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Your love amazing and awesome fills me comforts me when times are hard as the storm clouds gather filling the sky, covering the sun Your love is the light I need the light I seek to show me the way remind me that You are here with me always and forever never leaving, never abandoning me to what may come You are here, my strength my rock on You, Your love, I built my life You are my strong foundation no matter how strong the winds of the storm I am safe in You You are my fortress against the storms in You, with You, I am safe secure in Your love drawn to You, I am secure You keep me safe, You keep me calm in the face of what may come in the presence of what is here You are here, with me my guide, my hope I believe and I trust Lord, in You I have seen Your hand felt Your touch on my heart and life I know what You have done for me Your miracles ever present Your love, ever strong I place my life in Your care I place it in Your hands knowing, knowing even until the end of the age You are with me as time and eternity stretches out before us I know I will ever be with You no more storms no more harm, stress or fear to wonder about worry over for You have brought us to You the darkness is no more it has fled Your presence I am with You believing, trusting in Your love You are Lord, You are Savior You are King I know Your love and I am content.
My heart rumbles as does my belly, when empty hungry for food my heart hungers for You Lord hungers for the food of Your Word hungers for more of the presence of Your Spirit with me walking with me, speaking with me guiding me in all things I hunger for understanding, of things of You wanting to know how to act in all situations, circumstances so that my actions, are Your actions my witness to others unharmed by wrong moves, wrong words for I have but one chance I hunger for Your compassion that I may reach out to those around me always ready, always willing seeing those that are in need those suffering, or those feeling abandoned by everyone around them fill me, with Your compassion for the weak, the meek and the weary give me strength to help knowledge to know who can, when I am unable I hunger for a closer walk with You feeling You, growing in me my life, no longer mine but Yours, fully Yours in all things and all ways I hunger for this, I hunger for You my Lord, my Savior, my God
Tags: Hope, faith, hunger, desire, Christianity
The rain falls and the path, washed away blinded by raindrops or is it teardrops I stumble, falling into the mud swirling about my feet struggling, I stand covered in rainwater and mud I see myself reflected in the windows raindrops leaving trails streaking downward as my life spiraling swiftly down how, how I had fallen so far how, how do I rise from this slow steps forward hunched over against the cold as the rain runs down my cheeks down my back I shiver from the feeling tremble in the heartache how, had I fallen this far? darkness surrounds me the only sound, that of the rain falling, striking pavement, striking mud striking my chilled face as I turn to look skyward only the grey of the clouds and the falling rain Seeking shelter from the rain sanctuary from the suffering I stumble on Be still Be still and know Words forming in a broken heart a warmth beginning deep inside Be Still Be still and know know ..what? That I am God I am with You even until the end of the age Surreptitious glances around me no one stands near no one pays mind to the bedraggled soul standing in the rain Be still Be still and know What is it that You wish? Why is it, You speak to me now? I stand here, in this rain the storms breaking around me I too, am broken in spirit, in heart lost to this place, lost to the dark what is it, that You want of me Be still be still and know that I Am Build Your house upon me no storm can tear down, what is built on the Rock The trembling in my heart different understanding, of what I had been seeking a light, dawning before me healing love, flows through me as I stand, in the rain not so cold now as I listen, hearing the voice of the Lord God speaking to me Be Still Be still and know I am, the Bread of Life, I am the Living Water Partake of this and need no more Falling to my knees I cry cradling my face in my hands, I cry Lord my God, how I have sinned how I have fallen so far forgive me I cry, I was wrong, I understand now my heart repeating the mantra in my heart, I feel the warmth begin I feel the changes, begin dawn's light begins to brighten the sky as the rain ceases to fall standing from the rain I know, I am changed never to be the same different even as mud clinging to my person washed away by the last few raindrops my soul, is cleansed, washed clean in the knowledge saved in the merciful grace I am different, I am new I stand amazed, I kneel, humbled Be still and know
Tags: Christianity, love, hope, rain, clean
some where Some where, out there You drive alone through the night watching the landscape pass by watching the white lines of the highway somewhere out there You call me from a truck stop a rest area, the road wanting to talk, the sound of your voice dear are you warm? are you safe? have you eaten? somewhere out there on the road alone holidays come and go evening to dawn to evening passes I watch the sunset, another day gone dawn brightens the sky, another day begins you are out there, out there somewhere I pray for your safety as you drive out among so many, distracted so many in a hurry, so many out there, without understanding of the limitations and dangers of the big rig you drive, out there somewhere the house is quiet, empty, still so many hours I spend alone when you leave, must leave to drive, earn a living, pay the bills from out there some where I wait for you, watching the road listening for your call letting me know of your return when those white lines will bring you home to me from out there some where
Tags: drive, big rig, safe,
Tomorrow 11-25 10 is Thanksgiving Day here in the US. Just for the sake of seeing if I can do it I decided to post a blog on each of my various sites (no not myblank) that are themed about thanksgiving and what I am thankful for. Ready? Blog number four- I am thankful for... I am thankful for- my faith- I can clearly remember way back as a youth who had not attended church in a while walking into the kitchen one morning and asking my mother if we couldn't start going back to church. She agreed and we began once more to attend a local church. I attended the church, participating in the youth activities and even teaching an evening children's class with my mother. Then I got married and fell away. When I returned from Louisiana I met my current husband. I had not attended church in years. When I found out that I was pregnant I considered returning to church but didn't. When James was a toddler, I was visited by church members. After a visit with them I decided to go back to church. I did go and I took James. I was not comfortable so I dropped out once again. Then....I begin writing seriously. And the night my very first column ran I prayed about it. Where did God want me to go with my writing? That was Friday night, on Monday when I picked up the mail, there was a post card inviting me back to church. All the reasons that I dropped out jumped up at me. Scaring me. But, James and I went. When I went into the Sunday School class the lesson was on Jesus with the woman at the well, telling her to go and sin no more. I found a very personal message in that and I have been attending church ever since. Missing only a day here or there if I'm sick or if we're out of town. My faith grew much more deep, strong and personal starting in 2007. My husband lost his job and I had my very first mammogram. In early 2008 I was diagnosed with cancer. We had no savings. My husband was penalized so he was drawing no unemployment. We were provided for every step of the way. If something came due, the money showed up. If we needed groceries, the money showed up. When I went thru the cancer treatments, I knew I was not alone and everything would be fine. Every day I feel the presence of my Savior. Every day, I know that I am not alone. I know, that no matter what happens, no matter what storms come, everything is going to be okay.. no matter how it turns out. every day, I know I am blessed- and I am thankful
