August 3rd

It once was said, "Every August 3rd is Blessed." I take it as a standing order, especially because it is my Birthday. Love each of YOU! This my 52nd year in this world, and I hope and pray through God's grace I see many more.

God Is So SWEET!

I had a dilemma; it was a problem; God had an answer, and provided a solution. GOD is soooo SWEET!

Strive to be Somebody who God can use

Henceforth, purposefully strive to be "Good for Something."

Personal and Secret are Two Different Things

My Thought for TODAY: Personal and Secret are two different things? As we read the bible God has made sure to unfold every deed done under the sun...beginning with his chosen people. When they disobeyed and displeased God-- He did NOT hide it or cover it up...better yet, He exposed it. If you read your bible you can see their lives unfold before YOUR very eyes. This can help us to strive to be obedient and lean on God for His understanding. There are no hidden things done under the sun; whether it be good or bad, God is the rewarder of every work done under the sun.

The Taste That Life Brings

The Taste That Life Brings

I’ve tasted rejection-
it leaves the soul feeling lost-
insecure, and without hope.

I’ve tasted disappointments-
it’s like a wormhole
wherein one pulls self
inside to hide shame.

I’ve tasted fear-
the doubt that it’s coupled with
brings sadness to the soul.

I’ve tasted the pleasure of sin-
I’ve felt the seconds of natural bliss-
and reaped heartbreak and loneliness from it.

I’ve tasted the bitterness of hate-
my heart has bled from the substance
of its hurt and pain-
it led my feet to the gate of confusion.

I’ve tasted the presence of the fallen angel
its binding hold and sounds of terror
were only broken by my call
on the name of Jesus.

I’ve tasted the sweetness of love-
my heart has smiled; my feet
has skipped in the joy of it.

I’ve tasted being love-
it’s marvelous and does wonders
for the mind, body, and soul
by the sheer salutation of the giver.

I’ve tasted compassion-
it’s like a life-line, and with it
comes the strength of seven.

I’ve tasted forgiveness-
it refreshes like a mighty, majestic waterfall.
It cleanses the mind and body-
it restores the spirit
without ever remembering
what it washed away.

I’ve tasted the Joy of the Lord-
the evidence of his presence
were chills up-and-down my spine.
I’ve felt the warmth of his hugs-
even his kisses-
there is nothing to compare.

Author: Zita Turner-Bett