God is truly amazing.... I have proof. Yesterday, we got an amazing blessing.
Now, we had just finished wrapping presents and were just cleaning up. Now, we don't get many visitors where we live, so a knock on the door is pretty rare. Anyways, last night, there was a knock on the door, footsteps running away, lights in the driveway, and then they were gone. We opened the door and sitting there, in a giant red bow, was a whole basketful of food. There was a turkey, cranberries, marshmallows, a pineapple, sparkling apple juice, coke, three boxes of chocolates, brandy chocolate, crackers, snack food, pickles, gingerbread, short bread, oranges, and LOTS more! Go really does provide, and we actually get a Christmas dinner this year!
Also, when my mother was working at the till this morning, some guy in a Santa hat came up to her and gave her a box full of gifts for me and my sister! God is so Good!
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Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Monday, December 13, 2010
God Forbid- A poem
Alright, I would REALLY like some feedback on this one.
The whip lashed my back
It gashed my skin
It lashed at my heart
It scared my love
Air burned my lungs
It burned my feelings
I screamed for mercy
I screamed for life
I yelled for love
I wanted it to come
I shuddered as lights flickered
I shook and my heart pounded
I gasped for clean air
But none came to meet my lungs
I flinched at round two
God forbid
Again It lashed out with leather throng
Again It burrowed deep in my skin
Again I screamed, yelled and called out for help
But none came
I heard the number 32 to go
Thirty two more scars for life
Thirty two more reminders
Thirty two lashes to bear
Thirty two more agonizing cuts
I trembled with fear
The leather bit again
With its soaked red handle
Drops of my life flew carelessly around
They splattered on my face
God forbid
My nails tore at the wood
My teeth ripped the cloth
I arched my back
Trying to free myself
From this fate
That I cannot escape
No more!
I cried
Please stop!
I yelled
I am innocent!
My voice echoed
On the dark walls
I felt a shove on my back
My throat slammed the wood
I coughed from deep down
Trying to rid myself of pain
But it only brought more
God forbid
Raw skin burned like fire
My body racked with pain
I was kicked and beaten
Broken from the inside out
What more was left?
I shuddered
I looked up with glassy eyes
Tears stung my face
I collapsed on the ground
I was dragged away
Into a dark room
Men’s voices filled the room
They surrounded my bloodied self
They grabbed at my sore body
God forbid
I woke up, unable to move
I felt so dirty and unclean
What had they done?
I am pure no longer.
What am I now…
I cried
I sobbed
I wanted to die
I am unclean
Forever more
Why me? I mumbled
Who cares? I thought
I am hated
I am scorned
No love left for me.
God forbid
Then I felt a hand
Cool and smooth
Lift my bloodied chin
Kind eyes met mine
I looked away, ashamed
Then I sobbed
I shook
I wanted it to end
More tears wet my face
But they were not my own
God looked upon me
His eyes filled with tears
He stroked my hair
And hugged me tight
He loves me so much
God loves.
The whip lashed my back
It gashed my skin
It lashed at my heart
It scared my love
Air burned my lungs
It burned my feelings
I screamed for mercy
I screamed for life
I yelled for love
I wanted it to come
I shuddered as lights flickered
I shook and my heart pounded
I gasped for clean air
But none came to meet my lungs
I flinched at round two
God forbid
Again It lashed out with leather throng
Again It burrowed deep in my skin
Again I screamed, yelled and called out for help
But none came
I heard the number 32 to go
Thirty two more scars for life
Thirty two more reminders
Thirty two lashes to bear
Thirty two more agonizing cuts
I trembled with fear
The leather bit again
With its soaked red handle
Drops of my life flew carelessly around
They splattered on my face
God forbid
My nails tore at the wood
My teeth ripped the cloth
I arched my back
Trying to free myself
From this fate
That I cannot escape
No more!
I cried
Please stop!
I yelled
I am innocent!
My voice echoed
On the dark walls
I felt a shove on my back
My throat slammed the wood
I coughed from deep down
Trying to rid myself of pain
But it only brought more
God forbid
Raw skin burned like fire
My body racked with pain
I was kicked and beaten
Broken from the inside out
What more was left?
I shuddered
I looked up with glassy eyes
Tears stung my face
I collapsed on the ground
I was dragged away
Into a dark room
Men’s voices filled the room
They surrounded my bloodied self
They grabbed at my sore body
God forbid
I woke up, unable to move
I felt so dirty and unclean
What had they done?
I am pure no longer.
What am I now…
I cried
I sobbed
I wanted to die
I am unclean
Forever more
Why me? I mumbled
Who cares? I thought
I am hated
I am scorned
No love left for me.
God forbid
Then I felt a hand
Cool and smooth
Lift my bloodied chin
Kind eyes met mine
I looked away, ashamed
Then I sobbed
I shook
I wanted it to end
More tears wet my face
But they were not my own
God looked upon me
His eyes filled with tears
He stroked my hair
And hugged me tight
He loves me so much
God loves.
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Stepping Stones
Ever thought about those times, that you look up at the next big step in your life, and you just can't do it? Its too high to reach, to large to wrap your mind around? Well. Think about it this way. Use a ladder, take small steps and use each rung in the ladder as an easy, learning lesson. Each rung can be used as little stepping stones. Just a reminder that God is that ladder, to help you reach that goal.
Just think about it.
Just think about it.
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