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Name: Dennis
Country: United States
State: New Jersey
Birthday: 9/7/1981
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Sunday, February 18, 2007

Farewell Xanga!

Dear FloppySnoopy,

 

First of all - Happy Lunar New Year.

Oh boy, I know this is bad timing; um this is my last Xanga entry.  I will stop by Xanga from time to time, but for new articles?  No.  I'm sorry.  Yeah.  It has been enjoyable for the past few years.  We had happy memories and sad memories.  Good times and bad.  I will cherish the experiences and the laughs we had together.  However, the moment has come for me to move on.  No no.  No.  It's not you.  It's me.  Um, look... I've been busier than I expected lately and I can't provide you with the same juicy entries I used to submit.  I'm sure you've noticed my attention hasn't been devoted to you as much recently.  I've changed and - you've changed.  Let's just remember the fun we had, okay?  Take care, FloppySnoopy.  I will miss you.

 

For the latest news, check out Facebook and look for me there.  No, it's not what you think.  She's just a friend I use to network with other people.  You and her are very different.  You are special.  Always will be.  Man, I'm not at all good at this.  Well - <sigh> I'll see ya.  Don't hate me please.  Okay.  Okay.  I'm going.

 

Take it easy.  See you on the flip side, Floppy.

Dennis


Thursday, December 07, 2006

Gas Giveaway Answers Many Prayers!

Click above or click here [The Daily Record].  =)

My church family at Liquid called off weekend services to serve our neighbors in a creative way - by giving away gas for 99 cents/gallon, feeding them with hot coffee and donuts, washing windshields & tires, and praying for their cares and concerns.  All told, we gave away almost $5,000 in free gasoline... cleaned 320 cars and served over 500 people.  Most importantly, we were able to listen to their many concerns and pray to God with them for their heartfelt needs.  If you look closely, you'll see me!

 

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“My King” - Dr. S.M. Lockridge

My King was born King. The Bible says He’s a Seven Way King. He’s the King of the Jews – that’s a racial King. He’s the King of Israel – that’s a National King. He’s the King of righteousness. He’s the King of the ages. He’s the King of Heaven. He’s the King of glory. He’s the King of kings and He is the Lord of lords. Now that’s my King. Well I wonder if you know Him. Do you know Him? Don’t try to mislead me. Do you know my King? David said the Heavens declare the glory of God, and the firmament show His handiwork. My King is the only one whom there are no means of measure can define His limitless love. No far seeing telescope can bring into visibility the coastline of His shore of supplies. No barriers can hinder Him from pouring out His blessing. Well, well, He’s enduringly strong. He’s entirely sincere. He’s eternally steadfast. He’s immortally graceful. He’s imperially powerful. He’s impartially merciful. That’s my King. He’s God’s Son. He’s the sinner’s saviour. He’s the centrepiece of civilization. He stands alone in Himself. He’s august. He’s unique. He’s unparalleled. He’s unprecedented. He’s supreme. He’s pre-eminent. Well, He’s the loftiest idea in literature. He’s the highest personality in philosophy. He’s the supreme problem in high criticism. He’s the fundamental doctrine of proved theology. He’s the carnal necessity of spiritual religion. That’s my King. He’s the miracle of the age. He’s the superlative of everything good that you choose to call Him. Well, He’s the only one able to supply all of our needs simultaneously. He supplies strength for the weak. He’s available for the tempted and the tried. He sympathizes and He saves. He’s strong God and He guides. He heals the sick. He cleanses the lepers. He forgives sinners. He discharged debtors. He delivers the captives. He defends the feeble. He blesses the young. He serves the unfortunate. He regards the aged. He rewards the diligent and He beautifies the meek. Do you know Him? Well, my King is the key of knowledge. He’s the wellspring of wisdom. He’s the doorway of deliverance. He’s the pathway of peace. He’s the roadway of righteousness. He’s the highway of holiness. He’s the gateway of glory. He’s the master of the mighty. He’s the captain of the conquerors. He’s the head of the heroes. He’s the leader of the legislatures. He’s the overseer of the overcomers. He’s the governor of governors. He’s the prince of princes. He’s the King of kings and He’s the Lord of lords. That’s my King. Yeah. Yeah. That’s my King. My King, yeah. His office is manifold. His promise is sure. His light is matchless. His goodness is limitless. His mercy is everlasting. His love never changes. His Word is enough. His grace is sufficient. His reign is righteous. His yoke is easy and His burden is light. Well. I wish I could describe Him to you, but He’s indescribable. He’s indescribable. Yes. He’s incomprehensible. He’s invincible. He’s irresistible. I’m coming to tell you, the heavens of heavens cannot contain Him, let alone a man explaining Him. You can’t get Him out of your mind. You can’t get Him off of your hands. You can’t outlive Him and you can’t live without Him. Well, Pharisees couldn’t stand Him, but they found out they couldn’t stop Him. Pilot couldn’t find any fault in Him. The witnesses couldn’t get their testimonies to agree. Herod couldn’t kill Him. Death couldn’t handle Him and the grave couldn’t hold Him. That’s my King. Yeah. He always has been and He always will be. I’m talking about He had no predecessor and He’ll have no successor. There was nobody before Him and there’ll be nobody after Him. You can’t impeach Him and He’s not going to resign. That’s my King! That’s my King! Thine is the kingdom and the power and the glory. Well, all the power belongs to my King. We’re around here talking about black power and white power and green power, but it’s God’s power. Thine is the power. Yeah. And the glory. We try to get prestige and honour and glory for ourselves, but the glory is all His. Yes. Thine is the Kingdom and the power and glory, forever and ever and ever and ever. How long is that? And ever and ever and ever and ever. And when you get through with all of the evers, then, Amen.

