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Children find refuge in the arms of their Daddy’s…especially when their Daddy’s find their security in the LORD. Happy Father’s Day!

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Ultimately, we all need Him to be our refuge… there is no greater security than to rest under the feathers of our Giant, Amazing, Magnificent, Loving God.

I hope you enjoy the heartfelt lyrics and beautiful pictures in today’s video offering. It’s an oldie but a goodie… You Are MY Refuge by the Maranatha Praise Band:

Thank You for the Pictures, Dad!

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Dear Dad,
It has been nine years since God decided to move you from planet earth to your heavenly home, and not a day goes by that I don’t thank God for you!! I’m so glad you were a photographer and left me with so many amazing pictures…some in albums, so many still in boxes… Ugh! But even more than the tangible pictures, you left life-changing pictures of God and what He looks like! I will be ever grateful to Him for the gift you were and still are to me. So it’s Father’s Day, and I wanted to share a special album with you, Dad… This one took a little longer to develop…it took time!

You see, I never realized how good I had it when I was young. Though you were warm and affectionate, you never laid an inappropriate hand on me. Your love for me was pure, caring and gentle. When I long for your arms, I find myself running to my Heavenly Father like never before…and it is the picture you gave me of those loving comforting arms that helps God’s amazing love to be more tangible to me!

He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under his wings shalt thou trust; His truth shall be thy shield and buckler.  Psalm 91:4

So many pictures… I think of the love in your eyes every time you looked at me, how you laughed and how entertained you were by my silly dances and antics! Oh, and how we would dance together in stocking feet, with my feet on yours, and we’d laugh together!! I would look up at you into your big green eyes, and all I would see is you looking down at me with tenderness, love and joy!! And now, well now…I’m so sure my Heavenly Father laughs with me, sometimes joyfully at me, and oh, how we dance…together!!!

Yes, so many pictures… You were such a faithful provider for our family and you arrived home from work everyday at the exact same time. What a picture of the Lord’s provision and faithfulness! And realistically, I do remember your human limitations… you could fix ‘almost’ anything! So, since you are with Him now, I guess it’s OK to tell you, He beat you big-time on this one because HE can fix EVERYTHING!

This picture took a little more time to develop… As a kid, life did not always go the way I wanted it to, nor does it now. But you helped me with that as well by not always giving in and letting me have my own way. I was never happy at the time. My Heavenly Father is much the same, answering my requests and fixing things His way, in His time…which is always better than my way and time! I’m sure I never showed the least bit of appreciation as a kid, but I certainly do appreciate it now, so THANK YOU!!!

The most important picture… Though we always had enough, we were not wealthy by any stretch of the imagination. But you gave me something far better than anything money could buy… You gave me your presence! I remember one particular night when Mom was away at a baby shower and you were babysitting David and me. As you recall, my big brother was one to put himself to bed early. I, however, was a night owl and you let me stay up for a bit. After I had finally fallen asleep, probably in your arms, you set me on the couch in the living room. Thinking I’d be fine, you went down to the basement with Uncle George to develop pictures in your darkroom.

I don’t know if you knew this, but that corner of the basement where your darkroom was…well to me, that was the most horrifyingly scary and foreboding place on the entire planet. I never ventured down there alone because I knew some creepy, unworldly creature loomed behind that old broken down coal furnace that was right next to your darkroom! Plus, your darkroom was… well… DARK!

You may recall, I had an awful nightmare that night…the worst EVER! An elf with a pointed hat was doing summersaults on the living room carpet, laughing wickedly over and over again. I just knew he was out to get me! I woke up sobbing and more than petrified! Uncle George must have come up from the basement for some coffee or something because he was the one who heard me. He swept me up in his arms, comforted me and carried me down to the basement… Yes, to that scary, foreboding corner…to your DARK room! <Insert your own horror movie sound effects!>

Uncle George tapped on the darkroom door, you told him when it was safe to come in…as to not damage the developing process as I learned later. [Oh, how you would love digital photography!] He gently placed me in your strong, loving arms and you simply held me like you always did in the living room! Just being in your arms transformed that foreboding corner into the safest, most secure place in the entire world… All because you were there. You!

What a blessing that was to me and still is…because I came to know your heartbeat as I sat on your lap everyday in the living room, and I recognized it in the darkroom. The heartbeat of my faithful, loving father beat exactly the same in both places. I don’t even remember what happened after that. I just rested in your arms, probably fell asleep, and you carried me up to my bed where I slept peacefully for the rest of the night. You gave me peace.

