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Okay, so I got this idea a couple days ago and I feel like now is the right time to introduce it. I know that pretty much everyone on here has been/is going through life struggles, including myself. I think that the DARPG community can be supportive to those that are going through tough times, and I want to introduce Prayer Buddies to help. :3
Here's how it works: you feel like you need some support, so just post here what's going on or what you'd like prayer for. I will reply to you with some encouragement and then I'll pray for you. It's open to anyone anytime, and if you would like to you can volunteer to be a "prayer buddy" and also pray for whoever needs it.
Also feel free to ask questions, give praise, or anything that's on your heart to do. If you don't really get the whole "prayer" thing but want to learn more, I'm more than willing to explain!
Prayer Buddies:
OpalescenceKennels
Mush-Kennels
Fancy-Breeze
NightAngelKennels
North-Front
Sedillo-Kennels
Prayer List:
# Pray for Nate! Sedillo Kennel's brother-in-law, he's only 21 but has an extremely rare type of brain tumor. Removed twice but is likely to come back and requires intense treatment. Let's pray for healing, that the tumor is kept under control, and that he can live a long, healthy, happy life. Also that God would provide strength for him and his family.
Prayer List:
# Pray for Nate! Sedillo Kennel's brother-in-law, he's only 21 but has an extremely rare type of brain tumor. Removed twice but is likely to come back and requires intense treatment. Let's pray for healing, that the tumor is kept under control, and that he can live a long, healthy, happy life. Also that God would provide strength for him and his family.
Story #4: The Games Begin
THISTLE
STORY #4; THE GAMES BEGIN
PRIPYAT, 11:00 AM
Thistle had expected the rush that would begin as soon as the gong sounded.
When the sound tickled her ear she immediately jumped forward, nostrils flared and muscles flexing and pulling. She was not the fastest runner, that she knew, but she had soon outpaced the slower competitors and was steadily edging away from the mass of tributes behind.
She had the cornucopia in her sights, already calculating which pack to grab as she pushed herself faster. She couldn't see anyone in her peripheral vision besides a few like-minded dogs racing for the supplies. She must be quick and nimble in or
Story #3: Tribute Parade
THISTLE
STORY #3; TRIBUTE PARADE
KIEV, 9:38 PM
Thistle tuned out the useless chatter of her team of stylists, which were all looked like clowns and acted the part. Instead of focusing on them, she blocked them out completely, sinking into her own inner world. I don't know why this happened. I don't know why I was chosen. But I must do this, she said to herself.
Her mind and her body were hardened from years out on the street and in the woods. She was tough. She was strong. She could fight and kick some doggie butt, no problems there. But the idea of going into the arena with no clue of her surroundings and a bunch of other dogs trying to
Story #2: At the Capitol
THISTLE
STORY #2; AT THE CAPITOL
KIEV, 7:15 AM
When Thistle awoke she felt as if she had been run over by a truck. Her head ached, her mouth was dry and every muscle hurt. Above the gnawing thirst she remembered the events of last night. Her memory was peculiarly fragmented, and it made her brain hurt to even try to string the pieces together. But she remembered… the man, the light shining in her eyes, the noose, the cage. She was taken to the airport, she knew that much, because she could see the sign in her head. And then strange blinking lights, and a horrible whirring noise, and then darkness. Seemingly days later the feeling of impact
Story #1: The 'Reaping'
THISTLE
STORY #1; THE 'REAPING'
CALFRESCO, 9:48 PM
"Deadline's coming up, Joe," the man barked into his cell phone, one hand on the wheel. "Look, dude, she said she wanted one tribute from the States, and all our other leads have fallen through. We need a different kind of dog to impress her this time…" A pause. "Wait." The truck rolled to a stop, headlights cutting through the black.
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Thistle thrashed, but the wire just bit deeper into her leg. Her heart was pounding, lungs heaving, the blood rushing to her head, thoughts racing…
Stop! She had to focus, get her wits together. But it was so hard to think straight, dangling there over
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This is a really good idea I'll volunteer!
Please, if anyone could say some special prayers for my brother-in-law, Nate. He is only 21 years old and has an extremely rare type of brain tumor. The doctors have removed it twice already but the chances of it coming back are highly likely. For the next year he will be going through an intense radiation therapy and it will probably make him really sick. Please just ask that he have a speedy recovery and that the cancer will stay away for good.