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A friend of mine recently sent me this story. It was so touching I wanted to share it with all of you. Sometimes in life it is the littlest things that mean the most, and often get forgotten in the hustle of everyday life. It is easy to lock a door when sometimes the door needs to be opened to allow the blessings to roll forth on the lives of everyone involved. It is easy to lose sight of the fact that sometimes you need the little things, the soft word, the kind act, the... Read More
where is the hope, where is the light where can I look to take up the fight where is the sound of the small voice whenever I seek to make the right choice where does my heart look when I fall where is the sound of that still soft call where is his hand when I am lost what is the price to pay for the cost to free souls from sin he gave it all and then asked us to heed unto his call one little light when darkness surrounds one little call on battlescarred grounds one little hope glimmering br... Read More
Look to the light If the darkness surrounds and the storms do arise where will you look, when you focus your eyes will you look at the dark and hide in the cave or will you look to the light and learn to be brave I saw all the shame, the hurt and the blame I saw all the tears, the darkness and fears the greif and the loss, the unbearable hurt the ones who are lost who dig into the dirt I look up above and set my eyes on the lord he knows of all pain and he guards with his sword I know he loves u... Read More
There have been several blogs these past few weeks on leaving the church, coming back to the church, and friends being exposed to the church’s sometimes not so pretty and rarely talked about past digressions. Each time I came across one, I was going to respond and then something pulled me away. I came back and lo and behold, another one, again, sitting down to respond and would not ya know it, pulled away again. Then I got a call last week from the bishopric, asking me to spe... Read More
What are these scars deep in my heart when will they heal, the pain depart I look to him, my savior grand he looks at me and takes my hand he lifts me up whenever I fall he helps me up when I hit the wall he shows me the path to find my way on where in the darkness the pathway seems gone He helps my heart heal with greatest of care guiding me daily he always is there What are these scars deep in my heart how long until I find a new start he guides the way and... Read More
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