He’s opened doors for me
Along my life’s path
When I didn’t know what I was about
Nor could my next step I see
I can say that GOD
Loved this fatherless one
Yes, loved on me
& Of His love, I have no doubt
So, I go forth secure in the knowledge that I…
#openeddoors#fatherlessone
John Brown and Jiminey Cricket! Well, I be! I never! Those of you that know me at all, know I don’t bother people. Well, let me tell you! I was thrown into the world of one of my detective books, so to speak when my husband went to cut the heat on for this season in our house.
You’ll never guess what happened. No heat! You know why? Some one had gone in and stripped all of the copper out of our unit! Yep, every bit! Rest on Facebook page.
Being joyful about the death of a shooting victim is just plain unchristian or wrong! It just is; I know it and you do too! Need prayer back in schools because that was the only place some folk got any semblance of right.
In the Holy Bible, there is a man named Job. (His name rhymes with “lobe” like your ear lobe.)
Read about him and his story will bless you.
“The things that were written before time were written for our learning.” Here’s hoping I helped you build some endorphins.
Change is always possible I suppose
But the only thing that matters
At the end of the day
Is how you reacted when
The cherished little fish swam your way.
Gave you a heart shaped one instead. Critical thinking still applies.
The die is cast…
The ominous net swept far and wide
The net caster just didn’t realize
The cherished little fish
That his net caught inside.
Hmm-m
Chess
Check
…Mate!
Critical thinking…
DIDD?!
Somebody asks, “Why do you keep placing these little posts?”
Well, I see it like this, if He didn’t have someone who needed this thought, He never would have placed it on my heart.
After all, He didn’t say be the best, but do your best.
When the book is opened…
Just sending a gentling and sweet reminder…
“His eye is on the sparrow
And I know He watches me.”
a song by Civilla D. Martin (lyricist) and Charles H. Gabriel (composer)
Bottom line
Always remember the bottom line
For everybody’s bottom line might not
Be the same as yours…
My bottom line is…
HIS
For He made this world, you and me
Nuff said.
By the grace of GOD, I’ve come a long, long way and today I want to let the world know that I love YHWH more than the substance of this earth! And I’m not ashamed to let it be known!
Yeah, yeah, I know. My comments are being read and repeated in drawing rooms, etc. around the world. Me, what do I think about it? Nothing really. I just keep doing my work in whatever circle I’m placed.
Yep, got you doing that critical thinking again, don’t I?
Sometimes you just want to sit down at the table of brotherhood and ask, “Why?”
But then in your heart you remember to be thankful for mercies, great and small!
This was a great one, y’all! They got Marc Fogel home!
THANK YOU!