<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111</id><updated>2026-03-08T17:48:02.662-07:00</updated><category term="More musings and silent prayers"/><category term="Musings as i live"/><category term="Yet again I muse"/><category term="Brand new life"/><category term="Daily life and the global reach"/><category term="Easter Vigil"/><category term="Musings as i live 2"/><category term="My Soul is sad"/><category term="Telling the painful truty"/><category term="Who are your friends?"/><category term="always musings"/><category term="musings during the holy week"/><category term="some more"/><category term="truth be told"/><title type='text'>Beautiful in His time</title><subtitle type='html'>Created to express my feelings about life; which is essentially a belief that God makes all things beautiful in his time, to share whatever I can; articles about faith, health, family, poetry, skin and hair and to show care for God&#39;s creation, finally just to dare to Blog!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-4139409254677520261</id><published>2016-05-07T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2016-05-07T10:06:03.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes from my current readings! How they apply for me</title><content type='html'>From Cheryl Strayed- Brave enough&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Allow your acceptance of the universality of suffering to be a transformative experience. You do that by simply looking at what pains you squarely in the face and then moving on. You don&#39;t have to move fast or far. You can go just an inch. You can mark your progress breath by breath.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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- Having lost my mother in a shocking, sudden, unbelievable accident about 8 months ago, this hit me squarely. I am moving on because I believe I will see her again someday in heaven, does not reduce the pain but I look it squarely daily and I take a step forward. I lost someone dear, she did not lose because she is with the LORD, But I lost so much, we lost so much, our world lost! But we will move on and remember her for who she was, who she served, who she touched and we will keep moving on.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/4139409254677520261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/4139409254677520261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/4139409254677520261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/4139409254677520261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2016/05/quotes-from-my-current-readings-how.html' title='Quotes from my current readings! How they apply for me'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-325669151680956510</id><published>2014-11-28T16:37:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2014-11-28T16:37:40.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was thanksgiving and &amp;nbsp;I did feel the need to give thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
A whole day set aside by a whole country to give Thanks&lt;br /&gt;
No wonder we hear all around and within, God&#39;s own country&lt;br /&gt;
America the beautiful, the brave the great.&lt;br /&gt;
Let this truly be One of God&#39;s own countries&lt;br /&gt;
Or indeed are they not all??&lt;br /&gt;
In God we Trust.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy thanksgiving, God&#39;s own Country!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/325669151680956510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/325669151680956510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/325669151680956510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/325669151680956510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2014/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-3792322064500904732</id><published>2013-10-18T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-10-18T20:34:22.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great to be back</title><content type='html'>Just feeling happy to be back to blogspot. For everyone who comes to these pages please keep coming back, I am back for real. As always I know this is the right time and He makes all things beautiful in his time. Amen</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/3792322064500904732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/3792322064500904732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/3792322064500904732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/3792322064500904732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2013/10/great-to-be-back.html' title='Great to be back'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-808180474061221372</id><published>2013-04-28T17:00:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2014-11-28T16:43:57.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learnt from Reading &quot;Developing the Leader Within You&quot; by John C Maxwell- Part I</title><content type='html'>This book is a must read for anyone who wants to develop or improve leadership qualities. It is a book you do not want to rush at all. The nuggets of wisdom ring true and are doable, if one wants to truly excel at leadership. In most cases&amp;nbsp; I will use his words and sometimes mine.&lt;br /&gt;
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First John Maxwell says that Leadership can be taught; it is not an exclusive club&amp;nbsp;for born leaders. This is encouraging as some people feel like they can never be leaders. He goes on to categorize those desiring leadership into four levels;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The leading Leader&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The Learned Leader&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The Latent Leader &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The Limited Leader&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
For all of these levels most of the characteristic&amp;nbsp;qualities can be acquired.&lt;br /&gt;
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Leadership is the ability to influence others, and everyone can influence others to the level where they become followers of some sort. So a Leader can be defined as someone who has followers. &lt;br /&gt;
He shares that sociologists tell us that even the most introverted person influences about ten thousand people in a life time. This influence too is a skill that can be learned.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are Five Levels of Leadership&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Position&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Permission&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Production&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Personnel development&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Personhood&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
In climbing through these levels of leadership, it gets considerably longer to get higher and your level of committment also progressively increases.&lt;br /&gt;
John Maxwell calls the key to leadership, &quot;Priorities&quot; and the most important ingredient, &quot;Integrity&quot;. I found these interesting.&lt;br /&gt;
A funny anecdote I got from reading the part on integrity building compared to image building was, &quot;Two old ladies were walking in a somewhat overcrowded English country churchyard and came upon a tombstone. The inscription&amp;nbsp;said: &quot;Here lies John Smith, a politician and an honest man.&quot; &quot;Good heavens!&quot; said one woman to the other. &quot;Isn&#39;t it awful that they had to put two people in&amp;nbsp;the same&amp;nbsp;grave!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I found these questions&amp;nbsp;which he posed for self assessment on whether you are an image builder or an integrity builder very helpful, and I hope others will:&lt;br /&gt;
Consistency:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Are you the same person no matter who you are with? Yes or no.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Choices:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Do you make decisions that are best for others when another choice would benefit you? Yes or no.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Credit:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Are&amp;nbsp; you quick to recognize others for their efforts and contributions to your success? Yes or no.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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His Name was Martin, and he was eight&lt;br /&gt;
He stood on the steps of his church&lt;br /&gt;
In His First Communion Suit&lt;br /&gt;
Holding in His hand His First Communion Banner&lt;br /&gt;
You see that picture haunts me now&lt;br /&gt;
Because right now I am working on the same Banner&lt;br /&gt;
Thinking of a First Communion Suit and maybe a Brunch too&lt;br /&gt;
My son and I are planning how best to make the Banner&lt;br /&gt;
Our Ideas blending together, our arguments loud&lt;br /&gt;