—Dr. S. M. Lockridge


Tuesday, November 21, 2006

MCYS

Morris County Youth Shelter celebrated "125 years of caring" today.

Yours truly kicked off the event with the pledge of allegiance.  It was my 15 seconds of fame with the bigwigs, VIPs, and power players in local and state government.  The atmosphere was good.  The food was better.  The speeches were the best.

I strongly believe in public service, very strongly.  And the "thank you's" and "congratulations" made today by religious leaders, county officials, advocates, officers, and past residents were a great morale booster for me.  Sometimes, actually very often, I forget the gigantic impact we are doing for the youth.  I usually talk about the thorns on my sides, the broken system, and the crazy stories.  But I hardly ever talk about the one in ten teenagers who make drastic improvements within weeks, how we become their physical and mental saviors, or even the quiet breakthroughs of self esteem and self worth.

We don't really teach the residents at the MCYS the ABCs, but we do teach them how to survive and thrive.  Most of them will never say, "thank you" or "I appreciate you when..."  But they do so when they get out of here.  It's really, really a thankless job - a humbling job.  Quiet honestly I blame myself.  It's hard not to believe the lies of the loud minority.  They say they hate me.  That's fine... I can deal with that.  They say this place is f**** b**s**.  That's where it hurts.  Am I wasting my time, my energy, my effort, my intelligence?  Is helping the needy a futile attempt of playing hero?

A number of people asked me why do I put myself in harm's way counseling ungrateful delinquents, only earning nickels and dimes a day.  And for months I forgot why.  But today's celebration reminded me that I believe in public service.  Sometimes a career decision is not about self interests, but the greater good.

These at-risk teenagers:  no matter how ugly their life situation is, no matter how repulsive their behaviors are, I MUST be reminded that they are God's Promises.  They are God's kisses to the world.


Saturday, November 11, 2006

On thursday i was on one of the overnights

And i was watching a live performance

Of major celebrities doing fantastic acts

It’s always sad to see d-list celebrities doing background characters

They are just as talented as the lead

Maybe just more out-of-shape

I told my coworker i could always use

Those dazzling routines

For the aacf asian light

He blew me off

It was not like him he was a penn stater like me

My other coworker who always held a mug

Gave me a certificate for a helicopter ride

For the next morning

It wasn't a mug but it was kewl nevertheless

So i went to the world trade center

I think it was tower one

The short black one

For the job interview

The building looks really familiar

As if i’ve been there before

Maybe for a past interview

How embarrassing if that was true

I went inside and up to the second floor for the interview

I didn’t see a company i liked

Sort of like a buffet

Don’t see what you like?

