Who here among us has not been broken
Who here among us is without guilt or pain
So oft’ abandoned by our transgressions
If such a thing as grace exists
Then grace was made for lives like this
There are no strangers
There are no outcasts
There are no orphans of God
So many fallen, but hallelujah
There are no orphans of God
Come ye unwanted and find affection
Come all ye weary, come and lay down your head
Come ye unworthy, you are my brother
If such a thing as grace exists
Then grace was made for lives like this
O blessed Father, look down upon us
We are Your children, we need Your love
We run before Your throne of mercy
And seek Your face to rise above
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9BkN-4NYQj0
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Sunday, October 11, 2009
He understands.......
Last night, the Lord showed me that He understands what I am going through....He knows the desires of my heart, and understands. He understands the struggles that we face and is there to comfort us, to guide us, and to provide a way of escape if necessary....I am overwhelmed today by the grace and love that the Creator of this universe has chosen to lavish on me.
Enjoy this video....it speaks to me today....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zCdZwitrNoY
Enjoy this video....it speaks to me today....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zCdZwitrNoY
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Part One
As she sat at her keyboard the overwhelming sadness gripped her like a vise. It gripped her heart so hard she thought it might burst. The realization of being left behind was almost too much to bear. "What changed, what did I do?" she thought over and over again.
She saw the images again in her mind, the happy families and friends laughing and having a great time; knowing full well she didn't fit into this picture any more. But did she ever really fit in? she thought. Why was this happening now, when they all knew her life was going to change radically in a matter of months. Oh, there were smiles and well wishes when she was around, but what about the times when they knew she was home, alone? Or the holidays that were so hard to face alone, yet there she sat, by herself. Seemed to her that she could just drop off the face of the earth and they wouldn't even notice.
The tears came again, hot and overwhelming. All she could do was cry out to the one friend who had never betrayed her; her Beloved. As she wept and asked Him to help her, and why had they all forgotten her; the gentlest of whispers in her heart told her one simple word: resist. The scripture came to her mind like a beacon of bright hope, "....resist the devil and he will depart from you." At once, the words began pouring from her mouth, through the tears and pain, "I am fully loved and accepted by God, I am a chosen vessel, greatly beloved by the Creator of Heaven and Earth, a handmaiden of the Lord, not forgotten, but fully pleasing to her Lord..." As she choked out these words, the heavy weight that was crushing her vanished.
Then again, she heard the gentlest of words again.."now, let's deal with the pain in your broken heart." She saw herself kneeling before her Beloved, laying down the broken pieces of her heart at His feet. She struggled with this, however. A part of her wanted to hold on to that hurt; to justify being angry with these former friends and therefore justifying her poor behavior towards them. She thought of how she would let them all know how much their rejection had wounded her. As she struggled with this, the scripture came to mind, "love covers a multitude of sins." With a sigh of resignation, she laid down the broken pieces of her heart piece by piece. Once she agreed with her Beloved, the healing began. The TRUTH began to cover her like a comforting blanket. She wasn't rejected. Her Beloved was all she needed. Her pursuit was her Beloved, not the approval of a person. She didn't have to fit in with any one person, but she was required to love all.
The realization began to dawn on her that she had been trying to fit into a place where she didn't really belong. She had begun to backtrack to things that she had been drawn out of; compromising really. Was this all a part of her Beloved's great mercy towards her? He hadn't pulled her away from everything that she had known before, and taken everything from her for her to just go back to where she had left. As she pondered this, the hurt melted away, and a new love for those who had hurt her began to grow.
She began to pray, "Beloved, please help me to focus on You, and on pleasing You alone. Help to love those who have wounded me, to treat them as You would. Most of all, help me to be pleasing and obedient to You no matter what You call me to do." That night she slept peacefully, knowing that her Beloved was in control and on the throne in her heart.
She saw the images again in her mind, the happy families and friends laughing and having a great time; knowing full well she didn't fit into this picture any more. But did she ever really fit in? she thought. Why was this happening now, when they all knew her life was going to change radically in a matter of months. Oh, there were smiles and well wishes when she was around, but what about the times when they knew she was home, alone? Or the holidays that were so hard to face alone, yet there she sat, by herself. Seemed to her that she could just drop off the face of the earth and they wouldn't even notice.
