<?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-8030263256721623337</id><updated>2024-11-01T00:00:58.344-07:00</updated><category term="Christianity"/><category term="hope"/><category term="religion"/><category term="love"/><category term="God"/><category term="joy"/><category term="peace"/><category term="reflection"/><category term="Bible"/><category term="Jesus"/><category term="creation"/><category term="devotion"/><category term="inspire"/><category term="poetry"/><category term="promises"/><category term="seasons of life"/><category term="Holy Spirit"/><category term="armstrongmaryjane"/><category term="belief"/><category term="christian"/><category term="encourage"/><category term="inspiration"/><category term="inspirational"/><category term="light"/><category term="people"/><category term="religious"/><category term="Beatles"/><category term="Ecclesiastes"/><category term="Mother Teresa"/><category term="beliefs"/><category term="blind"/><category term="cancer"/><category term="chri"/><category term="cleansing"/><category term="compassion"/><category term="darkness"/><category term="devotional"/><category term="encouragement"/><category term="faith"/><category term="family"/><category term="fear"/><category term="fineart"/><category term="forgiveness"/><category term="free will"/><category term="glass bottle"/><category term="global"/><category term="grace"/><category term="groans"/><category term="healing"/><category term="health"/><category term="humanity"/><category term="hurts"/><category term="images"/><category term="laughter"/><category term="life skills"/><category term="lifestyle"/><category term="light rays"/><category term="maryjanearmstrong"/><category term="medicine"/><category term="mentality"/><category term="mercy"/><category term="message"/><category term="moments"/><category term="nature"/><category term="nights"/><category term="opportunity"/><category term="overcoming fear"/><category term="poems"/><category term="prayers"/><category term="rainbows"/><category term="rays"/><category term="reality"/><category term="reaping"/><category term="relationships"/><category term="service"/><category term="solitude"/><category term="song"/><category term="sowing"/><category term="storms"/><category term="stormy"/><category term="strength"/><category term="stress reliever"/><category term="submit"/><category term="suffering"/><category term="surprises"/><category term="time"/><category term="transparent"/><category term="travels"/><category term="trust"/><category term="wallart"/><category term="winter"/><category term="yield"/><title type='text'>Rainbows and Lullabies</title><subtitle type='html'>&quot;Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high.  There&#39;s a land that I&#39;ve dreamt of once in a lullaby.&quot; To escape and dream, to hope for something better, to be reminded that there&#39;s more to life than this life, maybe you need these things as much as I do.  If so, my ramblings may interest you and I encourage you to follow me, as I follow Him - the One who holds all the promises for hope, love, joy and a land beyond this world where peace prevails!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowsandlullabies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030263256721623337/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowsandlullabies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030263256721623337/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043486656737003063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030263256721623337.post-486423704332186498</id><published>2016-02-12T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2016-02-12T02:09:05.273-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cancer"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christianity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hope"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="light"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="light rays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="overcoming fear"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rays"/><title type='text'>Let Your Light Shine: A Tribute to Kim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;LET YOUR LIGHT SHINE: A TRIBUTE TO KIM&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-14&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;versenum&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; position: relative; top: 0px; vertical-align: top;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Matthew 5:14-16&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-14&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;versenum&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; position: relative; top: 0px; vertical-align: top;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;“You are the light of the world.&lt;span class=&quot;crossreference&quot; data-cr=&quot;#cen-NIV-23249B&quot; data-link=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-23249B&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference B&amp;quot;&amp;gt;B&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 22px; position: relative; top: 0px; vertical-align: top;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;A town built on a hill cannot be hidden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-15&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-23250&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;versenum&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;; line-height: 22px; position: relative; top: 0px; vertical-align: top;&quot;&gt;15&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl. Instead they put it on its stand, and it gives light to everyone in the house.&lt;span class=&quot;crossreference&quot; data-cr=&quot;#cen-NIV-23250C&quot; data-link=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-23250C&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference C&amp;quot;&amp;gt;C&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 22px; position: relative; top: 0px; vertical-align: top;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-16&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-23251&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;versenum&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;; line-height: 22px; position: relative; top: 0px; vertical-align: top;&quot;&gt;16&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;In the same way, let your light shine before others,&lt;span class=&quot;crossreference&quot; data-cr=&quot;#cen-NIV-23251D&quot; data-link=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-23251D&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference D&amp;quot;&amp;gt;D&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 22px; position: relative; top: 0px; vertical-align: top;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;that they may see your good deeds&lt;span class=&quot;crossreference&quot; data-cr=&quot;#cen-NIV-23251E&quot; data-link=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-23251E&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference E&amp;quot;&amp;gt;E&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 22px; position: relative; top: 0px; vertical-align: top;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and glorify&lt;span class=&quot;crossreference&quot; data-cr=&quot;#cen-NIV-23251F&quot; data-link=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-23251F&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference F&amp;quot;&amp;gt;F&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 22px; position: relative; top: 0px; vertical-align: top;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;your Father in heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Matt-5-16&quot; style=&quot;box-sizing: border-box; font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This week, early on a Tuesday morning, as I opened my front door I was taken back by the gorgeous light rays breaking through the towering trees surrounding my yard. &amp;nbsp;The fog was rising, the air was cool, and the sunbeams reached&amp;nbsp;from the heavens to the earth below!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;At this moment, I was intensely drawn to the light. &amp;nbsp;So much so, nothing else mattered. &amp;nbsp;I grabbed my camera and tried to capture the beauty of the light, absorbing the moment. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Upon reflection, I thought of Matthew 5, verses 14 through 16 and how Jesus proclaims that his followers are to be &quot;the light of this world.&quot; &amp;nbsp;I can think of many people, but one recent individual named Kim, who has been just that to me; a radiant beam, cutting through the fog, projecting a majestic, powerful, vivid path, directing me back to the only source of Hope; the Creator of Light. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Through her faith, Kim is an example of how we are to be &quot;the light of&amp;nbsp;this world.&quot; &amp;nbsp;By staying connected to the Light source, she pierced the dark days of cancer and overcame the fear of the unknown. &amp;nbsp;With every passing day, as she fought the battle, her flesh became weak but her faith grew strong. &amp;nbsp; To me, Kim is God&#39;s beautiful light-ray which must be noticed. &amp;nbsp;Her faith reminds me, and others, we too are to be &quot;the light of this world.&quot; &amp;nbsp;Why? &amp;nbsp;So God may also be glorified by His beauty, majesty, and power in our dark and foggy days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Dear Heavenly Father,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Thank you for loving me so much that you desire relationship
with me.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for delivering me
from the power of darkness and ushering me into your family, to be called your
daughter.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;That you love me so much, you
would give your Son, Jesus, for me, is hard to comprehend.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;However, I know it’s true. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;When I acknowledge your sacrifice on my behalf, my desire
to know you grows and I begin to thank you for sacrificing your Son for me, I
feel such freedom.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Freedom … that is
hard to explain.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One must experience it to
begin to understand it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Funny how something so
life changing and big happens by demonstrating something so small;
faith the size of a mustard seed to be exact.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I am constantly amazed at your forgiveness in my life.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You overwhelm me with your kindness and
treat me in such gentle ways.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I want to
scream from the mountain tops.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He’s
alive, you need to know!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Just believe;
