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Sunday, March 21, 2010
Who told you-you were naked?
Hhmmmnn,
Sounds like that could be the opening line to a Comics routine, but no it came straight out of God’s mouth. When I read those words from Genesis 3:11 so many thoughts pop into my head. One of the first being, “Is God cool?” I mean in the sense that he let Adam and Eve run around all day long on with no clothes on and the awesome thing about it was that they were’nt even aware of it and just went about their daily business. There was no shame in their game. God said it was “good” when he made man. Another thing that I think is that the human body is beautiful and this should help to contribute a healthy sense of self esteem to all of us. If God thinks his creation looks good then we should love how we look and appreciate the unique and wonderful qualities that He has given to us individually. The third thing that pops into my head was that after Adam and Eve sinned-they were the ones covering up.They were the first to put some clothes on. Sin brought shame. How many of us (me included) did something or participated in something that we didn’t feel quite right about and that old feeling of shame came upon you? I know it has happened to me before. And notice how Adam and Eve took a sewing class somewhere and got to sewing some fig leaves together (what needle and thread did they use?) because in order to walk before a perfect God with no sin we can be naked/transparent but as soon as sin is in the mix we must be covered. But their covering was insufficient because it was just a leaves. God covered them with the skin of animals.
So what’s the big idea/point? Their covering is a type or an analogy of how God views sin. Sin is bad and God required the blood of an innocent animal to cover the sin. But animals although they provided a way for sin to be covered in the Old Testament were never the perfect substitute. That is why Jesus Christ, who was without sin, spot or wrinkle shed his innocent blood for all mankind. Just so that when we receive him as our Savior God see’s us through Jesus’ perfection. Once we accept Jesus Christ into our heart as our Lord and Savior, his blood covers our sins (when we confess them) and just one drop of His blook is good enough to cover the whole sins of the world.
You see sin was introduced through Adam and Eve and continues on today because of them but-God made a way that we could still enjoy that perfect union through his son Jesus Christ when we receive and accept His sacrifice.
So the next time you are getting dressed in the morning, remember it was God who first said, “Who told you-you were naked”
Pastor Michel
P.S. If you would like to receive the perfect sacrifice of the Lord Jesus Christ-Then pray this prayer:
Dear Jesus Christ, please come into my heart. I ask you to be the Lord and Savior of my life. I believe that you died on the cross and rose again on the third day. I accept your sacrifice for me on Calvary. Please save me and show me how to live a life loving you. In Jesus name. Amen.
If you prayed that prayer-please tell someone. You can let us know here. Find a bible and read it everyday and find other believers you can hang out with! God Bless you for doing it!!
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Photo at weekend (2010, Week 11)
Wikimedia Commons describes Jean Agélou (1878-1921) briefly as a photographer who “produced nude and risque photographs from 1900 until about 1917. Jean Agélou published most of his nudes under the initials JA. His most famous model was a woman known as “Fernande”.” It is notable that the first illustration in the article on Erotica in Wikipedia is one of the Jean Agélou’s Fernandes. “Miss Fernande” is considered as a kind of erotic icon celebrated in Europe in the first decades of the 20th century. Here is one quote from the website devoted to her:
Little is known about the lovely Fernande, not even her last name (the postcards only indicate “Miss Fernande”). Though she is largely forgotten today, her photographs are still collected worldwide by an ardent following.
It is believed that she was born about 1892 in Paris, France. She was a beautiful model for Jean Agelou in the 1910’s and apparently into the 1920’s. She lived downtown Paris in a hotel just two doors away from Jean Agelou’s studio. There exist different versions and ideas about her real name and origin. Nothing is known for sure. Somebody calls Miss Fernande the First Lady of Erotica. Her beauty survived in that French postcards. But what if she didn’t dare to participate in risqué modeling jobs?
Miss Fernande by Jean Agélou (1910-1917)
JA Serie 39 by Jean Agélou
Miss Fernande by Jean Agélou (1910-1917)
Links
1. Jean Agélou – Wikimedia Commons
2. French Posctards MISS FERNANDE, JEAN AGELOU, JA STUDIOS Erotic Postcards
3. Miss Fernande
4. Erotica – Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
“I Ain’t No Little Boy!”
Ever since Christy was nine years old her next door neighbor had teased her mercilessly. By calling her a little boy no matter how many times she insisted on telling him that she was a girl. Even after Christy entered puberty and the curves of her body began to fill out as the brown haired and flat chested waif became a young woman. The old man who lived next door would still call out, “Hey there little boy.” each and every time he saw her only to laugh at her whenever Christy insisted that she was indeed a female of the human species. So that by the time Christy turned eighteen the brown haired and well endowed goddess had just about had enough of her next door neighbor.