Since you are with Jesus now, I am sure you know what a blessing that was to the little girl I was and the woman I am today. I have come to realize that life has many living room times and some darkroom times as well, and I need to sit on my Heavenly Father’s lap in the living room of everyday life…reading His Word, meditating upon it, talking to Him in prayer, and listening to His voice…building relationship…every day!

I need this for so many reasons! First, because He desires a relationship with me so much that He did all He could to make it so. He paid such a high price when He sent His only begotten Son to be a sacrifice for my sins! Like you, He has always given first and it cost Him everything important to Him.

For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.  John 3:16

Second, because though life is filled with many living room days, there are always going to be nightmares and darkroom moments. So as I learn His presence, His strength and His heartbeat in the living room of everyday life, it prepares me to recognize His heartbeat during those darkroom times. The heartbeat of my faithful, loving Heavenly Father beats exactly the same in both places. And I can rest in His loving arms, knowing that He will carry me back up to the living room again and again…in perfect peace!

And one final picture, Dad… You always came home. You were faithful to your marriage vows, to Mom, and to David and me. You never left…not for a bigger dream or a younger woman. And after we grew up and had families of our own, you were a faithful, loving father-in-law and grandfather…So much so that my husband felt he lost a dad when we lost you, and our sons still say you were the best grandfather ever! Steadfast faithfulness, every child and adult needs that in their lives. Such a picture of our Heavenly Father who said…

Never will I leave you; never will I forsake you.  Hebrews 13:5

Though you had to leave us, Dad, thank you for the pictures…not just the ones you developed in the darkroom, but the ones you developed in my heart, the priceless pictures of my Heavenly Father who will never leave me or forsake me! I’m so thankful you are with Him and we will see each other again…for He will be with all of us even until the very end of the age. That is forever!

The LORD appeared to us in the past, saying: “I have loved you with an everlasting love; I have drawn you with unfailing kindness.”  Jeremiah 31:3

So Dad, Happy Father’s Day! I miss you more than words can ever say, but I am so grateful for the ‘pictures’ and the love-gift you were to me and all who read this letter.

I love you forever,
Your grateful daughter

Notes from the author:

Dear Dads,
I hope this letter helps you see that your simple devotion to your family is priceless. It’s not how much money you make or how many toys you buy, but who you are and how you live and love that really matters. Your sons will learn what kind of man to be and your daughters will learn what kind of man to marry. Children need a dad…and there is nothing you can give them that is more valuable than YOU. So if you ever feel you don’t make enough or work hard enough, just remember, YOU are enough. YOU are all they truly need. They will be blessed to have you!!!

Dear Daughters and Sons,
If you did not have a dad like mine… first, I am so sorry for that because every child deserves a loving father. But second, my sincere heart’s desire is that my story will somehow give you some tangible pictures that will help you know more fully how much your Heavenly Father truly does love you. Even though I had such a sweet and loving human daddy, I have learned since his passing that my Heavenly Father is a way better Dad than my dad ever was. He loves you with an everlasting love! You are worthy of His love and He sacrificed His only Son to tell you so! HE LOVES YOU!

And if you DID have a dad like mine, I hope you will share some of your stories as well because we can all use more ‘pictures’ of GOD!

God bless you all and Happy Father’s Day!

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©Celebrate His Love, 2017

Three Reasons Why Love Matters Most

Such a great post on LOVE that I just had to share! 🙂

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There’s just something about love. There’s been songs written about it, movies made for it, Hallmark makes a killing on it but what strikes me most is how much it was actually used in the bible and the amount of justice laid to it. According to that, there is no greater thing that you can do than just love as shown in the passage just below:

Galatians 5:13-15 (New International Version)

You, my brothers, were called to be free. But do not use your freedom to indulge the sinful nature; rather, serve one another in love. The entire law is summed up in a single command: “Love your neighbor as yourself.” If you keep on biting and devouring each other, watch out or you will be destroyed by each other.


But that’s not all the bible says about love. So let’s take a little walk and explore the 3…

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It Takes Faith

On your mark… get set… go!!!

It takes faith to start a race… to commit to a 50-yard dash, a marathon or anything in between. It takes faith to trust that your lungs will function, your heart will keep beating and your legs will carry you through to the finish line. It takes faith!

Trust in the LORD and do good;

It takes faith to stay in the race, to not look to the left or the right, to keep your eyes on the prize and keep going. It takes faith to leap over the next hurdle, to not dwell on the last one and to focus on your goal regardless of who may be behind you, next to you or ahead of you! It takes faith to stay calm and steadfast in the midst of the race. It takes faith!