faith the size of a mustard seed is all it takes to be free.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That’s huge!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I try hard in myself to act right, talk right, and to be an
example of you.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s so difficult.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I fail more than I like to admit and I find
myself constantly asking for forgiveness.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;However, from experience, I have found, if I just stop and ask for your
help.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You immediately forgive me and
remind me it’s ok, I don’t have to be perfect, I just have to focus on you … and
believe you will work in me … and through me … and form me ...&amp;nbsp;into a reflection of
you.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Faith is what I lack … and it only
takes a small amount … the size of a mustard seed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I think because we have a hard time forgiving and forgetting
others’ mistakes, we must think you have a hard time forgiving&amp;nbsp; us, too.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We
make you so small and powerless.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This
makes no sense at all ... after all ...&amp;nbsp;you allowed your Son to pay a huge price for our
forgiveness.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The world doesn’t let us
off the hook, so to speak, so easily.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;But you are not of this world, you created it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When you say, “confess your sins, and you
will be forgiven” or “your transgressions are forever washed away,” and all we must
do is simply believe.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; Sounds too good to be true ... and we&#39;ve been taught ... if it&#39;s&amp;nbsp;too good to be true, it&#39;s probably not true.&amp;nbsp; WRONG!&amp;nbsp;When it comes to you and forgiveness.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Crazy, how a small
amount of faith, the size of a mustard seed, will have a huge impact on our
lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;All this makes&amp;nbsp;me want to love you more deeply, seek you more
often, and spend as much time with you, in your Word, as I can.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am overwhelmed by your forgiveness toward me.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If only I could truly grasp it in its
fullness but for now, I will simply relax and repeat back to me what you&amp;nbsp;call me&amp;nbsp;…&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Forgiven.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Yours into Eternity,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Your Daughter &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;For more study, read:&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;1 John 1:9, 1 John 2:12, Ephesians 1:7, Col. 1:14, Hebrews 9:14&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yesterday was a tough day and quite honestly a day I do not want to ever relive.&amp;nbsp; However, through several evening events, I woke early this morning desiring nothing more than to be in God&#39;s presence.&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; Because I am selfish; I desperately need His guidance, His peace, His love, and His joy.&amp;nbsp; Without going into too many personal details, I ended my wonderful quiet time with the Lord ready to face the day focused on these things.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today, I choose to thank you (the Lord) and rejoice in you; my God and the lifter of my head.&amp;nbsp; Through a prayerful attitude and by the support of the Holy Spirit, I will see good in today.&amp;nbsp; I will look for you (the Lord) in the people around me.&amp;nbsp; Today, I will look for you (the Lord) in the lovely things you&#39;ve given me and in the beauty of this cold winter&#39;s day. &lt;br /&gt;
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As I watch the moon drift away and your light fill the morning sky, I choose to recognize this is your day, given to me, to be lived out for your plans and purposes.&amp;nbsp; I will not ever see this day again, so I choose to not live it out in my flesh&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;I am&amp;nbsp;so very weak, but I ask you to please live through me, for through you I am made strong and I can face whatever&amp;nbsp;the day&amp;nbsp;holds.&amp;nbsp; Through you, I can be a light of love and hope to others.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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For these things, I will rejoice and be glad, today.&lt;br /&gt;
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Philippians 4:6-9; 3:10, 4:13, 4:19&lt;br /&gt;
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Romans 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhx0npenbRIAZB3UP0zfo2Ih1eoLlQjdrI6Q5Ex4hXnuDRKi3p2UUAkYLENt7p3uaf0wxsVlM84kBsMC7VrAQKWyjKigx1AiFk4gKUEColp5b9yBR-vqLerfsiFxN-WBvovNVtqpaGKsaw/s640/blogger-image--2130243611.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhx0npenbRIAZB3UP0zfo2Ih1eoLlQjdrI6Q5Ex4hXnuDRKi3p2UUAkYLENt7p3uaf0wxsVlM84kBsMC7VrAQKWyjKigx1AiFk4gKUEColp5b9yBR-vqLerfsiFxN-WBvovNVtqpaGKsaw/s640/blogger-image--2130243611.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Life isn&#39;t always pretty. &amp;nbsp;As a matter of fact sometimes its very ugly; however, I think I&#39;m beginning to understand that even in the ugly parts of life, there&#39;s beauty. &amp;nbsp;Before you stop reading, let me try to explain by giving three of my life&#39;s examples.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugly is when a young man&#39;s life is brutally taken before they&#39;ve reached age 25; beauty is found in how this person demonstrated the courage to stand up for what was right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugly is when a disease slowly takes the life of a wonderful woman; beauty is found in the courage and faith that has been imprinted upon the hearts and lives of those of whom she touched. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugly is a woman who &amp;nbsp;has been battered and abused; beauty is found when her children rise up and call her blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All three of these examples have a common denominator; they were believers. &amp;nbsp;They believed in God. &amp;nbsp;They often put others before themselves and they loved with Christ&#39;s sincere unconditional love. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;They walked through life&#39;s ugly with strength and power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thus, I would present the thought ... as Paul said in Romans 1... How can a person &amp;nbsp;not believe in God for He reveals himself in all of creation. &amp;nbsp;Why? &amp;nbsp;So no one is without a reason to believe. &amp;nbsp;Every moment of every day, in nature and through people, God is painting majestic masterpieces that remind us of Him; Love (1John), Beauty, and Presence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Problem: &amp;nbsp;I sometimes walk as a blind woman, only able to believe in what I am able to touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Solution: &amp;nbsp;Ask God, the Creator of all things, to open my eyes in a divine way so I can see Him; Love, Beauty, and Presence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not a good thought, not a fairy tale, not a coping with life tool but unadulterated fact. &amp;nbsp;True reality of a God who is waiting and longing to pour out His love, reveal His beauty, and demonstrated His presence to me ... and to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My thoughts today ...&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;p id=&quot;blogfeeds&quot;&gt;&lt;$BlogFeedsVertical$&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Words are so powerful and not just spoken words.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How about the words you play in your mind all
day long; self-talk.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ever called
yourself “stupid” so many times, you began to truly feel dumb?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ever rehearsed a conversation over and over
again in your head until you found yourself smiling because it brought such joy
to your heart?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;


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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Words are very powerful; they have the power to shape our
perception of ourselves, the power to shape our children’s perception of
themselves, and the power to tear down, or build up, a relationship.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;Proverbs, chapter 10&lt;/b&gt;,
is full of instructions&amp;nbsp;for us.&amp;nbsp; What caught my attention today were
all the references to the power of “words”, how we use our mouths.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;This
chapter has 32 verses and of these 32 verses 11 refer directly to the use of
our mouths; over half give us instructions on how to use our words, as well as
how to evaluate whether we live as a foolish person or a wise person.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;v.6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The
morally wrong or evil person plots violence but covers it up with their words.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;v.8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;A foolish
person “chatters”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;(talks incessantly)
and will come to ruin.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;v.11&lt;/b&gt; A person who lives a “righteous”
life (a life of right doing based on God’s value system) is likened to a
fountain of life; a place where people go and find life, a place that is always
speaking life to those around them compared to the evil or immoral person who
speaks of violence and continually hurts those around them with their words.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;v.13&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;A
person who chooses their words and discerns when and what should be said is a
“wise” person. &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;v.14&lt;/b&gt; “Mouths of fools
invite ruin;”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; it&#39;s &lt;/span&gt;just a matter of time for
the person who cannot control their words to destroy a relationship, a person,
worse yet themselves.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;v.18&lt;/b&gt; A foolish person lies to cover the
anger and hatred in their hearts and spreads slander, or gossips about
others.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;v.19&lt;/b&gt; A wise person uses self-control to stop talking, thus, sin
ends.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;v.20&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A person who desires
to live a “right life in God’s eyes” will be evident by their words which are