May I be ever thankful Lord of the blessings You have given that I never forget never turn a blind eye to the things before me for You have given them all in love I know, that Your love is great great to the point of death for You went, willingly, to the cross understanding it to be the only way that we could be saved May I be ever thankful Lord never letting the knowledge slip away of what You have given the knowledge, that You are with us always You see every tear that we cry hear our every moan reach out to us with comforting arms even as we cry out in our anger and frustrations May I be ever thankful Lord of the blessings Your tender and all encompassing love that heals, and strengthens a love that draws me from the darkness into Your light, brighter than the brightest of suns into Your peace, one that calms and strengthens May I always be fed on Your word my thirst for mercy quenched in You May I never forget Lord the blessings You have given from Your never ending love May I be, ever thankful
Friday, November 19, 2010 the pain that flows within I was reading an article on bullies- it seems that there are more and more of those showing up. And yet, the people that need to be seeing these, are not taking them to heart. They do not seem to sense the importance of what is going on nor the importance of finding a solution. Is there one? I honestly don't know. I know that this is something that has gone on for ages past and will most probably continue unabated. I imagine that one that has never been the victim of a bully does not understand, can not ever fully comprehend the pain that comes from such torture. We all understand that a bully is one that torments their victims with verbal, emotional, mental and physical abuse. That old saying "Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me" is not true. Bruises heal. Broken bones heal. The memory stays around from what ever caused them, the memory of the pain associated with the injury remains, but the physical wounds heal. Verbal assaults strike the heart and soul of the victim and become lodged there. The victim feels these words, hears these words haunting them, echoing in their minds. The words continuous taunting causes the victim to become even more the victim because they begin to believe them. Maybe, just maybe they are stupid and ugly and unworthy and and and... And the adults and authority and whom ever is in charge if they dare report it passes it off as some childhood ritual that must be passed through. It is something that happens, something that will blow over, something that just isn't important and worthy of interference. Fear may drive them, what if they intervene and a parent of the bully gets angry and swears the claims are not true and their little darling has been falsely accused and that they will go to the school board or what ever organization is involved and make things right. Never able to consider that their little darling could be so cruel as to be a bully. Fear of make the wrong parent angry the powers may turn the tables on the victim and make them doubly the victim by punishing them in some form. What would make me say this? I've seen it in action, I know it to happen. So, the victim suffers, at the hands of the bully and at the hands of those that should protect them. A person being bullied may see a peer go for help only to go through the above. Only to be ignored, or blamed or told to 'get over it' so why report it? Why be doubled assaulted? So they suffer in silence. Their heart grows weak as does their spirit. Fearing that no one understands. Why can we not stop this? We are all different. We are blond or brunette or redhead. WE are tall, short skinny or not. We are American, Englishman, German or Middle Eastern. We are different. We are medical workers, manufacturers, office workers, truck drivers. We are different from the beginning and we remain different as we progress. Why, must there be people- children and adults- that think it is fine to ridicule others? What sense of power does one get by causing another such pain? Are the laughs garnered at another's expense really worth it? I wrote the pain that flows witin-- this morning..because I was a victim, I know victims of bullies and I know how the victims are treated..
You didn't know even as I told you, it was something you couldn't understand just how bad it was even if, you had seen dealt with similar issues once upon a time you passed them off now it wasn't so bad it wasn't real my brother was treated worse maybe, kinda, maybe You didn't know, could not comprehend the pain that flowed within me strangling me the pain I suffered at the hands and at the taunts of my tormentors You didn't know could not realize how I suffered in silence once I realized, you wouldn't speak other than to tell me things so wrong so wrong so wrong did you really think that would work? and I suffered enduring the pain inflicted by peers words meant to hurt words meant to insult actions meant to demoralize create fear You didn't know others didn't care turn away turn away turn away it isn't happening this pain that never goes away and they dare at some point if you dare to recall aloud to blame you you took it wrong it was a joke only a joke you have no sense of humor you took it wrong and I turn away walk away carrying with me still the pain you couldn't understand wouldn't understand this pain that flows within
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Posted On 11/19/2010 01:41:52
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Your love keeps me strong reminding me, always You are here, with me always never leaving, never turning away without regard to what comes always You are here my strength, my sword against the storms You are here my sanctuary, my strong rock within the storms always You are here, with me my fortress against the enemy You are here speaking to me, with me reminding me filling me with Your word my strength, my peace always You are here when my soul hungers when my soul thirsts Your word is what I need Your presence close fills me always You are here always Your peace my comfort Your calm my ease always Your love my strength always
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