Monday 31 December 2012

A CONTRITE HEART

A crown of beauty instead of ashes, 
the oil of joy instead of mourning,
and a garment of praise instead of a spirit of despair.
My sacrifice is a broken spirit;  
a broken and contrite heart you will not despise.

 

Sunday 16 December 2012

FIRE TO GLORY

From the Fire to glory
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I am not afraid. Not because I know what is to come but because I know the One who is, who was and who is to come.
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I am learning to see the Consuming Fire as pure love. I am willing to stay still while the flames melt away all the hard and callous parts. Until the furnace re-invents my life and purifies my heart; until I learn to share more, love more, trust more and hope more clearly in the bright Morning Star. Then, finally, there will be more glory too.

Saturday 8 December 2012

Sunday 2 December 2012

LIKE THE RAIN

Whatever you're willing to walk away from determines what you can be trusted with
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Breaking hearts of stone so they can be lifted and offered up above. Waiting, being crushed, still hoping in the midst of deepest despair but never surrender. In numbing, palpable pain You are sovereign and Your providential hand is holding me now, so much so now, more than ever.