tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25022398798870833992024-03-05T07:27:25.187-08:00Sisters Blessing SistersUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger45125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-62427467505122203662011-06-10T08:29:00.000-07:002011-06-10T08:29:47.253-07:00O magnify the Lord with me and let us exalt his name together. Psalm 34:3<br />
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Another new day given as a precious gift from the Lord thy God. Let us gather hearts and hands to give glory, honor and praise to our Father in Heaven for His blessings of provision, grace, merciful kindness and compassion. <br />
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When I woke up in the early morning hour of 6:00 am, on my tongue were praises that my heart sang to the Lord from, in and through my spirit to give thanks to Him for awakening me to another day of life for His glory. <br />
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On and in this day, I am believing and trusting God for His faithfulness. I am so grateful to God for His promises, His strength, His power, His blessings bestowed upon me continually and for the Light that shines in my life. <br />
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On this day, I pledge to help my Sisters, who may be in need of guidance, direction or some form of help in whatever area of life they may be in need of. <br />
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Sisters, Jesus said abide in Him as He abides in us; keep His commandments to love one another and in that love you will find help, understanding, peace and an abundance of all that you need to live a happy life!<br />
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Blessings!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-72477983724751637582011-05-25T10:32:00.000-07:002011-05-25T10:33:58.287-07:00Jesus is my Everything!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/zAKghUtg4W4?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-67445776531170599972011-05-17T09:56:00.000-07:002011-05-17T09:59:07.029-07:00Looking Good from the Heart<div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;">My daughter graduated from college in Washington, D.C. last weekend. I had my hair in beautiful curls, but because it rain (the graduation was held outside), my curls fell and I pulled it back in a ponytail. I didn't wear any makeup because I never wear makeup, but maybe I should have for this very special occasion and I say this only because my cousin just informed me that I looked so bad, that she didn't even recognize me. What she didn't know when she first saw my picture that I had spent the evening in the E.R. the night before my daughter's graduation because I had gotten ammonia in both eyes as I was spring cleaning. The chemical reaction was horrible and affected my eyes terribly. My eyes were burning violently and my eyes felt like they had foreign objects and trash in them which is a result from the ammonia. I didn't want to wear a foundation or anything that would make my eyes burn more or cause them to react to the makeup. </span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;">My cousin said she could not believe my hair and I wore no makeup, but what I think she fails to realize is that what's in my heart is what really matters to God; not how beautiful or ugly I look. My feelings were crushed to say the least, but my children reassured me that I should not worry about the things people say about me and they are right, but they are my children and they think I look beautiful no matter how badly I make look on the outside. </span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;">I know that God loves me, my husband loves me and my children love me and that's all that matters. I hope this post will be a blessing to a sister who may be feeling the same way that I felt for a short lived period of time.</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;">All praises to God.</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;">Be blessed Sisters!</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-15306068856108624912011-05-17T09:42:00.001-07:002011-05-17T09:42:57.238-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3Vp_sguRqGsODqGCZk27c3_AZKh0pzh0eEAzak8JMJJ6gZ7ZFPU2XWkNJP9pTc_eGARaOu6_ThIhhOkrTfR3m8UD71pNGMcpfxhA7iJDqJA8L6ivxiWh0WkIlmJJR4jw7FLxmdDa474tj/s1600/sistersblessingsisters6a0148c876f295970c014e605a83c8970c-800wi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3Vp_sguRqGsODqGCZk27c3_AZKh0pzh0eEAzak8JMJJ6gZ7ZFPU2XWkNJP9pTc_eGARaOu6_ThIhhOkrTfR3m8UD71pNGMcpfxhA7iJDqJA8L6ivxiWh0WkIlmJJR4jw7FLxmdDa474tj/s320/sistersblessingsisters6a0148c876f295970c014e605a83c8970c-800wi.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span id="goog_1561263625"></span><span id="goog_1561263626"></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-15306663629825237122011-04-26T07:42:00.001-07:002011-04-26T07:42:42.913-07:00The TombAt the door of the sepulchre<br />
I kneeled down to pray<br />
On the other side of the stone<br />
Is where my Savior lay.<br />
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Sleeping peacefully in the tomb<br />
To rest His stripes and open wounds<br />
I longed to enter this Spirit-filled room.<br />