One afternoon when she knew that her next door neighbor was at home alone and her parents were out and about at the grocery store. Christy decided to put an end to the teasing once and for all as she pulled on an over sized tee shirt over the string bikini she was wearing. Then left her parents home and walked over to the house that sat next door where Christy had lived ever since she was nine years old.
Unaware that he was about to be ambushed by his next door neighbors eighteen year old daughter. The brown haired and sky blue eyed Poet sat at his desk composing a poem. When Christy walked into his home as she was accustomed to doing without knocking and asked to borrow some sun tan lotion. Who took off the oversized tee shirt she was wearing and tossed it onto a chair in the livingroom.
Where it lay out of the way as the brown haired and well endowed eighteen year old goddess marched through her next door neighbors home. Walking down the stairs two at a time as Christy headed straight for the basement and her brown haired and sky blue eyed next door neighbors office. On her self appointed mission to teach the self described Poet a lesson that he was unlikely to forget no matter how old and senile he became over the years.
“Can I borrow some sun tan lotion?” Christy asked as she slipped quietly inside her brown haired, sky blue eyed and muscular next door neighbor office. Nor could the brown haired and well endowed eighteen year old girl help but pleased with herself. When Christy saw the dirty old man jump in his chair, behind whom she was standing, as she succeeded in her mission to him by complete surprise.
“Hey there little boy I wasn’t expecting you to come over today…” the aging brown haired and sky blue eyed former two legged dear hunter said as he spun his chair around to face his next door neighbors brown haired and well endowed eighteen year old daughter. Who could already feel herself becoming wet between her silky smooth thighs with the desire to taken like a woman by a real man.
Before the brown haired and sky blue eyed Poet could utter another word. Christy leaped up onto the former two legged dear hunter’s lap, who instinctively wrapped his arms about the hard and hot body of his next door neighbors daughter, as Christy reached up behind her neck. Where the hot lil mama’s fingers quickly pulled apart the strings holding together the top of the solid black string bikini that the horny eighteen year old girl was wearing.
“Do little boys have a pair of these.” the topless daughter of his next door neighbor asked petulantly as she cupped the luscious orbs of her rack within her hands and thrust them into the Poet’s face.
Instead of saying something stupid, the former brown haired and sky blue eyed two legged dear hunter, and self described Poet. Chose to go along with the flow by allowing the raging and out of control hormonal current of his next door neighbors daughter to overwhelm his common sense. By diving head first into the luscious valley that lay between the orbs of Christy’s melon sized breasts. Where the Poet rooted like a starving pig to his hearts content even as his rock hard and throbbing cock became all the harder and throbbed all the more.
Taking control of the situation like the real man and two legged dear hunter he truly still was deep down inside where it really counted. The brown haired and sky blue eyed Poet cupped the twin ovals of his next door neighbors daughter tight little ass firmly within the palms of his hands. As he lifted Christy, who responded my wrapping her arms about the dirty old man’s neck who lived next door, into the air as he stood to his feet and carried the well endowed eighteen year old goddess. Over to the couch that sat in front of the wall on the other side of his office where the self described Poet laid Christy down on her back. Then proceeded to take off his own clothes after which the brown haired and sky blue eyed two legged dear hunter. Pulled off the solid black string bikini that Christy was wearing then slipped between his next door neighbors well endowed daughters well toned and silky smooth thighs.
Taking his time the brown haired and sky blued self described Poet’s lips made their way down the front of his next door neighbors daughter’s body. Licking and nibbling teasingly even as the two legged dear hunter’s fingers intentionally aroused Christy by caressing her luscious curves. By exploring the luscious valley of his unsuspecting wife’s latest sexual rival and nemesis.
As well as climbed the mountains of the inexperienced teenage girls breasts even as the self described Poet eagerly tasted the cherries of Christy’s nipples and the oasis of her belly button. As his lips marched down the flat and well toned plains of his eighteen year old lovers stomach and abdomen. Then slipped through the forest of the soft and silky triangular patch of the fur of Christy’s public hair like the relentless horde of am invading army.
Until at last the self described Poet deliberately stepped off the cliff of Christy’s mound only to land face first down onto the honeycomb of the teenage girls wetness. Who responded by throwing back her head as she began moaning and sighing uncontrollably as the brown haired and sky blued eyed former two legged dear hunter. Intentionally drove his next door neighbors eighteen year old daughter into a sexual frenzy with his tongue.
“Please don’t stop!” the brown haired and well endowed eighteen year old girl called down to her next door neighbor. Who responded by redoubling his efforts to drive Christy into a sexual frenzy with his tongue, as his next door neighbors wayward daughter pressed the honeycomb of her hot and wet pussy even harder up against his mouth.
