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Hello readers and welcome. Thanks for viewing this page. As you read my hope is that you will still yourself and take in the beauty there is in the things you are about to read; that is at least the beauty there is in these words if they are a reality to your life, and I hope they are so that your joy might be more deeply fulfilled.
It is a beautiful day out today where I live, the birds are singing so sweetly, the breeze is noticeable but light and the sun is shining. Also a dog is barking now and then. Now that is out of place, and it reminds me of Philippians chapter 3, where we are told to be ware of Dogs. Course, that is not the same thing as what the Bible is talking about, but still I am mindful of it as the dog barks. Some how his tone, well, it just doesn’t blend in well with the birds.
One bird cried out while ago in a high pitched whistle. I had to smile, for to me it was as if He was declaring at the top of His lungs the praise of its maker. For you see all thing were made by God. God made all thing according to Genesis chapter 1 and He saw that it was all very good. Thus, when I feel the gentle breeze I am mindful of these things and I worship the creator.
Then I think on Him and wonder. “My, my. If His creation is so beautiful, for indeed it is lovely to see if ones eyes is open, how much more beautiful must be my Lord who made all these things.” For He is who is the author of beauty, surely He outshines all of this!
Now then that I take all of this into account I think of me, and you, and others. For we are all made after His image. Wow… How precious we must be to our maker. For we are of greater value to Him than the bird and the beast of the land. Oh the joy in realizing that we are wonderfully and fearfully made. My heart goes out to the new who battle with trying to please the world’s standers. Who try to keep their image up to the status of the4 world, rather than seeing their selves through His eyes. I feel for the woman who’s husband does not respect her, or for the woman who is a victim of secular culture and so on. I feel for and pity whose who walk in darkness, and I pray that the Lord would open their eyes. That they might see and be restored. For His sake, and their joy. I recognizing my own sin am unworthy of this place of new life and contentment that my Soul now rests in, yet, I have it and it is all mine given to me by God. For I am now His child, His son. (I John 3)
O glory to God The Son has made me free
And now I am happy very happy indeed.
Oh glory to God let me praise Him forever
more,
From this day forward, till I rich that
glorious shore. I love Thee Lord
amen.