|
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
There was a speaker at First Glance last night and she gave this to the girls . I thought it was really good. Such an encouragement
I made her…she is different.
She’s unique.
With love I formed her in her mother’s womb.
I fashioned her with great joy.
I remember, with great pleasure, the day I created her.
(Psalm 139:13-16)
I love her smile.
I lover her ways.
I love to hear her laugh.
And the silly things she says and does.
She brings me great pleasure.
This is how I made her.
(Psalm 139:17)
I made her pretty and not beautiful,
Because I knew her heart,
And knew she would be vain…
I wanted her to search out her heart,
And to learn that it would be Me in her
That would make her beautiful…
That would draw friends to her.
(1 Peter 3:3-5)
I made her in such a way,
That she would need me.
I made her a little more lonesome than she would like to be…
Only because I need for her to learn to depend on Me…
I know her heart, I know if I had not made her like this
She would go her own chosen way
And forget Me…her Creator.
(Psalm 62:5-8)
I have given her many good and happy things…
Because I love her.
(Psalm 84:11, Romans 8:23)
Because I love her, I have seen her broken heart…
And the tears she cried alone.
I have cried with her,
And had a broken heart, too.
(Psalm 56:8)
Many times she has stumbled and fallen alone
Only because she would not hold My hand.
So many lessons she’s learned the hard way
Because she would not listen
To My voice…
(Isaiah 53:6)
So many times I have set back
And sadly watched her go her merry way alone.
Only to watch her return to My
Arms, sad and broken.
(Isaiah 62:2)
And now she is mine again…
I made her, and then I bought her…
Because I love her.
(Romans 5:8)
I have to reshape and remold her…
To renew her to what I had planned for her to be.
It has not been easy for her or for Me.
(Jeremiah 29:11)
I want her to be conformed to My image…
This high goal I have set for her,
Because I love her.
(2 Corinthians 2:14)
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Take Two
Judgment Versus Mercy
The author of Rewriting Your Emotional Script, Becky Harling, said in her novel, "When you see a person holding a sign that reads, "Hungry," or someone waiting in line for a welfare check, do you jump to conclusions about his or her integrity or work ethic? When you see someone who is inebriated and lying in the streets do you feel that he deserves to be homeless because he struggles with an addiction?"(125). Why are we so quick to turn to judgment rather than mercy?
An issue is that people do not understand the types of poverty. In order to even begin to understand the poor, you must first know where they are coming from. The two different types of poverty: generational and situational. Generational poverty is poverty that has lasted longer than two generations and is often passed through families. Situational poverty is when an event happens, which causes poverty such as loss of job, death in the family, or poor decision that could be drug related. Poverty is a cycle entrapping people; it needs to be broken.
Not only do we need to fully understand the concept of poverty, but we also need to know how our culture is currently failing to deal with it. Our culture is failing, because we often times push ourselves above people by capitalizing every opportunity made available. We are also so quick to generalize the poor as welfare abuser, ignorant, thieves and drug addicts. People are currently abusing the system and do steal, but to say that every person that is inflicted by poverty is this way is an absurd excuse not to offer mercy.
Our culture lacks empathy. Someone once told me that the poor needed to help themselves, and there is nothing the average American can do for them. It's pretty pathetic that our country no longer helps one another out, because there was a time when people were dependent upon one another. When you could ask your neighbor for sugar or an egg. Unfortunately, we live in an independent society, where we do not need each other, nor do we desire to. We do everything on our own and would never admit we need help from another. Therefore, when someone is in need of help, they are inferior.
How do we begin to extend mercy? The least we could do for the poverty-stricken is meeting the basic needs of food, clothing and shelter. The problem is that we all assume it's taken care of by someone else; someone that makes sure our daily lives are not interrupted by beggars. If only we could become united and instead of pushing people down, we put them before ourselves. We can sacrifice our time and take action to promote change instead of being self-centered. To go even further than meeting the basic needs would mean becoming involved in a nonprofit organization and begin educating the poor on how to get out of the situational and generational cycles. Instead of judging the drunken man on the street and giving him condescending glares, we walked with him and help him out of his addition.
By beginning to meet the necessary needs, mercy can begin to be extended instead of judgment. You can be the catalyst that offers change to a community without hope.
Friday, November 20, 2009
Ephesians 3:16-19 (New International Version)
16I pray that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being, 17so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith. And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, 18may have power, together with all the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, 19and to know this love that surpasses knowledge—that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
"Fire goes out without wood, and quarrels disappear when gossip stops."Proverbs 26:20
credit for photo:Rosi
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
I pray this over your life.

9 So we have not stopped praying for you since we first heard about you. We ask God to give you complete knowledge of his will and to give you spiritual wisdom and understanding.10 Then the way you live will always honor and please the Lord, and your lives will produce every kind of good fruit. All the while, you will grow as you learn to know God better and better.
11 We also pray that you will be strengthened with all his glorious power so you will have all the endurance and patience you need.
Friday, September 18, 2009
<3
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
Where?

and you know me.
2 You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.
3 You discern my going out and my lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.
you know it completely, O LORD.
5 You hem me in—behind and before;
you have laid your hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.
7 Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
8 If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
10 even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.
Friday, August 7, 2009
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Mercy

"When you see a person holding a sign that reads, "Hungry," or someone waiting in line for a welfare check, do you jump to conclusions about his or her integrity or work ethic? When you see someone who is inebriated and lying in the streets do you feel that he deserves to be homeless because he struggles with an addiction? Oh, I wonder how often Jesus weeps because we choose judgement over mercy"Becky Harling.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Weeping.