Creating Our very Own Master piece&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;I am sure Martin and His Family Did too&lt;br /&gt;
They argued on where to place the Name, the Chalice, the Dove&lt;br /&gt;
And they came up with their special Banner&lt;br /&gt;
Which Martin held that day for all the World to see&lt;br /&gt;
Little did they Know.....Little did they see&lt;br /&gt;
He was eight, but wait, for now he is late&lt;br /&gt;
I feel it so much as I watched the morning news&lt;br /&gt;
Yes because Adults are Bullies too&lt;br /&gt;
They Bombed the Boston Marathon and Killed a little Boy&lt;br /&gt;
Just as they killed little children in Newtown and in other tragic events&lt;br /&gt;
Hacking down defenseless people especially children too&lt;br /&gt;
I weep for Martin, I did not know him&lt;br /&gt;
But now I know him and I will never forget&lt;br /&gt;
That Little Boy who stood on the Steps for all the World To see&lt;br /&gt;
I will never forget His Happy face, His victory Smile&lt;br /&gt;
He shames the world and its wickedness&lt;br /&gt;
Because you see, they meant to Hurt him&lt;br /&gt;
But they failed, for he rode high upon Angels&#39; Wings&lt;br /&gt;
He lives with his Father above who loves him so much&lt;br /&gt;
He smiles down at Us, forgiveness in His Heart&lt;br /&gt;
Now I know Martin and I pray for His family&lt;br /&gt;
For the families who Hurt in Boston and all over the world&lt;br /&gt;
From the pain caused by Bullies, who walk upon the earth&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/6695167374430786233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/6695167374430786233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/6695167374430786233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/6695167374430786233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2013/04/terror-at-boston-his-name-was-martin.html' title='Terror At Boston'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-418575226634965014</id><published>2013-03-13T11:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T11:24:24.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The White Smoke Rises</title><content type='html'>I await, holding my breath&lt;br /&gt;
Who will it be&lt;br /&gt;
Who has He chosen&lt;br /&gt;
He who knows the heart of all men&lt;br /&gt;
He has chosen through His People&lt;br /&gt;
For Vox Populi Vox Dei&lt;br /&gt;
He knows, he has spoken&lt;br /&gt;
Who is our Pope&lt;br /&gt;
Who will lead us now&lt;br /&gt;
In these days of Disbelief and many transgressions&lt;br /&gt;
God guide us through this Pope&lt;br /&gt;
Let your spirit fill him up&lt;br /&gt;
And be his shinning light&lt;br /&gt;
We await his name a confirmation of Your choice&lt;br /&gt;
Thank God for the rising white smoke&lt;br /&gt;
In this lenten season God we give you thanks&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks, Praise and all the Glory</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/418575226634965014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/418575226634965014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/418575226634965014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/418575226634965014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2013/03/the-white-smoke-rises.html' title='The White Smoke Rises'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-1880502980637170428</id><published>2013-03-08T20:14:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2013-03-14T07:30:15.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Praise</title><content type='html'>There is a lot to be grateful for but sometimes we forget because we look at the challenges we face and they overwhelm us. They also prevent us from counting our blessings as that beautiful hymn suggests. Again Praise is something we give because God deserves it; he has given us the gift of life, talents, family, friends, grace and the greatest of all His Son, to save us from our sins.&lt;br /&gt;
In short we need to praise God at all times because he lives within the praises of his people, the bible says he &amp;nbsp;inhabits the praises of his people. God is also moved by praise to do things far greater than we expect. In the bible we see the effect of praise when Paul and Silas sang and the Holy Ghost came down. David was another Praise singer and God loved him so much. David wrote so many Psalms of Praise, I have written down two that I love amongst so many.&lt;br /&gt;
This lent I have purposed in my heart to Praise and Pray.&lt;br /&gt;
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“But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.” (Psalm 22:3)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;“Sacrifice thank offerings to God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; fulfill your vows to the Most High,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;and call on me in the day of trouble;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I will deliver you, and you will honor me.”&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/1880502980637170428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/1880502980637170428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/1880502980637170428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/1880502980637170428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2013/03/the-power-of-praise.html' title='The Power of Praise'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-1085294729828295329</id><published>2013-03-05T18:35:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2013-03-06T14:48:52.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray for Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://gan.doubleclick.net/gan_click?lid=41000613802463471&amp;amp;pid=58000000002748879380000M006.0&amp;amp;adurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.dsw.com%2Fshoe%2Fmadden%2Bgirl%2Bzippedd%2Bover%2Bthe%2Bknee%2Bboot%3FprodId%3D274887&amp;amp;usg=AFHzDLuOKMYwfub1jtxQYgFtKLdPlTW0_g&amp;amp;pubid=625423&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Madden Girl Zippedd Over the Knee Boot (Google Affiliate Ad)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJqk9wzI8COtVBlUer-mq7cuj1nZEMvKCIXpO7bqSpoJjA2uWDIqQ4F8LLDvOIonTvBWhxuqNaQC_CL81EBjh-bncc3gHJX6h6YxhEWTdVwHG_KAI-NiuwbECDdD7Z_gKUUn9iR6Rc-Ssy/s1600/Desert.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJqk9wzI8COtVBlUer-mq7cuj1nZEMvKCIXpO7bqSpoJjA2uWDIqQ4F8LLDvOIonTvBWhxuqNaQC_CL81EBjh-bncc3gHJX6h6YxhEWTdVwHG_KAI-NiuwbECDdD7Z_gKUUn9iR6Rc-Ssy/s320/Desert.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes the words that come out of the mouths of children can throw someone of balance and really show us that we do not have all the answers. We may be christian mothers and we may have been christians all our lives, it does not matter. It goes to show that we learn every day and we need to always seek God&#39;s guidance through his Holy Spirit and ask him daily to help us make the appropriate response. This brings us to a statement such as this, &quot;The whole Jesus thing does not work for me.&quot; How do you address children&#39;s faith issues? How do you feel when all you have done for as long as they were born was to teach them about God&#39;s love, his mercy, his grace. You have taught them about God answering prayers and they have been privy to so many answers but one day being kids they ask for something and the answer does not come as they expect; they lose faith and they gain it again, but the real issue is for an abiding faith that will guide them through out their lives. A faith that will deny the lies of the world and show God as true again and again. A faith that will be unshaken despite the changing values of the world. How do we help our children to develop this kind of faith even as we still struggle with ours?
We can pray for faith. The faith of David, who asked God before he undertook everything or anything. A faith of a man after God&#39;s heart, who sinned desperately but did not lose that faith. The faith of Abraham known as the father of faith, who believed God despite everything physical being against God&#39;s promise. The faith of Moses, who despite his stammer led God&#39;s people through the desert and is arguably the best leader in the history of God&#39;s people, who though he was not allowed to go to the promised land still followed God till his death. A man whom God buried by himself whose grave no one can identify to date (Deut. 34). The faith of Daniel, Paul, Peter, Joshua, Caleb and many others even modern day saints.
You get the point, men of faith have walked the earth paying allegiance to God. The world today makes it hard to be faithful even for adult christians, not to think of little kids easily influenced by peers. We need to pray for faith so our children are not swallowed by the culture of the world that denies the very existence of God.
We have hope because the bible assures us that prayer works and we can pray for our children. We can Pray for a faith that is unshakeable in the face of utter challenges. Faith works. 





