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											<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS">It's a given, you have to talk about the Super Bowl on Super Bowl Sunday, Right? Well, this is Super Bowl MONDAY&nbsp; and the New York Giants have won, and just like Super Bowl XLII, it took a late fourth-quarter rally led by quarterback Eli Manning, the game&rsquo;s MVP, and another great catch by a backup wide receiver.This is the apex of the football season, every team aspires to play this game at the beginning of the season, in baseball it is the World Series (note to the Braves, could this be our year?). In listening to the pre-game shows I listened to all the stories about Manning and Brady and all the reasons it was so important to each of them to win this particular game. For Tom Brady it would have meant definitely getting into the Hall of Fame. I remembered the touching story of Kurt Warner, back in 2009, and how he was told to &quot;get another dream&quot;, yet but he kept trying and became the starting quarterback for his team.. he didn't give up. When a person is named MVP (Most Valuable Player) of the football game, what does that person have to do to earn that prestigious title? He has to have played an exceptional game, having to either run more yards, received&nbsp; more passes, or thrown more passes that are received, in other words he has to actually BE the M V P!&nbsp; Who would be some MVPs out of the most famous men in the HISTORY of the world? When our current President went into office, a commentator (sorry it's been too long to remember which one) said that now he was the most famous man in the whole world!&nbsp; I have to disagree with that, even if you leave out some of our more famous Presidents and Astronauts who made history by ending wars or walking on the moon, there is one man who's efforts trump Abe Lincoln, F.D.R, J.F.K, John Glenn, Neil Armstrong,&nbsp; Sir Alexander Fleming, the inventor of penicillin and many more wonderful and awesome things I could mention here. Who would that outstanding man be? You guessed it, Jesus Christ, Superstar! I have heard people, who ought to know better, say, &quot;I think Jesus was just a great teacher,&quot; and then compare him to other philosophers or men, and it just plain offends me. He couldn't be just that: No great teacher would claim to be God if he wasn't. Either Jesus is conning 2.3 billion people who believe a lie, or Jesus actually is who He SAID He was!&nbsp; Who, exactly, did He say He was? John 14: 6 <font color="#FF0000">&quot;I am the way, the truth,. and the life. No one can come to the Father except through me.&quot;</font> What do you do with the truth once you have discovered it? You believe the truth,&nbsp; DO the truth, Stand for the truth and Spread the truth! Titus 2:7 (LB) <font color="#000080">&quot;Let everything you do reflect your love of the truth and the fact that you were in dead earnest about it.&quot; </font>Notice that Jesus said, &quot;I am the truth..&quot; He doesn't say truth is a religion, or a ritual, or a set of rules. He says &quot;I&quot;!&nbsp; Truth is a person, His name is Jesus. Using the word 'religion' brings something else up in my mind: I am sick of hearing people call someone who has a real conviction for following Jesus and who is trying to live a good and righteous life, &quot;religious&quot; or say that we have a &quot;religious spirit&quot;. If that's what it is, then I am happy that way! I grew up wanting to look like some beautiful movie star such as Sophia Loren or Liz Taylor, but today, when people look at me I want them to be able to see Jesus, the MVP in my life! Who is yours? The Gaithers penned my thoughts in this song <em>&quot;Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, there's just something about that name, Master, Saviour, Jesus, like the fragrance after the rain. Jesus, Jesus, Jesus let all heaven and earth proclaim, Kings and kingdoms may all pass away, but there's something about that name.&quot;</em><br />
Remember to pray 2 Chronicles 7:14 for our country and play the game of life with the best MVP, Jesus Christ, Superstar! Be Blessed!<br />
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											<title><![CDATA[Who is Your MVP?]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS">I was thinking how everything we hear on the news is bad news. Look at the magazines while you're in the check out lane at the grocery store; covers list the tragedies of the stars. If people weren't eating it up, if it weren't flying off the shelves, they would quit printing it, right? So we must all be bad news, gossip junkies! Our politicians are at each others throats and people listen, report, pick apart, repeat until we all know it all! Then when the conventions comes and they have to pick one candidate and he has to pick one Vice candidate, they have to find a way to unite. None of this is new,Ecclesiastes 1:9-14 <font color="#000080">What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again; there is nothing new under the sun. Is there anything of which one can say, &quot;Look! This is something new&quot;? It was here already, long ago; it was here before our time. There is no remembrance of men of old, and even those who are yet to come will not be remembered by those who follow. I, the Teacher, was king over Israel in Jerusalem. I devoted myself to study and to explore by wisdom all that is done under heaven. What a heavy burden God has laid on men! I have seen all the things that are done under the sun; all of them are meaningless, a chasing after the wind.