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Patiently I waited for the stone to roll away<br />
But sleep encompassed me <br />
On that Third day<br />
Falling upon me in a comatose way.<br />
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As silence melted into the land<br />
Quietly I lay in the Master's hand.<br />
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When I was awakened <br />
To the dawn of the day<br />
The door of the sepulchre <br />
Had been rolled away.<br />
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Two angels graced my presence<br />
They took me by the hand<br />
And led me into the tomb<br />
To witness the glory<br />
Of the Father's Plan.<br />
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A sweet odor of spices<br />
Filled this empty room<br />
And a fine linen napkin<br />
Lay in the sepulchre<br />
In the stillness of the tomb.<br />
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At that very moment<br />
I knew I had been given<br />
A new Spirit-filled life<br />
By the rising of the Son<br />
Jesus Christ.<br />
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Written by © Cynthia Gale Boyer, 2011Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-45317993331764734282011-04-20T08:48:00.000-07:002011-04-20T08:54:13.826-07:00Believe T-ShirtsMy newest creation, Believe T-Shirts! My 16-year-old son asked me to create this t-shirt for him and I did in blue fonts, but then I decided to make one for all the ladies who may be in search of something that has a powerful and meaningful message attached to the tee and this is what I came up with. Order yours today! Please email to order your tee. cyndisdesignz@gmail.com <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYm0r58Gu1Fy5iUrLJ73mpJ27bgNYZ_B4uQtmg89SaWJGs8tnlPTXVSwyG7vhg7IV4kkMQWaKbnVVrWW5eQTIJcM7Bs8eqLM-ZO7IOWFzf3BHWpRgtbXTVP-UqGSkMSRB6X5A4kzGSw_Va/s1600/CLD-MD-9-CGBOYER.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="176" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYm0r58Gu1Fy5iUrLJ73mpJ27bgNYZ_B4uQtmg89SaWJGs8tnlPTXVSwyG7vhg7IV4kkMQWaKbnVVrWW5eQTIJcM7Bs8eqLM-ZO7IOWFzf3BHWpRgtbXTVP-UqGSkMSRB6X5A4kzGSw_Va/s320/CLD-MD-9-CGBOYER.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Honoring God through the gifts He has given me has become a part of my life and I love to share bringing glory to God with my Sisters in Christ. As I live for the Lord, I obey Him and I serve Him and so it is that I love using the gifts and talents through His infinite wisdom and great power that He has generously and graciously bestowed upon me. I praise God for His faithfulness in my life and I share with you the beautiful gifts He has presented to me.<br />
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I am a writer of real life short stories and lovely Christ-centered poetry that helps to keep me walking in the center of His will for my life. I am also a creative and inspirational graphic designer, a typist and transcriptionist, but my first love in all of my vocations is writing and designing.<br />
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It is my hope that you will enjoy my Christ inspired portfolio that has been lovingly created to give God glory. Thank you.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-9266878504771321662011-02-26T13:07:00.000-08:002011-02-26T13:42:20.486-08:00My Sister<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnzac8x08cZU8Cl7_YptQ02n_rr3NxmN7oHAoVJryXh4_aIcLa8axh0RpT9D1AfLx-cT79ouCHy1iS03B46hkP3mJhyphenhyphenhqQJ4R91iX3dKks0OjEWbE2M1R7UF5P3YP3e7gOSRqPkGr0a1S7/s1600/amyjon1003302421_30008607_4388.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 233px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnzac8x08cZU8Cl7_YptQ02n_rr3NxmN7oHAoVJryXh4_aIcLa8axh0RpT9D1AfLx-cT79ouCHy1iS03B46hkP3mJhyphenhyphenhqQJ4R91iX3dKks0OjEWbE2M1R7UF5P3YP3e7gOSRqPkGr0a1S7/s400/amyjon1003302421_30008607_4388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578108157174243490" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Amy Jo Garner is my friend. Amy Jo is my sister in Christ. She is a Pastor and owner of Amy Jo Garner Ministries and Soul Path Personal Development. Amy Jo is the CEO of Christian Women United in Business and she wants to help bless your business.<br /><br />Amy Jo is an expert in a wide array of things that include Word Press, Christian mentoring and more. She is a writer, pastor and educator. Amy Jo has been equipped with some amazing tools and she uses these tools to bless the lives of others.<br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">And so it is that I honor with all sincerity, Pastor Amy Jo Garner. She is a gem and she is more precious than rubies. Amy Jo is the voice that has been blessed with a heart and hand to teach and touch hearts of many people everywhere.<br /><br />If you're searching for something more for your life, please visit Amy Jo's website: you'll be blessed I'm so sure.