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Name: Kaytie
Birthday: 10/14/1988
Gender: Female


Interests: The Bible, history, horses, dogs, drawing, reading, writing, singing, playing whistles, psychology, computer graphics, camping and cameras, ect. ect.
Expertise: Art, singing and Parelli horse training
Occupation: Full time stay at home wife, a


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Saturday, October 17, 2009

LOL! I love my friends' internet addictions!!!

I'm having the time of my life right now looking up all my friends embarressing videos!  Oh, wow!  I love you guys!!!  I also love how easy it is to find whatever I want on google! lol!!!!!  *abrubtly stops laughing to smile at you sweetly* *snicker*


Writing is my salvation!!!!!

I've rediscovered my passion for writing!  I forgot how freeing it was!  Unfortunately, I'm not very good at stringing a plot together; only at making you imagine what it could be on your own.  I remember one time, my sister Courtney got a hold of an old notebook of mine, and she braught it to me, furious because I had drawn her so deeply into the story, and then dropped it, mid sentence.  I didn't mean for her to get a hold of that notebook, but she had, and she was like, "I even read what you erased!  What happens to her??!"  All I could do was laugh because I didn't know.  That's one of my down falls as a writer... My stoies write themselves, and until they're done, I have no idea what they will be like.  Here's a very good example of what I'm talking about... One of my stories I've really had fun with, but that has no plot, ryhm or reason.  Everyone i've shown this to has loved it, and come up with all kinds of ideas on their own of how it should go.  Heres the link: http://tornidentity.blogspot.com/  I'm going to go write some more on it, in fact... No, nevermind, I have a different story I want to work on... I've litterally got about seven or eight different blogs on which I'm writing different stories.  It's rather convinient, because if I feel sci-fi-ish I can go work on this story over here, if I feel ordinary naturish, I have another story involing that theme. I have stories involving midieval knights and castles, cat's that morph into humans, Ordinary animals going about their ordinary lives, a group of kids that reminds me of the kids back in Oklahoma, a story on time travel, and others, but I'm getting restless talking ABOUT stories when I could just get up and go write one.  *grins* bye!


Thursday, October 15, 2009

What? Are you afraid to LIVE???

We're surrounded by houses, and I have no idea who lives in them. So I took a walk, and for miles and miles, there were houses with porches, and nobody out on them... Are they afraid of something? Has all these years without a TV made me nieve and stupid enough to believe that a sunset is a thing to be admired and enjoyed? I walked for I don't know how many miles, armed with only my cell phone in my pocket, but the one person I saw on her porch got up quickly and went inside when she saw me... Am I something to fear? I'm only a little girl... If anyone's in danger, it's me, and yet I didn't let that stop me from getting out and enjoying the wonderful weather God prepared for us.

The bad guys have made the world a safe place for me to live... How ironic is that?? Everyone's afraid I' might be one of THEM, so they flee from my preasence... *whimper* Just because i'm not afraid doesn't mean I'm something to fear!!!!!

I love life to much to be frightened out of living it. My parents have been threatened at gun point, I've dealt with people on drugs, and people who definately would have been worthy of being cautious of.... I know what they look like, sound like, act like, and i know very well what they could do to me...

But if I'm going to have a short life, I'd rather it be one that I enjoy to the fullest. The world is so full of beauty! Satan has tried so hard to ruin it, but even after all these years after the fall, he's failed to make it ugly. So now, as he looks around, and he realizes God's work still maintains magnificence and stunning beauty, the only thing left to do, is to scare us away from getting out and seeing it!!

People!! Wake up and smell the roses, because they're still there!! When was the last time you just stood still and enjoyed the SMELL of nature?! And now in the Autumn, it's stronger than ever!

Why are you inside? Are you afraid some freek is goin to drive up and shoot you for no reason at all? So go inside. Surely your safe there, right? But how many people have been shot in their own homes? So lock your doors. There. Now your safe. But how many people have had their homes broken into? So get a security system. There. Now your safe. But think about THAT! How many other situations can you imagine for things to go wrong?

Lets just face what Satan and all his little minions don't want you to realize... Until the time apointed comes for you to die, you will be FINE!!! and when that time DOES come.... THERES NOTHING YOU CAN DO!!!!

Right now, as I speak, nature is putting something breathtaking on display, and YOUR missing it.


Friday, October 09, 2009

Do you want to know what my husband just did??! :)

He woke me up early this morning to tell me he was going with his mom to drop his dad off at work.
I thought "no big deal, that's okay." and went back to sleep.
I woke up some time later and got ready for my day and read a book. It had been a long time since they left, but since I hadn't looked at a clock when he woke me up, I didn't exactly know HOW long it had been.

