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Happy Birthday, February!
"You are who God says you are. Spiritually alive. Heavenly positioned. Connected to the Father. A billboard of mercy. An honored child." ---Max Lucado
You are Special to Him---Happy Birthday!
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"I praise You because You made me in an amazing and wonderful way."
---Psalm 139:14 NCV
You are Special to Him---Happy Birthday!
More Happy Birthday Comments"I praise You because You made me in an amazing and wonderful way."
---Psalm 139:14 NCV
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A Long Awaited Answer to Prayer
Since relocating to the USA, I have been living without a permanent residence plus being unemployed without any money after my savings spent. After much prayer and waiting on the Lord, I have been able to obtain temporary employment. Now, the next step is to obtain permanent place to live. Would appreciate your prayers for a permanent job as well as a permanent home with the funds to obtain one. That way I can be on Eons more often. Thanks and have a good day.
SOME SONGS CAN CHANGE THE WORLD
SOME SONGS CAN CHANGE THE WORLD May God Bless Every being in the World!
TREASURES LAID UP
Treasures Laid Up
I’ve been told bout these treasures
That’s been laid up in Heaven above
Ya know? For alms n good deeds
Rewarded out of Gods pure love
One should never stop ta ponder
About the deeds, for others they do
Even when those times are rough
God gives us strength, ta see it through
When you’re workin within the church
Or out in the hedges on your own
When it comes down ta helpin others
Not ta worry, for you’re not alone
He knows who needs a helpin hand
Or the ones, that are down n out
And also how ta guide ya my friend
Leading ya out on the proper route
He’s never promised a smoother road
And it surely wasn’t a rose garden
But the one thing, He did promise
Are treasures laid up, for your pardon
A pardon for me? You might ask
I don’t need it, I’ve been a good man
Well! So have I down here, I think
But I’m a bit cautious, on final exam
By; Blake Borgerson
© May 2007
I’ve been told bout these treasures
That’s been laid up in Heaven above
Ya know? For alms n good deeds
Rewarded out of Gods pure love
One should never stop ta ponder
About the deeds, for others they do
Even when those times are rough
God gives us strength, ta see it through
When you’re workin within the church
Or out in the hedges on your own
When it comes down ta helpin others
Not ta worry, for you’re not alone
He knows who needs a helpin hand
Or the ones, that are down n out
And also how ta guide ya my friend
Leading ya out on the proper route
He’s never promised a smoother road
And it surely wasn’t a rose garden
But the one thing, He did promise
Are treasures laid up, for your pardon
A pardon for me? You might ask
I don’t need it, I’ve been a good man
Well! So have I down here, I think
But I’m a bit cautious, on final exam
By; Blake Borgerson
© May 2007
Faith As A Grain Of Mustard Seed
She was healed immediately."
Luke 8:47
One of the most touching and teaching of the Saviour's miracles is before us tonight. The woman was very ignorant. She imagined that virtue came out of Christ by a law of necessity, without his knowledge or direct will. Moreover, she was a stranger to the generosity of Jesus' character, or she would not have gone behind to steal the cure which he was so ready to bestow. Misery should always place itself right in the face of mercy. Had she known the love of Jesus' heart, she would have said, "I have but to put myself where he can see me--his omniscience will teach him my case, and his love at once will work my cure." We admire her faith, but we marvel at her ignorance. After she had obtained the cure, she rejoiced with trembling: glad was she that the divine virtue had wrought a marvel in her; but she feared lest Christ should retract the blessing, and put a negative upon the grant of his grace: little did she comprehend the fulness of his love! We have not so clear a view of him as we could wish; we know not the heights and depths of his love; but we know of a surety that he is too good to withdraw from a trembling soul the gift which it has been able to obtain. But here is the marvel of it: little as was her knowledge, her faith, because it was real faith, saved her, and saved her at once. There was no tedious delay--faith's miracle was instantaneous. If we have faith as a grain of mustard seed, salvation is our present and eternal possession. If in the list of the Lord's children we are written as the feeblest of the family, yet, being heirs through faith, no power, human or devilish, can eject us from salvation. If we dare not lean our heads upon his bosom with John, yet if we can venture in the press behind him, and touch the hem of his garment, we are made whole. Courage, timid one! thy faith hath saved thee; go in peace. "Being justified by faith, we have peace with God."
Luke 8:47
One of the most touching and teaching of the Saviour's miracles is before us tonight. The woman was very ignorant. She imagined that virtue came out of Christ by a law of necessity, without his knowledge or direct will. Moreover, she was a stranger to the generosity of Jesus' character, or she would not have gone behind to steal the cure which he was so ready to bestow. Misery should always place itself right in the face of mercy. Had she known the love of Jesus' heart, she would have said, "I have but to put myself where he can see me--his omniscience will teach him my case, and his love at once will work my cure." We admire her faith, but we marvel at her ignorance. After she had obtained the cure, she rejoiced with trembling: glad was she that the divine virtue had wrought a marvel in her; but she feared lest Christ should retract the blessing, and put a negative upon the grant of his grace: little did she comprehend the fulness of his love! We have not so clear a view of him as we could wish; we know not the heights and depths of his love; but we know of a surety that he is too good to withdraw from a trembling soul the gift which it has been able to obtain. But here is the marvel of it: little as was her knowledge, her faith, because it was real faith, saved her, and saved her at once. There was no tedious delay--faith's miracle was instantaneous. If we have faith as a grain of mustard seed, salvation is our present and eternal possession. If in the list of the Lord's children we are written as the feeblest of the family, yet, being heirs through faith, no power, human or devilish, can eject us from salvation. If we dare not lean our heads upon his bosom with John, yet if we can venture in the press behind him, and touch the hem of his garment, we are made whole. Courage, timid one! thy faith hath saved thee; go in peace. "Being justified by faith, we have peace with God."
PEOPLE LIKE YOU
People Like You
As I sit here writin down this ditty
Words formin from files in my mind
People Like You makes people like me
One’s of a kind are gettin harder ta find
I remember the time, a few years back
N a conviction burnin deep in my heart
I heard the word, our preacher spoke
But it’z you, got my legs into start
I got on my feet, the alter call playin
Feeling ole self driftin down the isle
It’z a feelin ya get, no words explain
Reassurance was on your face n smile
What I think mostly, that I want ta say
Is about a mirror God puts in our soul
When friends are met in the walk of life
Through us, they might find their role
See God has plans, for us each n all
But the biggest, is for that light we emit
Leadin others back off wayward paths
Into Gods house where they’ll better fit
So yes my friend, it is people like you
That are put there for people like me
Then people like me, need ta stand fast
So people in the dark will come out n see
By; Blake Borgerson
© April 2007
As I sit here writin down this ditty
Words formin from files in my mind
People Like You makes people like me
One’s of a kind are gettin harder ta find
I remember the time, a few years back
N a conviction burnin deep in my heart
I heard the word, our preacher spoke
But it’z you, got my legs into start
I got on my feet, the alter call playin
Feeling ole self driftin down the isle
It’z a feelin ya get, no words explain
Reassurance was on your face n smile
What I think mostly, that I want ta say
Is about a mirror God puts in our soul
When friends are met in the walk of life
Through us, they might find their role
See God has plans, for us each n all
But the biggest, is for that light we emit
Leadin others back off wayward paths
Into Gods house where they’ll better fit
So yes my friend, it is people like you
That are put there for people like me
Then people like me, need ta stand fast
So people in the dark will come out n see
By; Blake Borgerson
© April 2007








