children are so precious, if only we have eyes to see. life is so filled with good gifts from God, if we have the eyes to see and the heart to recieve. who am i to complain to my creator about the way He chooses to wrap my gifts? yet i mumble and i can't recieve what He gives as the gift He intends it to be.....
oh, to escape my own ideas and expectations and immerse myself in His plan completely.
it is a work in progress.
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
Life down here in the hollow.
Life. daily dying to self life and living to Him life.
Feeding the hungry....goats, chickens, children, my own hungry soul craving more true life in Him.
Feeding the starving that I have yet to meet, the orphans and the widows and the starving in Malawi and Mozambique that we feed from afar
So thankful that God provides the food, for us, for them, to be a vessel through which He can work if only I can be willing, stay willing,
and now it is time to feed the creatures again and so I must go and be His hands again to feed the hungry mouths that clamor for more!
Life down here in the hollow
Life. daily dying to self life and living to Him life.
Feeding the hungry....goats, chickens, children, my own hungry soul craving more true life in Him.
Feeding the starving that I have yet to meet, the orphans and the widows and the starving in Malawi and Mozambique that we feed from afar
So thankful that God provides the food, for us, for them, to be a vessel through which He can work if only I can be willing, stay willing,
and now it is time to feed the creatures again and so I must go and be His hands again to feed the hungry mouths that clamor for more!
Life down here in the hollow
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