Its about Jesus

For you are my lamp,O Lord;The Lord shall enlighten my darkness.For by you I can run against a troop;By my God I ca n leap over a wall. As for God ,His way is perfect;
The Word of the Lord is proven;
He is a shield to all who trust Him.For who is God,except the Lord? And who is a rock, except our God?
God  is my strength and power, and He makes my way perfect.
He makes my feet like the feet of a deer, And sets me on high places. He teaches  my hands to make war, So my arms can bend a bow of bronze.You have also given me the shield of your salvation,And Your gentleness has made me great. You enlarged my path under me;So my feet did not slip.
II Samuel 22:29-37
Do we really understand the amazing love He bestows on us?
Do we really understand the depth of His love?
Do we stop to understand God?
His love for us that He gave  His only Son, to go through what Jesus went through for US. Do we really stop to reflect and sit still with just Him?
What would happen if we would just dedicate a day to just worship Him and seek Him? Just a whole day to lay down  our lives for one day to show Him we do really love Him.
What would happen in church if we just didn't do the same thing but just worshipped Him? Set our  Sunday for just Him..no program, no message,no talking, just turn the whole service over to Him.  He is God, we are His kids...just for once to allow the Holy Spirit  take over.  I think God would love it. Its about Him, not us.

love of a mother

The love of a mother......she  has the caress of an angel and the love that is as deep as the ocean. When I was a little girl I used to kiss my mom so hard on the cheek it would hurt. I would squeeze her till she yelled.I remember laying my head on her lap an she would tickle my ears,till I fell asleep. She was always gentle an loving.There were those times though when you did something, oh man you would here your full name hollered,you better run. I remember a time she came to my class and she was pregnant with my sister,she was radiant and I was so proud of her.  There are so many memories in my heart of my mom and they are all wonderful.I'am so happy that she is my mom.She used to bake the best apple pies when she was able to be home.My mom had to work all the time an there were those few moments in life where she was able to be home. Its a sad thing for a mother to work.She has the most important job in the whole world, raising up a life.That is not to be taken lightly.Someone once said that the hand that rocks the cradle ,rules the world. I agree.... Today women work when they should be home with their children.Its part of the security that a child needs.But no its about getting more stuff.Now I know some women have to work,but what is it costing your family in the long run. I know first hand what it cost our family and I know my mom wanted to be with us more then anything.  Mothers don't give up the most important job you will ever do.Just because society says you should have a career an get out in the world,don't believe it.You are sacrificing the most important part of yours and your families life.Its not worth one penny that the world  could give. My mother has always been beautiful and she has  always been an encourager.She is much more then that too.She has always cared for her babies an I love her so much.Mother God bless you on your birthday today..you are an extension of Christs arms of love. That is not to be taken lightly either.