Hey friends, How are you? How are you really? Life sometimes has the tendency to deceive us with doubts about the absolute, unconditional, unwavering, unfailing love of God. Too often, we forget that we are special, unique, one of a kind, that in spite of age, race and gender, the God of the Universe desires only the best for us. Of course, there are days, when it doesn’t feel like it, but believe me, if we remain faithful, we will say, “thank You, Lord’. Stick with me as we continue to encourage and spur each other on this journey called “christian living’.
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HOW MUCH DOES HE LOVE ME?
How much does God love me? Does He love me much or maybe He loves me THIS much? How wide is His love for me? Do I know? Is it this or perhaps only this WIDE? Can I measure His love for me? Can I contain it? Can I limit it? Psalm 103:11 For as high…
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HERE WE GO AGAIN…
What’s the point of an argument, Lord? Who wins? Is that the point of the argument? For someone to be victorious? A winner and a loser? Although most arguments begin with a point, I believe as it continues it becomes about winning and losing. Words volleying back and forth and back forth. Beginning by making…
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MY NIGHTLY PAMPERED ROUTINE
I wonder what my face says about me? Are we deep thinkers? Do we wear our problems on your face? “Oh woe is me!” Has life only thrown us lemons? Are we pessimists or optimists? Glass half empty, or half full, which is it? Do we have to be reminded to be thankful for and content…
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GOD’S PORTRAIT OF A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN
A few years ago, in our Sunday school class, the ladies studied out of a book entitled ‘God’s Portrait of a Beautiful Woman‘ by Dorthy Davis. GOD’s Portrait; not A portrait…implying that any portrait will do, not Benny’s portrait, nor is it even my portrait. God’s portrait of a beautiful woman! Would she look like me? Would…
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JANUARY FAVORITES
The month of January has five days left! That didn’t take long did it? The resolutions and the positive inclinations are quickly falling by the wayside. The ‘one word’ was supposed to be the momentum for the rest of the year. Yet, perhaps if we’re honest with ourselves, most of us have already forgotten the…
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RUN, BABY, RUN!
When I was around fifteen years old, I spontaneously decided to participate in my school’s track and field sports event. I was not a runner. At the time, I only ever ran if someone was chasing me. I had not taken part in any of the training activities, prior to the games. I didn’t know…