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&lt;b&gt;Here is a simple prayer to start&lt;/b&gt;

Dear Lord, Thank you for the gift of my children
Thank you for deeming me worthy to care for these precious lives
Lord Sometimes you know I know not how to but I depend on your grace and your guidance
Lord as they grow may I direct them more towards you and may they embrace your presence daily
Dear Lord I ask that you teach them to be faithful children of yours
To desire to know you and live for you all their lives
Lord I pray that the challenges they meet may drive them more to you and not far away.
May they seek the faith of your most beloved saints that revered you in all they did
May the distractions of the world and its lure not take away from you
In all things may they know the joy that comes from knowing you.
Thank you Lord for answering this Prayer.
I ask through Jesus Christ Our Lord. Amen&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&quot;Therefore being justified by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ: By whom also we have access by faith into this grace wherein we stand, and rejoice in hope of the glory of God.&quot;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Romans 5:1-2&lt;/i&gt;


</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/1085294729828295329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/1085294729828295329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/1085294729828295329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/1085294729828295329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2013/03/pray-for-faith.html' title='Pray for Faith'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJqk9wzI8COtVBlUer-mq7cuj1nZEMvKCIXpO7bqSpoJjA2uWDIqQ4F8LLDvOIonTvBWhxuqNaQC_CL81EBjh-bncc3gHJX6h6YxhEWTdVwHG_KAI-NiuwbECDdD7Z_gKUUn9iR6Rc-Ssy/s72-c/Desert.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-8808190917609272865</id><published>2013-03-04T19:03:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2013-03-05T18:40:07.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray Against Fear</title><content type='html'>As we pray for our kids this lent, this is one area I find pretty common amongst children; Fear! From toddlers to Pre teens and beyond. Which parent hasn&#39;t had a child come into their bedroom at night in tears, &quot;Mom I had a nightmare,&quot; Or &quot;I cannot sleep I am afraid&quot;. I would usually ask, &quot;why are you afraid?&quot; The answer is diverse ranging from nightmares to strange sights, to just fear for no reason. Sometimes its just age related fear and nothing really serious, but sometimes its persistent fear. I have found it helpful to ask about movies, internet experience, video games and books.I try to monitor all these areas but who knows it may have slipped past me. In the case of any of the above being culprits, I would investigate and take them out of the child&#39;s room and possession.  The next thing in this case would be prayers and renunciations with the child. Anointing the room with oil also helps. This idea I got from Stormie Omartian and I have personally used it with great results.
Another area that really brought this up fiercely for me was the Newtown Shootings. I had so much explaining to do. &quot;Why did it happen?&quot; &quot;Are we safe?&quot; After that incident I did start reciting Psalm 91 and Psalm 121 nightly with my kids. It has really helped them with reasurance about God&#39;s protection.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;A simple prayer for a child in Fear (You can use your words this is just a starter to assist)
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Dear Lord, thank you for the life of my child-----------
Thank you for your love and grace which you have so lavishly poured upon us
I come today asking for deliverance of this child from fear
If there is anything that is specifically causing this fear please reveal it to me
And dear Lord, teach me how to deal with it.
You have not given us a spirit of fear but of a Sound mind.
I rebuke every spirit of fear and I lay this fear at the foot of the Cross
Lord, I know that you hear my prayer and that you are a God of mercy
You desire the best for your children and fear is not of you.
Let this child by your mercy and the blood of Jesus Christ be delivered completely from Fear
I ask you this through Jesus Christ your son and my saviour.
Amen

