Going to church…
We do not dress to get the attention that is supposed to be for God!
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We do not dress to get the attention that is supposed to be for God!
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I have been thinking about prayer.
I realized that I haven’t been really praying these days, I am just thinking, always thinking through things.
I got worries, but I’m too relax, I don’t even mind.
I don’t tell God my desires, I just hope He would grant me them.
I don’t plead or ask,…
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Today Lord, I come with full anticipation and excitement for who You are, not because of the wondrous things you could do for me. This is not thirst or hunger, its above all that, its joy and sweetness, and curiosity. I want to know You in such a way that I wont dare ever forget You. I want to know the intensity of Your might, the tenderness of your companionship, the depth of Your humble countenance, Your simplicity and creativity, Your beauty and wit; I want to know every small and big thing there is to know, I want to know You from the smallness of Your “cell” to the vastness of Your “brain”. If I could see Your feet and walk a thousand miles with You like what best friends do, I want to do that, Lord. Cause I come to You as a longing friend, and though I know I am not worthy I will still come if I may, in all humility, to know You. Cause Lord, that’s what I want to do, I want to know You.
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Lord, may I never despise nor forget my brokenness, for in this state, I found You as my wholeness.
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To wait with no assurance,
To let go without expectations
Utter dependence,
Face down, surrendered;
How painful love is, if not reciprocated…
But no matter how a heart yearns, thirsts,
He just can’t.. he just can’t force love.
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Tonight, my brothers and I ate out (by that I mean, outside our hotel room… they are insanely fond of room service); Dad didn’t show up, he’s probably sore from golf. And as noob as we are at times, even choosing a table was a problem, since for some unknown reason there was no waiter waiting to…
He’s now 50, counting his calories, playing golf, reading, travelling, successful, and very happy—He’s having the time of his life.
Somehow I can’t believe his already that
young. Im counting days, times, hours, minutes, even seconds. I can’t wait to move forward; but this is different, with…
The tragedy of the first Adam is that he took over his life. Disobedience
The triumph of the second Adam is surrender. “Thy will be done”
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