This week I have been void of any insight, but yet I want to blog something. So I guess it is the perfect time to write down the words that spoken over us and our children on sunday. Our elder in our church had words for many people in our church, and the word he had for us was that we are right now in the perfect will of God for our lives, that things don't always go your way in the perfect will of God, that sometimes you need to fight the good fight of faith. I guess it was an encouragement. I am not the most content ever, but I am trying to get there.
As for the words spoken over my kids, Over Grace they said she was a leader. Over Audrey they said she would sing the song of the Lord, just like me, and I need to sing with her. I already do and that is no surprise to me. Over Elijah they said he had the plans, that he would say things and we would know he was speaking what we needed to do. Over Abigail, it was spoken that she would be a travellor, that she would come and go. Abigail stood there and allowed them to pray over her, she was very peaceful for one so young. She then climbed on my lap and asked to go bye bye. I believe it is because God placed that in her heart that she is a travellor.... I began to cry, it was so awesome to know she is hearing God at such a young age. Amazing!
Thursday, April 10, 2008
Thursday, April 3, 2008
My new favorite song
"How He Loves" by John Mark McMillan
He is jealous for me
Loves like a hurricane
I am a tree
Bending beneath
The weight of his wind and mercy
When all of a sudden
I am unaware of these
Afflictions eclipsed by glory
And I realize how beautiful you are
And how great your afflictions for me
Oh how he loves us so
Oh how he loves us
How he loves us so
Yea He loves us
Oh how
We are his portion
And he is our prize
Drawn to redemption by the grace in his eyes
If grace is an ocean we're all sinking
So heaven meats earth like a sloppy wet kiss
And my heart burns violently inside of my chest
I don't have time to maintain these regrets
When I think about the way
He loves us
Oh how he loves us so
Oh how he loves us
How he loves us so
Yea He loves us
Oh how
I thought about you
The day Stephen died
And you met me between my breaking
I know that I still love you God
Despite the agony
See people they want to tell me your cruel
But if Stephen could sing
He'd say its not true
Cause your good
He is jealous for me
Loves like a hurricane
I am a tree
Bending beneath
The weight of his wind and mercy
When all of a sudden
I am unaware of these
Afflictions eclipsed by glory
And I realize how beautiful you are
And how great your afflictions for me
Oh how he loves us so
Oh how he loves us
How he loves us so
Yea He loves us
Oh how
We are his portion
And he is our prize
Drawn to redemption by the grace in his eyes
If grace is an ocean we're all sinking
So heaven meats earth like a sloppy wet kiss
And my heart burns violently inside of my chest
I don't have time to maintain these regrets
When I think about the way
He loves us
Oh how he loves us so
Oh how he loves us
How he loves us so
Yea He loves us
Oh how
I thought about you
The day Stephen died
And you met me between my breaking
I know that I still love you God
Despite the agony
See people they want to tell me your cruel
But if Stephen could sing
He'd say its not true
Cause your good
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