likened to the finest silver.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;v.21&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt; A person who lives a
godly life uses their words to bring life and nourishment to many people.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;v.31&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;A person who desires to live a
“righteous” (doing right based on God’s values) life is evident by their words
which speak wisely or is full of wisdom (discerning, honest, trustworthy).&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;v.32&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The righteous person knows when to speak
and what to say so others enjoy their presence; they are liked, approved of;
however, the evil or immoral person speaks words that are contrary, opposite of
what is good and kind, unacceptable words.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Today, after reading Proverbs 10, I pray I will live as a
wise person who uses their words to build up, encourage, uplift, and bring life
to others; my husband, my children, my grandchildren, my friends, and to
someone I meet in line at the grocery store.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Even more so, the person I am hardest on, myself, today, I will become aware of my “self-talk” choosing to use words that build up
and not tear down who I am.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After all, I
am God’s kid, created in the image of love, Himself, a royal priesthood, a
daughter of the King, and fearfully and wonderfully made.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Have a blessed day (note:&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;blessed is not based on our circumstances but is based on our
relationship with Jesus being active and alive).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;One of the wisest women I know, my Mother!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #226699;&quot;&gt;&quot;It is a characteristic of wisdom not to do
desperate things&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #226699;&quot;&gt;(Henry David Thoreau).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Proverbs 9 speaks of two women who both sit
in prominent places and who both call out to people as they pass-by.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One is named Folly, foolishness, the other is
named Wisdom.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Proverbs 9 continues to
tell us they both have their own agendas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Folly compels the “simple minded” to enjoy
life, even add a spark to it, by indulging in the forbidden; it’s all about me.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Wisdom compels the “simple minded” to seek
understanding and knowledge; to learn about people and life and to continue to
grow in wisdom.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sound familiar? These
verses are comparing two ways of living which makes me ask a couple questions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;First, am I aware that there are two ways of
approaching life; foolishly or with wisdom?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Second, if I am aware, how am I evaluating the calls of life coming my
way?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Am I choosing to live as a fool
more than a wise person?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;A fool lacks good judgment, makes decisions
without all the information or with misinformation, and can be considered
stubborn by other people.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A wise person
stops to discern and judge what is right and true (according to God’s value
system) and then creates a plan founded on knowledge and understanding.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Based on these descriptions, I can honestly
say, “Yes, I’ve lived life as a fool and, yes, I’ve lived life as a wise
person.”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes within the first
hour of my day!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;So how can I apply Proverbs 9?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Prayerfully, I must become more aware of my
daily choices and understand each choice opens a door to one of two homes.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The home of Folly leads to destruction, “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;But little do they know that the dead
are there, that her guests are in the depths of the grave.” (v.18)&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Stubbornness,
rash decisions, misinformation, and the lack of good judgment will, overtime,
kill a relationship, a business, a family, and more importantly the very person
being foolish.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This door should always
remain closed but should I happen to cross its doorstep, I better turn and run
as quick as I can.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The home of Wisdom leads to life, “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;For through me your days will be many,
and years will be added to your life.”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;(v.11). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Wisdom also tells us that “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;fearing the Lord is the beginning of
wisdom, and knowledge of the Holy One is understanding.” (v.10).&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The home of
Wisdom is built upon a relationship with the LORD.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, if I long to be wise, I must start
every day in relationship with God.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As
a result, discerning why someone does what they do, or why I do what I do;
seeking to understand a situation, or circumstance; gathering enough
information to make a good, sound decision; and doing this all in light of God’s
value system, will become a more natural way to live.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This type of life produces strong relationships,
businesses that are responsible and honest, and families who leave a legacy for
the next generation.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Not perfect but growing and becoming more
aware of God, self, and others, each and every day, that’s my picture of a wise
person.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;illustration1&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: windowtext; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Now … it’s a matter of putting this all into
practice … and that’s a different story!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Have you ever made a foolish mistake, or behaved in a
foolish manner?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; Maybe just thinking about it makes you cringe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ever felt like the court
jester, behaving in such a way that onlookers are shaking their heads and
asking themselves, “why?” &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Or, maybe you’ve
been the class clown and enjoyed the thrill of making people laugh because of
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I’m not talking about stupidity.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Stupidity is the lack of intelligence.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Foolishness is the lack or failure of wisdom
and of making proper careful choices.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Well, it seems today&amp;nbsp;the Lord is encouraging&amp;nbsp;me (us)&amp;nbsp;to wake up and
seek wisdom, His divine wisdom.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Proverbs 8:17-21 says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;“I love those who love
me (speaking of wisdom), and those who seek me (seek wisdom) find me, with me
(with wisdom) are riches and honor enduring wealth and prosperity.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My (Wisdom’s) fruit is better than fine gold;
what I (wisdom) yield surpasses choice silver.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;I (Wisdom) walk in the way of righteousness (right choices in alignment
with God’s value system), along the paths of justice (what is right for
others), bestowing a rich inheritance on those who love me (wisdom) and making
their treasuries full.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The Christian philosopher, Thomas Aquinas, considered wisdom
to be the “father” &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;(the cause, measure
and form)&lt;/i&gt; of all virtues.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Jesus,
throughout the New Testament, emphasized it and Paul, the Apostle, in the book
of 1 Corinthians, argued that there is both secular and divine wisdom,
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;So what is divine wisdom?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Throughout the Word, and specifically in the book of Proverbs, we
discover that wisdom is a deep understanding (&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;divine discernment)&lt;/i&gt; and realization of people, things, events, and
situations (&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;the ability to see beyond the
physical into the spiritual)&lt;/i&gt;, resulting in the ability to control one’s
emotional reactions (&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;to act prudently&lt;/i&gt;
– &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;to use self-control&lt;/i&gt;) so that
universal principals (&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;God’s ways of
living&lt;/i&gt;) and knowledge (&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;divine
understanding&lt;/i&gt;) prevail to determine one’s actions.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Based on the above, a simpler way for me to define wisdom is
to &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;prayerfully
ask these types of questions before&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I respond to a person, situation,
or event: &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;“What would Jesus really do in
this situation?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Why would Jesus really
do this? What emotional reactions or decisions must I make to align myself to respond
or act like Jesus to this person, to this event, or this situation?” &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Then I must &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;prayerfully ask the Holy Spirit
for the power&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to put myself aside and respond in this Christ-like
manner (&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;thus putting on the “mind of
Christ”&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Wow … if only I could be that wise with everyone I encounter
or with every situation I faced!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The Word
tells me the fruit I will produce will be greater than “fine gold or choice