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.thesoulpath.com">http://www.thesoulpath.com/</a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-17239291255929462342011-01-23T15:10:00.000-08:002011-01-23T15:18:04.267-08:00Ten Principles to Live By<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">1. OBEY GOD</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">When we obey God we are exercising our faith in god's ability to do what He has promised. Essentially we are telling Him, "Lord I am obeying You because I know it brings glory and honor to You." Obedience does not mean you will escape suffering. Many times it actually may lead to difficulty and pressure from those around you. However, God takes notice of your obedience, and He will bless and honor all that you do.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">2. PUT YOUR TRUST IN GOD</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">3. WAIT ON GOD</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">4. GIVE TO GOD'S WORK</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">5. YOU CANNOT LIVE THE CHRISTIAN LIFE ON YOUR OWN</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">6. ACCEPT THE TRUTH THAT GOD LOVES YOU UNCONDITIONALLY</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">7. GOD IS IN CONTROL</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">8. DEPEND COMPLETELY ON THE HOLY SPIRIT</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">9. MEDITATION ON THE WORD NEEDS TO BE A PRIORITY</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">10. THE WORD OF GOD WILL TRANSFORM YOUR LIFE</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-50495874171132213872011-01-16T10:24:00.000-08:002011-01-16T10:28:44.353-08:00Warming a spirit, touching a soul and blessing a life by sharing the Word of God with our Sisters in Christ and bringing those who do not know Jesus to the Cross. Glory be to God.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-39981678523606530012011-01-05T09:06:00.000-08:002011-02-26T13:41:29.308-08:00Let Your Light Shine<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmC4l2DF3a3VvLR1jW8KB3NhTtXIPVvlTTPsbGSN0auCt2IOQ_dVqZF4T1UPxh1L8XVxqfnTRbfd-CONp-wq1Ihbo06z5XumAIuACk9JNSFl34UIGhzhxoAgEI3ujjb98ZU6auAWSGMGSd/s1600/Young-black-women-are-targeted-in-church.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmC4l2DF3a3VvLR1jW8KB3NhTtXIPVvlTTPsbGSN0auCt2IOQ_dVqZF4T1UPxh1L8XVxqfnTRbfd-CONp-wq1Ihbo06z5XumAIuACk9JNSFl34UIGhzhxoAgEI3ujjb98ZU6auAWSGMGSd/s400/Young-black-women-are-targeted-in-church.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558753631695629906" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Sisters in Christ Jesus, let your light shine into the world. Let it be the light to bless all the sisters you interact with today. Let your light illuminate the path and the foundation for all those around you and remember as you bless your sisters, remember to give God glory, honor and praise for His goodness and merciful kindness for He is truly worthy to be praised!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-16477371491870278172010-12-17T06:49:00.001-08:002010-12-17T10:09:46.020-08:00Sisters Blessing Sisters is here to help you to find your path, your avenue to whatever it is you may be in search. <div><br /></div><div>Looking back over my life the past 10 years, I realize that I have been through so much that I could really write a book. Perhaps it could touch a life or bless someone who may be in the midst of enduring a trial or a tribulation.</div><div><br /></div><div>When I lost my father almost ten years, I truly lost a part of my heart. He was a man of great depth and love. Not long after my father passed away, I lost my job as program coordinator at a local hospital. I really enjoyed that job because it was different from any other job I ever had. It was challenging in terms of the work itself and the people; the people, I do believe, were more of a challenge than my daily duties. This path was lonely because no one seemed to understand what I was going through or they simply chose to close their ears to my voice. I had to endure this torment for the lesson that had been planned for me to learn and I learned a lot for which I am truly and highly grateful.</div><div><br /></div><div>There was an older lady that I worked with who just refused to train me for my position when I got the promotion. This woman was not a creation of the Lord. This lady did things that Ithink the enemy could not even dream of doing. There's not an adjective to describe this lady and unfortunately for me. I was forced to deal with her for eleven years. I remember my skin breaking out horribly because of the stress that I was under and I've always had beautiful skin. This lady had no conscience because she was not human. I lived a nightmare in that department for what seemed like an eternity. Every single solitary time I asked this lady for help in terms of doing my job, she would say, "learn on your own". The people who worked at the hospital were afraid of her because she really was a monster. She was the worse person I have ever met in my entire life. I could write this entire post about the horrific things that she did to people, but this post is about all the things that I have endured through God's grace, His merciful kindness and the path I have taken to the place where I am now. </div><div><br /></div><div>After this lady retired, I got a promotion; her job. Short lived that's for sure. Another lady came in; she had an M.D. behind her name, was super hungry for power and got rid of me and my boss not long after she had stepped foot in the office door. You know the