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God Whispers
God whispers in my earI miss you my childYou’ve been gone too longCome back for a little while. My shame holds me backI’m not who I need to beI deny the FatherYet He still loves me. When I turn aroundHe’s still thereWith arms wide openReady to care I fold my handsTry to find the wordsTo…
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Hunger
I hunger for food as I am only humanmake me hunger for you instead.The bread of life isn’t made from wheatit is your Word, our truth, our nourishment. It’s called a fast, but it is anything butit seems to draw minutes into hours, hours into days.Let me see this extra time as an opportunityto seek…
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Routine
Routine is a dirty word for someone like me. It’s a wonder I get anything done with a schedule so free. Routine-free may seem glorious when locked down by to-dos, but I assure you it’s a prison a game I’m sure to lose. Routine is “recommended” by those whose lives run on quarter time those…
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Path
This path, I didn’t choose it. It chose me. Like a scrawny school kid picked last in P.E., my name was called. God picked me up from below the depths and said “you’re up!” I wasn’t ready, not the least bit prepared but those He calls never are. He doesn’t expect perfection. That’s good because…
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Love Is The Only Way
We all have pain.We all have sorrow.Is mine as great as yours?Is yours as great as His?We walk through this world with anger.We shouldn’t be treated this way.Will our anger make things better?Will it make things change?Jesus died that we might have lifeAnd have it to the full.Yet we treat our lives as oursAnd we…