silver.” &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I translate this as something
beyond what this world can offer me.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Knowing it will take a lot of prayer and
practice, I still want that rich inheritance!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;There&#39;s a proper time and place to be silly, to make people laugh; however, out of that context, I&#39;m just being a fool!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&quot;My son, daughter, keep my words - store up my commands within you.  Keep my commands and you will live!  Bind them on your fingers, write them on the tablet of your heart!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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God&#39;s Word is so amazing to me.  Since the age of 17, the Word has been my anchor and my guide.  However, the Word has also corrected my behavior and challenged me to check my heart.   Regardless of inspiring or instructing me, the Word has been a stream of fresh water, a light at the end of the tunnel, and strength to my soul when I&#39;ve been weak.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love God&#39;s Word!  I will meditate on it, contemplate it, and hide it within my heart because it is life to my soul.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Nothing makes me want to sing more, or shout to the Lord
more, than to be reminded of who I am; I am His!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I belong to the God of the Universe.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Furthermore, &lt;strong&gt;Creator God&lt;/strong&gt;, takes joy in me …
and you … and longs to commune with me … and you.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He is our Father and we are His children.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He created&amp;nbsp;all things&amp;nbsp;and has numbered our days!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His thoughts toward us outnumber the grains
of sand and the LORD has our names written upon the palm of His hand because of
these reasons, plus so much more, we will …&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Shout for joy to the Lord!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;We will worship Him with gladness and come into His presence All with songs
of joy (No matter how awful we sound when we sing, He can’t get enough of our
praise!).&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We know that the LORD
(Father, Son, and Spirit) is God.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Revelations 4:8&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt; “&lt;span class=&quot;text&quot;&gt;Each of the four living creatures had six wings and
was covered with eyes all around, even under its wings. Day and night &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;they never stop saying&lt;/b&gt;: Holy, holy,
holy is the Lord God Almighty, who was, and is, and is to come!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;In Ephesians, chapter 5, verses
19 through 20, Paul admonishes us to &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;“be
filled with the Spirit,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;text&quot;&gt;speaking to one another
with psalms, hymns, and songs from the Spirit. Sing and make music from your
heart to the Lord,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;text&quot;&gt;always giving thanks to God the
Father for everything, in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text&quot;&gt;.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;text&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Personally, having acknowledged
all of the above, as I say goodbye to my day, I will praise the LORD.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Laying my head on my pillow, with a song of
thanksgiving upon my heart, something incredible takes place.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;text&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;text&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Matter of fact, something incomprehensible
happens; I become one with the hosts of heaven.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Together, the angels and creatures living in the LORD’s presence … and
little old me living down here on earth … are united!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He listens and smiles and we experience
heavenly commune with our Creator!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;text&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Now that’s the way to end a day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;All Rights Reserved.&amp;nbsp; Mary Jane Armstrong 2013.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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6:16-19&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;- Rewritten as A Morning
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Father, I recognize there are &lt;strong&gt;seven character traits&lt;/strong&gt; you
intensely dislike and, today, would you please help me to not fall prey to any
one of these things.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To do this I need
your help; please make me aware of my inmost thoughts and actions.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First&lt;/strong&gt;, would you please &lt;strong&gt;help me live humbly&lt;/strong&gt;; bring to attention any pride within my heart.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I
do not want to look down on any person, no matter their station in life, nor do
I want an elevated opinion of myself.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I recognize every good gift comes from You and
You love each and every person the same. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second&lt;/strong&gt;, no matter the situation, &lt;strong&gt;help&amp;nbsp;me be honest&lt;/strong&gt; in my speech
knowing you abhor a liar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third&lt;/strong&gt;, I pray for others that are so evil they contemplate
taking the life of another human being; You abominate the hands of those who
take an innocent life and &lt;strong&gt;I pray peace and healing for families&lt;/strong&gt; that have had a
loved one murdered.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourth&lt;/strong&gt;, please &lt;strong&gt;help me keep my heart clean&lt;/strong&gt; so I may be innocent of
plotting revenge against those who have harmed me or have hurt someone I hold
dear.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I know you detest a heart that wishes evil on
another person.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I confess my sin and ask
forgiveness for the times I have failed and have not returned evil with love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fifth&lt;/strong&gt;, at the same time, please&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;help my behavior reflect your
values&lt;/strong&gt; and keep me from falling into moral sin.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Let me not become prideful when I
interact with others who have morally fallen.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sixth&lt;/strong&gt;, I pray for those who have spread lies about me or my
family; seeking to harm our character, whether their intentions are innocent or
malicious, I need your power to return evil with good.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Help me to not exaggerate&amp;nbsp;another person&#39;s&amp;nbsp;situation or
to judge them&lt;/strong&gt;; thus, speak lies about their character in return.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seventh&lt;/strong&gt;, I do not want to cause any disunity among those
who, like me, are called your kids.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I
ask for your Holy Spirit to &lt;strong&gt;help me see beyond the immediate actions and
attitudes of others and remember we are Your family and You call us to live in unity&lt;/strong&gt;; loving one
another, caring for one another, supporting one another, and admonishing one
another in Your love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Your Word is a delight to me.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I fear You, Father; therefore, &lt;strong&gt;help me take
these seven things seriously&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;and help&amp;nbsp;me be
a true reflection of who you are to&amp;nbsp;everyone I meet today&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;In Your precious Son’s name, Amen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Further Study:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Proverbs 8:13; Psalm 34:13 -14, John 8:44; Romans 2:9,
Romans 12:17; 1 Cor. 13:6; 1 Peter 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;All rights reserved.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;©Mary Jane Armstrong 2013.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;

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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Psalm 108:1-5
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;(rewritten as a prayer)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;My heart is unmovable, rooted and grounded, loyal and
unwavering in love for you, O God.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So
much so, I cannot contain the joy bubbling deep within me and overflowing
through my very being.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I want to shout
it from the rooftops and awake all of creation from their nightly sleep.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;From the break of dawn till the setting sun,
I will tell everyone I meet of your greatness.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am in awe of You and of Your great love for
me.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Your love cannot be contained, nor
adequately described, for Your love, for me, is beyond what I can fathom.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Your love is an everlasting love that lasts beyond
this world and into the next; I cannot comprehend it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I am blown away by the very idea of a love so strong and
everlasting; however, I have tasted a small portion&amp;nbsp;of this love and I
have experienced your faithfulness to love me when I have not loved you
back.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I have forgotten about your
desire to fellowship with me, and gone my own way, you have waited, patiently,
for my return; this is true love.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I
have been angry and cried out, “Why me … why us” … you patiently wait and
listen, returning my anger with a gentle reminder … you are in control; this is
true love.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When my love for you has
grown cold, your love for me burns like a hot fire until I am once again warmed
and reminded that you will never stop loving me for your love is unconditional;
this is true love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Yes, I will tell of your greatness.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My story of You to others will include all
