Snow in Camden?

Of course not, just the ice nonsense ruining things as usual. Miss Gold and Black, my high school's pageant, got rescheduled from last night to this afternoon. Then just about all church services throughout the county for this morning were canceled as well. There isn't much to do in the ice so I guess I'll just have to wait for Miss Gold and Black to escort Nashanda Johnson, and Miss Gold and Black 2009, Peyton Bullard!

The defensive lineman coach at my high school came up to me in the hallway this past week and said "your blog sucks. put something meaningful on there." Coach Hendrix, I guess this is for you.



I'm Zack Neal, a junior at Camden high school. I play football and i run track. I was saved on Easter Sunday, when I was nine years old. I love my Church family and all the people there that encourage me to try and follow my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, as much as possible. My big sister is Callie Neal, a Freshman at Pc. She wouldn't let me come visit last semester, because of my raging beard, and now she continues to make excuses even when I'm cleanly groomed. Don't worry night hawk, I'll be attending school with you soon enough.

For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Jeremiah 29:11.

"Do you have nightmares about men with mullets chasing you?"

It's been a week since my last post, and what am I doing a week later? Watching the vikings game again, of course!

The start of second semester has been pretty slow, except for my second block with Mr. Goodwin. This man is basically the reason for my existence ( he hooked my parents up years ago). He also taught my sister, and was the principal when my father, my aunt, and my uncle were in school.

The first day of class we were doing our work when a girl across the room said "Oh my God!" Mr. Goodwin replied with "Yes, Arielle, did you call me?" With remarks like that I'm looking forward to the rest of the year.

For the message of the cross is foolishness to those who are perishing, but to us who are being saved it is the power of God. 1 Corinthians 1 :18

Burn, we watch it burn right before our eyes

Today was the 200th year anniversary of First Baptist church of Camden. Pretty cool I must say, even better when my Pastor said "We need to be focused on what God is trying to teach us right now, not thinking to ourselves 'are we going to get out in time to beat the Methodists to the restaurants?'"

Once again, I'm not really sure what to include in my blog. The sandwich quest is still going strong, honey mixes great with peanut butter, but that should have been assumed.

I'm currently watching the vikings cowboys game. If I'm ever half the barbarian that Jared Allen is, I'd be content. I'm not sure how everyone else feels about Brett Favre, but I want him to keep winning and keep playing.

Blessed is the man who perseveres under trial, because when he has stood the test, he will receive the crown of life that God has promised to those who love him. James 1:12

I'm now an official blogger.

After heavy pressure from my sister I finally caved. I'm not really sure what to talk about while blogging, none of my friends beyond my sister blog so this is pretty new to me.

Recently I pondered the question "what's the perfect thing to go with peanut butter on a sandwich?" Upon thinking this I've made the decision to make a sandwich or two every night with a random topping, accompanying the peanut butter of course. Throughout this experiment I'll be sure to keep you posted.

Tonight I made two sandwiches: peanut butter and oreos, then a peanut butter and whoppers sandwich. Surprisingly, the oreo sandwich was delicious, I can see it becoming a regular part of my diet. The whoppers on the other hand, weren't that tasty in a sandwich form. Any suggestions? Let me know.

That about wraps up my first post. I'll be sure to tell more about myself in blogs to come.

Psalm 62:1-2 : My soul finds rest in God alone; my salvation comes from him.He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will never be shaken.