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'Nothing worth fighting for comes without a fight.'

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A Place of Steadfastness

It's hard to stumble when your on your knees praying

by SJR

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Roses are Red

Roses are red,
Fragrant blooms open wide;
Gentle strength and comfort
In sweet caring abide

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Worship

The worship of God is not a rule of safety; it is an adventure of the spirit, a flight after the unattainable.

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Times of Unrest

It is the times of unrest when God can work best within and through our lives.
- His power is so great
- His direction so right
- His love so pure

By SJR
Dec 19,2008

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Thank you

Thank you Lord for the mountain top moments that make our heart sing.
Thank you also for those moments in the desert valley low,
a place of solitude with you our king.
It brings the healing that only your love could bestow.
- Dave Torres

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Deep Calls to Deep

Deep calls to deep
       in the roar of your waterfalls;
       all your waves and breakers
       have swept over me.
By day the LORD directs his love,
       at night his song is with me—
a prayer to the God of my life.

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The Weight of Glory

We do not want merely to see beauty, though, God knows, even that is bounty enough. We want something else which can hardly be put into words - to be united with the beauty we see, to pass into it, to receive it into ourselves, to bathe in it, to become part of it......and so we shall.

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A Journey Ever

To walk each moment in the Spirit,
That mountaintop of perfect peace
Where love abides - pure and simple
Illuminating the path of His righteousness

Your love, O Lord, is perfect -
Endless, always, boundless and free;
For me, a journey ever upward -
Stumbling, falling, reaching again

And pressing on I seek Your face
That grace may claim the victory,
Cultivating sweet Spirit's fruit
To overcome the selfish soul.

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Thanksgiving Flower

We became friends in grade 6.
Since then life rolled on with all of it's slips.

Friendships anew and Oh the smiles,
Over the hills and through the miles.

I'm glad to cross paths again after all this time.
Even after 29!

Through the toil of our day it yields a flower,
By the grace of Christ's saving power.

That's how you've become as you are,
Not as a bud afraid to tell her story,

But as a Morning flo'r...
Full of Glory!

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