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His servant's voice: October 2010
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My Master, My Father, My Friend, My God. Saturday, October 23, 2010. When I'm walking through fire. That You put me in there. Oh God when I see the glassy sea. Right beneath my feet. I remember Lord, that I'm staggering forward. Towards Your plans for me. Help me to wait Lord. As I watch Your glory reveal. To seek You more than yesterday. Getting closer to Your heartbeat. Coz' while it seems like I am waiting. I know that you are working. You neither sleep nor rest. Lord please help me to see.
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His servant's voice: March 2011
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My Master, My Father, My Friend, My God. Friday, March 18, 2011. Staring at a blank sheet,. I have nothing to write. There's so much in my mind. But I can't find the words that are right. All answers are with You. But I struggle, because I don't know what to ask. I want to fall on your arms and cry out loud. But I don't know why I cannot start. That's why I offer a silent prayer. Without a single word. Because I know that You can Hear. Even when I'm just still. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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His servant's voice: Happy New Year
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My Master, My Father, My Friend, My God. Sunday, February 6, 2011. I'm thankful for the things I never knew to ask,. But He was thoughtful to provide. I'm thankful for the things I asked every day,. But He in His wisdom chose to delay. And I'm thankful that His grace. Let me be His child. And yet another year. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Nothing but a lovely Life (My sister's Blog). Travel template. Powered by Blogger.
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His servant's voice: This Easter,
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My Master, My Father, My Friend, My God. Sunday, April 24, 2011. Early in the morning,. The women went to see where His body laid,. But the angel declared,. He has risen, He is not here". And then when John came running fast,. In the Tomb, Peter stepped inside. But the burial cloth folded, was all they could see,. Everything was kept tidy and neat. Mary, whose life Jesus had changed,. Stood drowning in tears. Weeping because they took her Lord away. She turned to hear someone say,. Where His body lay.
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His servant's voice: Silent Prayer
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My Master, My Father, My Friend, My God. Friday, March 18, 2011. Staring at a blank sheet,. I have nothing to write. There's so much in my mind. But I can't find the words that are right. All answers are with You. But I struggle, because I don't know what to ask. I want to fall on your arms and cry out loud. But I don't know why I cannot start. That's why I offer a silent prayer. Without a single word. Because I know that You can Hear. Even when I'm just still. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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His servant's voice: January 2011
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My Master, My Father, My Friend, My God. Tuesday, January 18, 2011. A writer’s prayer. Every morning, I take my Bible to the Light. The wondrous things, You've written. I pray that I must see. The encouragement, the correction. And message spelled out for me. Is a strange mix. Of Your motivations and mine,. Please let me express. Only what’s in Your mind. Every moment of my life, I want to stay within Your will. But sometimes, in my hastiness. I can't surrender and stay still. In moments like those,.
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His servant's voice: April 2011
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My Master, My Father, My Friend, My God. Sunday, April 24, 2011. Early in the morning,. The women went to see where His body laid,. But the angel declared,. He has risen, He is not here". And then when John came running fast,. In the Tomb, Peter stepped inside. But the burial cloth folded, was all they could see,. Everything was kept tidy and neat. Mary, whose life Jesus had changed,. Stood drowning in tears. Weeping because they took her Lord away. She turned to hear someone say,. Where His body lay.
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His servant's voice: September 2010
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My Master, My Father, My Friend, My God. Friday, September 10, 2010. But I won't give up. Did David write his psalms,. Knowing that one day it would be read. By another going through just what he had felt. Am writing this.just like David. Knowing that its only a whine. But hoping secretly it would someday sometime. Help someone see a silver line. But I am not. Haven't turned a soul to You. The things I've been denied. Never hurt at all. But it pricks real hard. When I think of those that I am due.