story; new regime gets ready of the old regime. However, I was relieved and elated, at the same time, to be out of that unhealthy environment. I was at home with my family and I loved it. </div><div><br /></div><div>I had an idea as to what I wanted to do with my life, but I wasn't exactly sure. I was an outstanding typist and transcriptionist and thought about starting a home business typing and that's what I've done, but I've always longed to do something greater than this for the Lord, my family and for other people. </div><div><br /></div><div>I started Sisters Blessing Sisters to enlighten the lives of my sisters in Christ Jesus. Unfortunately, this has not moved to the level that I had hoped. Most people are out to find how they can improve their own lives financially and any other way they deem necessary, but my heart wants to bless those women who are looking to enhance and improve their lives. I've started Helping Moms Make Ends Meet and now, Girlfriends Glorifying God. God is great and I want to do great things for Him; to honor Him. It took me years to understand and realize that the path and the journey in my life is the path that God has devised for me and not me myself and that doing His will, regardless of what His will is all that matters in my life. I could type and transcribe all day long, and make great money doing it, but if it is not God's will for my life, it is all in vain.</div><div><br /></div><div>I sure hope you'll join me on this journey, this mission that I am undertaking. It is larger than life and I hope you'll say yes sisters.</div><div><br /></div><div>I then began to embark on a whole new world and we all know that there is an enormous world out there which is to say that anyone can do anything they want to do using the talents and gifts given to them by God the Father.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-85456254032787780742010-11-28T17:26:00.000-08:002010-11-29T07:49:14.677-08:00Blessed<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">She walked out from the table of my heart</div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">To edify my spirit, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Her wisdom and strength she impart</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">A being that looks deep into my soul</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">She enlightens and educates</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">To help make me whole.</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Amazingly she sweetens the joy in my life</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Through our Source of Hope</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Jesus the Christ</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Together we walk to conquer the world</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">A journey so blessed</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">We're God's precious pearls.</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Thank you my sister for blessing me</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">For sealing God's Word </span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">And forever and a day</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Believing in me. </span></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-41230498930620533942010-11-24T08:22:00.001-08:002010-11-24T08:22:23.307-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9BBhjzr7rMef7OjUJJCW5JWMfvo6Gt7UL3LT1sTfyhS_zLwX1jKVbl7l06F-9ZRshcAFP9epfrLV5ApSIAMVixPysP8U-sfVqR4fPKqvwYCGrJaAqPDk_PqcMXzzc9cRAI0zQwLb-aZZE/s1600/CLD-HappyThanksFacebook77c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9BBhjzr7rMef7OjUJJCW5JWMfvo6Gt7UL3LT1sTfyhS_zLwX1jKVbl7l06F-9ZRshcAFP9epfrLV5ApSIAMVixPysP8U-sfVqR4fPKqvwYCGrJaAqPDk_PqcMXzzc9cRAI0zQwLb-aZZE/s320/CLD-HappyThanksFacebook77c.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-48209445064518912672010-10-13T13:51:00.001-07:002010-10-13T13:54:13.949-07:00She is my sister; if she needs my help, I open my heart. <br />
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</div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I have a very dear and close friend that died quite a few years ago. He and I were, I guess you could say, were like sister and brother that's how close we were. We shared so many things between us and we loved each other deeply and sincerely. I confided in him about things in my life that I could not trust or dare to tell or share with anyone else; just him. He was never ever too busy for me. If I had a problem, and believe me, I have had many many major problems in my life, he was always right there to give me the absolute best advice a friend could give to another friend. I love him so much. He had a bevy of beautiful and unique qualities that no one else that I knew could compare or even came close to possessing. He was wonderful, amazing, awesome, brilliant in so many ways, patient, kind, loving, caring, generous, always giving, majestic, beautiful inside and out and he was so sweet and I truly adored everything about him. He was special and his heart was filled with pure love. His mother and Father were amazing and so I was not surprised to see that he was the product of his parents; gentle, kind and loving.