The following passages will also help: 2Tim 1:7 &quot;For God did not give us a spirit of fear. He gave us a spirit of power and of love and of a good mind.&quot;

Quote other verses of scripture over them and teach them to recite some scripture.

Specifically I recommend Ps 91 and 121 every night:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 91&lt;/strong&gt;


1 Whoever dwells in the shelter of the Most High
    will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.[a]
2 I will say of the Lord, “He is my refuge and my fortress,
    my God, in whom I trust.”
 

3 Surely he will save you
    from the fowler’s snare
    and from the deadly pestilence.
4 He will cover you with his feathers,
    and under his wings you will find refuge;
    his faithfulness will be your shield and rampart.
5 You will not fear the terror of night,
    nor the arrow that flies by day,
6 nor the pestilence that stalks in the darkness,
    nor the plague that destroys at midday.
7 A thousand may fall at your side,
    ten thousand at your right hand,
    but it will not come near you.
8 You will only observe with your eyes
    and see the punishment of the wicked.
 

9 If you say, “The Lord is my refuge,”
    and you make the Most High your dwelling,
10 no harm will overtake you,
    no disaster will come near your tent.
11 For he will command his angels concerning you
    to guard you in all your ways;
12 they will lift you up in their hands,
    so that you will not strike your foot against a stone.
13 You will tread on the lion and the cobra;
    you will trample the great lion and the serpent.
 

14 “Because he[b] loves me,” says the Lord, “I will rescue him;
    I will protect him, for he acknowledges my name.
15 He will call on me, and I will answer him;
    I will be with him in trouble,
    I will deliver him and honor him.
16 With long life I will satisfy him
    and show him my salvation.”&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 121 NIV

A song of ascents.&lt;/strong&gt;


1 I lift up my eyes to the mountains—
    where does my help come from?
2 My help comes from the Lord,
    the Maker of heaven and earth.
 

3 He will not let your foot slip—
    he who watches over you will not slumber;
4 indeed, he who watches over Israel
    will neither slumber nor sleep.
 

5 The Lord watches over you—
    the Lord is your shade at your right hand;
6 the sun will not harm you by day,
    nor the moon by night.
 

7 The Lord will keep you from all harm—
    he will watch over your life;
8 the Lord will watch over your coming and going
    both now and forevermore.

Keep Praying and Praising and Godbless you.&lt;br /&gt;
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For a long time, I have often tried to be a &quot;praying parent&quot;, a term I learnt from Stormie Omartian, I have read her Praying wife and Praying parent books over and over again and I must say they have served me well in times of need.
This lent as if like a bolt of lightening it hit me why not take serious prayer for my children and take up praise daily. The spirit has been pulling me to deeper prayer for my children and a greater attitude of gratitude. This is my calling this lent. What is yours?

Lent is usually a time of giving up things but also of taking up spiritual responsibilities, acts of charity and deeds of mercy. I decided that every morning I will wake up with Praise on my lips. It is strange though that the song that keeps coming to me is the scripture from Isaiah 61:3 &quot;and provide for those who grieve in Zion--to bestow on them a crown of beauty instead of ashes, the oil of gladness instead of mourning, and a garment of praise instead of a spirit of despair. They will be called oaks of righteousness, a planting of the LORD for the display of his splendor.&quot;

