Showing posts with label God's Deliverance. Show all posts
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Monday, August 23, 2010

Tuesday's Trust - Never Letting Go...









Tuesday's Trust


Never Letting Go...





These were helpful readings as I read today from our Knoxville Compassionate Friends newsletter sent to us this month:





What I Need


A lot of time!

A little space,

A kind of quiet

Resting place,

Are what I need

At times like these

A special spot

Where I can

Grieve.


~Beth Pinion, TCF/Andalusia, AL




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An important way to cope with grief

is having an outlet, be it interpersonal, be it artistic,

that will allow you to not have to contain your grief,

but will give you an opportunity to express it,

to externalize it to some degree. ~


~R, Benyamin Cirlin,

Grief Counselor




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Comes the Dawn



After awhile you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul, and you learn that love doesn't mean leaning and company doesn't mean security, and you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts, and presents aren't promises, and you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open, with the strength of an adult, not the grief of a child, and learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans, and futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.



After awhile you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much. So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.



And you learn that you really can endure ...

that you are really strong

and you really do have worth.

And you learn and learn ...

with every goodbye you learn.



~Dani Rohr

TCF/Ventura, CA




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After reading "Comes the Dawn," I wrote the following poem:




Never Letting Go...



Holding a hand, you never want to let go,

But bodies die, and they must go.


But what I have learned with my child's death

Is that Life doesn't end with her last breath...


Though she had to leave, and my heart has a hole,

She comes back, for there's still Life in her soul!



And to my Baby Girl, I say...


Though I held your hand, there were no guarantees,

And though I held you near, I couldn't chain your soul,

Though I kissed you and said, "I don't want you to go!"

Kisses aren't contracts, so I had to let go...


And though your life was taken two days later,

God didn't lose~He didn't let your soul die!


So you still come by

every now and then to visit me

And then I hear you say so familiarly...

"Don't worry Mommy...Always and forever, I'll see ya later, Alligator!"


So I choke back my tears and say,

"After awhile Crocodile..."

And then my heart warms as I see you smile.



~Poem - Never Letting Go... - Angie Bennett Prince, 8/23/10













Knoxville Chapter Compassionate Friends Newsletter, excerpts from August, 2010 edition

Poem - Never Letting Go - Angie Bennett Prince - 8/23/10


Monday, January 11, 2010

Monday's Mourning Ministry - There is a River / I Dare Not Forget...

Living Waters Pictures, Images and Photos

Jesus' Living Waters...


Monday's Mourning Ministry

There is a River / I Dare Not Forget...



This song from Robert Duvall's movie, "The Apostle," has always inspired me, particularly the verse


And there was a thirsty woman,

She was drawing from a well

You see her life was ruined and wasted,

And her soul was bound for hell...

O but then she met the Master

and He told her of her sin;

He said, "Child, if you'll drink this water,

O You'll never thirst again!”





There is a River

Gaither Vocal Band

(as played in "The Apostle")


There is a river

and it flows from deep within.

There is a fountain

that frees the soul from sin

Come to this water;

there is a vast supply

there is a river

that never shall run dry!


And there was a thirsty woman,

She was drawing from a well,

You see her life was ruined and wasted

And her soul was bound for hell...

O but then she met the Master

and He told her of her sin;

He said, "Child, if you'll drink this water,

O You'll never thirst again!”



O there is a river

and it flows from deep within;

O there is a fountain

that frees the soul from sin!

Come to this water;

there is a vast supply

There is a river

that shall never shall run dry!



Come to this water;

there is a vast supply!

There is a river

that never shall run dry!



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Today, as I listened to "There is a River," I was inspired to write a poem about Merry Katherine's experience with her Saving Lord...


I Dare Not Forget...


In the midst of my grief, dare I forget

my baby's relief that she's in the midst

of her Savior's sweet love - Who paid her debt...


She drank of His love that swallowed her sin; He bidst

her come and follow Him. Her soul cried out

to follow His Love Who'd died for her to

ransom her soul


Such love constrained; she cried a shout...

He heard her cry and took her to Him

She's now by His side, that side that poured out

such love for her, it poured out His life,

His life for hers that she wouldn't die

a sinner's death, but she'd live His life, eternal life,

Life with Him, for Him, beside Him, with His Father

because He was inside her pouring out Life,

Life ever-lasting, Life in His presence, inside His love

inside such waves of Living Water that never run out

that never run dry, but ever give Life and ever give Love.


She's not without hope, not without Him, not without Love,

never again.


I dare not forget He paid her debt

so I'm ever indebted to His dear sweet Love

Who ransomed my soul and ransomed my love

who stands by His side, awaiting me yet...

















Song: There is a River – from YouTube – http://bit.ly/6U8b7E

Pictures:

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Poem – I Dare Not Forget – Angie Bennett Prince – January 11, 2010

Monday, January 4, 2010

In a Prison In Your Mind? - Monday's Mourning Ministry







In a Prison In Your Mind?

Monday's Mourning Ministry

I Bless Your Name


Over the past several weeks of mind-boggling taunts from the Evil One, I felt I was becoming a prisoner of my own mind. How precious this week to "stumble upon" Selah's comforting song "I Bless Your Name" in which Selah proclaims,


"Some midnight hour if you should find, you're in a prison in your mind, reach out and praise, defy those chains, and they will fall in Jesus name."


And that is exactly what I had done. I cried out -


"Get behind me, Satan. I bind you in Jesus' name. Get away from me!" And he did. He had to step aside at that precious name of Jesus.

