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Nick_29 said:Yes, it is amazing what the Lord can do, and thanks for sharing. I'm sure we'd all like to hear some testemonies.
Nick_29 said:Heather and Jason, I'm sorry you had bad teenage years, but I rejoice becasue you are now in a relationship with God :amen.
that testimony could help alot of people hopefully you share it a church or whenever, werever, i'm blessed by your wisdomlovely said:I was very introverted as a teenager (still pretty shy as an adult), and I spent a lot of time reading. I especially liked classical literature, classical Christian literature, and studying the word. I also spent a lot of time going on mission trips and volunteering in different communities. I was alone a lot, which kinda made me independant, because my dad had to travel...sometimes I traveled with him which was neat.
I didn't really mesh too much with others at school, and while I have some very close friends I never had a best friend until I married my husband years later. The neighborhood I lived in was a hard place to grow up, and so the schools reflected the values and lifestyles of the area. Sometimes I just wanted to be done with that place so badly, but a love of Jesus kept me joyful while a love of learning kept me interested in spite of all the muck. I had a few really great teachers too which helped.
I never dated, and did my best to discourage anyone who took an interest. I just loved Jesus, and didn't know any boys who loved him at that time, but also I was just the blushing queen and couldn't handle any direct attention. I also compared everyone to my dad, and no one seemed to meet that standard. In school, I was active even in my shyness, though because I didn't mesh well in the environment I wasn't considered popular. I was liked, though. I sort of floated between clicks pretty easily, and made a few sweet friends who were sort of in the same boat. I was president of clubs, German, physics, chess, and I even was part of a jazz ensemble for a few years. I loved to sing. I was in a few plays, and took part in an orienteering class that was just really neat. I also volunteered to help with the 'garden club', which was really a special education club, and that was just a blessing to my life back then. By my senior year, I had some real friendships, and was a bit more relaxed with people...even eating in the lunchroom instead skipping to finish a book at the library. ;) I was nominated Prom Queen my senior year, and because the more popular girls split the 'popular vote' I won...I give the 'garden club' all the credit for that miraculous victory. I loved to sing, but I also loved math and science, and so as a result I was voted 'best actress' and 'prettiest nerd'.
I loved my dad, and thought that everything he said was Gospel, except when it contradicted the Word...he was an atheist, which made for some interesting, and spirited, conversations at times. If I could go back, I would have been less sassy and would have made a better effort to honor him and obey in my heart not just in deed. Some of my favorite times were renting old movies with my dad and watching them with loads of Chinese food and chocolate ice cream (I still love watching Danny Kaye, Jerry Lewis, Elvis movies, etc.), learning to drive a stick with a friend who was very brave and patient, having pizza and all night sleep overs with a family from my church that just welcomed me into their home a lot, going on Sunday drives once in a while with my dad and stopping at my aunts for a real cooked breakfast, and spending weeks visiting some of my mom's family in a small town out in the country...they ran a real dinner and movie drive in.
I had a wonderful childhood in many ways, but I will say it was marked by loneliness and a desire for a close relationship with someone. (My non-relationship with my mom probably had something to do with that.) My dad being gone a lot didn't help either. I have a friend who says that I was the only teenager in school who had her own apartment. It seemed that way. I was awkward with boys, and had my first real kiss when I was 22. I thought about that kiss for years. I was awkward with girls, because I am not good at small talk, and I wasn't good at 'boy talk', and I am sort of geeky in my tastes thanks to my dad. I had some dark times in my mid-twenties, some trials, but my teenage years, while typical in a lot of ways, were overall just joyful and full of dreams about serving God. I do wish I had studied God's word even more looking back, and that I would have been less awkward, but I had a good childhood and was blessed by the Lord.
The Lord bless all of you.
Yes, thanks for that lovely.jasoncran said:that testimony could help alot of people hopefully you share it a church or whenever, werever, i'm blessed by your wisdomlovely said:I was very introverted as a teenager (still pretty shy as an adult), and I spent a lot of time reading. I especially liked classical literature, classical Christian literature, and studying the word. I also spent a lot of time going on mission trips and volunteering in different communities. I was alone a lot, which kinda made me independant, because my dad had to travel...sometimes I traveled with him which was neat.
I didn't really mesh too much with others at school, and while I have some very close friends I never had a best friend until I married my husband years later. The neighborhood I lived in was a hard place to grow up, and so the schools reflected the values and lifestyles of the area. Sometimes I just wanted to be done with that place so badly, but a love of Jesus kept me joyful while a love of learning kept me interested in spite of all the muck. I had a few really great teachers too which helped.