</span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">There were times when I didn't know how I was going to make ends meet from one day to the next, but because of his generous sweet spirit, I never had to fear or worry. When he gave me money, he gave it from his heart and he always told me that I didn't have to pay it back. He had so much to give; he seemed to have an endless supply of anything that I needed; advice, love, compassion. He was the kind of friend everyone, men, women and children need to have in their lives. I think about all that my friend has done for me and I marvel at his goodness.</span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">When I think about how my friend died, I have to thank him because he literally died for me. Every time I think of him suffering the way that he did I have to thank him. </span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">One day as I was praying, I heard a lot of noise outside my living room window. I saw these men torturing my friend as the blood trickled down his face. My body became weak and numb as he gave no resistance to these men who had my friend in such a tight grip. </span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I ran outside to help him; to loose him from their snares, but he told me that there was nothing I could do. He told me how much he loved me and that he promised that he would be okay and he would see me again real soon. He then told me to go back in the house and finish praying as he knew I had always done three times a day at the same time everyday. Though I didn't understand what he meant at that moment, I trusted his words as I looked into his beautiful and amazing brown eyes which spoke nothing but, trust my heart; and I have trusted him ever since the day he came into my life because he was always a man of his word, true to his word. He had delivered me from many things that were going on in my life; he saved me from those who were trying to hurt me because they hated me because of my relationship with him so it was not hard for me to trust him because he was so trustworthy and so good to me in ways that were too many to count. </span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">As I walked back into the house I cried and cried tears of sorrow as my heart slowly began to break as they took my friend away. I did not follow him because he told me not to; he was such a dear and close friend, I wanted to honor his request and took heed to his very word. When I entered the closet I fell to my knees, now praying for my dear sweet friend. I no longer heard the noise that had stopped me from praying and now my body shook with fear as I longed to hear what had happened to my friend. </span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">A few days had passed by and I did not hear a word about or from my loving friend. I was so worried about him, but in my heart, I knew that he was going to live regardless of what those men had done to him.</span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">One early Sunday morning, as I sat at my kitchen table admiring and adoring the majesty of the Lord, there appeared right before my eyes, my friend. He was clothed in a long bright white glistering linen cloth and he had a glow as if he had been to heaven. He knocked at the door and when I opened it, He came in, sat down, and has been here with me ever since that day.</span></div><div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><br />
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</span> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Our storybooks are sweet; they are precious tales that are as precious as our children. We believe that we have written what we believe children feel in their hearts for their mommys and daddys. We have put in writing, love, hope, peace and joy for every mommy, daddy, girl and boy!</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-24869818852094041162010-05-19T09:27:00.000-07:002010-05-19T09:27:28.087-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF-Q2uvrrcLhc8DiLKEem2LJQqNd-z1kfOL0uvHNYVknPAJtOQfGVma6LjAtLEJuDHHf2Xy5e_ZvxST_hSOhc4kp-5GBOh99FbUb1ChW_xh26-4WYjQx9WC0ZSSpEkRvGzi0iDivpgDZM6/s1600/CLDJesusRed77.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF-Q2uvrrcLhc8DiLKEem2LJQqNd-z1kfOL0uvHNYVknPAJtOQfGVma6LjAtLEJuDHHf2Xy5e_ZvxST_hSOhc4kp-5GBOh99FbUb1ChW_xh26-4WYjQx9WC0ZSSpEkRvGzi0iDivpgDZM6/s320/CLDJesusRed77.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Blessings flow from the Light that illuminates the earth and in our hearts forever flowing within our spirits. I thank God for the Light that lives and for the love and mercy that provides and supplies all of our needs according to His riches in glory. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The power of praising His Holy Name is the strength, and the joy that comes from our relationship with the Father. To praise Him is to love Him and bless Him. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The power of prayer is the hope and substance of believing and trusting, by faith in Jesus Christ, and the blood He shed on our behalf for all that we desire.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Delight yourself also in the Lord and He shall give you the desires of your heart. Commit thy way unto the Lord, trust also in Him and He shall bring it to pass.