I pray if you are going through any similar taunts or temptations that you too may find victory through Jesus over the Taunter and thus will find your chains are loosed and you are free, and together we can sing,


"We Bless Your Name...You are

the Life, the Truth, the Way."



I Bless Your Name

Selah


Lyrics


In prisoners' chains

With bleeding stripes

Paul and Silas prayed that night

And in their pain began to sing

Their chains were loosed

And they were free

I bless Your Name

I bless Your Name

I give You honor, give You praise

You are the Life, the Truth, the Way

I bless Your Name

I bless Your Name



Some midnight hour

If you should find

You're in a prison in your mind

Reach out and praise

Defy those chains

And they will fall

In Jesus' Name



We bless Your Name

We bless Your Name

We give You honor, give You praise

You are the Life, the Truth, the Way

We bless Your Name

We bless Your Name

You are the Life, the Truth, the Way

We bless Your Name

We bless Your Name









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Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Wednesday's Woe - Collecting Stones When God Makes-a-Way




Collecting Stones When God Makes-a-Way


Wednesday's Woe



In the midst of your grief, do you ever wonder if you will ever make your way through this barren desert of life-without-your-child? Tommy and I were not sure how God could make a way for us this weekend when we were both caught up in the throes of the Post-traumatic stress syndrome of the complicated grief of a grieving parent...we had reached the end of our strength, of our stability, or our saneness essentially.


We had no idea how God would make a way, but make a way He did even

in the depths of our despair,

in the depths of our panic,

in the depths of our aloneness.


(See yesterday's Tuesday's Trust for the full story.)


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I wanted to share the words of Kim Arnold who is going through her own desert as her precious daughter is suffering the aftereffects of a major AVM rupture in her cerebellum a year and a half ago. She is from my hometown of Athens, Georgia, but is now with her daughter Katherine in California as Katherine makes the tedious journey toward recovery, one difficult step at a time. Her words carved out in the midst of their suffering can minister to us in the midst of ours as well:



The concept of collecting stones of remembrance is scattered throughout the Old Testament. In each case, they are to be symbolic reminders that God has intervened in the world in some definitive way…whether it’s altering the natural order of things, such as parting raging waters; giving supernatural help in achieving victory over enemies; or by manifesting an appearance of some kind, such as in the making of a covenant.


In each case, His message is:


Remember this. Carry it with you in your heart. Don’t forget it the next time adversity comes, and you can’t see me or hear my voice. I am with you even then. Remember how I have rescued you in the past. Remember how I have touched you. Remember how I have made a way, when none existed. Hold fast to these memories, for I am the same yesterday, today, and tomorrow. I will never, never, never leave you or forsake you. Even when the great darkness obscures my face, I am with you still. I will come to you again. And I will act. I will fight against those who fight against you. The victory is already mine.


In this journey of life, we will fight one battle after the next, face one hardship after another. We will be afraid, we will stumble, we will want to turn back. Sometimes we may want to give up, maybe even lie down under a tree and pray for death, as the prophet Elijah did. But God has said that He will help us, rescue us, defend us, and comfort us every time we earnestly turn to him in our fear and despair. We are to carry reminders of how He has in the past.


Carrying those stones uphill will make us stronger.



And the long, hard road leads straight to Bliss.




That is home.


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BLISS


–noun

1.

supreme happiness; utter joy or contentment: wedded bliss.

2.

Theology. the joy of heaven.

3.

heaven; paradise: the road to eternal bliss.

4.

Archaic. a cause of great joy or happiness.


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For it is God’s will that we hold ourselves in His Comfort with all our might, for bliss is everlasting, while pain is passing and shall be reduced to nothingness for those who shall be saved.


(From The Revelation of Divine Love by Dame Julian of Norwich (14th cent.), translated by M.L. del Mastro)


{Thank you to Kim Arnold for her wonderful words of wisdom.}


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After God had parted the waters of the Jordan so that His own children and His ark of the covenant could walk through the flooded waters, He wanted Joshua to set up a memorial to God to serve as


a reminder to the people of God making a way before them when they thought there was no way...


Joshua 4:1-9 NIV

When the whole nation had finished crossing the Jordan, the Lord said to Joshua, "Choose twelve men from among the people, one from each tribe, and tell them to take up twelve stones from the middle of the Jordan from right where the priests stood and to carry them over with you and put them down at the place where you stay tonight."

So Joshua called together the twelve men he had appointed from the Israelites, one from each tribe, and said to them, "Go over before the ark of the Lord your God into the middle of the Jordan.

Each of you is to take up a stone on his shoulder, according to the number of tribes of the Israelites, to serve as a sign among you. In the future, when your children ask you, 'What do these stones mean?' tell them that the flow of the Jordan was cut off before the ark of the covenant of the Lord. When it crossed the Jordan, the waters of the Jordan were cut off. These stones are to be a memorial to the people of Israel forever."


So the Israelites did as Joshua commanded them. They took twelve stones from the middle of the Jordan, according to the number of the tribes of the Israelites, as the Lord had told Joshua; and they carried them over with them to their camp, where they put them down. Joshua set up the twelve stones that had been in the middle of the Jordan at the spot where the priests who carried the ark of the covenant had stood. And they are there to this day.


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What will our memorial stones before the Lord be?



Has He carved a way when there was-no-way for you?



May we always remember to...remember...










picture and excerpt of blog post from http://katherineawolf.blogspot.com/2009/11/bliss.html