Move on

So i decided to go eat lunch

I handed a man with my gift certificate

And ate

Point and click

As i was walking out of the parking lot

I got into a dark closet

I got a disconcerting phone call from

My dad

He asked me if there was anything wrong

If there was anything he needed to know

I said no

He said he found out that have I stolen a meal

How did he find out I wondered

No wait a minute

I didn’t steal…  i don’t steal

I told him i used a gift certificate

Maybe that’s where the miscommunication was

The last two days were foggy

Really hazy

And that’s why i told ms. piggy i always take photographs

To help me remember what i did

Sort of like momento, but for more mundane reasons

Like testifying at court

I’m tired

So i decided to walk outside my house

To retrace my steps

The days before

It was cold it was morning

I walked out and saw crocodiles or maybe they were alligators

They were pale and some had their tails cut off

Slithering into every single manhole

Like rain water down the drain

So i guess the urban myth of giant reptiles in sewers were true

I just didn’t realize how prevalent it was

I better alert someone when i solve my personal mystery

I got into my car and walked out the drive way

Something was peculiar

I live in 108 brandywyne

The numbers around me were 240ish

All the homes around me were burgundy

It was never this homogeneous

Maybe only during the winter months

Something

Was indeed wrong

I need to find my home

Square One

And start again

Point and click

I saw this young boy

A blond kid cute but unsettling

I asked him where 108 was

He pointed

I looked at houses 119, 118, 2, 1

Hmmm… a few numbers were missing

I better go to the front of the development to look at the map

Oh i’m there already

Let’s see

In a plexiglas there’s a hand-drawn map of my development

Wait this is not where i live

Even in my sleep i know my development is shaped like a figure “8”

So I asked this – oh i’m asleep

So I asked this old man behind the plexiglas

Probably the grandpa of the little boy

Where’s my house?

You don’t belong here, boy

He somehow appeared behind me

I turned around to face him

He was about to break my face with a brown rod

I quickly knocked the weapon out of his hand

Grabbed his collar and restrained him to the ground

With one of my knees i held him in place

Who are you?

Did you tarnish my good name??

Somehow i figured he’s the source of my confusion and misery

Somehow he’s the source of my deluded reality and false perception

Somehow I insisted

YOU ARE SATAN! YOU ARE SATAN! YOU ARE SATAN! YOU ARE SATAN!

The old man’s red face became my maroon comforter sheets

I woke up in cold sweat

Stiff as a board

Wired

This was so weird

I quickly walked outside

And I thought to myself

This is a worthy xanga entry!

I told my readers i will only update when something big happens

A nightmare like this is surely worth it because i don’t really get nightmares

And when i do it’s a doozie

So I got into my car and started typing away

“On Thursday…”

Shoot i’ve forgotten half of the dream already

The good juicy stuff

Man i better start typing right away

I could lose the beginning of the dream

Vapor in the wind

After a good ten minutes of hammering down the beginning

I told some of my friends

Specifically one of janice’s filipino friends

What a strange dream I had

I was going on and on analyzing the dream

Explaining what things are and what they meant

Why is the car moving?

I told her that in my dreams i was most vulnerable to the evil one’s attacks

And how he can trick me to hate people

To lose my cool

I told her – who’s driving?

I told her it was very relevant to the retreat’s message

We are utterly utmostly supertastically dependant on God

Isn’t that almost always the core message?

So i continued to write my xanga entry on the keyboard

Wait i hear myself typing but i don’t feel my fingers

Moo

Moo?

<7:00AM>  YAWN

Oh i better start typing before my dream fades away

Bathroom first

Shoot i’ve forgotten half of the dream already

The weird stuff

A wave tossed in the ocean

Vapor in the wind

Aw well the cliff notes version…

“On Thursday…”

Oh my goodness.  It's Saturday.

My brain was actually thinking in real time, but backwards.

Why am I always smarter in my dreams?  In my dreams, I guess.


Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Today, I am a United States naturalized citizen!!!!  And I am going to take full advantage of it, baby.

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I feel, in this crossroad of my life, I am in another exciting turning point.  Opportunities are boundless!  I'll let you know when another milestone happens.  My priorities are grounded and my options are fluid.  I like it - yet fear it.  Thanks, Dear God...  Thanks, supportive family...  Thanks, wise friends.



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