</font> Without us taking up the burden to pray for our land, 2 Chronicles 7:14 <font color="#000080">&quot;If my people, which are called by my name, will humble themselves, and pray,and seek my face, and turn from their wicked ways; then I will hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin, and will heal their land.&quot;</font> Our land will not prosper as long as we are sitting on the fence about whether to recognize God, not only in our own life, but as the healer of our land. Seems everything is a mess! Verse 15 of that chapter goes on to say <font color="#000080">&quot;What is twisted cannot be straightened; what is lacking cannot be counted.&quot;</font>If you look at human lives and look at all the people who have been &quot;twisted&quot; by hurt, sin, and dark choices it is truly astonishing. Humanly speaking &quot;what is twisted cannot be straightened&quot; as soon as you fix one person another is damaged somewhere else. It seems hopeless. What is lacking cannot be counted. Who can count the lack of food, clean water, unpolluted air, basic finance, education, in the world today - or the lack of love, kindness, co-operation and civility? Or the greatest lack of all - people to take the good news to those who have not heard so that they may be saved. My friend, we cannot be &quot;weary in well doing&quot;, we have to fight the fight. Jeremiah was complaining to God, Jeremiah 12:1-4 <font color="#000080">Why do bad people have it so good? Why do con artists make it big?You planted them and they put down roots. They flourished and produced fruit.They talk as if they're old friends with you, but they couldn't care less about you.Meanwhile, you know me inside and out. You don't let me get by with a thing!</font> God answered, then gave him some advice! V5-6 <font color="#000080">&quot;So, Jeremiah, if you're worn out in this footrace with men,what makes you think you can race against horses?And if you can't keep your wits during times of calm, what's going to happen when troubles break loose like the Jordan in flood? Those closest to you, your own brothers and cousins, are working against you.They're out to get you. They'll stop at nothing. Don't trust them, especially when they're smiling. </font>We can't change things by wishing it, there is an old adage that says &quot;If wishes were horses beggars would ride&quot;, you have to be an activist! Not by carrying signs and protesting, but by spending quality time in your prayer closet! Trouble at hand? Jesus gave us a list of things to watch for and then said &quot;<font color="#FF0000">When you see these things begin to happen, look up, lift up your head, your redemption draws near!&quot;</font> I add, Selah and Amen! Be Blessed!</font></p>]]></description>
										
											<title><![CDATA[Good news, Bad news, Any news!]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When you read that title did it conjure up visions of the Rolling Stones with Mick Jagger prancing across the stage? Do you KNOW who the Rolling Stones were? This is not about them, just borrowing the title to their song because I want to talk about satisfaction, or lack of it, in ourselves. You can say the same word with a change of intonation or body language and it will mean something entirely different. For instance, if I looked at you with my hand on my hip and said &quot;Are you SATisfied?&quot; You would know that I was being sarcastic. If I rubbed my tummy after a hot fudge sundae and said,with a sigh, &quot;Now I am satisfied&quot;, you would know that I had probably been craving chocolate all day and finally got it. My morning coffee is probably the closest to fulfilling the &quot;satisfied&quot; button all day, unless I miscounted the scoops and made it TOO WEAK! We can be satisfied with a job well done, something that we have accomplished that seemed too hard to even try. There is satisfaction in winning an argument or finally&nbsp; fighting back and making that mean statement to someone who has hurt you, however, that satisfaction is an empty one, it doesn't last, and it leaves a very bitter taste in the mouth of the speaker. Proverbs 12:14 (Amplified Bible)<font color="#000080">From the fruit of his words a man shall be satisfied with good, and the work of a man's hands shall come back to him [as a harvest].A satisfaction in knowing that your heart is right with God.&nbsp;</font> Psalm 17:15 <font color="#000080">Because I am righteous, I will see you. When I awake, I will see you face to face and be satisfied. </font>You can see he was talking about waking in death. Psalm 22:26<font color="#000080">The meek shall eat and be satisfied: they shall praise the Lord that seek him: your heart shall live forever.