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William Engelman is a 29 year old male who was born in Michigan and moved to various places throughout his life including Houston, Tx for several years. He now lives in Champaign, Illinois enrolled at Parkland College and is extremely active with Midwest

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Drinking: 6 of 172
No Mourning Tomorrow Another sip of happiness To fuel his inner beast. It lies waiting to come forth From its dark domain in his souls abyss. He lays quietly, only rumbling his head; He will soon be heard from the deep The more ignorance is laid at its feet. His long companion His long enemy When the orb of darkness shines A... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Christian Doctrine & Issues Why God punishes evil when he has given free will: 9 of 98
God does not punish evil on this earth. In the Old Testament there are many accounts of God punishing those who did not follow his will. That was the Old Testament; through the blood of Christ we are under a new covenant so we don't have to worry about fires from the heavens burning us up whenever we make a stupid mistake or... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Christianity (Other) Testimonies: Is it alright to be angry with God: 4 of 27
Jeremiah was angry with god, David went on Psalm after Psalm and was angry with god, Job was angry with god. It is okay to be angry with god. It is okay to be angry with god. A friendship is a test of emotions, and no relationship goes without someone being mad at someone else one time or another. God wants to have a friends... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Sorrow: 28 of 167
How can this imaginary impulse; become so imp active? Upon the rooftops standing, shouting- I engage only engage. Force feed myself to let myself in. Internal combustion and, internal disdain shall we really be saved? Together we stand? I alone stand. Another call from a familiar scenario. How many times can this happen, thi... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry : Salvation: 5 of 28
Salvation Tablet Lord you formed this earth with withered hands that have been mocked and stood the test. As I slip spiraling Out of control Down to this burning ground. You have continuously Picked me up from bottoming out. As your blood washes away all this pain. That time has sought rapture over my desperate soul. Who am ... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Christian Doctrine & Issues How could a loving God send people to hell: 21 of 100
It is ridiculous to actually say that God purposefully sends anyone to hell. Our creator in no stretch of the imagination points a finger at a soul and says, Off to hell with you, I don't like you sinner! It is also absurd to think that God, who does in fact love, intentionally sends anyone to hell after they have been judge... More..
Education > Primary School Issues Is recess an important part of learning?: 2 of 7

On the playground is where most of my education was really taught. Everything from math to social studies, even a little biology over by the monkey bars. It was all there for me to learn, in two steady sessions, between seven thirty and three. I remember my first recess. I got beat up and after lunch I went back out and got ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love & war: 5 of 17
Crimson sky upon glistening gold The blood flowing along, Sands enraptured down tunnels Long forgotten. Entrenched and sweating the orbs Protruding from battles long forgotten; Along these desperate grounds So sanctify my heart, Shall remembrance of pure innocence Be slowly chipped away? Tomorrow with jubilance Maybe a new s... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Trust: 26 of 86
Break my soul, Upon desperate tactics; To back-pedal through Miserable mistakes that have ripped- Its tremor across this blanket of trust. Leaving this chasm broken open Laying waste to the infections, Decaying these foundations. Built from the ground Taking years of insulation- Resolution to be banished upon the Heartless o... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Church of pain: 2 of 6

Sunday Morning Service Your beauty surrounds this soul. Floating down upon my brow, the sensation of lasting hope. Desecrated over a life of hope. Refuse me your touch and I shall fall! Together I shall love all of your body, As each slight kiss upon your head, shall be a memory forever upon this heart Sweet serenity, and me... More..