In the Hands of God

God has not called us to do what seems possible, reasonable or normally attainable; He has called us to the impossible. He wants us to stretch beyond our ability, our faith, and our capacity to reason. He wants us to do more than we could ever imagine or dream... To accomplish our calling, we must put our hand in the hand of God, learning to be completely dependent on the Holy Spirit for everything.

Surrender

Surrender wholeheartedly to Jesus Christ, who loves you! As you drink from the deep well of Scripture, the Lord will refresh and cleanse you, mold you, and re-create you through His Living Word. For the Bible is the very breath of God, giving life eternal to those who seek Him.

My Hearts Cry

Aching within
is the price of sin
Longing just to be
Desperate to be free

Tangled up inside
Holding on to pride
Wanting to let go
Afriad to let it show

Everything is a blurr
Of nothing am i sure
Full of confession
my heart in such a mess
unable to confess

In all that I dont understand
I find You,
Full of Mercy and of Grace
Unlocking and untangling
Breaking the chains arrround my heart
Bringing humility and clarity
Repentance and I find freedom
Bound to sin, Never again!

I need You!

This is the air I breathe, Your Holy prensents living in me
This is my daily bread, Your very Word spoken to me

And I am desperate for You, And I am lost without You

This is the air I breathe, Your Holy presences living in me
This is my daily Bread, Your very Word spoken to me

And I am desperated for You, And I am lost without You
And I am desperated for You, And I am lost without You


Lord I need you more than ever, without you I am completely
lost! I need Your presences and Your Word daily.

Psalm 46:10

'Be Still and Know that I AM GOD'

Lord I am listening!

Exodus 4 13-14

13 And He said, Oh my Lord, send, I pray you, By the hand of him whom you will send.

Moses would feel safer leaning on the arm of Aaron than leaning on the arm of Jehovah! And yet Aaron was no real help to him, but the contrary; Aaron made the golden calf.

14 And the anger of the Lord was kindled against Moses, and he said, Is not Aaron the Levite your brother? I know that he can speak well. And also, behold, he comes forth to meet you: and when he sees you, he will be glad in his heart.

Nothing is more dishonoring to God or more dangerous for us, than a mock humility. When we refuse to occupy a position which the Grace of God assigns us because of our not possessing certain virtues and qualifications, this is not humility, but rather unbelief.



Most my life I have to told God I cant do this, I am not good enough, no one will listen to me. I don’t possess what You need as a leader. He is so speaking to that part of me today. That I am good enough in Him, I can do it in Him, Others will listen and follow me when I am lead by Him.



Okay, Lord I am listening…

Who I am

Who I am, I am Yours
I am the righteousness of Chrit
I am more than a conquor in Christ
When I am weak I am my strongest in Christ
I am Gods child! Who am I, I am His!
The Great I AM,
The God that makes things happen!

Dear Lord

Dear Lord,
I know you have seen the tears and the fears. I know you are with me but today I need you sweet embrace and reassurance. Lord, everything arround me is crumbling but I trust in You! My hope is in You! I will not bow down to the circumstances. I will not allow satan to discourage me. Even though in the natural it looks bad I know you can turn the bad into good. My faith is in You! Today I place this all in your hands.

Little Teasures

The bacon is frying
The kids are crying
One hit the other
Dear God, I do not need another
Running this way and that way
When will I get to a quiet day
One's going to cheerleading practice
The other is off to the football field
The other, well, who knows
Lord, please watch over him
Needing to slow down
Lord, will it ever end
I turned twice and all is quiet
They have all grown
And have childern of their own
Oh, how miss their laughter in the morning
Their sweet kissing before bed
This house is so quiet
Lord, I miss the noise
The running here and there
Never knowing what they may do next
Help me, Lord,to see the treasures
I have in these little ones
You have given me........

Then all will be well with my Soul

Sight Unseen
Out of my being
Lost within
Struggling with sin
Unable to speak the words
That fill my mind so
And make my heart blue
Words unheard
Shaking with Bearden
Needing peace
Pain that wont cease
Unable to hear Your voice
Afraid of wrong choice
Week in my own self
Needing Your strength
If to hear Your voice
See Your face
And feel Your warm embrace
Then all will be well with my soul.

Addiction

The mind shuts down
Images flash all round
Bright lights flicker by
No time to say goodbye

The body lay so still
The devil made him a deal
One last high to seal his fait
Now, his body lay in wait

Consumed within addiction
A wasted life full of affliction
A tormented soul left to burn
He took His last turn

Dead to this world was his price
For with the devil he rolled his dice
The addiction wasn't worth the cost
For now all hope is lost.

Desperation

Sad within
Locked up agian
Shutting down
further into the ground

Junk inside
no where to hide
World is spinning
Is there an end?

Broken Doll

Broken Doll
On the shelf down the hall
Forgotten by all
On the virge of a fall

Broken Doll
Tore and tatter
Wondering do I matter
Needing to be mended

Broken Doll
Come off that wall
I have the pieces of your heart
In my hands never to depart

Healing is at hand
Do you understand
Mended Doll
Never again to be put on the wall
Beauty shines form within
Full of love from Him.

The Master's Feet

Coming to the Mercy Seat
Sitting at the Masters Feet
Were His Healing flows
As His will takes control
There I begin to let go

Showers of Mercy, showers of Grace
Lord, hear me in this place
As I sit at heavens Mercy seat
Tears flow on the Masters feet

Aching within
Tired of this sin
Desperate to be free
He whispers I have the Key
Running to the Mercy Seat
Humbly before the Masters feet

Years of torment and shame
Left me empty without a name
He gently lifts head as I cry
You have a name for you are Mine
Clinging to the Mercy Seat
Filled with love at the Masters feet.