But I pray to you, Lord,
in the time of your favor;
in your great love, O God,
answer me with your sure salvation. Psalm 69:13
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Thankful Thursdays 4-19-18
Share Your World April 16, 2018
It is time to Share My World again. It just seems like the weeks are flying by this year even faster than usual. I am half convinced time is collapsing!
Anyway, my answers to the weekly questions are below. Please check out Cee’s blog by clicking the link above . Do it now before time collapses any further!
List things or events that changed your life?
Wow! That is a huge list. It feels like my life has been one change after another as I look back to get me where I am. To pick out one life- changing event is like playing a game of Jenga. Each change has its place in making me who I am remove just one and the whole tower comes down.
But here are four life events that seem to have dramatically changed the direction of my life.
- Becoming a Christian
- Getting married
- Having Children
- Getting divorced
Complete this sentence: Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No it’s…Superman of course!
What genre of music do you like? Here is a mix that will probably give you a good idea
What did you appreciate or what made you smile this past week? Feel free to use a quote, a photo, a story, or even a combination.
Our C.cada art show was very inspirational this weekend,
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Worship Wednesdays 4-18-18
Mid Afternoon Meditation 4-12-18
When I weep and fast,
I must endure scorn;
11 when I put on sackcloth,
people make sport of me.
12 Those who sit at the gate mock me,
and I am the song of the drunkards. Psalm 69: 10-12
How do you handle it when people you admire (people at the gate) look down on you?
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WPC: Awakening
This week THE DAILY POST HAS ASKED US TO SHOW THE WORLD WAKING UP.
Here are other posts to wake you up.
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Thankful Thursdays 4-12-18
Magnification Mondays 4-9-18
My Little White Dog Makes Me Think
My Little White Dog Makes Me Think
by JE Lillie
I remembered
My little white dog bursting out of his night-crate.
He leant his nine-pound panting frame, more fur than skin and bones,
Against my bent legs as I fixed
Him in his blue harness, white sweater and red leash.
He loved me just because he was dog and I was man.
It makes me think how
My little white church bursts with songs on a Sunday morning.
Ladies in their summer white cotton dresses, “Hallelujah!” and “Amen!”.
Meanwhile the steeple leans its fragile cross
against an opaque sky as the culture clamps down with a burning American flag.
They hate me because I am Christian and they are not.
I will realize
My wedding garment glistening with a holy halo.
I shall burst forth behind a white horse leaning upon a broken Zion.
I will be bound with unbreakable chords:
Faith, Hope and Love! I will look into the fiery eyes of the One who loved me first.
I will love Him because I am man and He is God.
Lillie-Put 