becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com
Because of Him | Writings and Photographs | Page 2
https://becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com/page/2
May 25, 2014. When will this darkness end? Will I ever know happy again? In the night, to You I cry,. But it seems You care not if I live or die. Day by Day, I pursue my own happiness. Love, or money, or just belongingness. The love is not true, and money flies. Belongingness changes with seasons of time. Perhaps I’l find happy in open liberty. Freedom to choose, and to do, and to be. Trapped by addiction to stay unrestrained and free –. There’s no happy in the bonds of liberty. Or my own fulfilling life?
becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com
March | 2015 | Because of Him
https://becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com/2015/03
Monthly Archives: March 2015. March 23, 2015. Take Hold of God! Take hold of God! Where are You Lord? Take hold of God! Call upon His living Word. Take hold of God! Give His name to be honored. Take hold of God! To know You better, oh my Lord. Take hold of God! My righteousness is all my lack. Take hold of God! My good works hold me back. Take hold of God! May Your Spirit in the wicked move. Take hold of God! God, come down! Take hold of God! I am the work of your hand. Take hold of God! March 23, 2015.
becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com
Take Hold of God! | Because of Him
https://becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com/2015/03/23/take-hold-of-god
March 23, 2015. Take Hold of God! Take hold of God! Where are You Lord? Take hold of God! Call upon His living Word. Take hold of God! Give His name to be honored. Take hold of God! To know You better, oh my Lord. Take hold of God! My righteousness is all my lack. Take hold of God! My good works hold me back. Take hold of God! May Your Spirit in the wicked move. Take hold of God! God, come down! Take hold of God! I am the work of your hand. Take hold of God! Break me, change me into Your plan.
becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com
The Tears of a Mother | Because of Him
https://becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com/2015/03/15/the-tears-of-a-mother
March 15, 2015. The Tears of a Mother. The tears of a mother. To her son gave life. Second son, like the other,. Killed by the first in violent strife. The tears of a mother,. A son was promised to her. Taken by God and his father,. Like a lamb to the empty alter. The tears of a mother,. Messiah, a babe, her Son. Sacrifice, sinners’ blood to cover,. Jesus Christ, the chosen One. The joy of a mother,. God’s promise fulfilled. Sin has ended with a Savior,. A Son’s blood openly spilled. The joy of a mother,.
becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com
March | 2013 | Because of Him
https://becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com/2013/03
Monthly Archives: March 2013. March 18, 2013. The Soldier’s Bride. Some laughed, more simply shook their heads in pity. Don’t you know that soldiers don’t make much money? Will you stay with your family while he’s gone? Will they ever have a father who’s always there for them? To these queries, the soldier’s bride simply smiled and continued the preparations for her wedding. Fears? Yes, she had them. Doubts? Not for a moment. What really goes through the mind of a soldier’s bride? The Master’s Score.
becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com
December | 2013 | Because of Him
https://becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com/2013/12
Monthly Archives: December 2013. December 16, 2013. Perfect attendance award. She’s always at church and she never has a bad week. Her emails and notes are always signed “blessings” and she cooks the perfect casserole at the Thanksgiving dinner. Always likes the Pastor’s Facebook statuses and posts her own perfectly inspiring works for all to see. Raises perfect children who can walk the walk and talk the talk. They are always the memory verse winners. Everyone knows her and loves her. How can that be?
becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com
April | 2014 | Because of Him
https://becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com/2014/04
Monthly Archives: April 2014. April 4, 2014. His bloodied hands reached out to me. No, why would I want such a horrible offering? Surely there must be some other way. I can handle it, I want to do it myself. No, He says, why would you when I already paid it all? I took the pain and terror from that dead life. I offer rest and healing… If you will only let my hands hold you. I rose one night, when I thought none could see. I can handle this! I couldn’t find my way out! Where did You come from? A short tim...
becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com
July | 2014 | Because of Him
https://becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com/2014/07
Monthly Archives: July 2014. July 23, 2014. Invisible one, whom no one can see. I’d give anything for people to notice me. Ever alone, without a true friend. No one near when my own strength ends. I’m looking for ears to hear my cries. Someone who watches with attentive eyes. They see what I do in kindness and love. They know my silence when I’ve had enough. All these good works I consistently do. All I do to be noticed by you. Serving man, holding nothing back,. All I want is attention I lack. Create a ...
becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com
Alabaster Box | Because of Him
https://becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com/2014/08/08/alabaster-box
August 8, 2014. Athena, goddess of wisdom and wealth. Juno, representative of familial health. Etchings cut of silver and gold. Inside contains a treasure untold. Venus beckons with pleasurable love. Image of joy sent from Jupiter above. Security, fulfillment, happiness, and rest. In beauty and splendor, the world offers its best. That beautiful box carved of Alabaster stone. Sat day to night in my dark neat home. All my hopes in pure earth stored. All my future protected against a devil’s roar. I walk t...
becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com
He Comes In Storms | Because of Him
https://becauseofhimmissa.wordpress.com/2015/03/23/he-comes-in-storms
March 23, 2015. He Comes In Storms. Your perfect power and majesty. Come walking on the roiling sea. Terrors strikes me, like waves on the boat. Rocks my world, no hope to stay afloat. You’re just a ghost or phantom breath. He who walks on storms does not control death. His miracles displayed, I’ve seen before. My belly still full from provision on the shore. This storm I’m in, You did foreknow. This storm designed, my true heart to show. I do not trust what You don’t volunteer. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
