card and give the gift of heart disease.


Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Currently Listening
Good Monsters
By Jars of Clay
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I don't really update my Xanga anymore.  I'll read others.

I moved into an apartment with two of my friends.  It's on a dairy farm adn the farmer goes to my church.  I milk 3 times a week to help with rent.  Those cows can poop like no other.  Then we have a basement filled with our poopy clothes.  I have to chase them into the barn in the morning, at 5:20.  Some stand on hte top of the hill and make me come get them.  Then they run the other way.  Stupid stupid cows.
  The apartment is five minutes away from Millersville Universit, where I attend.  It's pretty cool.  I don't have any money though.  I really try not to get carried away with money issues, but I don't have much, so I'm allittle worried.  That's what I'm doing.


Tuesday, July 11, 2006

- So this week I am in the kitchen.  I'm not a fan of the kitchen.  I'm over 18 so they work me over 40 hours a week.  I look forward to this week ending.
- I found an apartment.  Pretty sweet.  With Ryan Martin and Weston Shertzer.
- I had a really good thought to post here, but I can't remember.  So instead, a story

    So I have four roommates, two are kitchen assistants adn I'm only in the room on weekends or like this week, when I'm with a family camp of something.  Anyway, I'm sitting in their picking the dead skin off my feet (pretty nasty, but during the downpour the other week my feet got nasty) and my one roomie pat walks in with a squirrel tale. 

    -What's that?
    -Squirrel tale.
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Where'd u get it?
    - Killed a squirrel with a stone.

Apparently, he saw a squirrel on the hill and threw a stone at it and killed it by hitting in the back of the head.  He's quite the moutain man, and he practices this, throwing stones at animals.  ridicolous.



Saturday, June 24, 2006

Currently Reading
God's Politics : Why the Right Gets It Wrong and the Left Doesn't Get It
By Jim Wallis
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Keeping it RAW


Saturday, June 10, 2006

Currently Reading
Messy Spirituality
By Mike Yaconelli
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Clothslined by a clothsline.  Ouch.
Smacked head into tree limb.  Ouch.
Screamed so much I gave myself a sore throat. Ouch.



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