I am a little pencil in the hand of a writing God who is sending a love letter to the world. ~Mother Teresa~

When You Worry

You've been on my mind and heart.
I see you struggling and planning,
worrying and sweating, crying and running, at a furious pace.
You're trying to move that mountain by yourself again, huh?

God asks that we cast all our cares on Him because He cares.
Think about what your worrying says to God
when you refuse to give things over to Him.

When you worry about money, you're telling Him that He is unable to
provide for His children ... that although He has riches beyond belief
in Heaven, He is too stingy to share them with you.

When you worry that no one understands you, you're telling Him that
although He has been with you since before you were formed in the
womb, and has carved you into the palm of His hand, He doesn't know
you.

When you worry that you will not have enough food, you're telling
Him that although He rained down bread from Heaven in the desert to
feed! His children, you are the one He's forgotten.

When you worry that your enemies will have victory over you, you're
telling God that although He has given you spiritual battle gear to
defend yourself, that despite His track record of being a giant
slayer, Red Sea divider, lion mouth closer and a furnace cooler, He
can't handle your co-worker, your neighbor or a former friend.

When you worry that your children have decided to follow the world
instead of your example, you're telling God that He doesn't keep His
promises....That despite the fact that you have raised them up in
the way they should go, they'll stray because basically, He lied.

When you worry because the doctors told you that children are
impossible, that a cure is impossible, that healing is impossible,
you're telling Him that this world controls your fate.

You're saying that prayer time with Him is nearly something to pass the time.
You're saying that although He can raise the dead, make a virgin
conceive, open the womb of a woman well past eighty, heal a 12 year
issue of blood, make the blind see and the lame walk, He can't help
you.

When you worry that you won't be able to do enough to earn
forgiveness, you're telling Him "that's ok Lord, no need for Your
Son to die, I can earn my own forgiveness." Let's just act like Jesus
never died, and tell Him never mind, that He doesn't need to go to
the cross.

When you worry that no one will love you, that you'll be lonely for
the rest of your life, you're telling Him that His love is insufficient ...
that He couldn't possibly love you enough to ward away loneliness.
You're saying that although He has promised life more abundantly, !
He was lying .... that despite the fact that He started off saying
that it is not good that we be alone, He's changed His mind.

When you worry and refuse to give the problem over to Him, you're
telling Him that although He could create the world, He can't
handle what's going on in your world, so you will. You are saying that He
won't work things out, that obstacles cannot be overcome, that
mountains can't be climbed, that healing cannot occur, that what is
lost will not be found, that joy does not come in the morning, that
He is not the God of a second chance, that the promised land has been
swallowed up by the desert, that you have discovered the height,
depth and width of His love and found it to fall short of your needs.

Think about all that you're saying to the one who loves you the
most and who has all power, really think about it. Then open you hands
and release what you've been holding onto. Bow down on your knees and
ask Him to forgive you for doubting Him. Walk away with a peaceful
heart and note the footsteps that go before you to make the crooked
places straight, a way in the wilderness, and later springing forth in
the desert.

"Stand in a stream with waters around your ankles. The waters that
pass by you at that moment, you will never see again. So it is
with the misery that has challenged your life ... let it go, let it pass
away."
Author Unknown to me






Forgive Me Lord, When I Whine‏

Today upon a bus I saw a girl with golden hair
I envied her her loveliness and wished I were as fair.
And then I saw her struggle up and hobble down the aisle -
She had one leg and a metal crutch
and a dazzling, friendly smile.

Oh God, forgive me when I whine

I have two legs - THE WORLD IS MINE!

And then I stopped to buy some sweets from
a lad who had such charm,
I stayed to chat a while - If I were late, what harm?
And when I turned to leave, he said,
"Thank you; you've been so kind.
It's nice to talk with folks like you.
You see," he said, "I'm blind.
"
Oh God, forgive me when I whine

I have two eyes - THE WORLD IS MINE!

Farther on down the street,
I saw a child with eyes so blue -
He stood and watched the others play,
as though puzzled what to do.

I stopped a moment, said,
"Why don't you join the others, dear?"
He looked ahead without a word,
and then I knew he could not hear.

Oh God, forgive my words of woe -

I've eyes to see the sunset glow

And ears to hear what others say

And legs to take me on my way.


Oh God, forgive me when I whine -

How blessed I am - THE WORLD IS MINE!

Author Unknown
"I cried I had no shoes until I met a man with no feet. "




God's Dresser
author unknown

I hope the following story will minister to you if you are having trouble
forgiving yourself, or feel as if God will never forgive you of your past
mistakes.

