Above is a frame shot of a new video I did. I finally finished working in a new video editing program with it and added a poem to it that I put on my blog just recently. You can view it on my Youtube channel at https://youtu.be/mSTYu8a7Cys. Hope you enjoy it and may God bless your day!
The Seer God wants you to be A Seer The One who sees Himself His great beauty, love For you With this he wishes To imbue Everyone To see, know His only Son His Holy Spirit For you this is His most precious gift He desires to bestow Upon every head Seers see things Others cannot Or do not wish to see Do not let them stop Your desire, ability To understand, perceive Let all as seers drop To our knees From there we will be able To appreciate the best This world has to offer Be given glances, looks Into the overflowing coffers Of God’s riches It is His deepest wish To share Himself His nearness With all of us Along with Christ’s own sweet dearness So when Christ Physically returns A new, recreated earth A recreated people Will be yours If for that you have yearned And for now you choose To be the one who grasps, Understands, realizes, envisions To be that Seer!
Your New Beginning On a cross At the time of Heaven’s greatest loss Hung the world’s creator As His own creation Destroyed His physical life All heaven held its Breath & waited Watched as hell & satan’s Power fell, was abated Telling one so new to faith, Today, you will be with Me in paradise! Angels watching wept His earthly mother cries With ‘It is finished’ for His last few words His spirit left, hurled Only an empty body curled, Crushed from the pain By human eyes still seen Hanging on that wooden beam But it was not His end All death was spurned New life for us He earned With a resurrection so fresh God’s answer to his death For us ended with a YES Thru our faithful lives, As it was for His, Your death will be your winning Of His newborn Paradise Your total, complete & new beginning!
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Our greenway system is so beautiful that in spots it is almost like being in the middle of the Smokey Mountain National Park and Gatlinburg, but you’re still in the middle of a busy and growing city. Enjoy your day!
Dear Lord, I pray these people may come to know your overwhelming and unconditional love for them not just intellectually, in their minds, but in their guts, their hearts, may they feel it. That they will let you become intimate with them, and they can know that you created the earth with such beauty for them to enjoy and take pleasure in out of your great love for them. Amen
Will You? The pain increases Oh what if it never ceases? What will I do then What can bring it to an end? Where is that God That said he wants to heal Now as from this incessant pain I kneel Where is my helper now? Slowly a light starts within My chest A knowledge evolves As I try to resolve this test Will you still love me? What kind of question is that? I turn from it and pray Again inside my head Those words have another say Will you still love me? If your circumstances I do not change today Do not give you Exactly your way Will you still love me? I seek only those worthy Of my higher calling For an enemy’s lies Do not be falling Following me will not Always be easy Before your eyes I will not always be pleasing Your world now is lost To save it I paid a terrible cost Now will you be willing To suffer a loss To follow me?
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Pick Up Your. . . As children we get told Pick up your things, your mess Clean behind yourself Oh, how our parents we can test As older we grow But as we become adults By someone much wiser than I From an ancient book of old We are each & every told To pick up our cross and Follow Him Notice. . . He did not say Pick up your money Or your pleasure Or your lusts for Material possessions He said Pick up your troubles, Pain, suffering And follow me anyway Try each & every day Within His footsteps to stay
Christ did not live a life Of luxury Pleasure While here not even particularly loved Except from the Holy Father above
Denied Himself Became obedient Even when He was sent To that tortuous cross! Counted it all as nothing, all a loss For us paid a most excruciating cost! Cannot we do the same To follow His Glorious name? To find your life you must lose it And if you are not willing. . . ? Not willing to sacrifice for Him Then worthy of Him are we not His words, not mine! Matthew 10:37–39 Anyone who loves their father or mother more than me is not worthy of me; anyone who loves their son or daughter more than me is not worthy of me. Whoever does not take up their cross and follow me is not worthy of me. Whoever finds their life will lose it, and whoever loses their life for my sake will find it. Christ does not mean not to love your family or neighbors, only to put Him first! Praise God for his love, mercy, grace and forgiveness!
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