…dwell in the land and enjoy safe pasture.

It takes faith to enjoy the race, to be grateful for the ability to run, even in the midst of the pain, sweat and toil. And it takes faith to trust your Coach’s instructions as His words echo through your racing mind. It takes faith to remember that running for His team was initially your decision, and that this is the race you sincerely desire and choose to run. It takes faith!

Take delight in the LORD, and he will give you the desires of your heart.

It takes faith to persevere when the race gets harder, the pain gets greater or the competition taunts you. It takes faith to endure and trust that your Coach’s wisdom and instruction will never let you down, and that if you do everything He has trained you to do, you will be the best runner you can possibly be…even better because of Him! It takes faith!

Commit your way to the LORD; trust in him and he will do this:

It takes faith to cross the finish line, and know that whether you have stumbled, fallen and injured yourself or others…your Coach will be there cheering you on. It takes faith to know that after you have trusted Him and given it your all, the best prize you can ever receive is yet to come! Because, regardless of what you or others may think of your race, there is a “Well done!” from the best Coach in the Universe waiting for you! Why? Because He ran before you, He ran with you, He ran behind you! It takes faith!

He will make your righteous reward shine like the dawn, your vindication like the noonday sun.

Yes, it takes faith…to start, commit, stay focused, enjoy, be grateful, trust, persevere, endure and to finish. Would we want it any other way!?! Sometimes, we would all most likely say “Yes, it would be nice to see the outcome!” But when we reach that finish line, we will say “Nope! I’m glad I didn’t know!” because the One holding our trophy will make all things clear to us the minute we see His face! So for now dear friends stay in the race and never ever give up no matter what! And as you do, remember…

It takes faith!

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Green Cap Guy

Last weekend I had the wonderful privilege to attend a pastor’s wives retreat and just absorb it all! That’s right, every lady attending did not have to do a thing…did not have to organize a planning team, make sure every detail was covered, call the speaker, order the food, advertise, speak or execute any other part of the weekend. All we needed to do is pack and get there! It was wonderful! And absorb I did!

 

Hopefully, you know this… Pastor’s wives are a rare but normal breed in every way. Rare in that people may expect more from them than, say, their best friend. But normal in the sense that they are just that…regular girls with the same wants, needs, desires and issues as every other woman. I say all this because sometimes I tend to expect more from myself than God even does… And this is where we girls get tripped up! We know we put our pantyhose on one leg at a time just like every other woman…well, we used to…not too many where pantyhose anymore, not in So Cal anyway, but you get the picture!

 

So back to the weekend… The keynote speaker brought a picture of Olympic swimming champion, Michael Phelps, to our attention. He is the most decorated Olympian of all time, with a total of 28 gold medals. And here is his very simple secret, he kept his eye on the prize! Here is a picture of him winning that last gold medal before his pending retirement…

 

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Notice how fixed Michael’s eyes are on the goal, the prize as it were…and then notice ‘Green Cap Guy.’ His eyes are on Michael, and he lost the race. Thus, knowing the secret, Michael won 28 medals during his 16-year Olympic career! The illustration is simple, but the lesson learned is quite clear… If we are going to reach the goal God has for us, we have to run (or swim as it were) our own race and keep our eyes on The Prize, our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.

 

Let your eyes look straight ahead; fix your gaze directly before you.

—Proverbs 4:25

Fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. For the joy set before him he endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.

 —Hebrews 12:2

I don’t want to go through this life as ‘Green Cap Guy!’ …No way, no how! So the question I have to ask myself often (and I’m guessing you do too) is, “What is the race God has for me?” Hopefully, if we have not defined it yet, we soon will, and as another Dori…aka Dory…would say, “Just keep swimming!”

 

More on this later! 🙂

 

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In You Alone

by Dori Drabek

In You alone Lord, yes You alone,
I live and move and breathe
To enjoy this abundant life!

In You my ears hear and enjoy
Your morning orchestration
From the chords of feathered friends.

In You my eyes feast on the beauty
Of each uniquely colored rose
As dew drops glisten from its petals.

In You I joyfully discern the fragrance
And distinct difference between
Every savory herb and spice.

In You my mouth waters profusely
At the variety of delicious tastes
Your amazing creation provides.

In You I can feel the ultra soft cheek
Of a newborn baby’s precious face
And feel its tender breathe upon my neck.

Yes, Lord, it is truly in You alone
That I live and breathe and move,
And everything else imaginable!