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-16461570112705897532010-05-11T15:38:00.000-07:002010-05-11T16:19:36.771-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I could not bare to see Him leave</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Unto His garment I would cleave.</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">He had to go, this I know</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I also knew I'd miss Him so.</span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">He could not leave me all alone</span></span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">So He prayed to the Father</span></span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Before He ascended to the Throne</span></span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">He sent me a Helper</span></span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">On who I could depend</span></span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">A Comforter and Divine Aid</span></span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">A merciful Friend</span></span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Forever and ever, always He abides </span></span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">A gift of love who is </span></span></span></div><div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 107px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Always eternally right by my side.</span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Truly, sincerely, and unconditionally.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I can remember my mother cooking and making the most delicious meals in the world. The nutrition that was stored in every meal was the treasure that helped to keep me healthy. I remember my mother taking my sister and me to Lit Brothers to see the Enchanted Village at Christmastime and Easter time she would always take us to buy new Easter outfits; everything brand spanking new all the way down to the crimbling slip!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">We use to shop at Lord and Taylor long before she began her career there. She bought us the best quality clothes and shoes! Our Rothschild coats were simply beautiful; my mother had great taste in clothes and shoes. I guess that's why I have a love for shoes. When we came home from school, my mother made sure that there was no noise, tv's/radios to distract us from doing our homework; she made sure that the house was in total silence so that we could do our homework and focus on studying in an effort to make and maintain good grades and I always did.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">She used to take us to the Latin Casino to see all of the Motown Recording Artists including the Supremes, the Temptations, the Four Tops and more!!! After each show my mother would take us back stage to meet the celebrities. How was she able to do that you might ask? My mother's cousin is Berry Gordy, Founder and President of Motown Records. I also remember my mother taking me to Detroit, Michigan. When we got there she took my sister and me to Motown Records where I met the Jackson Five. They were in the studio recording "I Want You Back". She then took us to Marvin Gaye's house!!! What an unforgettable joy and experience that was. She also took us to the Uptown to see Smokey Robinson and the Miracles. We met Smokey and he was so nice. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">When my father died in 2001, my heart broke for my mother; her life has never been the same it seems. They were married 52 years. I can only imagine what she must feel, but she has been hanging in there and though some days she doesn't feel well, she is still here with us and I thank God for her presence.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I could go on and on forever and forever talking about my mother and how she nourished me with her love. My oh my what a mother she is. She is my strength and everything that is special to me. God has truly blessed me with a woman whose spirit is pure love and compassion. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I thank You, Lord God, for Your mercy and for Your unconditional love.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Happy Mother's Mommy, I love you more than you'll ever know.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502239879887083399.post-69239917880588206882010-05-03T08:10:00.000-07:002010-05-03T08:22:10.857-07:00Platinum President, Ardyss International<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">Mrs. Erika Hampton-McQueen</span></span></span></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcuk4gRlR7zMTIXdwzJH-Fhw9_urNZA7KLuujYWKsrKq7VPhjvOdvSvoqDNQTqjm6XiAC7AqmXifH2J8ChKtLbWN2jh36AZJ3sxA63pYUDG2Kgl1yUkLwVIDliBLSN1-YmfEwhzIIWIHVn/s1600/ErikaBeauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcuk4gRlR7zMTIXdwzJH-Fhw9_urNZA7KLuujYWKsrKq7VPhjvOdvSvoqDNQTqjm6XiAC7AqmXifH2J8ChKtLbWN2jh36AZJ3sxA63pYUDG2Kgl1yUkLwVIDliBLSN1-YmfEwhzIIWIHVn/s400/ErikaBeauty.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Erika says, "Don't be envious; be inspired!" </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">This is my cousin, the beautiful and so very lovely, Mrs. Erika Hampton-McQueen.