Lord, as I walk into another day, the trees around me cast long shadows by the early morning sun. There is so much darkness around me, but I am thankful for the occasional ray of light that brings me warmth.
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Promise of His Love
I have learned to not expect but, rather receive in all circumstances even, my faintest breath as a gift of mercy from God Himself. For I have come to well know that, to the displeasure of my flesh, all things in this temporary place shall ultimately come to an end. But my spirit endures by faith . . . that is hope, not in the things of this world but, in the everlasting God who, as I trust and obey Him He, makes me happy in Jesus. My Savior’s promise of His love is as a precious shower of blessing to refresh me in all seasons.
Near Heaven’s Backyard – Part 2
Excerpt from part 1: “Just a celestial throw from God’s glorious estate, a dimension of the heart is discovered to the delight of a weary soul who, after his deliverance from a dark void that lies within the uncharted vestibules of the spiritual universe he, had set course for the source from whence he came.”
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Near Heaven’s Backyard
Just a celestial throw from God’s glorious estate, a dimension of the heart is discovered to the delight of a weary soul who, after his deliverance from a dark void that lies within the uncharted vestibules of the spiritual universe he, had set course for the source from whence he came.
Let Us Praise the Lord
I am thankful that God made me to be more than a vegetable but, had he not done so, my passion would have been to glorify Him by becoming as tasty as I could be as one of His obedient onions. But whether I am man or vegetable, I trust Him as the gardener of my life.
Praise ye theLord. Praise God in his sanctuary: praise him in the firmament of his power.Praise him for his mighty acts: praise him according to his excellent greatness.Praise him with the sound of the trumpet: praise him with the psaltery and harp.Praise him with the timbrel and dance: praise him with stringed instruments and organs.Praise him upon the loud cymbals: praise him upon the high sounding cymbals.Let every thing that hath breath praise theLord. Praise ye theLord. — Psalm 150
Early in the morning they rise and praise the Lord. Everyday, they praise the Lord. This is my gift from God. This raised bed has taught me so much about the Lord our God. One of the lessons I have learned is to rise early in the morning and praise God like them. Even in the heaviest downpours they…
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