Even the senses of my very being are
Your means to open my heart and soul
To all You are and all You have done…

And to me, Lord, You are Everything!

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I Wonder

You know, Lord, how I serve You
With great emotional fervor
In the limelight.
You know how eagerly I speak for You
At a women’s club.
You know how I effervesce when I promote
A fellowship group.
You know my genuine enthusiasm
At a Bible study.

But how would I react, I wonder
If You pointed to a basin of water
And asked me to wash the calloused feet
Of a bent and wrinkled old woman
Day after day
Month after month
In a room where nobody saw
And nobody knew.

—Ruth Harms Calkin

It’s About the Cross

This song says it all… Happy Easter!!!

It’s About The Cross – The Ball Brothers

It’s not just about the manger where the baby lay
It’s not all about the angels who sang for him that day
It’s not just about the shepherds or the bright and shining star
It’s not all about the wisemen who travelled from afar

It’s about the cross
It’s about my sin
It’s about how Jesus came to be born once
So that we could be born again
It’s about the stone that was rolled away
So that you and I could have real life someday
It’s about the cross
It’s about the cross

It’s not just about the good things in this life I’ve done
Its not all about the treasures or the trophies that I’ve won
Its not about the righteousness that I find within
Its all about His precious blood that saved me from my sin

Repeat

The beginning of the story is wonderful and great
But it’s the ending that can save you
and that’s why we celebrate

It’s about the cross
It’s about my sin
It’s about how Jesus came to be born once
So that we could be born again
It’s about God’s Son nailed to a tree
It’s about every drop of blood that flowed from
Him when it should have been me
It’s about the stone that was rolled away
So that you and I could have real life someday
So that you and I could have real life someday
It’s about the cross It’s about the cross
It’s about the cross It’s about the cross

 

Hallelujah for the Cross

Recently I’ve read a few articles about Easter Saturday, and when something crosses my path more than once it is cause for pause. Easter Saturday…a dismal day in the life of the grieving apostles who had no idea they would soon be so amazed on Sunday…even though Jesus had told them He would rise again. And would we have been any different?

Remember how he told you, while he was still with you in Galilee: ‘The Son of Man must be delivered over to the hands of sinners, be crucified and on the third day be raised again.’ ”  ~Luke‬ ‭24:6-7‬

Before the reminder, I’m pretty sure they were not singing ‘Hallelujah for the Cross’ that Saturday. And, I must admit, it is an odd day for us in the twenty-first century as well, even though we know about Sunday. But if anyone felt the full depth and thrust of that Saturday long ago, it was Jesus Himself. I’ve heard a few opinions addressing what Jesus did during that time, but for simplicity sake let’s just say it was the day in between…in between death and life.

What is in between? For us it is nothing, we are either fully alive or fully dead. However, we can be living and feel dead inside. Maybe you’re there today…only, as with the apostles, instead of feeling like one day, it seems like an eternity. A dream has died…you’ve lost your job, your family is falling apart, you’re falling apart, you’ve lost a loved one, your health is failing, you’ve fallen back into an addiction , your house is in foreclosure, the lease is up on your car, you have a wayward child, or maybe, just maybe you are lonelier than you’ve ever been in your whole life. Easter Saturday touches us all.

But then, oh yes then…we must not forget Easter Sunday! The stone rolled away, the grave clothes lay flat, the tomb is empty…our Savior is alive! This fact, and this fact alone, is what gets us through every Easter Saturday in our lives. Because He lives, we can put every broken dream into His most capable hands. We can trust Him with every person, problem and situation…our jobs, families, deepest grief, health, addictions, finances, possessions, wayward children, and yes, even our own loneliness.

When my dad – my earthly hero, my Superman – died, that Easter Saturday lasted quite a while…until one day when the God-side of the plan arose and shined forth. Through my very emptiness, The Father of all time revealed Himself to me in a whole new light. I had a wonderful earthly dad, and his loss left a huge void, but God is an AMAZING Father!!! And I have to say this…HE is a way better Dad than my earthly father could ever be. He has used the grief, the void, the emptiness to draw me closer to Himself…closer to Jesus…than ever before! And of course, it is that first Easter Sunday that offers us the hope of seeing our loved ones again, so I hold on to hope, I hold on to Jesus. Where else can I go?

