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Name: karmel
Gender: Female
Interests: God, Cookbooks <3, playing my guitar, Plucky,eating desserts, having a strong affinity to fat animals, art & design, photography, eggs (esp. tamago sushi), corn, mushrooms, turtles, pugs, hand-made cards, star gazing, astronomy, nature, aurora, musicbox, anime, manga, video games, indie bands, genuine moments with friends and sisters
Expertise: J-walking, smuggling food to Contraband, NY, being fobby in Jersey La, carrying a sickle to Jess Up but not knowing what a sickle is, telling corny jokes, origami, being untypical, having fits of laughters
Occupation: God's servant
Industry: Other
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
9/6/2005
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| You're Beautiful - Phil Wickham
I see Your face in every sunrise
The colors of the morning are inside Your eyes
The world awakens in the light of the day
I look up to the sky and say
You’re beautiful
I see Your power in the moonlit night
Where planets are in motion and galaxies are bright
We are amazed in the light of the stars
It’s all proclaiming who You are
You’re beautiful, You're beautiful
I see you there hanging on a tree
You bled and then you died and then you rose again for me
Now you are sitting on Your heavenly throne
Soon we will be coming home
You’re beautiful, you're beautiful
When we arrive at eternity’s shore
Where death is just a memory and tears are no more
We’ll enter in as the wedding bells ring
Your bride will come together and we’ll sing
You’re beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful
I see Your face, You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful
I see Your face, You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful
I see Your face, I see Your face
I see Your face, You’re beautiful, You’re beautiful, You’re beautiful | | |
| Separated from night You spoke and then there was light They point to You Divided water from land Bowing to Your command They point to You The sun that’s blazing at noon And every phase of the moon They point to You. A baby’s cry and the way A sunset closes the day They point to You For You’re the only One worth praising More radiant than earth and sky And everyday that I survey Your creation I see why I see why God of everything I see, Come create again in me You were yesterday and You will always be So take each breath that I breathe And be the life that I bleed Create again in me The storm that’s raging at sea The little child on her knees They point to You Your grace that’s poured out on me The sacrifice on a tree They point to You Your Word vaults across the sky From sunrise to sunset Melting the ice, scorching the desert Warm our hearts to faith create again in me
- Create Again by Aaron Shust
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| Don't be too easily convinced that God really wants you to do all sorts of work you needn't do. Each must do his duty "in that state of life to which God has called him." Remember that a belief in the virtues of doing for doing's sake is characteristically feminine, characteristically American, and characteristcally modern: so that three veils may divide you from the correct view! There can be intemperance in work just as in drink. What feels like zeal may be only fidgets or even the flattering of one's self importance...By doing what "one's station and its duties" does not demand, one can make oneself less fit for the duties it does demand and so commit some injusctice. Just you give Mary a little chance as well as Martha.
- C.S Lewis in Letters to an American Lady
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| Her words too, has became the ideal for me...
I do not know
when i have had happier times
in my soul
than when I have been sitting at work,
with nothing before me
but a candle and a white cloth,
and hearing no sound
but that of my own breath;
with God in my soul
and heaven in my eye.
I rejoice in being exactly what I am
--a creature capable of loving God,
and who, as long as God lives,
must be happy.
I get up
and look a while out the window.
I gaze at the moon and stars,
the work of an Almighty Hand.
I think of the grandeur of the universe
and then sit down
and think myself
one of the happiest
beings in it.
- A Poor Methodist Woman (was her pen name) and I can't stop listening and singing to this song.....
This is Our God - Hillsong
Your grace is enough
More than I need
And your word I will believe
I wait for you
Draw near again
And your spirit make me new
And i will fall at your feet
I will fall at your feet
And i will worship you here
Your presence in me
Jesus light the way
By the power of your word
I am restored
I am redeemed
By your spirit i am free
And i will fall at your feet
I will fall at your feet
And i will worship you here
Freely you gave it all for us
Surrendered your life upon that cross
Great is your love
Poured out for all
This is our God
Lifted on high from death to life
Forever our God is glorified
Sovereign king
Rescued the world
This is our God
And i will fall at your feet
I will fall at your feet
And i will worship you here
And i will fall at your feet
I will fall at your feet
And i will worship you here
Freely you gave it all for us
Surrendered your life upon that cross
Great is your love
Poured out for all
This is our God
Lifted on high from death to life
Forever out God is glorified
Sovereign king
Rescued the world
This is our God
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| But we must
keep the proper balance in our spiritual lives--unless we hear from God through
his word, clearly, faithfully, the pressures of life will control our hearts and
minds, and the holy communion will become an empty ritual to be got through.
But if our hearts are open, and the exposition of the word is clear so that the
“burning heart” is the frequent experience of being in the word, then all the
spiritual aspects of the faith and the worship will remind us powerfully that he
is alive, and that our faith alone offers true hope to a world that has no hope
and no expectation other than conflict, suffering and death. Christians need to
be in a church where the word of God is clearly and faithfully expounded (and
not in shallow little talks), where the Holy Spirit is actively at work in
changing peoples lives (and not just spectacular experiences), and where the
worship focuses powerfully on the risen Christ (and not just some ritual acts
done routinely). All of this together will build up the faith and confidence of
the believer to live for Christ in this world. Then they can proclaim, “He is
alive,” “Was not our heart burning within us when he opened the Scriptures to
us,” and “He was known to us in the breaking of the bread.”
http://www.christianleadershipcenter.org/ncreed7.htm
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