</font> What do you need for your life to be fulfilled, to be completely satisfied? Money, health, relationship? All those things are important to our life, that is true, but at the end of the day, when you lay your head on your pillow for sleep you can still have that &quot;hole in your soul&quot; that is not filled. I see people that over-indulge in food, drink, or drugs to be satisfied Then there is the person that feels the only way to satisfy their personal need is to have sex with everyone they date, somehow feeling that the momentary closeness of two bodies making physical heat will last through the day, the night or make a life. Most times when people hook up for sex only relationships, one of the parties end up devastated because they mistook the fleeting need of the person they had sex with, as love, then when they find out that it was just that one physical act and it is over, there is devastation. What I can't figure is why it goes on over and over with the &quot;seeker&quot; of personal satisaction, filling their fleeting need, then feeling empty, used, and, often times, accusing God of letting them down and being responsible causing for their loneliness, taking people away from them, and the inevitable &quot;WHY?&quot; There is only one real lasting satisfaction: <em>Only Jesus, Only He brings Redemption, Full And Free there's A Yearning, In All Our Lives that only Jesus satisfies. </em>(lyric by Steve Green) Another song: <em>Only Jesus satisfies your soul, only He can take your life and make it whole, He'll bring you peace you never knew, sweet love and joy and heaven too, only Jesus can satisfy your soul</em>. (Author un-known to me)&nbsp; God gave us a wonderful world in the Garden and we gave it up for &quot;appetite&quot;, the forbidden fruit. Don't give up your &quot;garden&quot; for the sake of ANY appetite. Be blessed, only Jesus can satisfy your soul.<br />
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											<title><![CDATA[I Can't Get No Satisfaction]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS">Do you have children? I have two, ten years apart, a girl and a boy. Raising each of them was totally different from the other. One was dolls, fancy dresses and hair bows; the other was bikes, roller skates, baseball and wrestling. I love them both more than life and would do anything they needed, within my power, to see that they were happy. There were times they did things that merited punishment and administering it was the hardest thing I ever had to do. Genesis 2:7 <font color="#000080">God formed Man out of dirt from the ground and blew into his nostrils the breath of life. The Man came alive&mdash;a living soul!</font> My first child, I thought no one had ever had such a perfectly beautiful baby, flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone. God put breath into His first child, Adam. This was someone he could talk to, walk with in the cool of the evening, someone to take care of the land and the animals. He gave Adam dominion over it all. God thought Adam needed a companion that was more like him. V 21-22 <font color="#000080">God put the Man into a deep sleep. As he slept he removed one of his ribs and replaced it with flesh. God then used the rib that he had taken from the Man to make Woman and presented her to the Man. The Man said, &quot;Finally! Bone of my bone, flesh of my flesh! Name her Woman for she was made from Man.&quot; </font>Now God had two children to love, He walked and talked with them, until one of the children disobeyed in such a grand way that He had no choice, they were punished. God was disappointed. His creation had failed. Satan walked into the Throne room one day, God asked him where he had been, &quot;Checking things out on earth&quot;, he answered. &quot;Have you considered my good friend Job?&quot; said proud Papa God, &quot;Yeah, you protect him, why wouldn't he be loyal to you?&quot; You know the story, Job was tried, almost beyond human endurance, but he passed the test. Jesus passed the test with flying colors! He died on a cross to save the souls of the offspring of God's first children, the disobedient ones, what greater could He give than His life? Can you imagine watching your child die in agony? I couldn't stand to take mine to the doctor for their shots! If something happened to your internet connection and you were incommunicado, no social network, no email, no contact, someone would certainly miss talking with you and wonder where you were! If one of my children doesn't talk to me, I look them up and find out why! I am thinking that some of us have become incommunicado with God and I wonder if He doesn't miss our company. One of my children can't take the place of the other, and I can't talk to God for you. I can go in my dad's room several times a day, take food, check the room temperature, bring something to drink, many little things; but sometimes I will go in and as I am walking out he says &quot;Please sit with us for a little while. We get so lonely for someone to talk with.