I never dated, and did my best to discourage anyone who took an interest. I just loved Jesus, and didn't know any boys who loved him at that time, but also I was just the blushing queen and couldn't handle any direct attention. I also compared everyone to my dad, and no one seemed to meet that standard. In school, I was active even in my shyness, though because I didn't mesh well in the environment I wasn't considered popular. I was liked, though. I sort of floated between clicks pretty easily, and made a few sweet friends who were sort of in the same boat. I was president of clubs, German, physics, chess, and I even was part of a jazz ensemble for a few years. I loved to sing. I was in a few plays, and took part in an orienteering class that was just really neat. I also volunteered to help with the 'garden club', which was really a special education club, and that was just a blessing to my life back then. By my senior year, I had some real friendships, and was a bit more relaxed with people...even eating in the lunchroom instead skipping to finish a book at the library. ;) I was nominated Prom Queen my senior year, and because the more popular girls split the 'popular vote' I won...I give the 'garden club' all the credit for that miraculous victory. I loved to sing, but I also loved math and science, and so as a result I was voted 'best actress' and 'prettiest nerd'.
I loved my dad, and thought that everything he said was Gospel, except when it contradicted the Word...he was an atheist, which made for some interesting, and spirited, conversations at times. If I could go back, I would have been less sassy and would have made a better effort to honor him and obey in my heart not just in deed. Some of my favorite times were renting old movies with my dad and watching them with loads of Chinese food and chocolate ice cream (I still love watching Danny Kaye, Jerry Lewis, Elvis movies, etc.), learning to drive a stick with a friend who was very brave and patient, having pizza and all night sleep overs with a family from my church that just welcomed me into their home a lot, going on Sunday drives once in a while with my dad and stopping at my aunts for a real cooked breakfast, and spending weeks visiting some of my mom's family in a small town out in the country...they ran a real dinner and movie drive in.
I had a wonderful childhood in many ways, but I will say it was marked by loneliness and a desire for a close relationship with someone. (My non-relationship with my mom probably had something to do with that.) My dad being gone a lot didn't help either. I have a friend who says that I was the only teenager in school who had her own apartment. It seemed that way. I was awkward with boys, and had my first real kiss when I was 22. I thought about that kiss for years. I was awkward with girls, because I am not good at small talk, and I wasn't good at 'boy talk', and I am sort of geeky in my tastes thanks to my dad. I had some dark times in my mid-twenties, some trials, but my teenage years, while typical in a lot of ways, were overall just joyful and full of dreams about serving God. I do wish I had studied God's word even more looking back, and that I would have been less awkward, but I had a good childhood and was blessed by the Lord.
The Lord bless all of you.
Jason
u brought up a time that often i think about when assisted suicide comes up and alzheimers is mentioned , my grandpa john on my mom's side died of alzhiemers and i got hard on me at the end his life, i w would make excuses not to see him and he passed on when i was in basic training, and i never got to say bye to him, and i've lived with that until God showed me how to forgive myself and when I went to see my other grandpa who also died of alzheimers i was able to say good bye, i didn't talk to him over a misunderstanding ( stupid me) but i did reconcile thanks to be God as he is able to forgive and heal, I still feel the hurt, but its more as a reminder that time is short and we need to spend time with our parents or grandparents.500aday said:My teenager time was ups and downs. My father was ill but eventhen
I was away from worldly affairs. Being a teen most of the time goes
fun and play. Now my father is no more with me and I remember him
when I am alone. Tears come out whenever I remember my old days
when father was ill and he need something but I didn't care- whenever
I remember this I hate myself
Nick_29 said:What do you / did you find are the good and bad points of being a teenager? What were your teen years like?
Adult are welcome to this topic.
Blazin Bones said:Kim, you seem to have a good head on your shoulders. Take your time. I know I wish I had my first kiss with Caromurp. Relationship have always fascinated me, and so I know how you felt. I was a 15 year old boy when I dated a 14 year old girl. I shcoked her parents at how serious I took the "relationship". It was nice saying I had a girlfriend until I grew up. Now I wish I had not.
Keep praying and we'll pray for you too.
researcher said:As Rodney Dangerfield so aptly put it in "Back to School"...
''It's a jungle out there! So my advice is don't go. Live at home. Let your parents worry about it!''
:o :P
What do you / did you find are the good and bad points of being a teenager?
What were your teen years like?