The tears came again, hot and overwhelming. All she could do was cry out to the one friend who had never betrayed her; her Beloved. As she wept and asked Him to help her, and why had they all forgotten her; the gentlest of whispers in her heart told her one simple word: resist. The scripture came to her mind like a beacon of bright hope, "....resist the devil and he will depart from you." At once, the words began pouring from her mouth, through the tears and pain, "I am fully loved and accepted by God, I am a chosen vessel, greatly beloved by the Creator of Heaven and Earth, a handmaiden of the Lord, not forgotten, but fully pleasing to her Lord..." As she choked out these words, the heavy weight that was crushing her vanished.
Then again, she heard the gentlest of words again.."now, let's deal with the pain in your broken heart." She saw herself kneeling before her Beloved, laying down the broken pieces of her heart at His feet. She struggled with this, however. A part of her wanted to hold on to that hurt; to justify being angry with these former friends and therefore justifying her poor behavior towards them. She thought of how she would let them all know how much their rejection had wounded her. As she struggled with this, the scripture came to mind, "love covers a multitude of sins." With a sigh of resignation, she laid down the broken pieces of her heart piece by piece. Once she agreed with her Beloved, the healing began. The TRUTH began to cover her like a comforting blanket. She wasn't rejected. Her Beloved was all she needed. Her pursuit was her Beloved, not the approval of a person. She didn't have to fit in with any one person, but she was required to love all.
The realization began to dawn on her that she had been trying to fit into a place where she didn't really belong. She had begun to backtrack to things that she had been drawn out of; compromising really. Was this all a part of her Beloved's great mercy towards her? He hadn't pulled her away from everything that she had known before, and taken everything from her for her to just go back to where she had left. As she pondered this, the hurt melted away, and a new love for those who had hurt her began to grow.
She began to pray, "Beloved, please help me to focus on You, and on pleasing You alone. Help to love those who have wounded me, to treat them as You would. Most of all, help me to be pleasing and obedient to You no matter what You call me to do." That night she slept peacefully, knowing that her Beloved was in control and on the throne in her heart.
My prayer today.....
From the time time began
You always chose a man
To lead the people safely by Your Way
To be a voice and echo what You Say
Like David or Abraham
Your Word is full of such men
And if the Bible had no closing page
And still was being written to this day
I want to be a man that you would write about
Oh a thousand years from now, that they could read about
Your servant of choice in whom You found favor
A man who heard Your voice
Generations away it is my prayer
That they will look back and say
Oh to have that kind of faith and love
What a solid man of God he was.
4Him
You always chose a man
To lead the people safely by Your Way
To be a voice and echo what You Say
Like David or Abraham
Your Word is full of such men
And if the Bible had no closing page
And still was being written to this day
I want to be a man that you would write about
Oh a thousand years from now, that they could read about
Your servant of choice in whom You found favor
A man who heard Your voice
Generations away it is my prayer
That they will look back and say
Oh to have that kind of faith and love
What a solid man of God he was.
4Him
Monday, July 6, 2009
Ten Things I Wish I Could Say to Ten Different People.
10. I wish I could have told you how beautiful you are, and that you are created in the very likeness of the Lord. I tried to tell you, but your pride and unbelief shut me down. But I haven't given up, I am praying for more opportunities either for me, or someone else. I know you don't understand me, and maybe even dislike me, and that's ok...it was never about me.
9. I wish I could tell you once more how much I loved you. I know I got to before you died, but I would give anything for one more conversation with you. I so look forward to being reconciled in heaven, dad.
8. I am sorry I put you on a pedestal, it was so unfair for me; our friendship suffered so much because of it. I still love you and am thankful for all the fun times.
7. I would give anything to be able to tell you that there is more to life than the things you hide behind. I love you but cannot play your game. I tried, even tried to open you up a little bit. I know that there is SO much waiting for you, and will be praying that you allow the Lord into those secret crevices of your heart. We were never meant to carry such wounds...
6. I wish I could tell you everything that you will need to know once you face the world, sometimes I even panic alittle, wondering if I have prepared you enough for what lies ahead in your future. But the truth is, you are the Lord's and He's got you. He even gave me a dream of encouragement, you were swimming in the sea, completely free and unafraid! The sea represents the Spirit, and you are ready! I love you.
5. You know, I see through the bravado you put off...the airs of false wisdom, but you know what? I LOVE you, and am praying for true wisdom to be bourne in you, wisdom that only comes from the fire of testing. Painful, yes at times, but so necessary in order to be who we are called to be! Don't just talk it my friend, be DEVOTED to it; fight for it, and most importantly, BE it!
4. Please forgive me for my selfishness. My comfort was way more important than your life, and I am so sorry. I know you are way better off, but I stole everything from you. I will see you someday, I can't wait!