&quot; Anytime he says it I am surprised, I have been in and out all day, yet he wants to talk. I don't take the place of my siblings or the grandkids, I can't replace them. No matter how many 'saints' there are on this earth, no one can take YOUR place on God's lap. It's you He wants to hear from. Has it been a long time since you talked with Him? Have you ever re-connected with an old friend, one that you haven't seen for years? I have found that within the first few minutes, it's like we've never been apart and we fill in all the gaps in a hurry. I was listening to a sermon, preached by a brilliant speaker Dan Tomberlin, and he was speaking of the son who left home, taking his inheritance, and returned home after becoming &quot;a pig&quot;. The father was thrilled to see him,to the dismay of the elder son. This wise father took time to talk, to communicate, to explain the situation to him. That's when I thought about how we have lost the practice of communication with our Father God. Talk with God, He loves you so! Be blessed!</font></p>]]></description>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3"><font face="Comic Sans MS">When you were a child, what did you &quot;pretend&quot; to be? Did you become the thing you aspired to be? Me? Thanks for asking! First choice was a school teacher, second choice was a nurse! I encouraged my children to take up education, or study medicine! My son studied at Georgia Tech and graduated, but his dream was not in engineering or in finance. I encouraged him to follow his dream, he enrolled in Life University and studied to become a Chiropractor, and four years later he graduated as the Valedictorian of his class! He is now a Chiropractor, with his own clinic. My daughter attended Georgia State and worked as a teacher in our church school. She is an amazing wife and mother of two. Her son,11, was diagnosed at the age of four with Juvenile Diabetes. She became acquainted with every facet of the disease and keeps him adjusted so well that he is in excellent health, her daughter is a typical 19 year old in college. So, I'm not a teacher in a school, but I must have done something or taught something right to raise two such wonderful children. I envisioned being a wife with a husband that came through the front door, like Ricky and Lucy, or Warren and June Cleaver, and said &quot;Honey I'm home, what's for dinner?&quot; Then there's the part of me that wants to feed the world, to teach an amazing, eye opening, revelation revealing Bible study, or lead a prayer group that can change the world, yes, you are right, I had a lot of lofty dreams. The biggest one though, through everything else, was that I wanted to write a book full of wonderful stories or maybe one great epic novel. Maybe it's just that I never settled on one thing so steady and strong to make it come to pass. There is one more thing, it was, and is,the desire to hear the voice of God completely and clearly and know what His will for my life really is. Jeremiah 29:11 For I know the plans I have for you,&rdquo; says the Lord. &ldquo;They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope. Someone gave me a little piece of stained glass with the picture of a hummingbird and that scripture inscribed on it. I thought of the times that God had spared my life! Being thrown through a windshield and landing on the hood of a car that was hanging off a bridge high over a river was one of those times. I was only nine months old. So I thought, if God hadn't had a plan for my life, it would have been easy to let it end right there, it didn't, I'm still here. God gave me the gift of life and I need to use it for His glory in some way. Now, what about you? What are your dreams and visions of your future? Have they come to pass, or have they flushed along with all the other waste in your life? Joseph had dreams, telling his brothers was his big mistake as it raised jealousy and they tried to kill him, however he survived to save their lives! Queen Esther was just a girl that was brought into the house of the King, simply because she was beautiful, with a lot of other young women. Her mission was to save the Jewish people, her people. She was afraid for her life and told Mordecai so, Esther 4:13-14 Mordecai sent her this message: &quot;Don't think that just because you live in the king's house you're the one Jew who will get out of this alive. If you persist in staying silent at a time like this, help and deliverance will arrive for the Jews from someplace else; but you and your family will be wiped out. Who knows? Maybe you were made queen for just such a time as this.&quot;God has a perfect plan for your life, and it may be of great importance,if it is a plan that needs to be carried out and you choose to ignore it, He WILL find someone else. Do you want someone to take your place in the plan of God? I know I don't! Think, maybe the dream you had fell through because it wasn't the best for you! Dream big, God will either help it come to pass or edit it, but you never know unless you try! Be blessed!</font></font></p>]]></description>
										