The bible calls us to cry out for the life of our young children, will you join me to pray for specific but universal problems children face? Will you also join me to Praise like Paul and Silas, to bring down daily the Holy Ghost into your heart, home and highway?
Come and Pray, Come and Praise!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/5958879919695480380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/5958879919695480380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/5958879919695480380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/5958879919695480380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2013/03/this-lenten-season-prayer-for-children.html' title='This Lenten Season - Prayer for Children and Songs of Praise'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-8762784385536495782</id><published>2013-02-09T12:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-09T12:48:39.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joint PEPFAR-UNAIDS mission spotlights progress and challenges in preventing new HIV infections among children in Nigeria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.unaids.org/en/resources/presscentre/featurestories/2012/april/20120426nigeriafirstlady/#.URa2B_mJ7dI.blogger&quot;&gt;Joint PEPFAR-UNAIDS mission spotlights progress and challenges in preventing new HIV infections among children in Nigeria&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/8762784385536495782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/8762784385536495782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/8762784385536495782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/8762784385536495782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2013/02/joint-pepfar-unaids-mission-spotlights.html' title='Joint PEPFAR-UNAIDS mission spotlights progress and challenges in preventing new HIV infections among children in Nigeria'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-4529598490049889914</id><published>2013-01-10T15:01:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-10T15:34:19.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&quot;But Mommy the cap didn&#39;t fit&quot;; out of the mouth of babes</title><content type='html'>How many times have you been so moved by a child&#39;s statement that you remember that biblical phrase &quot;out of the mouth of babes..&quot; Well it occured to me recently. My little preschooler and I had gone out to do some window shopping and maybe shopping for real. It was one of those days when she would not listen, neither was she interested in anything I wanted to entice her with.
Her first port of call was to sit at the window ledge of the shop we were at. An associate had nicely asked her to climb down from it. She did so promptly, but went out to the door of the shop. I was getting frustrated and tried to engage her in some lovely hats which I felt she would love.
Hi baby come and try these hats, she loved a little pink one, but it was for 6-12 months old kids so it did not fit. I told her as much, I said it does not fit because it is for little babies. And she seemed to understand and dropped it. We went round and I had to leave for another shop as I didn&#39;t see what I wanted.

A day later I called her, &quot;mommy&#39;s little baby&quot; come here. She looked at me like, I was bunkers. Out of her mouth came the following words, &quot;the cap didn&#39;t fit.&quot; I was confused, What do you mean baby, &quot;mommy I am not a baby I am a big girl now, the cap didn&#39;t fit.&quot;

A day later, her older brother called her &quot;baby.&quot; She used the same words, &quot;I am not a baby the cap didn&#39;t fit!&quot; &quot;I am a big girl now.&quot; 

I laughed both times but I realized she had accepted her new position without much ado. She was no longer a baby because the baby cap didn&#39;t fit. She had moved on and wanted every one to know that too. It was so simple for her to accept the change of her status just because of a single event. In her mind that was all it took not to be a baby.
I cried in my heart for my baby who was now a big &quot;preschool&quot;girl. I had been unconsciously buying little sizes for her for a while, then I would return them and say to myself, &quot;my child is growing so fast.&quot; I was holding on to her as a really little baby just as we hold on to our younger selves and former status.
We refuse to move on in age or in status, sometimes we are being called to a different life but we are so scared to move that we persist in wearing that &quot;cap&quot; that does not fit.

That little child made me think so long and hard I had to put it all down. Are you stuck in a position or a &quot;cap&quot; that doesn&#39;t fit? Is God, your life or circumstance urging you to move to another level? Or are you still looking at your children as &quot;little&quot; and refusing to see their changing forms and needs? Move on, the cap doesn&#39;t fit anymore, get a new one.

Listen more to the children, like the child who truly saw that, &quot;the emperor had no clothes&quot; and voiced it out they are the most truthful voices we will hear around us. Go, get a move on, &quot;the cap, didn&#39;t fit.&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/4529598490049889914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/4529598490049889914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/4529598490049889914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/4529598490049889914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2013/01/but-mommy-cap-didnt-fit-oout-of-mouth.html' title='&quot;But Mommy the cap didn&#39;t fit&quot;; out of the mouth of babes'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-1547310146384267838</id><published>2012-12-24T19:43:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2022-11-15T23:25:24.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unforgetable Message</title><content type='html'>

Christmas is a funfilled time with lots of buying and selling. Gifting and regifting. A time when christians celebrate the birth of Jesus Christ. My annual ritual and passion is to attend the mass on the 24th of December. As usual for the past few years I had forgotten that this particular mass was usually full to capacity with overflow to the basement of the church. On non festive days I usually always get a seat because the church though vibrant is usually not totally filled for my chosen mass.

Anyway long story short I was late and I didn&#39;t want to join the overflow, but that looked like the only option. As I was about to herd off my kids downstairs who would approach me with a nod of his head but a young man. He said, &quot;do you want my seat?&quot; I said, &quot;how many seats do you have?&quot; He said &quot;four&quot;. I said, &quot;oh thanks&quot;, but as he stood up I saw him pick up his crutches. I said, &quot;oh no, you can&#39;t, I can never do that&quot;. He said, &quot;please have the seat I can stand&quot;. I said &#39;no&#39; but with his two friends a young man and a lady he got up. 

I was ashamed that I was even going to grumble or whine about either standing or going to the overflow.
Here was someone who obviously needed to seat and he gave up his seat to stand but that was not all. It was time to kneel for part of the mass, &quot;The consecration&quot;, because there was no kneeler where I was I sat and bowed but who do I see kneeling on his good knee on the bare carpet but the same young man and his friends. I fell on my knees so did my son and my husband who had come in after the seat was given up. The gesture of that man and his message are unforgetable. Later as we left the church my son said mummy I felt so ashamed that that man gave up his seat and when he knelt down to pray I just had to kneel, I was seating before then.

He had touched the whole family, my husband, my children and me. You know what, he preached no worded sermon, he judged no one. He only preached by example.

