1 Timothy 4:12 Let no man despise thy youth; but be thou an example of the believers, in word, in conversation, in charity, in spirit, in faith, in purity.

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

"Because I Love Her"


"I made her. She is different. She is unique. With love I formed her in her mother's womb. I fashioned her with great joy. I remember with pleasure the days I created her. To me she is beautiful. I love her. I love her smile. I love her ways. I love to hear her laugh and see the silly things she does. She is herself and no one else. This is how I made her.

I made her pretty, but not beautiful, because I know her heart, and I know that she would be vain. I wanted her to search her heart, and learn that in me she would be beautiful. It would be my spirit that would draw people to her.

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, because I want her to turn to me in her loneliness. I want her to depend on me.

I know her heart. I know that if I had not made her like this she would go her own chosen way, and forget me, her creator. I have given her many good and happy things, because I love her. I have seen her broken heart, and the tears that she has cried alone. I have been with her and had a broken heart too.

Many times she has stumbled and fallen, because she would not take my hand. She has learned from hard lessons, because she would not listen to my voice. So many times, I have sadly watched her go her own way, alone.

And now she is mine again. I made her and then bought her. I paid a high price for her, because I love her. I have had to reshape and remold her, renewing her for my plan. It has not been easy for her or for me. I want her to be conformed to my image. This goal I have for set for her...

Because I love her!!!"
Credit:Krissy Flora's sister got it from a camp that she went to a couple years ago.
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Thursday, November 4, 2010

Mike Rowe: America Must Return to Dirty Jobs to Solve Unemployment - US News and World Report

This is a MUST read article. Most people these days want a clean-sit-behind-a-desk job. Mike Rowe has a show called "Dirty Jobs". In it he goes to different places, meeting people who have well dirty jobs. Rowe doesnt just interview them and call it a day, he gets in there and does the job too. Like a intern. Read the article....


Mike Rowe: America Must Return to Dirty Jobs to Solve Unemployment - US News and World Report

P.S. My brother is actually writing a speech about this very topic at Maranatha Baptist Bible College

Monday, November 1, 2010

The One Who Makes The Moon Reflect the Sun.

The moon has no light except what is reflected off the sun.

We have no light except what is reflected of f the Son!

This song says it so perfectly I had to add it.

Starry Night by Chris August

From the birds that sing
In the tallest trees
To the human life
Of you and me.
From the desert sands
To the place we stand.
He is God of all
He is everything.

(Chorus)
I'm giving my life to the only one
Who makes the moon reflect the sun.
Every Starry Night,
That was His design.
I'm giving my life to the only son,
Who was and is and yet to come
Let the praises ring, 'cause he is everything
'Cause he is everything

From the autumn leaves,
That will ride the breeze
To the Faith it takes,
To pray and sing
From the Painted sky,
To my plank filled eye
He is God of all, He is everything

I'm giving my life to the only one
Who makes the moon reflect the sun.
Every Starry Night,
That was His design.
I'm giving my life to the only son,
Who was and is and yet to come
Let the praises ring, 'cause he is everything
'Cause he is everything

Ohhhhhhh (everything)

Hallelujah (Hallelujah)
Hallelujah
I believe
Ohhh
Hallelujah (Hallelujah)
Hallelujah
I believe

I'm giving my life to the only one
Who makes the Moon reflect the sun
On that Starry Night,
He changed my life.
I'm giving it all to the only son
Who gave me hope when I had none.
So let the praises ring,
Ohhhh Let the Praises Ring

I'm giving my life to the only one
Who makes the Moon reflect the sun.
Every Starry Night,
That was His design.
I'm giving my life to the only son,
Who was and is and yet to come
Let the Angels sing,
That He is Heavenly

So let the Praises ring
'Cause he everything

That right there just says it more perfectly then I ever could.