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Erika has always been a real and true go-getter. It's in her blood. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Her gifts from God include, a beautiful singing voice, sincerity and a true motivational speaker and saleswoman unlike any other because she doesn't beat you up or harass you to join her company; that's why she's the Platinum President of Ardyss International!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">When I spoke with Erika about this phenomenal opportunity, she was just Erika; sincere and straight forward. I love that about her. As a matter-of-fact, that's what everyone loves about Erika! Here's her story. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Erika McQueen is the second Platinum President in the English Market with Ardyss International, a health and wellness company focusing on the research and development of reshaping products, skin care, and nutritional supplements. McQueen has had a vested interest in improving the well being of others, whether it’s financially, emotionally, or physically, for several years as an image consultant and motivational speaker. </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I ask that you please join me as I follow Erika on her Spirit-Led journey!</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Since starting with Ardyss I have seen my entire life change for the better. I have eliminated my debts and now I have a business I love that provides me with massive income potential and gives me more time to do the things that want to do. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Watch Erika's Ardyss Presentation to learn more about how you can earn massive income with Ardyss International and be blessed!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Click on the link. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sfKuvc35cZc&feature=player_embedded#! </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">How would you like to drop 1 to 3 dress sizes in 10 minutes with Body Magic. Yes, Body Magic helps you to look your very best in a matter of minutes. This is a must try garment for women who want to look and feel their best. And best of all, you'll start dropping pounds every time you wear this garment.</span></span></span></span><br />
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Body Magic reshapes your lower body. It allows you to redistribute some of your irregularities to a more desirable area. This redistribution becomes more permanent over time. Plus, it reshapes your body instantly. If you need an instant tummy tuck this Garment will do it. The Ardyss Body Magic and Angel Bra will sensationalize your figure by lifting your bust, removing side rolls and flattening your stomach instantly.<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: 16px;">The Waters</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The springs flow into the valleys</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">That run among the hills</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">That can be heard from afar</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">When all else is still</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">They quench the thirst</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Of man and beast</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Falling quietly</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">A sense of peace</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The waters run into the stream</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Gently touching in my dream</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The waters boast with strength and power</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Evidence He reigns, God the Father</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The waters are beauty</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">So crystal clear</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I hear echoes of God's works</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">As I draw near</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Traveling down to the depths of the sea</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The Lord sheds grace</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">His waters full of mercy</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">His amazing love,</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Unconditional for me.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The Lord is wonderful</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Sovereign and wise</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">He is the apple and fruit</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Of my eyes.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I cry out, I praise You Lord</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Yes, I cry out, the stones and me</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: 16px;">My feet sinking deeply in the sands of the sea</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">As I witness the Christ walking towards me.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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