A woman is dying of Aids. A minister is summoned.
He attempts to comfort her, but to no avail.
"I am lost," she said. "I have ruined my life and every life around me. Now
I'm going painfully to hell. There is no hope for me."
The minister saw a framed picture of a pretty girl on the dresser. "Who is
this?" he asked.
The woman brightened. "She is my daughter, the one beautiful thing in my
life."
"And would you help her if she was in trouble, or made a mistake? Would you forgive her? Would you still love her?" the minister asked.
"Of course I would!" cried the woman, "I would do anything for her! Why do you ask such a question?"
"Because I want you to know," said the minister, "that God has a picture of you on His dresser."

There are many people in the world that have a problem with forgiving
themselves of their past mistakes and the enemy of hell tries his best to
add condemnation to worsen the feelings that they have. God is a God of love and compassion who wishes to forgive and restore all who come to Him. Never allow the enemy to make you feel as if you are beyond redemption. God is able to turn your mess into a miracle.
Let it be a comfort in your heart to know that God is not in heaven waiting
to punish you for your past mistakes. The Bible says that God wishes for
none to perish, but for all to come to repentance. He is waiting for you to
call upon Him in repentance and ask that He would forgive you and receive
you unto Himself. (2 Peter 3:9) (2 Corinthians 5:19-21)
God is a gentleman and will not force Himself upon anyone. He has given us His word as a witness of His everlasting love and mercy and has left the
rest up to us, either to believe and be saved or not believe and be miserable. Jesus says in Revelation 3:20 "Behold, I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears My voice and opens the door, I will come in to him and dine with him, and he with Me." (John 1:1-4)
If you are going through a tough situation and feel away from God, I want
you to know that He is only a call away from being right there with you to
comfort and strengthen your heart. Remember what Romans 10:13 declares, "For whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved."
God's Love Endures Forever!



I AM THE LOVE

I am the Love for which you’ve searched for so long,
I am the Love that will keep you from wrong.
I know your pain, for I suffered it, too.
I am the Love that’s loving you.

I knelt in the garden in great agony.
I prayed, “If it’s possible, let this cup pass from Me.”
I knelt there in sorrow, my heart full of dread
At the thought of the suffering I faced just ahead.
Then I paused for a moment and I looked down through Time
Past the souls of all ages, found those that were Mine.

I saw your pain, it hung in full view.
Then I whispered so gently, “I’ll do this for you.”

I hung on the cross in fear and great pain.
I was mocked and rejected, my heart broke in twain.
I was hungry and thirsty, I hung there in shame.
I longed to be ministered to but nobody came.


Then I paused for a moment and I looked down through Time
Past the souls of all ages, found those that were Mine.
I saw your pain, it stood in full view.
Then I whispered your name and said, “I’ll do this for you.”

I rose from the grave so all creation could see
The power of Life still flows out of Me.
Satan stood there defeated, his works became tame.
He still trembles and fears at the sound of My Name.

Then I paused for a moment to cross the threshold of Time.
I stood right beside you, I knew you were Mine!
Your pain was so great, its as if a part of you died,
We stood there together, and together we cried.

I held you so close and said, “Child, can’t you see
I did this for you; cast your burdens on Me!”

Yes, I am the Love for which you’ve searched for so long.
I am the Love that will keep you from wrong.
I know your pain, for I suffered it, too.
Oh, I am the Love that’s loving you.
~ Charles inspired in The Spirit

Do you not see the Love my Friend? Look beyond the messenger and with greater Judgment... Jesus is Lord The time has come it is here!

Amos 3:7 Surely the Lord GOD will do nothing, but he revealeth his secret unto his servants the prophets.

Malachi 3:6 For I am the LORD, I change not; therefore ye sons of Jacob are not consumed.

Joel 2:28 And it shall come to pass afterward, that I will pour out my spirit upon all flesh; and your sons and your daughters shall prophesy, your old men shall dream dreams, your young men shall see visions:

1John 4:2 Hereby know ye the Spirit of God: Every spirit that confesseth that Jesus Christ is come in the flesh is of God:

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Mother - do not cry for me
All of this is exactly how it's supposed to be
I'm right here.
Can you hear my voice?
My life, my love, my Lord....my baby boy

As they nail me to this tree
Just know my Father waits for me
God how can this be your will?
To have your son and my son killed?

Whatever happens...whatever you see...
Whatever your eyes tell you has become of me
This is not...
Not the end...
I am making all things new again

I remember when you were born
In that manger where I first held
You in my arms
So many miracles and lives you've changed
And this world repays you how?
With all this pain

Mary Did You Know