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Voiceless Mountain
Surrender!
Tears streaming
perishing
a battered lamb
prostrate surrenders
at Abba’s feet.
Abba stands
stretching
out hands of
mercy, grace, forgiveness,
and love
declaring
I AM.
Amen!
Monday Quote for Tuesday!
I’m here. I love you. I don’t care if you need to stay up crying all night long, I will stay with you. If you need the medication again, go ahead and take it—I will love you through that, as well. If you don’t need the medication, I will love you, too. There’s nothing you can ever do to lose my love. I will protect you until you die, and after your death I will still protect you. I am stronger than Depression and I am braver than Loneliness and nothing will ever exhaust me.”
― Elizabeth Gilbert, Eat, Pray, Love
Up Date on Rachel!
Let it be known the power of our God to heal is greater than the knowledge of man’s heart to understand. The doctors did and could not operate on Rachel’s pelvis that is broken in many places. One because of her age and two the damage was too great. Rachel had no feeling in her right leg and was unable to move that leg and toes. Rachel was facing the rest of her life in a wheelchair, yet there was her friends and the Church who carried her to Jesus and opened pull open the roof of Heaven to lower her before Jesus.
God’s children around the world prayed, believed, and their faith is greater than a mustard seed. There was no operation on Rachel the doctors gave up and sent her to a nursing home for rehabilitation and to learn how to get around in a wheelchair. But God heard the cries of His Children and turned His Face upon Rachel. This past week Rachel walked fifty feet with the help of a walker and is able to get in and out of bed to use the restroom. The X-rays showed the bones in her pelvis are back in place and mending on their own.
We give our Lord the Great Healer All the Glory for there is none like Him. We praise and thank Jesus for it is nailed scared hand that touched her.
We thank the Abba Father for is love that He has shown to Rachel and Rick.
I want to thank everyone for the prayers you have prayed and may God Bless each and everyone. Sorry I have not responded to any of your comments of the past post but I did read each one them which brought tears to my eyes. You my brothers and sisters in Christ Jesus have been the Church, Thank You!
Please keep Rachel and Rick in your prayers we only started up the mountain, it shall be a long climb.
Please Pray!
The wife of our worship leader was hit by a motorcycle Saturday morning while she was crossing the street. The motorcycle was doing about sixty miles per hour throwing into the air over the top of the motorcycle leaving in critical condition. Her name is Rachel and my wife and her are very close friends and we have been at the hospital most of the past weekend. Also pray for her husband Rick in dealing with this accident he saw it happen and needs God to flood him with peace.
Thank you my Brothers and Sisters in Christ Jesus our Healer.
Has This Nation Forgotten?
Has this Nation forgotten,
The men who spoke and wrote these words,
Give me Liberty or Give me Death,
and the men who
fought and died for Freedom?
Abba, Yet You Remember!
Has this Nation forgotten,
The men who fought and died,
under the Stars and Stripes
that could only be seen
by the Rockets Red Glare
and Bombs Bursting in Air?
Abba, Yet You Remember!
Has this Nation forgotten,
the men who Fought and Died
At the Battle of Bell eau Woods,
on the Shores of Normandy,
For the Raising of the Stars and Strips
at Iwo Jima,
In the Jungles of Vietnam,
Middle East Desert Sands?
Abba, Yet You Remember!
Abba Father, Thank-You
For Your Grace upon this Nation
Abba Father, Thank-You
For Your Love for this Nation
Abba, May I
Never Forget!
Amen.
Monday Quotes!
Charles Spurgeon
1834-1892
I would go to the deeps
a hundred times
to cheer a downcast spirit.
It is good for me
to have been afflicted,
that I might know
how to speak a word in season
to one that is weary.
Seed of Joy!
Within the soul’s heart
a seed of joy is planted
dying it tales root.
As joy sends out rootlets fibers
cracking. slicing, and digging into
the rock hard stone face of sadness.
Crumbling. crunching, and feasting on
the darkness of depression
sprout forth the seedlings
contentment and gladness.
From the fresh tilled soil
nutrients are leeched out of
anger, envy, and strife,
Thrive the saplings
generosity, unselfishness, and gentleness.
Cut down, uprooted, and turned to compost
is the poison vine’s upshot
hate, rage, and self-ambition.
Budding now the Vine of Grace
Fragrantly flowering is
goodness, self-control. and faithfulness.
Fire from Heaven
consumes the tree of death
the ash of
debauchery and lust
is whisked away in the Holy Wind
Found here is
the Tree of Life
ripened fruit burst open
showers of sweet nectar of
Peace and Love.
PRAYER REQUEST – My Dad
Anytime there is a call to prayer may the Men of One Accord bend their knees, Amen
To all my friends from A Devoted Life:
I would greatly appreciate prayers from you all.
My Dad is critically ill and in the intensive care unit (ICU) at the hospital. He has a gangrene infection in his gall bladder. He is too ill for them to operate and remove his gall bladder. We were just told that he is on life support and is experiencing organ failure of the kidneys and heart. We understand that due to low blood pressure there may be other organ damage.
My Dad has loved his Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ for as long as I can remember. He is the one that showed me what it looks like to truly love God. His destination is assured. Yet, we selfishly desire to keep him with us and earnestly desire our Lord to heal the infection within his body and restore his health.
We serve the King of kings and Lord…
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The Storm
Out to sea this vessel set sail
Winds soon turned to gale
Battering waves besieged
Vessel’s hull bucked
Sea spilled in
The vessel stalled
Making no way against the wind
At all.
Till the Master spoke:
Peace My child
Be still.
This vessel is going to
The other side.
Into the eye of the storm
This vessel did sail.
Winds claimed
As waves retreated
Pumps engaged
Oceans’ water returned
To the sea
Hands hasten
Hatches re-fortified
Planks re-fasten
Heart beats slowed
Deep breaths taken,
As the Master spoke:
Peace my child
Be still.
This vessel is going to
The other side.
Out of the eye of the storm
This vessel did sail.
Cyclone determined
To make its final rail
Winds growled
The tempest hailed.
Timbers strained
Ribbing twisted
Planking cracked
Seams leaked
The vessel was surely lost.
Till the Master spoke:
Peace My child
Be still.
This vessel has reached
The other side.
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