the beauty of creation that surrounds me, it will include the wonderful family
you have given me (in answer to a little girl’s prayer), it will include your faithfulness
and love toward me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I will shout from the
rooftops, “Who I am today, is not who I should be and I’m not alone.”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All people, all of creation, reflect of an
incredible Creator worthy of honor for He has done great things!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;May the whole earth recognize and give the
Lover of our soul glory.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Grief is a process
I would prefer to not walk, but I must if I want to experience wholeness.&amp;nbsp; So, like most of my blog posts, here’s a
brief look into today’s devotional thoughts.&amp;nbsp;
(My mom passed away unexpectedly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;on March 18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Dear Father,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Like waves, my emotions toss me back and forth as I
desperately try to process the loss of my mom.&amp;nbsp;
So many different feelings and each day is different.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
One day I wake and I feel joy at the thought
she’s with you and experiencing a peace she’s never known.&amp;nbsp; Other days, I wake with an intense sadness
longing to call her and say good morning.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
How do I process these emotions but to take them to you and
ask for your help?&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I desperately need your help.&amp;nbsp; Please put your hand upon my mind and bring
peace to my entire being. &amp;nbsp;It’s during
these moments, when I feel an urgency to be in your presence, &amp;nbsp;I am reminded of who you are and how much you
long to wipe away my tears.&amp;nbsp; I am so
grateful you come to me, just as I am, and I can feel you right by my side.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; You Come to Me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You come to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In the dark of night&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A lost and grieving soul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You ever so gently&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Kneel by my side&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tears flood the pitch-black
floor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Taking your hand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You wipe my face&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My eyes connect with yours&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sliding beside me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Pulling me close&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We cry … I’m not alone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You, ever so gently, lift my head and I gaze into your
grace-filled eyes.&amp;nbsp; You remind me that
you are my shield, you are my glory, and you are the lifter of my head.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It’s going to be alright.&amp;nbsp; It just takes time but today, all I need to
do is sit with you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;“Cast your cares
upon Him, for He cares for you”&amp;nbsp; 1 Peter
5:7&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;“The LORD is my
rock, my fortress, and my Savior; my God is my rock, in whom I find
protection.&amp;nbsp; He is my shield, the power
that saves me, and my place of safety.”&amp;nbsp;
Psalm 18:2&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I could not walk life&#39;s road without my heavenly Father, Christ&#39;s overcoming power, and the Holy Spirit empowering me. &amp;nbsp;God is so good. &amp;nbsp;Maybe today, like me, you just need to sit at His feet and remember who He is to you. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 8.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;The poem ... All Rights
Reserved.&amp;nbsp; 2013.&amp;nbsp; Mary Jane Armstrong.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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When faced with fear, it&#39;s amazing how trusting a child will be, if they are in the presence of a loved one. &amp;nbsp; A simple &quot;please don&#39;t leave me till I fall asleep&quot; helps them be at peace. &amp;nbsp;Trusting the loved one to do as they say, &quot;of course, I&#39;ll stay. &amp;nbsp;There&#39;s nothing to be afraid of, really.&quot; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Then we grow up and when fear hits us, we fight independently against the inner battle raging within, trying to convince ourselves &quot;there&#39;s nothing to be afraid of, really.&quot; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Why does it become so hard to turn to a loved one and say, &quot;please don&#39;t leave me till I fall asleep?&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Maybe that&#39;s why we should become like little children and learn to trust others with the emotions we feel deep within. &amp;nbsp;Instead of feeling proud, or self-reliant, we decide to be vulnerable and real. &amp;nbsp;This may create more fear than the initial emotion, but the intimacy it brings between two close friends, or a loved one, is worth the risk. &amp;nbsp;There&#39;s nothing like feeling safe and loved by other people.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 16px; line-height: 22.390625px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Recently, I have found myself trapped in trying to deal with my fears on my own. &amp;nbsp;Yes, I share them with my husband but during the middle of the night or middle of the day when I&#39;m all alone, the fearful emotion would creep back upon me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 16px; line-height: 22.390625px;&quot;&gt;Then during a quiet time with the Lord, He reminded me to become like a little child, during these moments and throughout the day, ask Him to come and stay close by, and trust Him with the process. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Intimacy with people ... intimacy with my Creator who holds my days in the palm of His hand ... truly dispels fear and I learn to trust ... I learn to be childlike ... and trust. &amp;nbsp;(Matthew 18:3)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Longing – a
yearning desire; such as the deep insatiable desire to be loved, the
unquenchable desire for beauty, and the deep longing for joy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; A&lt;/span&gt;m I the only one who, from time to time,
desperately longs to experience deeper and deeper levels of love, beauty, and
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;C.S. Lewis,
in his book, &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;Till We Have Faces, &lt;/i&gt;says,
&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;“It was when I was happiest that I longed
most...The sweetest thing in all my life has been the longing...to find the
place where all the beauty came from.” &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Like Lewis, I too can remember back to the
times when I longed the most and felt the happiest.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;As a 9 year
old child, the deep longing to be loved drove me to the church alter where I
first tasted Love.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; L&lt;/span&gt;ike
yesterday, I can remember watching the adults worship the Lord with such grand expressions of
love, but even more so, I remember how I longed to experience the Love they
seemed to possess.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Meeting Love for the
first time set a longing in my heart that continues to draw me to Him. Every
day, I long for His loving touch upon my life; to sense His loving presence.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;What amazes me, my longing is simply the Lord
drawing me to Him &lt;em&gt;because He first loved me (John 3:16)&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;While God longs, &lt;em&gt;has
a yearning desire&lt;/em&gt;, to be the object of my affection, even more so, He finds
pleasure in me, as I long for Him; for He is Love &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;(1 John 4:8).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;What saddens
me this morning is the fact that so many people have these same longings but
are searching for their fulfillment in all the wrong places; unbeknownst to
them of God who is the author and object of such longings.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;So, here’s my
prayer for you and me.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;Today, Father I ask that you draw us to you
by creating an even stronger desire to be loved by you and help us reach out to
others with the answer for their longing to be loved.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Today, I pray for moments where the beauty of
nature draws us to the beauty we find in you and we encounter others who enjoy
the beauty of this world but do not know you.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;And, today, I pray for moments where we experience an unquenchable
desire to know your strength as we are reminded that you see all we are facing,
you know every need, and you promise to be our source of contentment in each of
life’s seasons.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Help us be sensitive to
people around us living sad and desperate lives; searching for contentment,
happiness, and love.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Let us be bold and share you
with them.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So, people we encounter, who
have the same longings, find you, who long for them.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Amen. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;My brother commented on one of my Facebook posts and
recommend I read this short story which I did and I am now sharing with
you.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s called “Pushing against the
Rock.”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s an inspirational story that
leaves me contemplating the many times I have asked God the big “why” question when,
in obedience to Him, I have not seen MY expected results.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There once was a man who was asleep one night in his cabin when 
suddenly his room filled with light and the Saviour appeared to him. 
The Lord told him He had a work for him to do, and showed him a 
large rock explaining that he was to push against the rock with all his might. 
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This the man did, and for many days he toiled from sunup to sundown; his 
shoulder set squarely against the cold massive surface of the rock, pushing with 
all his might. Each night the man returned to his cabin sore and worn out, 
feeling his whole day had been spent in vain. 