											<title><![CDATA[How Big Are Your Dreams?]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS">I went to the funeral of a close loved one, the minister that stood to preach it had a commanding voice, and was nice to look at, however there were two things that were not in his favor, at least to me. First, he had no personal relationship with the deceased so there were no personal anecdotes about her. Second, it sounded as if he thought he were speaking to a gallery full of Theologians. I am not stupid, I can understand above the fifth grade level that some writers address, but I had to listen hard and fast to understand his words and understand why this was a &quot;dichotomy&quot; of some impersonal whatever. I kept my shades firmly planted on my nose, not just to keep my smeared mascara from showing, but because I was totally disgusted at the gibberish being trumpeted over my loved one. I was at another funeral, this time I was there to sing, it was the tragic death of a young man, &quot;Surely he will say something the parents can take comfort in&quot;, I thought, but same thing and same use of the word &quot;dichotomy&quot;. Now I know the word and how to use it, I tell my family that I am my OWN dichotomy because I am so divided within myself about things I have to deal with, they always give me a courtesy laugh when I say it. This is not about funerals, although I will say this, I feel when a person dies, the way they have lived has already preached their sermon and they should be spoken over by loved ones who actually knew them, it's not a time for sermonizing, my opinion. This rant didn't just pop out of the blue, it was a thought process when someone said the words that mean the most to me, &quot;I love to read your devotion, you speak in words I understand!&quot; Those are the words that started my whole devotion blogging journey. My paternal grandmother died when I was nine years old. I remember her warm, welcoming arms, sitting at the table in her kitchen, and on it a bowl of candied fruit, which was used to sweeten her cup of hot tea, watching the big Roman numeral grandfather clock tick tock away the minutes. I remember that I had to listen close to understand her, as her English was very broken, but I understood her love perfectly. She was buried wearing the beautiful ivory lace shawl which covered her head for church and she was placed in a vacuum sealed coffin. Her service was mostly in Armenian, so I didn't understand anything except the intense heart break of my dad. This grandmother came to me in a vision and spoke, telling me, &quot;You need to speak to people in words they can understand, do it because our tribe is dying, get up and do it!&quot; It was spoken to me so emphatically that I sat straight up in bed and wrote it down, word for word, I couldn't lose this message, that came to me from the Lord, via this vision. I didn't know exactly where to start, there were no instructions telling me what to do. I had always taught Sunday School classes and had a Bible study and prayer meeting for years, every Friday night, but suddenly my hands were emptied of my work and I felt stranded. Knowing that this was something I couldn't ignore I began to write devotions on my page at MySpace. I noticed that a lot of people were reading it, I was totally surprised, but happy! My brand of devotion, just talking through my fingers on this keyboard, was actaully being read! I joined the FaceBook community and began to direct people to my MySpace page to read it, then I decided to try opening my own web site, with no experience, and here I am! It is always wonderful to hear from you and to know you have been helped! Thank you! Romans 10:14-15 <font color="#000080">How then shall they call on him in whom they have not believed? and how shall they believe in him of whom they have not heard? and how shall they hear without a preacher? And how shall they preach, except they be sent? as it is written, How beautiful are the feet of them that preach the gospel of peace, and bring glad tidings of good things!</font></font>&nbsp;</p>]]></description>
										
											<title><![CDATA[TA DA! Here I am!]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Ephesians 6:13 <font color="#000080">Therefore take up the whole armor of God, that you may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand.</font> What happens when you feel that you have done everything you are supposed to do, like paying your tithe and giving offerings, volunteering to feed the poor and take meals on wheels, work in the nursery on Sunday morning when you would rather be sitting in the service, and then you pray and feel that you have hit the wall, no answer? I saw someone today to which that scenario applies. This person is kind and gentle and good, gives generously of their income and volunteers to help the &quot;old folk&quot; and anyone that is down on their luck, yet when I saw them, their eyes were brimming with unspilt tears and a look that would melt your heart. It is at times like this that I would give everything in me to be rich enough to solve the problem at hand. What do you say? The truth is so simple that it sounds cliche', it is that when you are doing good