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Learning to love the sound of His call. I am Marielle Lorraine Kipps. I am in love. I am made of mud and ribs. I am a breath of Him. I am drenched in grace, drowning in chaos. I have struggled through 18 hard years. I have fought my way back to the surface. I have scars no one can see. I have scars that weren’t accidents. I am a solider, in no army of one. I am a peacemaker. I am a daughter. I am a speaker. I am a cougar. I am who I am. Nothing more, nothing less. I am not discarded merchandise. Fill in ...
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December | 2009 | making the connections
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Learning to love the sound of His call. December 27, 2009. Posted by relife162 under Life Thoughts. Three month South Africa mission trip in 142 days, (hopefully) High Sierra Fall Semester in 245 days, beginninf of first full semester being an english major in 14 days. Each one of those days hold a promise and a possibility. I wonder what the future holds. I’m thick in the skull. But I’m learning to love. The sound of Your call". For all the write reasons…. Leaflets of my life. To Write Love On Her Arms.
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Learning to love the sound of His call. These are my strengths:. People who are especially talented in the Intellection theme are characterized by their intellectual activity. They are introspective and appreciate intellectual discussions. People who are especially talented in the Learner theme have a great desire to learn and want to continuously improve. In particular, the process of learning, rather than the outcome, excites them. 8211; The special ability that God gives to certain members of the Body...
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September | 2009 | making the connections
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Learning to love the sound of His call. September 20, 2009. Posted by relife162 under Life Thoughts. Am I the fool who serves the King. Who does not care about my soul. But only that I dance and sing? Is my call to be the disregarded sport. Who entertains Your Holy court? No greater honor is To be, to be,. To serve You in some facility,. But please Your honor if you please. Find else one You can mock and tease! For colors and bells and whistles and rhymes. Fit not my life, fit not this hell. The cause is...
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Learning to love the sound of His call. October 3, 2009. Posted by relife162 under Life Thoughts. Pain where the sword pierced His. Is where it pierces mine. It is the ground. Rolling mounds of cities. A siren, a scream, a silence. All kinds of terrors. One kind of beautiful. This is a sermon of laughter. September 20, 2009. Posted by relife162 under Life Thoughts. Am I the fool who serves the King. Who does not care about my soul. But only that I dance and sing? Is my call to be the disregarded sport.
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January | 2010 | making the connections
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Learning to love the sound of His call. January 21, 2010. Posted by relife162 under Life Thoughts. Outside my apartment window, palm trees look like hurried and harried old women, bent and tired, their green wigs askew. The sidewalks are more water than cement. The night sky keeps lighting up with streaks, bright and distant that bellow against the world. There has been a mighty storm this week, here in Los Angeles. In the state of sunshine, clouds came. January 17, 2010. In a Dark Time. Dark,dark my lig...
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Learning to love the sound of His call. So I’ll write about what makes me happy, a snapshot of a rare smile. I have traded in these knifes and blades, the weapons of my downfall, for some dead trees and a feather and ink. I will write for all the wrong reasons. I will scribble the heart ache and the joys. I will be real within my own reality. That is all I can attempt to promise. The words come swift and easy at times. The words flow through my veins, coursing and redeeming and protecting myself from me.
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February | 2010 | making the connections
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Learning to love the sound of His call. February 18, 2010. Posted by relife162 under Life Thoughts. This is for the fat girls. This is for the little brothers. This is for the school-yard wimps, and the childhood bullies who tormented them. This is for the former prom queen, and for the milk-crate ball players. This is for the night time cereal eaters and for the retired, elderly Wal-Mart store front door greeters. Shake the dust. This is for the benches and the people sitting upon them,. Do not let one ...
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November | 2009 | making the connections
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Learning to love the sound of His call. November 8, 2009. Posted by relife162 under Life Thoughts. I wrote this as a paper for my theology and the christian life class on my christology. But I wrote it as my story and this blog is a place for my story. I knew these hymns were singing of the Somebody I had been looking for! But how was I to know this God, this Him they sang of, this Lover? To What is man, that thou art mindful of Him? I’m thick in the skull. But I’m learning to love. Leaflets of my life.
