jesus has put a stiring in my heart. I'm thirteen years old, and i didnt expect him to tell me to do anything untill well over my age. but now that hes decided to tell me things, and open up my heart, and my eyes.  i exept greatfully. He put this desire in my heart to touch the teenage mothers, from ages 11 to 17. We're opening a cristian maternity home in georgia. I'm so exited. I love jesus with my life, and he truley is awesome. we dont know what we're going to call the ministry yet. Do you have any ideas? maybe Baby bounce, or the Ashley house. who knows..!

Fridayy, that means friends!
Ha! I'm sleeping over Tiffany's house today, which is kinda weird because her brother is my age, and he goes to my school, (im not homeschooled) So its weird. But whatever I'm there for tiffie!
anyways, I'm going to her great great grandmothers funeral. I think thats sad, but tiffie's singing there, and i think its good for the support.
I'll talk to you sometime later, probably after the sleepover.
i love you all,
Ashley.

Perry Stone preached a three day revival at my church from sunday night to tuesday night. He truly is my hero.

I was sitting there up in the balcony of free chapel in gansville georgia, and as he was talking about being fill with the batism of the holy spirt and speaking in toungs. I have never done that before but i hear my parents often.

We had an alter call and something told me to go down to the front and get 'filled.' As i did i was raising my hands and getting deep into the sounds of worship, and Perry Stone himself came to me and started praying for me, it was only for about ten seconds because of the thousands of other people in my church, but as he did, his hands were on my head, and he yelled recieve, and when he did i fell down to the ground. My mom later explained to me that i was 'slain' in the holy spirit.
When i fell it was like i was falling into the hands of god. and i her was wispering to me like i was a baby, cradled in his hands, rocking back and forth. It felt so good.
My friend Tiffie saw me and she's 16 years old three whole years older than me, and she said she had never felt what i was explaining, or ever gotton slain in the holy spirit.

We were worshiping later on at about eleven o'clock, and Tiffany got this gut feeling that she was soppossed to pray for a boy about 15 in a wheel chair behind us, so we did. Tiffie and I held hands and put our other hands on his back. The second we touched him Tiffie and i both felt something, the overwelming spirit of god. And the boy began to cry. And he was broken in the holyspirit. 

It was incredible! 
Last night we were at church for our regular services every wednesday night. and we saw the boy in the wheelchair. He was so cute. He had the whole California style goin' on. The shaggy blonde hair, the ripped jeans, and the hollister shirts. His legs had absolutely no muscle but his arms were buffed out.

I was going to say hi to him, but his girlfriend was there, and i didnt want to cause a sceane. But maybe on sunday, Me and Tiffie are going to say Hi, and get his myspace.

I'll check back with you later.