it is the devil's job to try you at every level, to see if you will turn aside from your faith so that he can devour you, soul and body. When Job was tried, he suffered the loss of his family and his properties, plus he was covered with boils! He sat on a dung heap and scraped them with a broken piece of pottery, just trying to feel better. He went from bad to worse and then his wife capped it all off by asking him why he didn't just &quot;curse God and die&quot;! Job was faithful in the face of losing everything and then endured all his well meaning friends, commonly referred to as &quot;Job's comforters&quot;, telling him that he must have lived in sin or displeased God in some way or this would not be happening to him. It wasn't until Job, feeling lower than a snake's belly, actually prayed for those &quot;friends&quot;, that is when God put a halt to all that Satan had put on him. From that point his fortune began to rebuild, he had more children, he regained his properties, he had it all and on top of that, seven times more! WOW! Satan had thrown it up to God that He had protected Job, and said &quot;Does Job serve God for nothing? You have put a hedge around him!&quot; That is when God gave Satan permission to try Job in whatever way he wanted, except he could not take his life. I am sure there were times that Job, and perhaps YOU, have wished you could just die to get out of all your troubles. But consider this, have you armed yourself against this enemy of your soul? Ephesians 6:12-18 <font color="#000080">And that about wraps it up. God is strong, and he wants you strong. So take everything the Master has set out for you, well-made weapons of the best materials. And put them to use so you will be able to stand up to everything the Devil throws your way. This is no afternoon athletic contest that we'll walk away from and forget about in a couple of hours. This is for keeps, a life-or-death fight to the finish against the Devil and all his angels. Be prepared. You're up against far more than you can handle on your own. Take all the help you can get, every weapon God has issued, so that when it's all over but the shouting you'll still be on your feet. Truth, righteousness, peace, faith, and salvation are more than words. Learn how to apply them. You'll need them throughout your life. God's Word is an indispensable weapon. In the same way, prayer is essential in this ongoing warfare. Pray hard and long. Pray for your brothers and sisters. Keep your eyes open. Keep each other's spirits up so that no one falls behind or drops out.</font> Paul gave the Christian church of the day the best advice he could! He encouraged them to PRAY for their brothers and sisters? Are YOU having a hard time? Does it feel like your prayers are hitting the ceiling and falling back in your face? Well, dear Reader. ARM yourself, I've said it before, I've said it again! Be Blessed, pray, pull up those armed drawers Fight!<br />
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											<title><![CDATA[And having done all, to Stand!]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS">Have you ever done anything so throughly stupid, in your youth, that you still shudder and want to hide when it crosses your mind? Every time politicians start their endless campaigns, I remember one such Faux pas. When I was fifteen, my dad was the pastor of a very large church. It was election time and, of course, the politicians all wanted to come on a Sunday morning and speak to the congregation. I knew they were only coming to solicit votes and it disgusted me. I felt they were hypocrits trying to seem religious so the good people of the church would trust them and give them their cherished vote! During this time, the incumbent Sheriff came to speak and after the service there was a reception so people could shake hands and meet him. He was greeting everyone, shiny teeth on display, when he got to me and held out his hand, I looked into his face and said &quot;You don't have to be nice to me, I'm not old enough to vote!&quot; OMG My parents were mortified and soon, so was I. On another occasion (same period of time), I had such a crush on one of the basketball players at the high school I attended. He walked by my locker at a certain time every day and he would always smile and speak to me, be still my heart! Another one of the guys told me that if I wanted &quot;####&quot; to notice me, next time he came by I should say one thing to him, it was only a name and I, stupidly, thought this guy was trying to help me out, Long story short, I did it. If I live to be one hundred I will never forget the way he turned and looked at me, it was as if someone had slapped him across the face. I wanted to stuff myself in my locker and suffocate. He never spoke to me again, and I was never able to explain to him why I had done it. Lesson learned. Those were childish things, but we do tend to get ourselves in over our head and need help the way David did when he prayed Psalm 30:&nbsp; <font color="#000080">I give you all the credit, God&mdash;you got me out of that mess, you didn't let my foes gloat. God, my God, I yelled for help and you put me together. God, you pulled me out of the grave,gave me another chance at life when I was down and out. All you saints! Sing your hearts out to God! Thank him to his face! He gets angry once in a while, but across a lifetime there is only love. The nights of crying your eyes out give way to days of laughter. When things were going great I crowed, &quot;I've got it made. I'm God's favorite. He made me king of the mountain.