So many times in life we refuse to give or help because we feel we do not have to give, but we always have something to give, we may be inconvenienced.I was baffled, he preached a great gospel to me. To give even when it is inconvenient like Christ did.

 Was it convenient for our master to live as a babe and in this human form? Was it convenient to die on the cross for people who did not even love, recognise or appreciate him? No it wasn&#39;t but he did it anyway for you and me. So the next time remember that you have something to give, it may not be convenient but a little sacrifice  will not hurt and instead will bring a lot of grace in your own moment of need.

Like St. Francis of ASSISI said, &quot;Preach the gospel at all times -- If necessary, use words.&quot;
That young man and his two friends preached a message so powerful that they touched my life and that of my family and they may not even be aware of it. God bless them. It was a pure, beautiful undiluted message from the Throne and preached without words but with profound action. May we be Christ in the world today.

Merry Christmas and Godbless you as you read.

 
   
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Long and hard my son pleaded
Like it was all the world his Soul needed
Please mom let the ducks come
First he tried for the weekend then one

He whined and he weedled
He cried, prayed, siddled
First to his dad and then to me
&quot;Just overnight&quot; he said let it be

We put up little challenges
Little expectations and barrages
He failed most, got some too
In the end I said, &quot;not the weekend boo&quot;

All I can say is we didn&#39;t rest or hear
His prayers and God came to bear
Just like we blunder through life
Yet God&#39;s grace comes through strife

The day shown bright it came so gay
And then the nine little ducks came to stay
We had fun, we worked a lot as one
&quot;And I learnt&quot; my son said, &quot;responsibility and fun&quot;

Sometimes we never get the whole picture
Or see through the work in the structure
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Children think so much fun, oh duck

In all both are entwined in the experience
None can be without the other such brillaince
In all we grow together and have fun and bond
Yet we still work, learn and heal our wound
Yeah the ducks came to stay and we all loved