Photo credit rebecca Roddenberry
“On your back with you!” One raises a mallet to sink in the spike. But the soldier’s heart must continue pumping as he readies the prisoner’s wrist. Someone must sustain the soldier’s life minute by minute, for no man has the power on his own. Who supplies breath to his lungs? Who gives energy to his cells? Who holds his molecules together? Only by the Son do “all things hold together” (Colossians 1:17). The victim wills that the soldier live on – he grants the warriors continued existence. The man swings.
As the man swings, the Son recalls how he and the Father first designed the medial nerve of the human forearm – the sensations it would be capable of. The design proves flawless – the nerves perform exquisitely. “Up you go!” They lift the cross. God is on display in his underwear and can scarcely breathe.
But these pains are a mere warm-up to his other and growing dread. He begins to feel a foreign sensation. Somewhere during this day an unearthly foul odor began to waft, not around his nose, but his heart. He feels dirty. Human wickedness starts to crawl upon his spotless being – the living excrement from our souls. The apple of his Father’s eye turns brown with rot.
His Father! He must face his Father like this!
From Heaven the Father now rouses himself like a lion disturbed, shakes his mane, and roars against the shriveling remnant of a man hanging on a cross. Never has the Son seem the Father look at him so, never felt even the least of his hot breath. But the roar shakes the unseen world and darkens the visible sky. The Son does not recognise these eyes.
“Son of Man! Why have you behaved so? You have cheated, lusted, stolen, gossiped – murdered, envied, hated, lied. You have cursed, robbed, overspent, overeaten – fornicated, disobeyed, embezzled, and blasphemed. Oh, the duties you have shirked, the children you have abandoned! Who has ever so ignored the poor, so played the coward, so belittled my name? Have you ever held your razor tongue? What a self-righteous, pitiful drunk – you, who molest young boys, peddle killer drugs, travel in cliques, and mock your parents. Who gave you the boldness to rig elections, foment revolutions, torture animals, and worship demons? Does the list never end! Splitting families, raping virgins, acting smugly, playing the pimp – buying pornography, accepting bribes. You have burned down buildings, perfected terrorist tactics, founded false religions, traded in slaves – relishing each morsel and bragging about it all. I hate, loathe this things in you! Disgust for everything about you consumes me! Can you not feel my wrath?”
Of course the Son is innocent. He is blamelessness itself. The Father knows this. But the divine pair have an agreement, and the unthinkable must now take place. Jesus will be treated as if personally responsible for every sin ever committed.
The Father watches as his heart’s treasure, the mirror image of himself, sinks drowning into raw, liquid sin. Jehovah’s stored rage against humankind for every century explodes in a single direction.
” Father! Father! Why have you forsaken me?!”
But heaven stops its ears. The Son stares up at the One who cannot, who will not, reach down or reply.
The Trinity had planned it. The Son endured it. The Spirit enabled him. The father rejected the Son whom he loved. Jesus, the God-man from Nazareth, perished. The Father accepted his sacrifice for sin and was satisfied. The Rescue was accomplished."
-Joshua Harris
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Missing Latin America.

1 Corinthians 1:26-27
"Brothers, think of what you were when you were called. Not many of you were wise by human standards; not many were influential; not many were of noble birth. But God chose the foolish things of the world to shame the wise; God chose the weak things of the world to shame the strong."
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Friday, May 1, 2009
Crazy Love

Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Discipleship
Monday, April 20, 2009
Thursday, April 16, 2009
To be made new.

Psalm 51:1-8
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
This "good morning" get me everytime..
2 Corinthians 5:17

As I stare through these tears,
I see your lips start to turn.
This world is so un-perfect,
this love is so un-worth it.
Won't be mistake for another love song,
I won't go away I won't be done wrong.
Tell me, tell me to, to live like you,
tell me, tell me, and I'll follow through.
Get up, get up, He's calling your name,
you don't have to be something you're not.
Get up, get up, He's calling your name,
you don't have to be something your're not.
Someday came suddenly and now I'm left standing here.
As I stare through these tears,
I see your lips start to turn.
This world is so un-perfect,
this love is so un-worth it.
When you're here I don't need all the things I had,
Once before I was someone but that's not who I am.
I'll be the best I can for You,
I'll take this chance You will be true.
Tell me Your reason why,
tell me why You're alive.
To give to You my sin,
to give myself again.
And this is my call to the faithful,
I'll be for only You.
Doing what You, have called me,
no one could ever understand,
my shame You took with those nails in Your hands.
Get up, get up, He's calling your name,
you don't have to be something you're not.
Get up, get up, He's calling your name,
you don't have to be something your're not.
Someday came suddenly.
Here's to selfish living out the window,
here's to the Holy Ghost, I will be faithful.
Here's to you I bring you new life.
Here's to you I bring you new life..
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Gods good morning to me.

Monday, March 23, 2009
I have decided, I have resolved, To wait upon you Lord.
This past week I gave up my normal spring break to find something more. Before spring break God had been working on me with these few scriptures.Saturday, March 14, 2009
Love.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009
I need to invest in an umbrella.
So, this morning at a bible study we studied faith. We are reading a book called True Discipleship. I highly recommend it. Here are some quotes and scripture that really stuck out to me. Some of this is opinion and a lot of these is taken from True Discipleship. I have labeled.Monday, March 9, 2009
random.


So, i created this blog.. for no real reason. I figured I could put down some cool thoughts maybe some cool pictures??

