I see such a fire for our Savior. Just creeping out everywhere. THe song ALL GOD"S CHILDREN SINGING GLORy GLORY Hallelujah he reigns. That is the theme song of our day.
You may not see it on the news. Do you feel it with your friends? It seems as though people are coming back from places I thought I'd lost them to. A person very close to me tonight shared with me that she is free. This is it. You have the power to Unlock the kingdom of heaven here on earth. It's there for you. The bible shows you. Take it. Hold it. Unlock peace in your heart, your mind.
Enjoy being God's children here on earth! Don't wait for him to take us to heaven. Share his message. Give people a smile. Don't worry about figuring everything out. Jesus showed love. By showing it in his actions. Do it now!
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Saturday, September 6, 2008
Thursday, November 15, 2007
To My Baby Boy: A Poem
You started out as an idea, a thought, a spark in my imagination.
I went on with my daily routine pushing you aside.
One day I had a feeling you made yourself known.
Two pink lines gave you away.
Then another two just to make sure.
To finalize your existence another two.
After six lines, there was no escaping you.
You were happening
Inside each day you grew from a peanut to what you are at this very
moment.
I¹m not sure what you¹ll be like.
It seems you are pretty calm, reserved
Until you kick but then you still are methodic and rhythmic
Are you going to be stubborn like I am?
From your first pictures, you look like your Dad.
He says there is no way to tell but I know.
When you come to us we will love and cherish you.
Dad sings to you now and you seem to like it.
Thanks for not being too hard on me through your growing time.
I love you already.
I went on with my daily routine pushing you aside.
One day I had a feeling you made yourself known.
Two pink lines gave you away.
Then another two just to make sure.
To finalize your existence another two.
After six lines, there was no escaping you.
You were happening
Inside each day you grew from a peanut to what you are at this very
moment.
I¹m not sure what you¹ll be like.
It seems you are pretty calm, reserved
Until you kick but then you still are methodic and rhythmic
Are you going to be stubborn like I am?
From your first pictures, you look like your Dad.
He says there is no way to tell but I know.
When you come to us we will love and cherish you.
Dad sings to you now and you seem to like it.
Thanks for not being too hard on me through your growing time.
I love you already.
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