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Seeing that the man showed signs of discouragement, Satan 
decided to enter the picture - placing thoughts in the man&#39;s mind, such as ``Why 
kill yourself over this?, you&#39;re never going to move it!&#39;&#39; or ``Boy, you&#39;ve been 
at it a long time and you haven&#39;t even scratched the surface!&#39;&#39; etc. giving the 
man the impression the task was impossible and the man was an unworthy servant 
because he wasn&#39;t moving the massive stone. 
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These thoughts discouraged and disheartened the man and he 
started to ease up in his efforts. ``Why kill myself?&#39;&#39; he thought. ``I&#39;ll just 
put in my time putting forth just the minimum of effort and that will be good 
enough.&#39;&#39; And this he did or at least planned on doing until, one day, he 
decided to take his troubles to the Lord. 
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``Lord,&#39;&#39; he said, ``I have labored hard and long in Your 
service, putting forth all my strength to do that which You have asked of me. 
Yet after all this time, I have not even budged that rock even half a 
millimeter. What is wrong? Why am I failing?&#39;&#39; 
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``My friend, when 
long ago I asked you to serve Me and you accepted, I told you to push against 
the rock with all your strength and that you have done. But never once did I 
mention to you that I expected you to move it. At least not by yourself. Your 
task was to push. And now you come to Me, your strength spent, thinking that you 
have failed, ready to quit. But is this really so? Look at yourself. Your arms 
are strong and muscled; your back sinewed and brown. Your hands are calloused 
from constant pressure and your legs have become massive and hard. Through 
opposition you have grown much and your ability now far surpasses that which you 
used to have. Yet still, you haven&#39;t succeeded in moving the rock; and you come 
to Me now with a heavy heart and your strength spent. I, my friend will move the 
rock. Your calling was to be obedient and push, and to exercise your faith and 
trust in My wisdom, and this you have done.&#39;&#39; &lt;/div&gt;
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Thinking&amp;nbsp;we have failed ... but then we stop&amp;nbsp; ... God gives us His perspective and we see clearly.&amp;nbsp; The task was never really about others as much as it was about developing Christlike character within us.&amp;nbsp; Touching others is the added bonus to a life, in Christ, well lived.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Gal. 6:9&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a 
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Have you ever experienced a moment where you were so stunned
by the beauty of nature, you couldn’t move, much less speak?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If so, I encourage you to stop right now and
think about how you felt.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Can you
remember what you saw, what you smelled, what you sensed, or maybe the emotion
that was provoked by such beauty?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Many years ago, while standing and fixing breakfast for 15
to 20 elementary kids, I watched the dawn break over Mount Rainier.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was stunning!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As I stood there, I was left speechless.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The dark sky suddenly gave way to brilliant streaks
of orange, red, and yellow while creating a beautiful, soft glow behind this
gorgeous, snowcapped mountain.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;In
stunned silence I sensed the Spirit’s presence and felt a whisper in my ear, &lt;em&gt;“That’s
what you do … you take my breath away.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;While I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, even more so, I
was stunned by the message I received.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Melting right there on the spot into a puddle of joyous tears, I began
to thank God for loving me so much.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;For
taking such pleasure in me and for comparing my beauty to the beauty I had just
experienced.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Why do I share this personal story?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This message isn’t just for me but also for
you. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;If you are like me, we cannot
comprehend how the God of this Universe, Creator of all things, could take such
pleasure in us.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We forget, or may not
even know, that God tells us in His word &lt;em&gt;“He has crowned us with glory and
honor”&lt;/em&gt; (Psalm 8:5).&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The word “honor” is &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;hadar&lt;/i&gt; in the Hebrew text, it means to make splendid.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;Hadar&lt;/i&gt;
refers to, or speaks of, the splendor that belongs to God, to His creation, to
His Kingdom, and to man who is made in His image.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;In the preceding verses, King David writes, &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;“When I consider Your heavens, the work of
Your fingers, the moon and the stars, which You have ordained, What is man that
you are mindful of him; and the son of man that You visit him?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;For You have made him a little lower than the
angels and You have crowned him with glory and honor”&lt;/i&gt; (Psalm 8:3-5).&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Here David emphasizes that God has actually
crowned people with splendor in spite of their smallness relative to the vast
heavens!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Yes,
read that again!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s true!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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holiness”&lt;/em&gt; (Psalm 96:9; 110:3) which means the splendor of holiness is of
greater beauty than even the glory of nature.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Once again, re-read this statement and let it sink in!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Him we are made right, holy before God, our heavenly Father.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, God considers us more beautiful
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Knowing God’s Word reinforces the message I received on this
beautiful morning and should reinforce this message to you.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The next time you are feeling unloved,
lonely, worthless, and or unnoticed, please remember the Creator of all things,
sees you and you take His breath away.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Your beauty leaves God speechless and He takes
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;This morning as I walked the treadmill, a close friend and
family member texted me and began to share their shortcomings (another name for
sin).&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Immediately, the Holy Spirit
started working within me and I felt the desire to share mine.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Together, unplanned by either of us, we
experienced community; &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;allowing&amp;nbsp;one another&amp;nbsp;to be “real&quot; to the point of&amp;nbsp;confession
of sins.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;This makes me think two things.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;First, why is it so hard to be open and
honest with our brothers and sisters in Christ?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Second, why do we allow the enemy to rob us of true community?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I do realize that we must be careful with whom w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;e
share our sin, but often, myself included, we decide, it’s unsafe ... period;
therefore, we carry our sins alone and only experience confession in the solitude found between us and the Lord.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Herein faulty
theology is found; faulty because it keeps us in bondage and keeps us from experiencing true
community.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;True community points&amp;nbsp;people back to Christ and sets us free
to experience Grace.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;True community
extends grace and forgiveness to people and sets us free to rejoice.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;True community prays one for another and
encourages people to persevere through temptation and trials, setting us free
to become overcomers.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;True community
extends Christ to people, setting us free to receive Christ’s power.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ultimately, true community unleashes the
freedom we experience in Christ and requires us, as individuals, to get away
and contemplate what Christ has revealed within the confines of relationships.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;To be clear, this morning, following our time together, our
next step was to experience solitude; we both needed to get alone and ask
forgiveness from the Lord, experience God’s presence where grace and
forgiveness abounds, and be made aware of the heart of these shortcomings (sins) so in the
future we are better prepared to not fall into temptation.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;This process of becoming like Christ, involving both
community and solitude, can be wrapped up in a quote by Dietrich Bonhoeffer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;“Let him who cannot be alone beware of
community... Let him who is not in community beware of being alone... Each by
itself has profound perils and pitfalls. One who wants fellowship without
solitude plunges into the void of words and feelings, and the one who seeks
solitude without fellowship perishes in the abyss of vanity, self-infatuation
and despair.” &lt;br /&gt;
― &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/29333.Dietrich_Bonhoeffer&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Dietrich Bonhoeffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.goodreads.com/work/quotes/168889&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Life Together: The
