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Date:
Friday December 3rd
Meditation Opportunities coming from Biblegateway.com
The Daily Verse
John
6:35 (TPT) The Passion Translation
35 Jesus said to them, “I am the Bread of Life.[a] Come every day to me and you will
never be hungry. Believe in me and you will never be thirsty.
Thought Movers, Motivations Touching to the Soul coming from
YouTube.com
Bethel Music -
Arrows (I Will Be With You) ft. We The Kingdom
Finding Purpose In
Your Pain | Steven Furtick
Thinking Out Loud – Journal Thoughts/Prayers / Mind Maze Overflow
Why is it when we know, we see, we experience we
still find ourselves consumed in the sadness of what is, what could be or what
was?
Everything laid out to be gifted creatures of
nature in or out of humanity. Yet we
find ourselves even like that in the jungle going after and the spin becoming
survival of the fittest. Or just cut us
off from the world when we grow weary of the nonsense and undignified behaviors. Fully aware of the flattery that means nothing
and the so many that will say or do just
to have something they think will make them whole or numb to what really eats
them alive.
Life is not fair never was, never will be. But does that mean we must sell our souls or
take the lives of others just to chase what turns us into something we no longer
recognize?
Long days and watching so many around me leave me
with so many questions as I wonder is that me in the reflection those little
pieces of me over time that may once have been the same hurting broken angry
little girl left to grow up and fight for love only to never really know what
it was to be love at all until my soul was filled with all that I could never
deserve!
All you say Father, all you show, all you allow to
every new day you allow me up and to take that deep breath to exhale.
I wish I would have started tapping out immediately
this morning when my being was woke. Thinking
I could remember your words then consumed fast and furious into the day of work.
Blessed with the promise to have more than just
survival. Yet watching those we love be crippled by the battle of have and have
nots and never letting go one inch of the world to seek you.
Those
somedays that you just get tired of hearing so much negativity and wish things
would be something normal. Yet what is
normal; so all we can do is just do the best we can keeping it real, keeping it
steadfast, loyal and of moral value.
No matter
what it is that you are missing, feeling hard for. Lift up your eyes each day you have been
given to get back up and know you are worth more than anything this world
spinning around you can give or take.
Calm
your anger, calm your rage, calm the storms with just one word. Call out to Jesus!
The
glue, the hand up, the everything or nothing at all. We would
not exist without the sacrifice of God and his being in Christ Jesus.
So no
matter how good it gets or how much we collect. In the blink of an eye. It can be taken away; they can be taken
away. Just like that.
I use
to be angry for everything and everyone who has hurt my pride, my heart, my
soul, my being. Used to be angry and
chasing whatever it took to numb the world out or work it away.
Used
to spend too much time trying to chase reasons why they happened.
One
day I realized nothing happens without a purpose even if any of us will never
understand it.
But anyway,
this girl is tired. And needing to go
stretch so I can do an airport run in the wee hours of the morning.
Life
goes on no matter what we feel unless we just allow it to consume us.
As I sit
here with a fur baby trying to make me pet them and running out of energy to
think. I wish whoever reads this
chatter a blessed Christ filled abundantly loving day or evening!
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