Monday, October 26, 2009

No matter how hard the fall, I will get up

Wow, it's my 100th post :O

Nothing much to blog about, results are coming in.

PW today was awesome, God came through for me!
There was so little time to pull off that presentation BUT we did it, with Him by our side.
That goes to show He's always there, whether it's a dry run or the real thing.
Each day, I pray He'll increase my faith.

It's just not enough to do what you think you can do, part of your role is to encourage others to do the same.
Because God gives you the ability to do so much more...
It is not an individual thing.
If we don't push together, then what?
We can only reach it together.

Don't think too much, that's the way!

"Prayers are for dead people, for the hopeless"
That, friends, is the joke of the year...
I wonder how that came about but I hope I have set the record straight.
Prayers are to sustain those alive and resuscitate those dead.

Have you ever tried closing your eyes
Just you and you alone in a room
And then inviting Him into the deepest part of you
And offering Him all you can
Whether you're playing the song or singing along with the music or just whispering to Him
The whole block may hear you
Or no one may hear you
Either way, He hears you
It's something I'm setting aside time for
Simply because I need Him more than ever
Simply because He deserves so much more than what I've been giving Him
It will never be enough
But it's time to stop short-changing Him
It's time to run
Straight
To
Him
Not gonna be easy
But He never said it'd be
God, I'm running straight to You, nothing else will matter


Praise You In The Storm (Casting Crowns)

I was sure by now,God, that You would have reached down
And wiped our tears away, stepped in and saved the day.
But once again, I say amen and it's still raining

As the thunder rolls
I barely hear You whisper through the rain, "I'm with you"
And as Your mercy falls
I raise my hands and praise the God who gives and takes away.

And I'll praise you in this storm and I will lift my hands
For You are who You are
No matter where I am
And every tear I've cried You hold in your hand
You never left my side
And though my heart is torn
I will praise You in this storm

I remember when I stumbled in the wind
You heard my cry to You
And raised me up again
My strength is almost gone how can I carry on
If I can't find You

And as the thunder rolls
I barely hear You whisper through the rain "I'm with you"
And as Your mercy falls
I raise my hands and praise the God who gives and takes away

I lift my eyes onto the hills where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth
I lift my eyes onto the hills where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth

Watch as the giant falls
I'm gonna give him the blow he can't stand up from.

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