Post Last... Following Suit... And so we come to the end of another era of life. Shortly, we will pack Norman away so that he can move to a bigger and better computer desk (let's face it, he will practically have his own bedroom), so I'd better make this post fast. And there is so much to say... and yet, so little... God has been amazingly good to us. In fact, I am rather shocked at the way He has provided, just recently. I shouldn't be shocked. He is, after all, God. But I am. I will miss blogging here, as the story, itself, of how I began to blog in the first place is quite intriguing. Of course, if you are reading this final post, you probably already know the story. For all of you who were faithful readers and friends, please visit me at my new blog. I will miss you greatly if I don't "see" you there. You should have the addy by now, but if you don't, just send me an e-mail, and I'll get it to you ASAP. My posts have been somewhat anemic to this point, but that will all pick up again when the move is complete. Blog stalkers... you probably don't even know who you are, but I do. Don't bother to search for my new blog. It's time to let it go... Following are the lyrics for "The Valley Song" by Jars of Clay. I loved this song when I first heard it, but I didn't really understand it until now... You have led me to the sadness I have carried this pain On a back bruised, nearly broken I'm crying out to you I will sing of Your mercy That leads me through valleys of sorrow To rivers of joy When death like a Gypsy Comes to steal what I love I will still look to the heavens I will still seek your face But I fear you aren't listening Because there are no words Just the stillness and the hunger For a faith that assures I will sing of Your mercy That leads me through valleys of sorrow To rivers of joy I will sing of Your mercy That leads me through valleys of sorrow To rivers of joy Alleluia, alleluia Alleluia, alleluia While we wait for rescue With our eyes tightly shut Face to the ground using our hands To cover the fatal cut And though the pain is an ocean Tossing us around, around, around You have calmed greater waters Higher mountains have come down I will sing of Your mercy That leads me through valleys of sorrow To rivers of joy Yeah Alleluia, alleluia Alleluia, alleluia Alleluia, alleluia alleluia, alleluia Alleluia, alleluia alleluia, alleluia I will sing of Your mercy That leads me through valleys of sorrow To rivers of joy I will sing of Your mercy That leads me through valleys of sorrow To rivers of joy I will sing of Your mercy That leads me through valleys of sorrow To rivers of joy I will sing of Your mercy That leads me through valleys of sorrow To rivers of joy Oh, Lord sing of Your mercy, Mercy Your mercy Lisa |
Luke 12:48b: "From everyone who has been given much, much will be demanded; and from the one who has been entrusted with much, much more will be asked." (NIV)
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Tuesday, November 20, 2007
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So needed to read those words today. This is one of the hardest times in my life and my heart is in pieces over it. Only to get worse I do know that. Please pray for me. I have given Gods rightful place away. I have gone from worshiping the creator to worshiping His creation. My heart is not in the right place. And I need to want to let go. I need the rivers of joy to look forward to. My life is a bit complicated. Understanding that there are parts of me that have no idea what the meaning of church or God even is. So I as the gate keeper have to make decissions that are not always the most popular. Any way I do not have your new blog site. Thanks for this one. I so needed it. Love You Guys, ANG aka Jesse
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