Classic Exploration of Faith in Community&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Today I find myself in greater need of fellowship than ever
before.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have come to a place in my
life where, regardless of being misunderstood, I have no other choice but to
share my sins with others, as well as my victories.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I also experience the need to be available
and ready to pray for my sisters and brothers as they share their shortcomings
(sins) and their victories with me. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Together
and alone, but not without each, I desire to&amp;nbsp;experience Christ, in an even greater degree.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I leave you with this thought, the one that challenged me
this morning … where are you experiencing community and how much solitude (you
and Jesus only) are you experiencing?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Have you ever planted what you thought were strawberries
only to find something other than strawberries growing in your garden?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This happened to me my sophomore year in high
school.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Choosing to take a horticulture
class, because I didn’t want to take biology and I needed an easy A, I and my
other three classmates, were assigned a plot of land to “toil.”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Imagine my surprise when my teacher called me into his
office and asked me to explain the plant that was growing in my raised bed. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;In disbelief, I replied to his inquiry with,
“I planted strawberries and have no idea why the plant growing does not
resemble a strawberry plant.”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Following
his investigation, we both learned that my classmates had changed the seeds;
trying to pull a fast one over the teacher … and me … hoping to not get caught.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Crazy thinking to say the least!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;In the book of Galatians, Chapter 6, Verse 7, it says, &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;“Do not be deceived, God is not mocked; for
whatever a man (or woman) sows, that he (or she) will reap.”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;In this verse and the verses to follow,
Paul reminds us of God’s principle of the law of sowing and reaping.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So what do we know about this law?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;First, God has a timetable for all of our seeds; sometimes
this means a quick return and other times it means a slow return.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A slow return, most likely, means the process
must take longer.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Either way, we can
expect something will always be produced.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Therefore, the first principle of
the law of sowing and reaping is … we are always sowing AND we can expect to always
reap.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Second, we can rest assured, whatever the return, it will
happen within God’s timetable; never early and never late but always right on
time.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;God’s timetable is not ours.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He sees beyond our limited vision and knows
exactly the time and place the harvest will be produced.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Therefore the second principle of the law of
sowing and reaping is … God is in charge of the timetable.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Don’t get weary in well doing, when sowing
good seeds.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hang in there, God’s timing
is perfect!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Third, the harvest will have the same nature as the seeds being
sown; good seeds produce a good harvest, bad seeds produce a bad harvest.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This third principle of the law of sowing
and reaping is the most important to remember … we must pay attention to the
seeds we are sowing.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We cannot plant bad
seeds; hateful actions, unkind words, or impatient attitudes, and expect good
to be produced.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That’s crazy thinking!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Why?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It
goes against the law of sowing and reaping.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Recently, I found myself asking the question, “Where did
that come from?”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then I remembered my
mother and her very wise words, taken from the Bible and spoken to me from the
youngest of age, “Honey, remember you reap what you sow.”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Mom was right … bottom line … I shouldn’t have
been surprised.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I planted the seed weeks
before and now I am reaping a harvest.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;As I processed this photo, an image of the spring flowers called&amp;nbsp;&quot;&lt;em&gt;Bleeding Hearts,&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;I thought about the recent passing of my mom.&amp;nbsp; How the many people she left behind have broken hearts but are still being held together by her memory.&amp;nbsp; This morning I woke up thinking about how grateful I am to one day know I will once again see my mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;To many people, who do not choose to believe in God, this is simply a crutch; a good thought that helps the hurting process and deal with loss.&amp;nbsp; To those who choose to believe in Jesus, it is the foundation on which we build our lives.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Like it was yesterday, I remember the desire I had to be loved by someone.&amp;nbsp; This deep longing pulled me ever so gently into a crazy relationship with Jesus.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What I have learned over the years is that Jesus is as real as my husband sleeping in the next room.&amp;nbsp; I have learned that his Love is stedfast, unmoveable, everlasting, my rock, my strength, my healer, brings me comfort, and breaks over the pain and heartache that life brings my way.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Isaiah 61 tells me alot about Christ and his love for me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;... the &lt;span class=&quot;small-caps&quot; style=&quot;font-variant: small-caps;&quot;&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt; has anointed Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-1&quot;&gt;To preach good tidings to the poor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-1&quot;&gt;He has sent Me to heal the brokenhearted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-1&quot;&gt;To proclaim liberty to the captives,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-1&quot;&gt;And the opening of the prison to &lt;i&gt;those who are&lt;/i&gt; bound;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-2&quot; id=&quot;en-NKJV-18846&quot;&gt;To proclaim the acceptable year of the &lt;span class=&quot;small-caps&quot; style=&quot;font-variant: small-caps;&quot;&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-2&quot;&gt;And the day of vengeance of our God;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-2&quot;&gt;To comfort all who mourn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-3&quot; id=&quot;en-NKJV-18847&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;To console those who mourn in Zion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-3&quot;&gt;To give them beauty for ashes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-3&quot;&gt;The oil of joy for mourning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-3&quot;&gt;The garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-3&quot;&gt;That they may be called trees of righteousness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Isa-61-3&quot;&gt;The planting of the &lt;span class=&quot;small-caps&quot; style=&quot;font-variant: small-caps;&quot;&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;, that He may be glorified.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;My heart bleeds over the loss of my mom:&amp;nbsp; God&#39;s heart bleeds over the loss of those who do not believe in him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;My heart bleeds because I can&#39;t call her and tell her I miss her or love her: &amp;nbsp;God&#39;s heart bleeds over those he is calling but they keep turning&amp;nbsp;away,&amp;nbsp;too&amp;nbsp;stubborn to turn toward&amp;nbsp;his Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;My heart has hope for one day I will see my mom again:&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;God&#39;s heart bleeds over those who will choose to walk away from his everlasting love and spend an eternity without him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me. &amp;nbsp;Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot attain unto it!&quot; &amp;nbsp;Psalm 139:1-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Have you stopped to consider the flowers of the field.&amp;nbsp; They spring forth without worry or toil for they are my creation. &amp;nbsp;I take care of their needs.&amp;nbsp; What&#39;s even greater is their beauty;&amp;nbsp;created to bring me glory, created for my pleasure, they are more beautiful to me than Solomon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Now if&amp;nbsp;I, as your&amp;nbsp;heavenly Father,&amp;nbsp;will take&amp;nbsp;care of and have&amp;nbsp;created such beauty, a beauty which only lasts a brief season, how much more will I take care of you.&amp;nbsp; Why do you struggle believing?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I love&amp;nbsp;you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I see&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;and I take pleasure in taking care of your needs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Have you forgotten that&amp;nbsp;as your&amp;nbsp;Father, I&amp;nbsp;created and own all things.&amp;nbsp; Please do not worry and fret over so many&amp;nbsp;uncontrollable circumstances.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I &amp;nbsp;see and I hear and I know all things.&amp;nbsp; Also, please stop being afraid, my child.&amp;nbsp; Again, I will say it.&amp;nbsp; Do not fear.&amp;nbsp; As my child, I long to give you all I own.&amp;nbsp; My kingdom is your kingdom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;If you believe me, don&#39;t hold on to your worldly possessions so tightly, even the sparse amount you own,&amp;nbsp;but share with those in need.&amp;nbsp; Think about&amp;nbsp;others less fortunate, yes, there are others with greater needs,&amp;nbsp;and share with them that which I have given you.&amp;nbsp; By doing so, I will continue&amp;nbsp;to meet your needs&amp;nbsp;and you will find an unending flow of wealth.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Living in this way also reveals your heart and no one can rob you of that which belongs to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Remember, I love you.&amp;nbsp; I take pleasure in you.&amp;nbsp; You are of great beauty to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;“How great is the problem in light of God’s greatness?”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ray Armstrong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;These words have resonated within me since last Saturday
