"The purity that God asks in your and my life, is not a purity the see's how close you can get to some imaginary line, it is a purity that has you running as fast as you can in the opposite direction." Joshua Harris



Sunday, August 29, 2010

BCR The Church Office

This is hilarious! You gotta know my Church to get some of it, but it's still funny.

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

A new book

Have you ever read a book that was so good, that when you got to the end you didn't want it to end you just want the story to go on. Well I'm finishing When Dreams Come True by Eric and Leslie Ludy now I'm trying to decide what to read next, one book I had thought about was The Bravehearted Gospel  by Eric Ludy.
 Y'all folks have any thoughts book Ideas?

The books Ive read in the past few months have made me grow closer to God, to trust Him with everything in my life even the small things, to pray about everything... Ive learned how Important quit time is how refreshing it is, But I still don't have quit time as often as I would like,  I guest that one more thing I need to pray about, one thing I want to be known for my Love for Jesus, to be known as a follower of Jesus, not as I am now...
Some times I feel like the The Cowardly Lion in the wizard of Oz... 
Oh and my new blog is called Knights of the Redeemer

Monday, August 9, 2010

all is well

Ok not all is perfect, but a lot better, I am now able to put my ankle on the ground and stand with both of my feet and walk/hop around with my fracture boot witch I will have on for another month, THEN! I get to put on booth of my cowboy boots on and walk yeehaaaa!

First stop the Music at the bottom

One of my favourite Hymns

When I survey the wondrous cross
Words: Isaac Watts, Hymns and Spir­it­u­al Songs, 1707.
Charles Wes­ley re­port­ed­ly said he would give up all his other hymns to have writ­ten this one.

When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of glory died,
My richest gain I count but loss,
And pour contempt on all my pride.

Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
Save in the death of Christ my God!
All the vain things that charm me most,
I sacrifice them to His blood.

See from His head, His hands, His feet,
Sorrow and love flow mingled down!
Did e’er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?

His dying crimson, like a robe,
Spreads o’er His body on the tree;
Then I am dead to all the globe,
And all the globe is dead to me.

Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.

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