Tagged: prayer
My Prayer
My father.
My father who is
Who IS…
I AM…
I EXIST…
Always was…
Always will be…
Hallowed be Your Name
Our Father.
Our Father in Heaven
Sent the Son
Emmanuel
God with us
Sacrificed for us all
Ascended to Our Father
Sent the Spirit
Your Kingdom Come.
Your kingdom come
…is in the process of coming…
May your will be done down here
On Earth
Exactly as it is where you are
In Heaven
May Our Father’s will be done by the
Imperfect
Broken
Weak
Adopted
Healing
Children
Wanting nothing more than
To Be Loved
To Love
Give us this day
Thank you, Father, for another day.
Give us what we need
To bless others
To see passed ourselves
Because life is broken.
Forgive our debts.
The ways we have hurt others.
The pain.
The guilt.
May we forgive those who owe us
As You have forgiven us
With Grace.
By Death to self.
Lead us
Our small foot inside your larger print
One step at a time
May we follow the narrow path
Away from temptation
Marching toward home.
Stretch your arms wide before us
Spotless Lamb
May your sacrifice
Protect
Shield
Deliver
From the onslaught of the
Prowling Lion
He only wishes to destroy
You long for restoration
Promise
We will one day live again
In Heaven
With you
Our father.
Kony 2012
Too Important not to share…
It’s an embarrassing fact that the majority of Americans know who Justin Bieber is, but have no clue of the atrocities these children in Uganda face every day. This campaign is amazing! I think it has real potential. I am moved and motivated. Better yet, I want to join with some friends who are willing to get these kits and take a trip to Fort Wayne on April 20, or even some smaller towns closer to home, to get the word out about Kony. The world should know. These kids are not invisible. No one is.
Keeping those suffering in Uganda in my prayers,
Megan
Best expressed in this song…
(I’m not sure all the words are exact, but it’s close)
You’ve got a cause now, I heard You braggin’.
Always the fastest
One on the bandwagon.
So sit Down and I’ll tell you, what I’m Feeling, what I am feeling.
For lack of better words you are Stealing, you are stealing,
All of my joy away from me.
What ever happened to our unity?We cut ourselves, limbs we’ve severed.
It’s time for us to pull together and stand, as one.
All eyes are turning towards the Son.
Drop your fists now, what you resent.
Let’s not forget who we represent.
And fall to our knees in unity.Another day now, another doctrine,
Another monkey wrench in the system.
Some folks kneelin’, some just listen,
Some fallin’ out of the pews from twistin’.
I don’t care kids, how you do it.
United we’ll stand and we can pull through it.
All were dead once.
All enslaved.
Now pull together ’cause we’ve all been saved.We cut ourselves, limbs we’ve severed.
It’s time for us to pull together and stand, as one.
All eyes are turning towards the Son.
Drop your fists now, what you resent.
Let’s not forget who we represent.
And fall to our knees in unity.The only Jesus this world’s gonna see, is the Jesus in you and me.
So pick your cross up, stop your swingin’.
Stop and look at the stink you’re bringin’ to this body with your fighting, you bust more more knuckles than the wrongs your righting.What’s important, is where we relate, it’s the meaning of the word
Amalgamate…
We cut ourselves, limbs we’ve severed.
It’s time for us to pull together and stand, as one.
All eyes are turning towards the Son.
Drop your fists now, what you resent.
Let’s not forget who we represent.
And fall to our knees in unity.–Five Iron Frenzy “Amalgamate”
I just received some saddening news, the details of which I will not share right now. Suffice to say I am so frustrated with the Church, my church, a few people that make up my church…I’m not sure…maybe just people in general. I’ve been praying for some specific people to have dramatic changes if heart that can only be attributed to God. From where I sit, which is very far from the omnipotence of Yahweh, these people have stubbornly refused to heed advice and change. Ah, but those ever-important words “Your Will Be Done” keep echoing in my head. All things work together for those who love God. I think Paul just forgot to mention that we may not always like how it works together! This certainly isn’t the answer I prayed for. I mean, this!? THIS is the Bride Jesus died for? Really?! She has chopped off her own appendages, has undergone so much plastic surgery, is so divided that it seems she has developed multiple personality disorder. She is so fake, hiding behind so many masks. Will He even recognize her at the Wedding Feast? If Christ is the Healer and Counselor, why do we cause each other so much heartache and anguish that we have to hide? As much as I hate to give a cookie cutter answer, I suppose the best explanation I can come up with is this: if we were all perfect imitators of Christ, we would love others like ourselves. We would even go beyond this and always put the needs of others above our own wants and needs. After all, this is what every moment of Jesus’ life here on Earth was about. The sad truth is that we are not perfect. Hard as we may try, we get tired, worn out, careless, and selfish. In fact, Satan’s whole intent is to wear us down and pit us against one another to pull us away from God. We become so preoccupied fighting Satan, this world, and ourselves, that we lose sight of the needs of others. And so we have what we have…an imperfect institution. That’s just my guess. I wish I knew how to put the Head back on the Body. I see the symptoms but am at a loss for the cure. I suppose we all just keep praying and loving each other the best we can and the Great Physician will work out the rest.
On a lighter note, aren’t we about due for another wave of ska? isn’t it like every 10 or 20 years ska comes back around?