Sunday, December 14, 2008

Thursday, December 4, 2008

GOD'S HAY-STACK

SOUNDS LIKE A SONG:

LOSE ME BABY –

LOSE ME IN GOD’S “HAY STACK” –



BRANDI, YOU HAVE SAID IT TRUE: “EVERY GOOD THING THAT WE ARE COMES FROM GOD.”

I DON’T KNOW WHAT IT IS ABOUT US HUMANS. WE CAN SAY THIS, BUT WE SAY IT LIKE QUOTING “THE PLEDGE OF ALEGANCE”

LET ME TELL YOU, I HAVE “FOUND” WHAT YOU SAID IS TRUER THAN TRUE.

I’M KIND OF A MUTANT, . . . . ANYTHING IN ME THAT I MIGHT HAVE, HAS TO BE TOUCHED BY GOD TO BE “GOOD”. ALL THINGS IN ME NOT TOUCHED BY GOD ARE NOT GOOD. THAT’S MY BALL-OF-CLAY, THAT IS JUST THE WAY I’M CUNSTRUCTED.



YOU KNOW WHAT, HONEY –
SEEING THE “NEEDLE” DID ME GOOD.

GOD’S GRACE “SHOWED” ME, AND “humbled” ME.

AND, THAT’S GOOD.






I LOVE YOU MY SWEET, SWEET BABY.





Dad.

Thougts I'm having today...

God is personal and relational...
We should be relational connecting with others on a personal level...
God reaches people through people...
How can you help God reach people if your not relational willing to sacrifice time and stepping out to connect with people in personal ways...maybe even little ways...a meaningful smile, a look of understanding to a mother that is having a hard time with her little one at the store, opening the door for a woman without a lustful eye...just kindness.
Sometimes I think we make it so hard...I don't think it has to be...
Just some thoughts rolling around in my head...
Love you Dad,

ME

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

In Response...

OK...first response as I was reading...WOW...I didn't even know he misspelled the word Internet...Hmmmm how do you spell Internet anyway???
I totally get what you are saying dad...T.O.T.A.L.L.Y. ... but the funny thing is...we are all the needle...yes I know I could say we have a needle...but for some reason I 'm feeling...we are the needle...and...Christ is every straw of hay that makes us who we are...every good thing that we are comes from Him and when we keep our eye off the needle we flourish...becoming all the things He created us to be...yes the needle is still there and always will be...but so what...I've given this needle to Him and I'm gett'n lost in His hay stack baby!!!!
I love you sooooo,
ME