Simon Peter answered him, “Lord, to whom shall we go? You have the words of eternal life.’ ~John‬ ‭6:68‬

As with Simon Peter, I have no need to look any further because the cross was not the end, nor was Easter Saturday…not then, not now. Easter Sunday is a REALITY! And we can truly thank and praise God for the cross, the tomb and Easter Saturday because we know what happened on Easter Sunday! In light of the resurrection of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, our Living Savior, we can confidently say (and sing) “Hallelujah for the Cross!”

I hope you enjoy today’s video offering… Hallelujah for the Cross by the Newsboys…

Hallelujah for the Cross by The Newsboys (Lyrics)

Up to the hill of Calvary
My Savior went courageously
and there he bled and died for me
Hallelujah for the cross

And on that day the world was changed
A final, perfect lamb was slain
Let earth and heaven now proclaim
Hallelujah for the cross

[Chorus:]
Hallelujah for the war He fought
Love has won, death has lost
Hallelujah for the souls He bought
Hallelujah for the cross

What good I’ve done could never save
My debt too great for deeds to pay
But God, my Savior, made a way
Hallelujah for the cross

A slave to sin, my life was bound
But all my chains fell to the ground
When Jesus’ blood came flowing down
Hallelujah for the cross

[Chorus]
Hallelujah, hallelujah
And when I breathe my final breath
I’ll have no need to fear that rest
This hope will guide me into death
Hallelujah for the cross

[Chorus x2]
Hallelujah for the cross
Hallelujah for the cross

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©Celebrate His Love, 2017

Because He Lives (Amen)

When did Mercy call your name? The stories vary as much as do our place of birth and our height and weight…but no worries, I won’t go there! There are several pictures in the New Testament where Jesus called people by name… I think of Zacchaeus, a short man who climbed a tree to see Jesus, and as Jesus passed by He called him by name.

When Jesus reached the spot, he looked up and said to him, “Zacchaeus, come down immediately. I must stay at your house today.”  ~Luke‬ ‭19:5‬

Zacchaeus knew he did not deserve such a visit, he was the chief tax collector, a sinner and judged harshly by religious leaders of that day. But Jesus sought him out and salvation came to him and his house. Mercy had called his name!

Then there is the woman caught in adultery. We don’t know her name but Mercy met her in the very midst of her sin and shame. It was a set-up, the Pharisees brought her to the temple courts where Jesus was teaching and said they had caught her in the very act of adultery. They had stones in the their hands, ready to kill her.

The law stated that both the man and the woman caught in adultery were to be stoned… Where was the man? The Pharisees weren’t concerned about the woman, they just wanted to trap Jesus. But Jesus was not concerned about their trap…He was only concerned for the woman.

He then stooped down and wrote something on the ground, He did it twice. We have no idea what He wrote, but we do know that every accuser dropped his stone and walked away. Then Mercy called her name, He only used her formal name, Woman, but it was the tone of Mercy that mattered most.

Jesus straightened up and asked her, “Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?” “No one, sir,” she said. “Then neither do I condemn you,” Jesus declared. “Go now and leave your life of sin.”  ~John‬ ‭8:10-11‬

This woman could truly say, “I’m alive, I’m alive because He lives!” …and so can you and I! Amen?

I hope you enjoy today’s music video…


Because He Lives (Amen) – MATT MAHER

I believe in the Son
I believe in the risen One
I believe I overcome
By the power of His blood

Amen, Amen
I’m alive, I’m alive
Because He lives
Amen, Amen
Let my song join the one that never ends
Because He lives

I was dead in the grave
I was covered in sin and shame
I heard mercy call my name
He rolled the stone away

Amen, Amen
I’m alive, I’m alive
Because He lives
Amen, Amen
Let my song join the one that never ends

Because He lives
I can face tomorrow
Because He lives
Every fear is gone
I know He holds my life my future in His hands

Amen, Amen
I’m alive, I’m alive
Because He lives
Amen, Amen
Let my song join the one that never ends

Amen, Amen
I’m alive, I’m alive
Because He lives
Amen, Amen
Let my song join the one that never ends
Because He lives
Because He lives

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MATT MAHER, JASON INGRAM, ED CASH, CHRIS TOMLIN, DANIEL CARSON, BILL GAITHER, GLORIA GAITHER

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©Celebrate His Love, 2017

Forever

Palm Sunday, the subtle reminder that Easter Sunday – better referred to as Resurrection Day – is next week. Yesterday a lot of Christians commemorated Palm Sunday, the day of Jesus’ triumphal entrance into Jerusalem. Some handed out palm leaves…I even saw one little guy on his way home from church toying with some palms formed into the shape of an elaborately woven cross. Elaborate, a good word to describe what happened that day…

The next day the great crowd that had come for the festival heard that Jesus was on his way to Jerusalem. They took palm branches and went out to meet him, shouting, “Hosanna! ” “Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!” “Blessed is the king of Israel!” ~John‬ ‭12:12-13‬

It was an elaborate display of passion and worship, and yet, less than a week later the same crowd passionately yelled “Crucify Him!” So what changed? We know it was not Jesus. So it had to be the hearts of the people. Jesus brought change, a new way of thinking…a ministry of love, compassion, grace and mercy that the keepers of the law did not exercise, nor understand.