evening when I first heard them.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;They have echoed within my mind, over and over
again, as if the Holy Spirit is trying to burn them upon my heart and soul and …
then … I got it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Here’s what I got! &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;How many times&amp;nbsp;do I look at a situation, a
difficult circumstance or a problem and immediately place God, the Creator of
the Universe, in a box.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;What do I mean?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I
place God in a box when I respond to difficult situations, or to difficult
people, with fear, anxiety, stress, worry or despair.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;What’s worse, I let others know my God is
pretty small!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;How?&amp;nbsp; Before sharing with God through prayer, I begin to share, over and over again,&amp;nbsp;my
fear, anxiety, stress, worry, or despair with others; my words revealing my
faith.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ouch! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;So what do I need to do?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;I must do what the children of Israel did under Joshua’s command (found
in the book of Joshua, Chapter 4).&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I must
walk back into my life and REMEMBER when God displayed His greatness to me.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then, I must grab a rock and build a
memorial; every single rock a tribute to God’s specific greatness in my life and I visit these stones daily ... remembering ... burning into my heart and mind God&#39;s greatness and faithfullness to meet my needs and answer my prayers.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Rock 1:&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Saved me at
age 14, Rock 2:&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Healed me of shame age
30,&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Rock 3: Answered the prayer of a 6
year old little girl and gave me a family, &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Rock&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;4:&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Kept His promise to me, after
25 years of ministry, my three girls love and serve Jesus. … on and on the memorial stones are stacked.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Get it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;That’s what I finally said to my heavenly Father, just
today.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I get it!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Nothing is too difficult for you because you
are great!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You are big!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You are all powerful!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You own it all, created it all, and command
all things!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;There isn’t a box big enough to hold who You
are in Your fullness!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Furthermore,&amp;nbsp;IN
LIGHT OF GOD’S GREATNESS,&amp;nbsp;the difficulty (person, place, or situation)&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;just a tiny pebble, not even big enough to “trip
me up.”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;Wondering if you have put God in a box?&amp;nbsp; Listen to your words.&amp;nbsp; If you speak continually of the difficulty, then I would venture to say,&amp;nbsp;yes, you have.&amp;nbsp; Then, like me,&amp;nbsp;ask God to help you walk back and begin stacking stones; each a memorial to His greatness in your life!&amp;nbsp; Next, visit the memorial stones daily!&amp;nbsp; Then ... step back ... God&#39;s greatness will overwhelm you, as He has me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My devotion today!&amp;nbsp; I will sing praises to His name!&amp;nbsp; I will sing until the heavens and all of the&amp;nbsp;earth proclaims, God is good.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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As I sit here, looking at this image, I am reminded that God is my hiding place and my shelter from the storms of life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Like my husband says, &quot;you are either heading into a storm or coming out of a storm; that&#39;s&amp;nbsp;life.&quot;&amp;nbsp; Sounds a bit&amp;nbsp;negative, but, nonetheless,&amp;nbsp;true.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So today, I am thankful for the blue skies and I will&amp;nbsp;remember that God is my Rock and upon Him I will build my life.&lt;br /&gt;
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How about you?&amp;nbsp; What are&amp;nbsp;we building upon ... sinking sand ... or ... solid rock!&lt;br /&gt;
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Drafting a timeline over the past five years, I realize how full my life has been. &amp;nbsp;I choose the word &quot;full&quot; to mean ... water to the brim ... with&amp;nbsp;occasional spillage&amp;nbsp;of joy and at other times sorrow. &amp;nbsp;I also realize, regardless of the type of &quot;fullness&quot; life has brought, God has been and will continue to be relentless and without God&#39;s constant watchful eye, the storms of life have the potential to &quot;take me out!&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;
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Upon further reflection, documented by my timeline, some of life&#39;s waves, seemingly tsunami in size, were so powerful, the undercurrent so strong, that apart from the hand of God sustaining and lifting me up above the waves, I would have been lost, washed out to sea! &amp;nbsp;At other times, while the waves were crashing over me, over my husband, and at times over my family, I heard His still quiet voice speak, &quot;Peace, be still&quot; and, by His command, the waves ceased, the stormy clouds parted, and calm washed over my heart and mind.&lt;div&gt;
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You may be saying, &quot;really, Mary, that simple!&quot; &amp;nbsp;My reply to you, is yes! &amp;nbsp;That simple. &amp;nbsp;Even when I didn&#39;t have the strength to cry out to Him, His watchful eye knew my need; knew I couldn&#39;t handle anymore, and faithfully my heavenly Father, through His Holy Spirit, wrapped His arms around me, becoming my life jacket, reminding me, &quot;Through Christ, (His one and only Son, who died and rose for me), I can do (survive, walk through) all things ... how ... He gives me strength!&quot; &amp;nbsp;(Philippians 4:13).&lt;/div&gt;
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Two of life&#39;s lessons, and a lesson I hope I will never forget, is, first, I must live in the moment and cherish the here and now; no matter the weather and whatever the season. &amp;nbsp;Second, I must always trust in God, even when I don&#39;t understand and even when I am angry with His decision, He sees all things, He knows all things, and ... most importantly ... He controls all things.&lt;/div&gt;
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I challenge you to stop and do the same - draft your five year timeline. &amp;nbsp;You may be surprised by what you discover about yourself and about God.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;What comes to mind when you hear the word &quot;paradise?&quot;&amp;nbsp; Maybe you think of this beautiful tropical flower, or maybe you think of a gorgeous tropical island.&amp;nbsp; Others may think of a place where they find rest and peace.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;While raising my young children, paradise for me was each night when they laid their weary heads down on their pillows and I took a deep breath knowing I could grab a minute or two of complete silence.&amp;nbsp; Now at age 54, I long for the paradise of having them run through the house laughing and rough housing.&amp;nbsp; I guess my point is paradise can look different for each of us but the definition of this place is universal; ﻿ paradise is&amp;nbsp;a perfect place or state!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Adam and Eve lived in paradise, God created&amp;nbsp;a perfect place, and state,&amp;nbsp;for them to live&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;then He joined them in their daily living.&amp;nbsp;Walking and talking to God, face to face, is beyond my comprehension; however, from the depths of my soul, I long for this relationship.&amp;nbsp; For the closeness of hearing His footsteps approaching, His voice close by, and the warmth of His presence.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m so grateful to the Holy Spirit for leading and guiding me into my Heavenly Father&#39;s presence, and I am forever amazed at Jesus&#39; gift of grace that seals me with the promise of an eternal life lived out in paradise.&amp;nbsp; Where one day Revelations, chapter 21, verse 4 becomes a reality!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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