Until at last before the volcano building up to an intense climatic explosion within the loins of his next door neighbors wayward daughter erupted. The brown haired and sky blue eyed former two legged dear hunter leaped upwards and pounced down on top of Christy like a cat on a mouse. Even as the self described Poet reached down and grasped the lance of his manhood firmly within his right hand. Then pressed the tip of his little head up against the untouched (until that very moment) flower of his next door neighbors wayward daughters femininity.
Who once again threw her head back even as Christy instinctively wrapped her arms and legs around her next door neighbors muscular body. Even as she cried when at last the eighteen year old wayward goddess felt the entrance of her hot and wet pussy. Spread open for the very first time as the rock hard and throbbing dagger of the self described Poet’s cock popped her cherry. As the entire length of the brown haired and sky blue eyed two legged dear hunter’s manhood slid upwards into the welcoming warmth of the sheath of Christy’ love canal.
Now the walls of the self described Poet’ basement office echoed with the mingled grunts, sighs, moans and cries of the dirty old man and his lover. As they mated in a frenzy on the couch in a tangle of arms and legs until at last with a mighty rush. The brown haired and sky blue eyed two legged dear hunter and the well endowed wayward daughter of his unsuspecting next door neighbors came together as one. At the very beginning of a social disapproved sexual affair that would last for many years to cum.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Hubby forces wife to have sex with 50 men
A Malaysian wife claims she was forced to have sex with more than 50 foreigners after her husband started having erectile problems four years ago.
The 61-year-old woman, identified only as Chia, ran away from her home in Sarawak March 6 and sought refuge with MCA Public Services because she could no longer withstand the “crazy acts” of her 66-year-old husband, the Star Online reports.
The woman said her husband recruited men from nearby rubber estates and supervised her on sexual positions and moves while he videotaped them having sex. He would assault her if she refused to do the acts.
Chia said the abuse started when the widower she married 12 years ago started having erection problems. She only kept silent about the abuses until now because she didn’t want her ill parents to worry about her.
In return for having sex with his wife, Chia’s husband would buy the workers beer or pay their cell phone bills.
It was unclear if charges had been filed against her husband. Public Services is helping Chia seek legal advice.
bron: blogs.app.com [16-3-2010]
Esquire PHOTOS: Amanda Seyfried In Lingerie, Body Stocking...Plus Seyfried NUDE...VIDEO
Amanda Seyfried In ‘Esquire’: Dons Lingerie, Body Stocking (PHOTOS)
“It’s intense,” she said of her diet. “And sort of awful. Yesterday for lunch? Spinach. Just spinach. Spinach and some seeds.”
You can read the whole interview and see more pictures here.
It’s her: the twenty-four-year-old actress who emerged from adolescence as the sexy Mormon daughter on HBO’s Big Love. She was the most memorable of Tina Fey’s mean girls, which is to say, the dumb one. The most memorable corpus delicti in last year’s Jennifer’s Body, which is to say, the needy one. The single sunny nod to youth as Meryl Streep’s daughter in the creepily nostalgic vapor that was Mamma Mia! Her days of playing a teenager might have ended, though — just — with her intense and sexy pass as a call girl in Chloe, which opens March 26. Right there in the dim light of a damp afternoon, it’s Amanda Seyfried, peeking into the doorways of businesses that can’t quite decide if they’re open.
Look Below for Amanda Seyfried Nude Photos…
Sunday, March 14, 2010
And It Was Good
She tempted me with her fruit
round and pink-tipped
and I took them in my hands
and weighed them against my hunger
and bent to breathe in their frangrance
and they were ripe in musk and blush and curve
and placed my lips there
beneath the heavy-laden trees
of the sweet-smelling orchard
and tasted salt and spice
and took the fruit of my woman
into my mouth and it was good
in the taking and in the giving
And so it was in that garden
that she held in her nimble
gathering hands my curious sprout
thick and hard as a rib bone
and she took it into her
all at one time and in too
she sucked the breath of life
fully into her sun-kissed chest
and she cried out O
you have made me with your rib
whole woman to my man
like the beasts and the birds
and the blooming flowers of the field
Then in our joining
and moving together there was
like a digging in soft moist loam
and there was dug in that fertile ground
a hollow place for sowing seed
and this was our knowledge
our secret place to come to joyfully
so that as we walked hand in hand
her hips flowed full as the garden brook
in spring and gently nudged against me
and we traveled east in our new clothes
with a swelling in her belly we named boy
and a swelling in our hearts we named love.
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