Well they finally get home, and he comes upstairs and says "it took longer than I thought... it takes 45 minutes to GET there." and then I guessed he probably went to McDonalds or something because it was past normal breakfast time.

Then he said "But I'm sorry!" and he handed me a cute little roadside daisy.

I thanked him for it and said he was sweet.

then he said, "but then I got more sorry." and pulled a sticker out of somewhere and put it on my hand.

I said thank you.

he said, "but then I got more sorry." and pulled a slightly bigger yellow sticker out and put that ALSO on my hand.

I giggled and said thank you.

"but then I got more sorry." he said and pulled a hug McDonalds sticker out and put it on my arm. (that's how I actually knew he went there)

I giggled again and thanked him.

He said, "but then, I got more sorry." and he left the room and came back with a chicory flower.

I admired it and said thank you.

"but then I got more sorry" He said. and left the room and came back with two different kinds of chocolate squares.

I laughed outright now and said, "wow, what can I do to make you feel guiltier?"

He smiled and said, "but then I got more sorry" and left the room and came back with the biggest, most beautiful bouquet of my favorite roses I've ever seen!!!

The roses were a lovely golden yellow, and the edges were delicately brushed with red. There were a dozen of them all together and they were arranged in baby's breath and a lovely fern. He even put them in a glass vase with water for me. They smelled amazing! (I'm feet away from them right now, but I can smell them as well as if I were holding one up to my nose!)

I stopped laughing. My mouth dropped open and all I could say was, "they're... BEAUTIFUL!!!!"

He smiled and hugged me and said "I sorry"

I giggled and said " I forgive you."


Thursday, October 08, 2009

http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/video/video.php?v=237860490342&ref=share

 

This is a test... hahahaha *cough*

Oh bummer... Looks like you've got to have facebook to see it.  Some of my friends don'thave facebook and so I was hoping they could see this video a friend of mine and Johnathan's made.  It's so cool because she found a song that discribes me to the letter!  And then found dozens of pictures of me to proove it.  I just think it's a really cool thing she's done and I still love watching it.  I think the song is called "she's a country girl"  but i'm not sure... Oh since I'm sick and i have nothing better to do, I'll just write out the lyrics:

 

"She's been in 4H since she was 9 years old.

She wears overalls and has a heart of gold.

she likes ATVs and trucks and fishing holes

but she's got a tender side.

She don't let nobody tell her what to do.

she thinks Jimmy Thompson's smile is kinda cute.

She loves her mom and dad and she loves Jesus too

Some things you just can't hide.

~(Chorus)

She's a wild rose, pretty as a picture

and hard to hold off to chase the chickens

she's a little tomboy, but ain't she beautiful

look out world

she ain't afraid to run around bearfoot

hair up in braids but man does she look good

a little tomboy but aint she beautiful

she's a country girl.

~

Her mom and dad just shake their heads when she walks by.

She can't help but turn the head of every guy.

If her daddy even thinks about that day he cries,

but whacha gonna do?

~repeat chorus~

Then the day her daddy dreaded finaly came.

The church, the gown, that boy, the rings the wedding cake.

she might be all grown up,

but nothings really changed.

~

Cause she's a wild rose, pretty as a picture

she's hard to hold off to chase her dreams

she's a little tomboy, but aint she beautiful

look out, world.

She ain't afraid to run around bearfoot

hair up in braids, but man does she look good

a little tomboy, but ain't she beautiful

she's a country girl."

 

I wish I could just show you the movie... It's a lot funnier when you see the pictures of these things in action... I didn't know we had pictures of things like this but I guess so. lol. Like for "she likes ATVs and trucks and fishing holes" she put a picture of me on some kind of a go cart thingy in a dress. *chuckles*

"she don't let nobody tell her what to do" is me picking up a friend of mine at the baseball feilds...

"she thinks Jimmy Thomson's smile is kinda cute" is me and my sister batting our eyes at Kaleb (my brother) 

and the whole movie played out that way... *sigh* I've been told that making a big deal about a little thing can get annoying... Are you annoyed?  Are you annoyed now?   How 'bout now? lol...

Ho hum... I thing I'm going to go to yet another one of my blog sites and write about a dog.  Have you read what I wrote about my dog?  I should post it on here.  I love writing.  Right now, this is the writing I do when my fingers won't stop going and so they type out the words as fast as they come into my head and I hope I don't think about anything stupid because I won't be able to stop myself!! lol. I love my dog.

I won't bore you any more by pasting the whole dog story on here too, but heres the address if you want to read it.  I'm rather proud of it.  It's the kind of writing I really enjoy.  I'm not very good at action scenes, but i can paint verbal tapestries with no trouble at all.  *grins and giggles* So of couse I write about a dog, *giggles again* Anyway, here's the link. Have fun! ;P

http://bdcmf.blogspot.com/



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