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River in the Heart: I saw God
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River in the Heart. Sunday, February 1, 2015. I saw God in the slums yesterday. He was just a small little boy. I tickled him til he laughed and cried then flew away. And we were filled with so much joy. I saw God on her knees yesterday. Tears ran down she was overcome. I shared my food with her family. And I was the one who was left undone. I've been looking looking looking for Him. And I have found Him time and again. I saw God in the slums yesterday. He was a crippled man with a bachelor's degree.
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Visiting Royalty: July 2011
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Monday, July 11, 2011. Auntie Charity Wants to Serve Children in Uganda as a Social Worker. Charity was my roommate in Uganda. She is a kind hearted, hard working gal and I am blessed to call her a friend. Charity loves the Lord and loves His children. Most mornings I would awaken early to the sound of her prayers. She would pray for me, the children, and just praise and thank God for who He is. Charity preparing meals for 19 people. Her daily commitment to love and care for children really challenged me.
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Visiting Royalty: October 2011
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Wednesday, October 26, 2011. After I signed up to sponsor Ruth last fall I was going through some of the pictures of kids that needed sponsors on Rebecca's Facebook page and I fell in love with a little boy named Meddy. If I could have sponsored two kids I would have signed up to sponsor him in a heart beat. So after one year of wanting to be his sponsor I now can say that I am! What is holding you back from sponsoring a child? If you are already sponsoring one, can you sponsor another one? My prayer is ...
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River in the Heart: Fire
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River in the Heart. Tuesday, August 12, 2014. Fire fire I'm on fire. Pieces pieces I'm in pieces. Scattered like a firework. On the Fourth of July. You always break in. Or with your words. These white water rapids. I cannot lock my heart. The dam is broken. Fire fire I'm on fire. Pieces pieces I'm in pieces. Shooting like a meteor shower. I am out of my skin. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Get my songs off itunes! View my complete profile. My work in Africa. River in My Heart. HOME Ive been craving ...
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River in the Heart: House
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River in the Heart. Sunday, October 12, 2014. I'm an empty house. All my doors are closed. I've only had a few visitors. But no one ever called me home. You call me to open the windows. Let the sunshine come inside. Feel the breeze blowing on my skin. Oh how I love the light. And for you all the doors have been opened. So come in and have some wine. We can dance in the kitchen. Travel down to the basement of my mind. I'll get lost in your eyes by the fire. You unlock hidden places with your gaze. I carry...
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River in the Heart: River in My Heart
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River in the Heart. Monday, May 27, 2013. River in My Heart. I am really excited about this new blog! This blog is dedicated to my creative self. It is a channel for the. River in my heart. To flow out and be heard. While my experience serving in Africa has brought me so much joy and has been so enriching to my life, I began to neglect the river of creativity that was flowing inside of me. I began to create less and less. When I did try to create, it wasn't from the same place. I am also thankful for all...
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River in the Heart: June 2014
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River in the Heart. Thursday, June 5, 2014. It’s winter and I’m cold. Alone out here in snow. Frostbitten hands and feat. A heart that barely beats. My eyes just want to sleep. And now Im in so deep. I walk this snowy path. And try not to look back. Spring never came this year. Now I find myself here. To weak to make a fire. Just drowning in desire. Oh for a taste of sun. Feel the heat of someone. So safe in love but dear. Spring never came this year. Mountains so far away. Remind me of a day. We serve o...
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River in the Heart: January 2014
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River in the Heart. Monday, January 6, 2014. I carry him in my heart. Crippled by life and disease. A mind as sharp as a knife. Snuffed out by life. A bachelor degreed beggar. Finding home in Jesus. Fighting for his freedom. I carry him in my heart. I carry him in my heart. The boy who loves to kayak. Whose father broke every promise. He fights the rapids of life. With rebellion and sinful living. I called him son. I called him home. But he just keeps running. I carry him in my heart. We sign our names.
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