&quot; Then you looked the other way and I fell to pieces. I called out to you, God; I laid my case before you: &quot;Can you sell me for a profit when I'm dead? auction me off at a cemetery yard sale? When I'm 'dust to dust' my songs and stories of you won't sell. So listen! and be kind! Help me out of this!&quot; You did it: you changed wild lament into whirling dance; You ripped off my black mourning band and decked me with wildflowers. I'm about to burst with song; I can't keep quiet about you. God, my God, I can't thank you enough.</font> I have certainly done things I wish I hadn't done, said things that were better left un-said, but God is faithful. When I was two I stuck my foot into a concrete block, wearing a high top, laced shoe. My foot was stuck, no way to get it out. My dad broke that block off my foot, using a hammer, I was so happy! God does that, He frees us of our entrapments if we just ask Him!&nbsp; Proverbs 25: 11-12 </font><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#000080">The right word at the right time is like a custom-made piece of jewelry, And a wise friend's timely reprimand is like a gold ring slipped on your finger.</font><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS">&nbsp; You can't reclaim words after they have been spoken into the air, so think before you speak. If you have made a foolish mistake, best thing to do is ask forgiveness, if it is possible, if it isn't, then go forward, start over, make sure it dosn't happen again! You are BLESSED!<br />
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											<title><![CDATA[You did WHAT?]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS">Today, writing this Saturday evening, was our first Ladies meeting of 2012. I sang a song, that seems the author read my spirit and then penned the words and wrote the music score. We've all had our &quot;glory days&quot;, we were beautiful, &quot;ripped&quot;, strong, and ready for adventure, then life happens and, it seems, we start to fade. The song, written by Steve Greene, penned right out of my heart says:<em> &quot;All the laughter is gone and the sound of the songs that we sang slowly faded away, Simple joys that we knew when we walked close to you hand in hand in the cool of the day...are just memories..or are they dreams? Yet we hold to the hope that the music will come back again.Bring back the Glory, won't you show us what life is for, Bring back the Glory, make us open once more, Bring back the music, the trust, the wonder that's just like a child when he's never known pain, Bring back the Glory, the Glory again.</em> <em>Give me a cause that is grand and a reason to stand, to be the best I can be, something worthy to live for, a reason to give everything I ever could be. Oh there must be more, oh take me Lord, How I need you to give me a glimpse of eternity.&quot; </em>Oh how I long to feel the warmth of the Glory of God in a more special way! Recently I went to a school program for my grandson, it was in a church. I sat watching people plod in and find places to sit. No joy in this sanctuary, no feeling of any Glory anywhere in that place. As the principal stood and invited everyone to join her in prayer, I put on my sun glasses and was planning a nice nap, when the back doors opened and the children began to march in. Suddenly there was a little spark, a small feeling of electricity and then full blown light and Glory as those happy little faces walked to their places in the choir. As they stood, their faces turned upward in anticipation of starting, searching the audience to locate their family, my eyes began to tear, then rolled down my face. I had a light bulb moment, &quot;There it is, the missing link !&quot; I realized we have to become children, be expectant, search for the face of God so that we can see Him smile at our efforts, bask in the Glory that God will shine on us as we struggle to do our best. We have to trust God the way a child trusts everything a parent tells them until they realize the lies, there is a Santa, there is NO Santa, there is an Easter Bunny, there is NO Easter Bunny...the shot is not going to hurt...the shot DID hurt...BAD! Then they start to know that they are not always told the truth. Jesus told Nicodemus(John 3:3) <font color="#FF0000">Most assuredly, I say to you, unless one is born again, he cannot see the Kingdom of God&quot;</font> If we are &quot;born again&quot; we can become children in trust in God and belief that Jesus can do anything for us! We can believe it &quot;just like a child who has never known pain.