3. I have learned so much from you. I didn't understand this heartbeat inside of me until I got to know you and your life's calling. It has stirred me up, challenged me, and stretched me so much that I thought I would die! But I am grateful! I can't tell you this right now, but maybe someday.
2. How you treat me hurts. But I choose to love anyway because it's not about my feelings, and I won't be driven by them.
1. I will.
Nine things about myself:
I laugh. A lot.
I have a picture in my head that I want to paint and have NO idea how
Love Publix's Chicken Tortilla Soup
I wish I could sing
Seafood and a great book makes for a great evening
I am writing a book
I kinda like my Land Rover
Journey...nuff said!
I want to live in Alaska
Eight ways to win my heart:
Love justice & mercy
Be a genuine worshipper
Kindness
Manners, the good ones
Love your momma and your sisters
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Just the right kiss....
Most importantly: Love God more than anything and anyone, including me.
Seven things that cross my mind a lot:
How am I doing, Lord?
Where will I be in several years?
Do we have everything ready for Steve?
Lyrics to my favorite worship songs
Memories
Various scriptures
"...oh I wanna get back to my city by the baaayyy, whoa oh ohhh"
Six things I do before I fall asleep:
Pray
Let sophie (my dog) get on the bed and under the covers for the night
Scan channels
Think about what I need to do the following day
Rub the tops of my feet on the sheets...feels great!
Relax
Five people who mean a lot:
Uhhmmm, not doing this one, you all know who you are!
Four things you're wearing right now:
Tshirt
shorts
perfume
hair tie
Two things you want to do before you die:
Raise the dead
See my son married and a father - something he wants very badly!
One confession:
My heart's desire terrifies me.
10. I wish I could have told you how beautiful you are, and that you are created in the very likeness of the Lord. I tried to tell you, but your pride and unbelief shut me down. But I haven't given up, I am praying for more opportunities either for me, or someone else. I know you don't understand me, and maybe even dislike me, and that's ok...it was never about me.
9. I wish I could tell you once more how much I loved you. I know I got to before you died, but I would give anything for one more conversation with you. I so look forward to being reconciled in heaven, dad.
8. I am sorry I put you on a pedestal, it was so unfair for me; our friendship suffered so much because of it. I still love you and am thankful for all the fun times.
7. I would give anything to be able to tell you that there is more to life than the things you hide behind. I love you but cannot play your game. I tried, even tried to open you up a little bit. I know that there is SO much waiting for you, and will be praying that you allow the Lord into those secret crevices of your heart. We were never meant to carry such wounds...
6. I wish I could tell you everything that you will need to know once you face the world, sometimes I even panic alittle, wondering if I have prepared you enough for what lies ahead in your future. But the truth is, you are the Lord's and He's got you. He even gave me a dream of encouragement, you were swimming in the sea, completely free and unafraid! The sea represents the Spirit, and you are ready! I love you.
5. You know, I see through the bravado you put off...the airs of false wisdom, but you know what? I LOVE you, and am praying for true wisdom to be bourne in you, wisdom that only comes from the fire of testing. Painful, yes at times, but so necessary in order to be who we are called to be! Don't just talk it my friend, be DEVOTED to it; fight for it, and most importantly, BE it!
4. Please forgive me for my selfishness. My comfort was way more important than your life, and I am so sorry. I know you are way better off, but I stole everything from you. I will see you someday, I can't wait!
3. I have learned so much from you. I didn't understand this heartbeat inside of me until I got to know you and your life's calling. It has stirred me up, challenged me, and stretched me so much that I thought I would die! But I am grateful! I can't tell you this right now, but maybe someday.
2. How you treat me hurts. But I choose to love anyway because it's not about my feelings, and I won't be driven by them.
1. I will.
Nine things about myself:
I laugh. A lot.
I have a picture in my head that I want to paint and have NO idea how
Love Publix's Chicken Tortilla Soup
I wish I could sing
Seafood and a great book makes for a great evening
I am writing a book
I kinda like my Land Rover
Journey...nuff said!
I want to live in Alaska
Eight ways to win my heart:
Love justice & mercy
Be a genuine worshipper
Kindness
Manners, the good ones
Love your momma and your sisters
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Just the right kiss....
Most importantly: Love God more than anything and anyone, including me.
Seven things that cross my mind a lot:
How am I doing, Lord?
Where will I be in several years?
Do we have everything ready for Steve?
Lyrics to my favorite worship songs
Memories
Various scriptures
"...oh I wanna get back to my city by the baaayyy, whoa oh ohhh"
Six things I do before I fall asleep:
Pray
Let sophie (my dog) get on the bed and under the covers for the night
Scan channels
Think about what I need to do the following day
Rub the tops of my feet on the sheets...feels great!
