Thursday, July 22, 2010

Fearless friday ~ In the Hands of God ~

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Our host is "Angela" at  Free SpiritHaven
 
Today we send-up our prayers to God and join our hands together
We put in God's Hands all what we have on our hearts and minds....we even put our own life in His hands.Today i want to focus on our "loved-ones"
  • Parents
  • Siblings
  • Our children and spouses
  • Our friends
  • In-laws
Yesterday i got an phone-call from my mother ...I don't know what i must think about it. We did not talk in 2 month's and in this phone call she shared about physical struggles lately and treatments both of them had to undergo.......She sounded not worried or anxcious but still i wonder........When you can see eachother face to face you know better how an person is dealing with challenges..Help me pray for those issues....
  • Healing of an eye surgery ( she got an new lens.....)
  • She have upcoming chirurgical treatment of her teeth.....
  • An selling of property what they extended for long time was done finaly but was emotional
  • Sending helpers and giving them strenght in de-cluttering there invironment
  • leading and guiding of them to enter with peace in the last phase of there life and learning to see what gives quality to there life
  • If it is God's will to meet eachother soon let it be and come to pass
An old poem i found and want to end with it!
In the Hands of God
Teresa of Avila, Teresa of Avila poetry, Christian, Christian 
poetry, Catholic poetry, [TRADITION SUB2] poetry,  poetry by Teresa of Avila
(1515 - 1582)

English version by
Kieran Kavanaugh OCD and Otilio Rodriguez OCD
Original Language
Spanish



I am Yours and born of You,
What do You want of me?

Majestic Sovereign,
Unending wisdom,
Kindness pleasing to my soul;
God sublime, one Being Good,
Behold this one so vile.
Singing of her love to you:
What do You want of me?

Yours, you made me,
Yours, you saved me,
Yours, you endured me,
Yours, you called me,
Yours, you awaited me,
Yours, I did not stray.
What do You want of me?

Good Lord, what do you want of me,
What is this wretch to do?
What work is this,
This sinful slave, to do?
Look at me, Sweet Love,
Sweet Love, look at me,
What do You want of me?

In Your hand
I place my heart,
Body, life and soul,
Deep feelings and affections mine,
Spouse -- Redeemer sweet,
Myself offered now to you,
What do You want of me?

Give me death, give me life,
Health or sickness,
Honor or shame,
War or swelling peace,
Weakness or full strength,
Yes, to these I say,
What do You want of me?

Give me wealth or want,
Delight or distress,
Happiness or gloominess,
Heaven or hell,
Sweet life, sun unveiled,
To you I give all.
What do You want of me?

Give me, if You will,prayer;
Or let me know dryness,
And abundance of devotion,
Or if not, then barrenness.
In you alone, Sovereign Majesty,
I find my peace,
What do You want of me?

Give me then wisdom.
Or for love, ignorance,
Years of abundance,
Or hunger and famine.
Darkness or sunlight,
Move me here or there:
What do You want of me?

If You want me to rest,
I desire it for love;
If to labor,
I will die working:
Sweet Love say
Where, how and when.
What do You want of me?

Calvary or Tabor give me,
Desert or fruitful land;
As Job in suffering
Or John at Your breast;
Barren or fruited vine,
Whatever be Your will:
What do You want of me?

Be I Joseph chained
Or as Egypt's governor,
David pained
Or exalated high,
Jonas drowned,
Or Jonas freed:
What do You want of me?

Silent or speaking,
Fruitbearing or barren,
My wounds shown by the Law,
Rejoicing in the tender Gospel;
Sorrowing or exulting,
You alone live in me:
What do You want of me?

Yours I am, for You I was born:
What do You want of me?
Christian,Fearless Friday


“They do not fear bad news; they confidently trust the Lord to care for them. They are confident and fearless and can face their foes triumphantly.” ~ Psalm 112:7-8 NLT

Link-Party Friday July 23....~ story's of KINDNESS~




An  short story about how someone helped you in the past when you least expected it! I believe that these will be very inspiring stories of kindness!

Acts of kindness when i least expect it.......
You know i found it hard to find examples in my memories


Acts of kindness i could come up is when my neighbour take unexpectantly my kids a long with her to bike or to go with her to an "fruit and vegetable garden" to work in it and pick up fruits and veggies......
Those moments are for me changes to have "me-time".

But i can come-up still with an story, that someone stepped in in my place....probably it was an "angel" who was there at the right time at the right place......



It was an day in fall 2 or 3 years ago my daughter turned that november 10 years...
I always bike with her to her activities after school...singing lessons and athletics......
That time she was pleading to bike sometimes alone home after the lessons......because she is nearly an "teen"......
One day i said oke today you can come home by youreself.......
I expect you to be home i believe it was 6.30 PM....
Honestly speaking that day i felt tired to bike up and down to bring and pick her up so i gave in......
I was home and felt an little guilty and was doubting if i did right ...In my head all kind of disaster scenarios came to my mind what can happen on the way.....
I remember i prayed and said "God protect her on her way.........If i brought her in danger to give her permission to bike home alone lord forgive me........Let your angels follow her and bring her safe home".....


Some minutes later than the time i expected her ...She pressed our appartment 'door bell" and i felt relieved......
When she entered the door......She had BIG EYES and said " Mummy, mummy you know what happenend.....It was like i was in an Wild West Movie.........
I was biking on the bike road close to our house ( 15 min walking distance...) and an lady on an bike passed me stepped off and said to me it is better i do the same....because something is going on further on the road.........
She took me to cross over the road of the cars to the other side and we biked together and than said look what we would have passed at...and she showed me an man who was waving with an "shot-gun" in front of "the coffee-bar" ( this is the name of cafe's where they sell overhere soft-drugs).......
She biked with me further we crossed the street together and than she said here i must go the other way and i said good-by to her.........
Mum  do you think it was an angel who came to help me ??
I said i believe it was.... because i felt so guilty and worried that i let you bike alone....so talk it over with God and ask to send His angels along with you.........and bring you safe home.......


We prayed  and thank God for His protection and "hedge of Angels he put around us"!

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QUOTE from LYSA TERKEUST!! (from " A MESS")
I'm convinced there's a reason the first four letters of Messiah spell mess. We need Him. Only the Messiah can take our mess and turn it into a untangled message of hope, forgiveness, and ultimately love.

ALOT OF PRAISE @ WORSHIP SONGS FROM MY BIRTHCOUNTRY
Romans 12!