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I would like to ask you all to join me in prayer for my son Adrian who is going on a trip to Reno Nevada this thursday and returning on sunday he...
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Fr Vincent says ...
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Preston Pittman says ...
The walk ahead is treacherous,
and hard to see they say,
But walking with My Father,
the path shines as noon of day.
Though the road is slippery
and I could loose my step some time,
I press ahead to victory
with His hand in mine.
Whether the trail gets easier,
or when the trail turns rough,
It doesn't really matter now
His presence is more than enough.
Though there is hope of all the treasure
waiting at journeys end,
It's the journey I hope to treasure,
how precious it has been.
Walking with My Father,
a journey so divine.
Walking with My Father,
with His hand in mine.
By Preston Pittman
I Love you.
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Preston Pittman says ...
There is a side of love that must be shown.
The side that leaves with us a silent moan.
We should not hide this love so deep.
The side I mean that makes us weep.
For what is love so sweet and nice.
That we could give without sacrifice.
Of course the love that's from the heart
is meant for joy right from the start.
But woven deep within it's passion
a blood was poured into it's fashion.
This side of love we give is not for loss
It's rooted in and from the cross.
I love you.
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Mike n Laura says ...
Thanks for the prayers for Jade. Ruthie, you are a faithful sister in Christ!
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Prayer Warrior For God says ...
 A poppy for you y dear friend for Remembrance Day. ~♥ Thank a veteran everyday not just on Veterans Day. 'All gave some, and some gave all.' Thanks to all the men & women in the armed forces. I know that I thank them by buying a poppy every year and pray for them. Bless you hon. Hugs, Megan |
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Preston Pittman says ...
Its not those bars that hold her prisoner,
Its something stronger deep within her.
Something that was always there,
confusion was what she'd declare.
But now with so much looking back,
confusion couldn't be the tack.
Though justified, she was always mean,
still something she just couldn't wean.
Used and abused all her life,
leaving her with so much strife.
She thought being bad was all she had,
but even then she was always sad.
Surrounded now by concrete walls,
her attention to it calls.
No she says, there's just no way,
it doesn't matter what you say.
All I wanted was to be loved,
and all I felt was being shoved.
I know that's You who's drawing me,
but I'm still mad or can't You see.
My prison is not within these walls,
It's in my heart... each time He calls.
By Preston Pittman
I love you.
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Fr Vincent says ...
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Preston Pittman says ...
Too many times we've said goodbyes
without looking into each others eyes.
Too many times a tear was shed,
and a loving word was never said.
Too often now our door is closed,
And to those in need we are opposed.
People passing along their way,
with nothing kind in word to say.
As Christ took all of this within,
what was it He said about our sin?
Father, forgive them, they know not what they do.
Today, we must ask, can this still be true?
I love you.
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Prayer Warrior For God says ...
Thank you for begin my friend, but mostly thank you for begin who you are.  Hope that your doing well dear friend and know that your in my prayers for know until the end of time. I hope that you and your loved one's are doing well.
When I read this quote, it made me think of you and what you've done for me. ”The true friend is the one who’s coming in the door while everyone else is going
out. Friends are the ones who love you when you’re hard to love, stand by you when it’s not the popular thing to do and are there for you when you need it, even if it means they don’t get anything back.” |
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