Relax
Five people who mean a lot:
Uhhmmm, not doing this one, you all know who you are!
Four things you're wearing right now:
Tshirt
shorts
perfume
hair tie
Two things you want to do before you die:
Raise the dead
See my son married and a father - something he wants very badly!
One confession:
My heart's desire terrifies me.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
אני אהוב שלי ואהוב שלי שלי
So, I took this "what era fits your personality" type of quiz thing on Facebook and this was the result: 1940's Era Kind of Gal.
"You are the ultimate romantic at heart. You put a high priority on true love, patriotism, and dedication to honor and duty. Whether it be serving your country or serving your family, you have a very hard work-ethic balanced out by your whimsical, dreamy heart. You are willing to take risks, go where no one has gone before, and you have a sense of pride in everything you do. Just as you are in touch with your inner beauty, you also give just the right amount of focus on your outer beauty-- standing out with the latest fashions and getting in touch with your sensual side. Your sexiness is not scandalous but rather classy and poised. You are the envy of those around you because no matter how much tough work you have to do, you keep a smile and look good while doing it.."
It is interesting because it somewhat describes me...don't know about the sensual, sexy thing, or wearing the latest fashions...unless they mean the latest in flipflops??? Anyway, it made me think about why I love that era so much. I mean, all the best movies were made in the 40's, and it was a historical treasure chest...I mean this is when the greatest generation proved themselves to the world, their families and to each other! This portrays the patriotic, serving your country and family and hard work ethic side of me.
Then there is the side of me that used to weep and ask the Lord why couldn't I have lived in that generation; a generation that took things seriously, like dedication to one's family, to each other; who looked out for their fellow man? Or where a man fell in love with a woman, and through thick and thin, stayed true to her and honored her? Where men fell in love, and when the passion wore off, chose to love anyway because they knew that love wasn't just a feeling, but a commitment he made before God and his best gal? While this generation went through hard times, they made it seem easy. Maybe this is the dreamy, whimsical side of me...having never experienced what I described above. Funny, after 42 years, this girlish desire that is still within my heart.
I am dreaming of simpler times I guess, knowing full well that I am here now in this place at the appointed time. The longing in my heart is submitted to the Lord, for Him to do with whatever He chooses, if anything. Just as I wrote in the title of this post (in Hebrew), I am to my Beloved as my Beloved is to me.
"You are the ultimate romantic at heart. You put a high priority on true love, patriotism, and dedication to honor and duty. Whether it be serving your country or serving your family, you have a very hard work-ethic balanced out by your whimsical, dreamy heart. You are willing to take risks, go where no one has gone before, and you have a sense of pride in everything you do. Just as you are in touch with your inner beauty, you also give just the right amount of focus on your outer beauty-- standing out with the latest fashions and getting in touch with your sensual side. Your sexiness is not scandalous but rather classy and poised. You are the envy of those around you because no matter how much tough work you have to do, you keep a smile and look good while doing it.."
It is interesting because it somewhat describes me...don't know about the sensual, sexy thing, or wearing the latest fashions...unless they mean the latest in flipflops??? Anyway, it made me think about why I love that era so much. I mean, all the best movies were made in the 40's, and it was a historical treasure chest...I mean this is when the greatest generation proved themselves to the world, their families and to each other! This portrays the patriotic, serving your country and family and hard work ethic side of me.
Then there is the side of me that used to weep and ask the Lord why couldn't I have lived in that generation; a generation that took things seriously, like dedication to one's family, to each other; who looked out for their fellow man? Or where a man fell in love with a woman, and through thick and thin, stayed true to her and honored her? Where men fell in love, and when the passion wore off, chose to love anyway because they knew that love wasn't just a feeling, but a commitment he made before God and his best gal? While this generation went through hard times, they made it seem easy. Maybe this is the dreamy, whimsical side of me...having never experienced what I described above. Funny, after 42 years, this girlish desire that is still within my heart.
I am dreaming of simpler times I guess, knowing full well that I am here now in this place at the appointed time. The longing in my heart is submitted to the Lord, for Him to do with whatever He chooses, if anything. Just as I wrote in the title of this post (in Hebrew), I am to my Beloved as my Beloved is to me.
Friday, May 29, 2009
This one's for you, Randy!
I know it has been awhile since I have updated this blog....I am without excuse. I am at present in Ohio for my son's graduation party...and am about to scrub my mom's kitchen floor. I promise to write more when I get home...and pictures will be forthcoming!
Love to all!
Love to all!
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