</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/327352351104878658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/327352351104878658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/327352351104878658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/327352351104878658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2012/12/and-ducks-came-to-stay.html' title='And the Ducks came to Stay'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8Xx2RlRB65890g9zafvSyjTc2gSpoou7nNIV8qAlqK5TEAECaByTHCzwaOXvIg2RPEP893VGKqPnwKdsdFBdbjjF-giTvDMHN29BWyuI66OxuF3wI76HsPH5e20ZYTyGJqfmlOtuBERpu/s72-c/Plainsboro-20121002-00296.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-4908186117682180985</id><published>2012-11-13T15:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-10T16:07:57.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have often written out of the depths of my heart&#39;
I have often thought it was the best way to be
Now I reconsider, maybe I should write from the bottom of my heart 
but not live that way
People have often said I am too sensitive maybe thats true
I learn daily that in a world were values become relative
And truth seems a shifting ground that I stand as if alone
I do not claim perfection
I only claim that maybe character wise I try too hard to be perfect
Maybe I take life too serious and insults personal
Maybe I expect too much and drive myself too hard
I need to know is it wrong to strive to be good?
Or should I be proud of my falls and misdeeds?
And expect the same from others
Is it too much to be too plain and fear to do evil
I hardly hear the word sin anymore
This is real, am I the only sinner?
Is sin no longer here?
Then why the hurt of many by many,
The death of love and the uprise of vanity, terror and sorrow
Why are there many who lurk in the dark causing fear and being afraid
Why are children missing and guns tooting
Let us call it what it is So much sin
And yet so much grace, abounds
For the aching, the victims, the lost
There is still a name for wrong doing it is SIN
There is yet a bigger name for relief
It is Salvation, both start with S
I preach too much, so they flea, but I preach to myself
Much more than to anyother
I need the grace, for pain, sin, hardship and strength
I need the grace and I am called grace.
I am renewed by grace and I thank God for grace.
Thank you Lord</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/4908186117682180985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/4908186117682180985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/4908186117682180985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/4908186117682180985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2012/11/i-have-often-written-out-of-depths-of.html' title=''/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-1121863301883838770</id><published>2012-09-14T11:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-09-14T11:38:40.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So beautiful, yet so confusing</title><content type='html'>This may seem to many like the wondering of someone inept
if nothing, these blogs show i am searching
for what you may ask, to whom you may ask
i do not have the answers and so i search on
the sound of music song comes back to me
after so many years of listening
&quot;climb every mountain, ford every stream, follow every rainbow
 till you find your dream&quot;
my question is what is my dream, what is my mission?
What if i miss the very essence for which i was made.
It took Moses 40 years, or was it 80 years before he achieved his
May be just maybe life is still long
May be just may be i am here to ask the questions
you all are afraid to ask
Maybe just maybe you all know what to do
may be just maybe i am the only wonderer and wanderer
may be just maybe i am.......
Life is so beautiful, but oh so confusing
MAYBE, Just maybe....
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A challenge worth taking is fraught with tension
Tension prolonged is stress unlimited
A life of stress can be good or bad
A bad life is chronic stress and more
A good life is so much more and a little stress
What are we here for and are we on course?
Why were we made or did we evolve?
I will not talk about evolving because I was born human
All my ancestors are human too
This is my belief and this is my truth
As I was saying, this life is full of challenges
However I will overcome because I live in the shadow of HIS wings
I am in the great I AM!
So the challenges just makes my relationship with him all the more exciting
This is to the chagrin of them that think they cause them
A life of challenges is a life worth living
A life without &quot;A Cause&quot; is an empty tomb waiting to be filled
Bring on the stress, the strife, the challenge 
I am in the great I AM, I have no fears
Only laughter, only victory, only success</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/350894615909870459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/350894615909870459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/350894615909870459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/350894615909870459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2012/04/life-of-challenges_25.html' title='A life of Challenges'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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even when it may seem to some ailing&lt;br /&gt;In my pain I see cause to smile&lt;br /&gt;In my foolishness I reason to laugh sly&lt;br /&gt;Then it hit me and has persisted&lt;br /&gt;I was born laughing as I resisted&lt;br /&gt;The difficult passage of the birth canal&lt;br /&gt;The harshness of the cold wind of life banal&lt;br /&gt;I laughed and they thought I cried&lt;br /&gt;They were glad as they furiously pried&lt;br /&gt;Little and seeming ill prepared for life&lt;br /&gt;Still I guffawed my way as sure as a knife&lt;br /&gt;God made me slight to defy the stout&lt;br /&gt;He gave me reason and grace to go about&lt;br /&gt;And so even now aparently poorly adapting to my circumstances&lt;br /&gt;I grimace and remember to laugh as I take stance&lt;br /&gt;I still smile, laugh, guffaw, whatever&lt;br /&gt;Just as I survived my birth however&lt;br /&gt;I will survive this strife that I face daily&lt;br /&gt;I will die laughing and my small world will rally&lt;br /&gt;Round me laughing with me, and saying she laughed all through life&lt;br /&gt;And even in death she still laughs on as friend, sister, mother, wife</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/8376365375601767646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/8376365375601767646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/8376365375601767646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/8376365375601767646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/2011/08/born-laughing.html' title='Born Laughing'/><author><name>thine4eternity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09417197390539906039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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bend down too and may fall&lt;br /&gt;In stabbing another you lose strength too and may hurt&lt;br /&gt;In causing pain you fail again and again&lt;br /&gt;Your wishes can only come true when you are true&lt;br /&gt;To yourself, to your kin and to your God&lt;br /&gt;I have another reason to smile&lt;br /&gt;I have been stabbed yet I healed again and again&lt;br /&gt;I have been pulled down yet I stand tall&lt;br /&gt;I live to fight another day&lt;br /&gt;I smile again because there&#39;s no reason to cry&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/8001926758242110400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/8001926758242110400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/8001926758242110400'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>A Prayer of Plea</title><content type='html'>Lord I have come again with my never ending plea for Direction&lt;br /&gt;Lord I have come again, holding the helm of your garment&lt;br /&gt;Lord I have come again, asking another favor, seeking respite&lt;br /&gt;Lord I have come again knowing you will never tire of me&lt;br /&gt;I chose to come to this place, I pleaded to seek these shores&lt;br /&gt;You gave me my heart&#39;s desire, I knew not the enormity of my quest&lt;br /&gt;This place is a wilderness, this place is a dungeon, cold and damp&lt;br /&gt;I am all alone in this festering habitat, I am dismayed&lt;br /&gt;I know that in all things I should see your hand, your face, your touch&lt;br /&gt;Right now Lord I do not lie, I feel alone, afraid, aghast&lt;br /&gt;Come to me in this dark night of my soul and let your light shine&lt;br /&gt;Give me the strength to go on in the power of your name&lt;br /&gt;Let me follow your direction even when it seems bizarre&lt;br /&gt;Let me find joy, peace and faith within me&lt;br /&gt;Lord I come again because I am loosing touch&lt;br /&gt;I am loosing the grip I had before or the grip I thought I had&lt;br /&gt;Lord I may have said it so many times, but I say it again take me back&lt;br /&gt;Take me to where my joy will return, to where I will see your face again&lt;br /&gt;If it be your will Lord I will stay, for to do your will is my ultimate aim&lt;br /&gt;But if not Lord, take me where yo know I will feel the light of your countenance&lt;br /&gt;Where I will touch your flock, feed your sheep and still be happy&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless I say again, Let your perfect will be done.