Pranks Gone Wrong!!!

Its clearly fake but makes you think nonetheless!

Lifehouse Everything Skit

Mount Zion of Nashville skit on a struggling teen who faces everyday struggle and lost her way with the Lord. Shows that no matter what you do or how long youve been gone, God is always there for you! Enjoy!

Minority College Head coaches

NCAA head football coach race/ethnicity demographics (as of August 2010)

DIVISION I Football Bowl Subdivision (FBS) (15 out of 119)

Institution Head Coach Race

University of Kansas Turner Gill African American

University of Houston Kevin Sumlin African American

University of New Mexico Mike Locksley African American

U.S. Naval Academy Ken Niumatalolo Pacific Islander

University of Miami Randy Shannon African American

Florida International Mario Cristobal Latino

Miami of Ohio Mike Haywood African American

Eastern Michigan University Ron English African American

New Mexico State University Dwayne Walker African American

University of Memphis Larry Porter African American

University of Virginia Mike London African American

Western Kentucky University Willie Taggart African American

University of Louisville Charlie Strong African American

University of Kentucky Joker Phillips African American

East Carolina Ruffin McNeill African American

DIVISION I Football Bowl Subdivision (Head Coach in Waiting)

Institution Coach Race

University of Maryland James Franklin African American

DIVISION I Football Championship Subdivision (FCS) (7 out of 101)

Institution Head Coach Race

Columbia Norries Wilson African American

Indiana State Trent Miles African American

Northern Arizona Jerome Souers American Indian

Southeast Missouri State Tony Samuel African American

Yale University Tom Williams African American

Portland State Nigel Burton African American

University of Richmond Latrell Scott African American

DIVISION II (3 out of 133)

Institution Head Coach Race

Wayne State Paul Winters African American

Stonehill College Robert Talley African American

Missouri S&T David Brown African American

DIVISION III (8 out 229)

Institution Head Coach Race

Salisbury State Sherman Wood African American

Randolph- Macon Pedro Arruza Latino

Chapman University Bob Owens African American

DePauw University Robby Long African American

Widener University Isaac Collins African American

Greenville College Ordell Walker African American

Capital University Henry Stanford African American

Williams College Aaron Kelton African American

The numbers are low....but what else can be done to strengthen our numbers and become the norm instead of the minority?

To read more: http://ncaa.org/wps/wcm/connect/public/ncaa/resources/latest+news/2010+news+stories/august+latest+news/a+numbers+game+for+minority+football+head+coaches

Little girl Preaching!

This little girl is proof that raising your children in the church and on the right principles displayed in the Bible and by God really works!

Re-introduce Christ

As a poet, this monologue really touched me! Enjoy

I have seen women lifted by love.
Countless women surrounded, fed, embraced by love.
But most recently I have met a woman condemned by love.
Alienated, starved, forgotten by love.
The pain from love is visible in the eyes, heart, and soul of this woman.
She who lives for love, who would die for love.
Curiosity forces me to look deep into her.

Big brown eyes tell of a man whose love was taken away as quickly as was given.
A selfish man whose compassion drowned in these eyes.
Taking advantage of the faith and forgiveness she possesses.
Tears roll down her cheeks and begin to drip from her delicate chin.
As sympathy overwhelms me I invite myself in for a better look.

A bleeding heart welcomes me to the truth behind this love.
What once was bliss has transformed.
The love that filled now forces her to starve.
An endless hunger that consumes, leaving nothing for this woman.
This man has stripped her of all that she loved including himself.
He has laughed at her sorrow and found comfort in her misery.
My heart breaks for her as she opens up to let me in.

One foot after the other I step into her soul.
My thoughts echo as I begin to connect with her sorrows.
"Stop," catches her attention as I start to reason with her.
"Do not give yourself to this man."
Confusion fills her as she wakes to catch my gaze.
"If your love/your life mean so little to you that you can just give it away, why should it mean any more to him?"
I hear these words and reality sets in.

I have met this woman in love.
Alienated, starved, forgotten by love.
I have seen into her eyes, felt her heartache, and visited her soul.
This muse whose sorrow connects so genuinely with mine... is ME!
I have given my life to a man who has never asked nor has he ever cared for it.
I have believed and made true all lies.
I have accepted inferiority, for how can he value me more than I value myself?

Bed by J. Holiday

My bed is lonely and the spot next to me is so cold too As I lay here alone I cant help but to dream of you Ooh now I want you so desperately I would do anything to have you here in bed next to me To feel your body cover mine Our passion raw and unconfined Your manhood stiff as I pull you near Whispering you need me in my ear I can feel you enter deep within Then my body shakes with pulsating thrills Ooh shyt deeper I beg Surrounding your waist with the length of my legs Your mouth at my throat your teeth lightly graze As I’m giving you all that your hunger craves Moving ashore like the waves of the ocean Thrusting and grinding in continuous motions My name on your lips time and again I hug you tight because you’re deep within The sound of me moaning you begin to hear This feels so good cumming too soon is becoming a fear Your body entwined with mine as over we roll Your hands holding mine as I take control Your body with mine so perfectly tuned Moaning with pleasure like wolves to the moon Slow and steady in a tormenting pace As my heart and yours continue to race The pressure is building and the time is soon Come follow me as I soar to the moon Arching against you in ecstasy’s name As an orgasm takes sex to a whole new plane Your body with mine melting like butter As we collide together with climatic shudder I look in your eyes and you pull me close and give me a hug And I know exactly what you’re thinking of With a devilish smile I kiss your lips As you harden beneath my fingertips You know the night is young and full of romance As we enter once more into ecstasy’s dance