Giving Thanks
I am so Thankful to God for the family and friends he has gifted me and for his awesome love that runs deep. I thank God he has allowed me to live in the land of the brave and home of the free where all things are possible through Christ who strengthens us.-I thank God for the many times He has turned my mourning into times of Praise!! How awesome is that --that the God of the Universe--of all Creation-- He cares for our need as "individuals" and wants a relationship with us! I know because my life is a testimony of his amazing Grace. Let 's Share CHRIST SO THEY TOO CAN HAVE JOY AND PEACE THAT PASSESS ALL UNDERSTANDING. May God bless you and shine his face upon you and yours.
{A Poem for Thanksgiving and for all Time.}
The embers burned so softly, while the night convinced no companion to comfort him. He had been a weary traveler, looking for a place to rest his hungry shell, once a man. All the darkness could offer him was crumbs. Mankind had turned the other cheek, inside a heated and down- filled blanket that could not be for two.
Hiding by a once lit garbage can sleep came unwillingly. I had no knowledge of this hunger, while a chill ran across my legs, oblivious to any discomforts of a real sence. No explanation can be given to the phenomenan, could this be only a choice? NO. Desperation. As the embers crackled with a vengence, at a life slipping away. So the night turned it's lights down low, hiding from the traveler, behind the once lit garbage can, while he was pecked, and fed some crumbs from a world that did not want him.
We must be wearing our armor and head out to the battle upon us. It isn't in Afganistand or Iran or .... it is in our land, state, city, neighborhood or maybe our own home....we must destroy the evil in our midst...remove the tv, stereo, magazines...anything that will take you from God. We must save our children and our families....the blood on the lintel and door posts saved the children of Israel in the Exodus, but we need to place the blood upon the lintel and doorposts of our hearts.... it is war.
May His blessings be upon you.
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