"[Jesus] has exercised so
deep an influence that it may be truly said that the simple record of
three short years of active life has done more to regenerate and soften
mankind than all the disquisitions of philosophers and all the
exhortations of moralists. This has indeed been the wellspring of
whatever is best and purest in the Christian life." - William Lackey
Natural Beauty
Saturday, July 28, 2012
Sunday, July 8, 2012
Into Me See Intimacy
Into Me, see
And I will show you
Intimacy.
Into Me see
And I will teach you
The beauty
That is, vulnerability.
In the state that is to be
Is where, my child,
I wish to see you be.
In my arms, rest.
In my heart, make your nest.
And rest in Me;
The One who died for thee.
My only desire always,
Was only your best interest.
And so, rest, my child.
Stay, where you can be the best
Of what I have created in you.
My child,
Rest.
Be.
Rest in Me and see
What I mean when I say:
Into-Me-see
That vulnerability is the best gift
I can give,
After that of my Son.
You are strong when you are weak,
I have said this before.
And that of course, is no surprise!
So, vulnerability my Love,
Trust Me
Is the key to being free.
Freedom from fear happens with
vulnerability.
No fear of others,
No fear of My will,
No fear of the will of others.
My dear,
Fear cannot exist with vulnerability
at proximity
For vulnerability is the boldness to
freely be
All of oneself despite the outcome
Of your authenticity.
And it is clear that, without fear,
Much of the human struggle
disappears;
Allowing more room
For you to rest
In the peace that Yeshua only
provides
So that you can finally experience in Me,
Intimacy.
Christianity vs World Religions
"Why is it that Christianity is judged for its abuse and other world religions are judged for their Christian fashion?" - Ravi Zacharias
Monday, January 30, 2012
Back to September's Prayer
Lord,
Take back ownership
Of this
Broken City.
Shame on me
For I have built
Towers of Pride
And orned them
With
Pearled necklaces
Of control.
Pearled necklaces
Of control.
Woe is me
For breaking the promise
I had given thee;
To let thy Father
Be forever my King.
Have pity on me
And break down again,
I pray,
The foundations of sin
I have laid.
Restore in me
The gift of humility;
Teach me to follow
Whomever You set above me;
Teach me to honor Your authority.
Oh! You mighty Author
Of all that I am.
Restore the pastureland
And be again my shepherd,
My master.
Be my refuge, my strength.
Let me dwell again
At your streams of life
Let I exalt you with my being.
Let my soul be consumed
With only you.
Be again, the king of this land,
Hear
A servant's plea.
Sunday, January 8, 2012
My plans in God's Eyes
Monday, January 2, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
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