&lt;br /&gt;Lord I come again, I come to seek your face&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I COME AGAIN, in the name of your Son, Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;AMEN</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/8380554566685919291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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320px; height: 214px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSsz3r43XBxGw69e41GAFn4ENjLPMWZ7GgTfvtP3igsmSqeDOVX5wDIvMin8X8NyI7hqZU_A9xt5gjrBta7o4OE5MA_c35IO_TB4eHgXyYDHFT07ArNq7L3fI9NIPDZbp2A_GLzjVY69-8/s320/CIMG5383.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629331099545609778&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have held myself back too long&lt;br /&gt;I have dreamed dreams and not let them Be&lt;br /&gt;My eyes have longed for a disappearing song&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its time to wake up and see&lt;br /&gt;I have the gift to excel, everyone does&lt;br /&gt;How do I choose to use mine?&lt;br /&gt;Will I let it die a death in painful throes&lt;br /&gt;Will I groom it and grow so we can dine&lt;br /&gt;On tables of Physical splendour&lt;br /&gt;Within palaces of spiritual accomplishments&lt;br /&gt;I resolve to rise above my stupor&lt;br /&gt;To burn the midnight oil and reap assortments&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the time has come and now is&lt;br /&gt;For less talk, more action, less pity, more strength&lt;br /&gt;I need to become who I am, sis&lt;br /&gt;I need to wake up, gird my loins and back bent&lt;br /&gt;I resolve to excel, Reviresco!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Watch out you mockers I shall flourish again&lt;br /&gt;I dare to try and to overcome this fiasco&lt;br /&gt;I shall conquer, by God I shall win AGAIN AND AGAIN!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/109325475788473672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/109325475788473672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/109325475788473672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/109325475788473672'/><link rel='alternate' 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width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-751272185919518887</id><published>2011-07-14T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T20:14:04.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptized and Dedicated</title><content type='html'>The 8th of July 2011,is a memorable day for me&lt;br /&gt;For many more years it will be memorable still&lt;br /&gt;My little Princess was baptized and dedicated to God&lt;br /&gt;Though filled with joy I also had thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Just as Mary, Blessed Mother had thoughts at the dedication of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;I had openly acknowledged that I would be the Jesus that she sees&lt;br /&gt;That I would be an open book, the Bible she would read&lt;br /&gt;I had also said, God she belongs to you and have your way&lt;br /&gt;It dawned on me that, these were responsibilities&lt;br /&gt;These were committments made at the Altar of God&lt;br /&gt;The Triune God was present, so were the Priest, Deacon, family and Friends&lt;br /&gt;Many witnesses to remind me, to address me, to encourage me too&lt;br /&gt;Her dad made the same committment and so we were two&lt;br /&gt;Two are better that one, so they can hold each other up&lt;br /&gt;Though we undertook a challenge, We still knew that&lt;br /&gt;God by His Spirit will be with us all through and do his Will&lt;br /&gt;Only as we have said She&#39;s yours Lord, may we always remember&lt;br /&gt;She is God&#39;s child, We are Guardians, Stewards&lt;br /&gt;Here to do our duty, the best we can&lt;br /&gt;Let us be wiling ti let go and Let God&lt;br /&gt;Baptized into Christ, Dedicated to God by the power of the Spirit&lt;br /&gt;May God be PRAISED!!!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/751272185919518887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0o7YD1QMom6lgcZpr5RqPpKJY61pGFbFaLNmoovs9q9l6gx8HlWfSfPHL5TV7Fxt2spWJz9eFpCsFunFCOl-Nfucqfc5AUg7tAZ8xomKMyLfC8e7LtpbUWr1R1Z7IO70/s220/544532608.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072556951915869111.post-72263167407615721</id><published>2011-06-24T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T20:14:05.002-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Who are your friends?"/><title type='text'>Friendship and Lies</title><content type='html'>Today I talked with my friend&lt;br /&gt;Today I opened up my heart&lt;br /&gt;Today I bared my soul to one I call my friend&lt;br /&gt;Today I did not hold back anything&lt;br /&gt;The confusions i feel&lt;br /&gt;The lies I hear all around me&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes even the lies I tell myself&lt;br /&gt;Today was about being bare, shielding nothing&lt;br /&gt;And oh the relief, to know you can trust&lt;br /&gt;The relief to share the pains and blames of life&lt;br /&gt;Alas what does tomorrow hold I do not know&lt;br /&gt;What does tomorrow have in store for me&lt;br /&gt;I do not care, all I know is this&lt;br /&gt;Today I lived my life exactly as I wanted to &lt;br /&gt;Today I talked about friendship, family and foes&lt;br /&gt;Today I left behind the mask and the fable&lt;br /&gt;Of Friendship and lies!!!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/72263167407615721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/72263167407615721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/72263167407615721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/72263167407615721'/><link 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life</title><content type='html'>Its been long since i visited you my friends online&lt;br /&gt;I apologise for the long absence and the rude silence&lt;br /&gt;Things have moved in opposite directions and I have been on a learning spree&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What did you learn&quot;? you ask&lt;br /&gt;That i do not know it all and that i will learn for ever&lt;br /&gt;That you gather friends without trying and enemies quite the same&lt;br /&gt;That there&#39;s no reason for loving one person and hating another&#39;&lt;br /&gt;That both are genuine feelings which must be accepted as real&lt;br /&gt;one nust be encouraged and the other dispelled&lt;br /&gt;That a life of peace is the only life worth living and a life of strife brings so much pain&lt;br /&gt;That you have to remember the best and forgive all the rest&lt;br /&gt;Life is an adventure and what you make of it and oh never boring!&lt;br /&gt;I also learnt to pray for what i truly want as prayers always get answered&lt;br /&gt;That God gives us our greatest desires and sometimes we do not even know&lt;br /&gt;That wishes are horses and that beggers indeed can ride&lt;br /&gt;That in my dreams I am the heroine and my life is perfect too&lt;br /&gt;I am still learning and I hope I made some sense&lt;br /&gt;See you soon my friends&lt;br /&gt;I go to school again!!!!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thine4eternity.blogspot.com/feeds/118964692752344737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5072556951915869111/118964692752344737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/118964692752344737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5072556951915869111/posts/default/118964692752344737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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