If we think that living a moral life, doing what is right by our own standards, and loving people every day is going to earn us peace in this life and a place in heaven, we will be sorely disappointed… Not because there is anything wrong with any of that – believe me, those are all GREAT things – but we are fallible, we will never do it right 100% of the time. We (yes I!) mess up! And sometimes, to be frankly honest, I can do it BIG…a slip of the tongue, or should I say attitude? Insecurity? The old self? Oh my! 😱

Bottom line, we need a Savior, a Perfect, Flawless Sacrifice to take our place. We need someone who was successful at living the perfect life when our lives fail. We need mercy! We need grace! We need Jesus!

He came to take our place on the cross of suffering, the suffering we so deserved, knowing we could never ever accomplish perfection in ourselves. No matter how hard we try, no matter how hard we work, salvation always has been and always will be a free gift offered from the hand of the Father…the ultimate sacrifice of His One and Only Son.

For the wages of sin is death, but the gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord.  ~Romans‬ ‭6:23‬

As we get closer to the day we most commonly refer to as Easter Sunday, AND as we ponder the cross and the death, burial and resurrection of our Savior, AND as we contemplate all Jesus came to do for us, I plan to post a few songs that minister to my heart. Music has always had a powerful affect on my Christian walk and worship, and I sincerely hope these song choices will bless you as well.

Forever, sung by Kari Jobe, stood in the forefront today as I was pondering not only the short-lived worship the people of Jerusalem offered our Savior, but also my own weakness, and often short-lived spurts of righteousness. How thankful I am today that the love, faithfulness and righteousness of Jesus stands in deep and powerful contrast to our sin. And it was for this reason He came and overcame…for you and me…FOREVER!

KARI JOBE
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The moon and stars they wept
The morning sun was dead
The Savior of the world was fallen
His body on the cross
His blood poured out for us
The weight of every curse upon him

One final breath He gave
As Heaven looked away
The Son of God was laid in darkness
A battle in the grave
The war on death was waged
The power of hell forever broken

The ground began to shake
The stone was rolled away
His perfect love could not be overcome
Now death where is your sting
Our resurrected King has rendered you defeated

Forever, He is glorified
Forever, He is lifted high
Forever, He is risen
He is alive
He is alive

The ground began to shake
The stone was rolled away
His perfect love could not be overcome
Now death where is your sting
Our resurrected King has rendered you defeated

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Forever, He is glorified
Forever, He is lifted high
Forever, He is risen
He is alive
He is alive
Forever, forever

You have overcome
Your resurrected King
You have overcome the grave
You have overcome

We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
The Lamb has overcome

We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
The Lamb has overcome

We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
The Lamb has overcome

We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
The Lamb has overcome

We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
The Lamb has overcome

We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
The Lamb has overcome

Forever, He is glorified
Forever, He is lifted high
Forever, He is risen
He is alive
He is alive (Forever)

Forever, He is glorified
Forever, He is lifted high
Forever, He is risen
He is alive
He is alive

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Toby the Turtle

This is well worth the read… you will love the analogy and message! I guarantee…

Unknown's avatarMitch Teemley

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Two True Fables: Part Two

(To read Part One, click here)

Nearly every 60s family had a turtle. Some flushed theirs down the toilet (resulting in an outbreak of sewer-dwelling ninjas). But our neighbors the Cartingers couldn’t bear to part with their too-big-to-flush tortoise Toby, and he eventually grew to be the size of a dinner plate.

There was no containing him. He would wander incessantly, so the threat of stepping on him was ever present–he was visibly nervous about living amid a herd of sneakers. So Mr. Cartinger drilled a hole in the corner of Toby’s shell and tied a length of hot-pink yarn to it. The other end he tied to the foot of the stairs.

Toby was now free to roam, and whenever anyone wanted him they would simply “follow the yarn.” Things went swimmingly. One moment Toby would be on the third stair and an hour later…

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