&quot; Matthew 18:3 <font color="#FF0000">&quot;Assuredly I say to you, until you are converted and become as little children, you will by no means enter the kingdom of heaven. Therefore whoever humbles himself as this little child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven.</font> So many people associate authority with an exercise of dominance over others, but He calls us to childlike humility and a servant-like&nbsp; heart as He washed their feet, read John 13:1-17.<font color="#FF0000"> </font><font color="#000000">If you are feeling sad, or empty, look up into the face of the One person you should be trying to please, your heavenly Father.</font> Psalm 30:4-5 <font color="#000080">All you saints! Sing your hearts out to God! Thank him to his face! He gets angry once in a while, but across a lifetime there is only love.The nights of crying your eyes out give way to days of laughter.</font><br />
If we become like a little child and seek the truthful and loving face of the Father and His loving Son, Jesus, I have a feeling we will feel the Glory once again! Be Blessed!</font></p>]]></description>
										
											<title><![CDATA[Dead Spirit Seeking Resuscitation]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3"><font face="Comic Sans MS">I knew a man, he was a  wonderful, loyal, family man and friend. He was in church everytime the  doors were open and when there was any work to be done, he was right  there, tools in hand, ready to help, even after finishing a long day at  his own work. There was one puzzling thing about him, he was convinced  that he was predestined not to go to heaven. I'm not sure if there was  something in his life that he had done, or was ashamed of, that he felt  would doom him to an eternity without God. I believe in predestination myself, yes I do, because we are all predestined to be sons of God! John 1:11-13 </font></font><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#000080">He came to his own people, but they didn't want him. But <u>whoever did want him, who believed he was who he claimed </u>and would do</font><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#000080"> what he said, He made to be their true selves, their <u>child-of-God selves.</u> These are the God-begotten, not blood-begotten, not flesh-begotten, not sex-begotten</font>.<font color="#000000"> <font size="3"><font face="Comic Sans MS">Romans 8:28-31 </font></font></font><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#000080"><span class="text Rom-8-28" id="en-NKJV-28145">And we know that all things work together for good to those who love God, to those <u>who are the called according to <em>His</em> purpose.</u></span><span class="text Rom-8-29" id="en-NKJV-28146"><u><sup class="versenum"> </sup></u>(<font size="2" color="#000000">1Timothy 2:4 </font></span></font><span class="text 1Tim-2-4" id="en-NKJV-29721"><font face="Comic Sans MS">who desires all men to be saved and to come to the knowledge of the truth; 2 Timothy 1:9 </font></span><span class="text 2Tim-1-9" id="en-NKJV-29819"><font face="Comic Sans MS">who has saved us and called <em>us</em>  with a holy calling, not according to our works, but according to His  own purpose and grace which was given to us in Christ Jesus before time  began</font>,&amp; </span><span class="text 1Tim-2-4" id="en-NKJV-29721"><font face="Comic Sans MS"> 2 Peter 3:9b </font></span><font face="Comic Sans MS"><span class="text 2Pet-3-9" id="en-NKJV-30532">not  willing that any should perish but that all should come to repentance.  Not to mention John 3:16 For God so loved the world that He gave His one  and only Son that whoever believes on Him will have eternal life!)</span></font><span class="text 1Tim-2-4" id="en-NKJV-29721"> </span><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#000080"><span class="text Rom-8-29" id="en-NKJV-28146">For whom He foreknew, He also <u>predestined <em>to be</em> conformed to the image of His Son</u>, that He might be the firstborn among many brethren. </span><span class="text Rom-8-30" id="en-NKJV-28147">Moreover  <u>whom He predestined, these He also called;</u> <u>whom He called, these He  also justified; </u>and <u>whom He justified, these He also glorified</u></span><span class="text Rom-8-31"><u>.</u> What then shall we say to these things? If God <em>is</em> for us, who <em>can be</em> against us</span></font><font size="3" color="#000080">? </font><font color="#000000"><font size="3"><font face="Comic Sans MS">God  has foreordained, determined, and predestinated that all men be called  to salvation, but only the ones who accept become genuine called ones to  be justified and glorified. It is left to you to accept His free gift  of salvation and eternal life! Romans 8:14&nbsp;</font></font></font><font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#000080">For as many as are led by the Spirit of God, these are sons of God. </font><font color="#000000"><font size="3"><font face="Comic Sans MS">You,  yes you are His child! You are chosen, called, justified and glorified,  all you have to do is say YES! Don't you feel special now? I do! Nothing you have done is beyond forgiveness, He loves you that much!<br />
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