<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476</id><updated>2011-10-01T06:46:46.018-07:00</updated><category term='Wisdom'/><category term='Meekness'/><category term='My Utmost for His Highest'/><category term='Romans 8:38-39'/><category term='Psalm 62:5-8'/><category term='Oswald Chambers'/><category term='William MacDonald'/><category term='True Discipleship'/><category term='Prayer'/><title type='text'>The work of His hands</title><subtitle type='html'>"The heavens declare the glory of God; 
       the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
Day after day they pour forth speech; 
       night after night they display knowledge."
Psalm 19:1-3</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-3927820548722905876</id><published>2010-06-02T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T06:33:06.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and yet I know His love</title><content type='html'>Worthless.&lt;br /&gt;In this world so many things can rob us of the value that was originally bestowed upon us by God.&lt;br /&gt;But the reality is we never lose our worth to the one who created us.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot be of value to anyone else until I accept the value given to me by God.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have words to say what I want to say.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have words to express what is going on in my head, but I will write the things I can think of to give you an idea of what I have been meditating on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often, I feel worthless.&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to offer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but God has called me Beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Let the beloved of the LORD rest secure in him, for he shields him all day long, and the one the LORD loves rests between his shoulders." Deuteronomy 33:12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worlds lies get into my mind and permeate my thoughts all too often. I start to not only feel worthless, but hopeless and perpetually stuck. I start to wonder if I am just convincing myself of a truth that I have no real grounds for.. but I know these are lies.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know beyond anything that I have hope. &lt;br /&gt;Real Hope.&lt;br /&gt;I not only know it, but I believe it with my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I have hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope of eternal life&lt;br /&gt;Hope because I have been forgiven&lt;br /&gt;Hope in spite of suffering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because it is before a slaves master that he stands or falls and I will stand because it is Jesus Christ who has been made my own righteousness.&lt;br /&gt;I will stand because he covers me&lt;br /&gt;I will stand because he holds me up&lt;br /&gt;I will stand not on my own merit, because I have none.&lt;br /&gt;These are not pretty words&lt;br /&gt;rather&lt;br /&gt;this is the truth&lt;br /&gt;(Romans 4:14)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I despise anything else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way I feel when I am enslaved by my own sin..&lt;br /&gt;It was for FREEDOM that Christ set us free!!&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, do not become subject to a yoke of slavery again!!&lt;br /&gt;(Galatians 5:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom.&lt;br /&gt;Freedom does not mean "without restraint"&lt;br /&gt;I am a fish. I am made to swim.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot fly, and if you put my outside of water, I will suffocate.&lt;br /&gt;and yet... I have this longing in my flesh to walk on land... to feel a rush of near death&lt;br /&gt;but I go too far.&lt;br /&gt;I am not what I continue to try to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to be my own god.&lt;br /&gt;to make my own rules&lt;br /&gt;wasn't that the sin for which Lucifer was banished to hell for all eternity?&lt;br /&gt;He desired to be like God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been given a glorious position.&lt;br /&gt;I am a slave to my Master&lt;br /&gt;a slave to my King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gracious, loving, merciful, all-knowing and yet still compassionate, all-powerful and yet meek&lt;br /&gt;King forever&lt;br /&gt;Although He has authority over life and death, He is not cruel.&lt;br /&gt;He rules, but He does not abuse&lt;br /&gt;He is jealous for me.&lt;br /&gt;He is jealous for my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why in the world&lt;br /&gt;would he want the love of a wicked, depraved, stupid, human being?&lt;br /&gt;He has legions of angels at his command&lt;br /&gt;He has creatures that their sole purpose is to sit by His throne and say, "Holy, Holy, Holy" for all eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would He even recognize my existence?&lt;br /&gt;I came from dust.&lt;br /&gt;I can give Him nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are thousands of other more talented, more godly, more faithful, more worthy, more pure, more lovely, more righteous, prettier, more successful, humans... who are more willing to give Him their lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does He continue to pursue me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's just it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants... me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I sit and feel worthless, and hurt... no one feels deeper pain than my King... My Creator... My Father&lt;br /&gt;When I feel that I have no value or purpose to anyone... It rips His heart.. because He created me, to be His.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in my heart I know that I was meant for Him.&lt;br /&gt;I was meant to be His alone.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else satisfies me, because everything I am, every fiber of my being, longs, yearns, desires to be one with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is what can fill my shredded bleeding heart.&lt;br /&gt;He is the one who can collect all of my tears into a bottle and right all the wrongs&lt;br /&gt;He can take the weak, tired, frail scraps of my soul and skillfully knit them together again...&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;after time&lt;br /&gt;When He fixes me, and I fall again.. and He must sow me back together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never tires of my inability to live in complete holiness, because my debt is gone.&lt;br /&gt;He never runs out of the threads of grace and mercy that so colorfully decorate the fabric of my heart.. &lt;br /&gt;they show where I've been stitched and restitched... and restitched again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but each time there is something new, something beautiful that comes from my broken soul&lt;br /&gt;and each time the master Creator repairs His creation, the more it starts to look less like a fallen soul, and resembles its intended appearance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All glory be given to My Savior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-3927820548722905876?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3927820548722905876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-yet-i-know-his-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/3927820548722905876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/3927820548722905876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-yet-i-know-his-love.html' title='and yet I know His love'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-461668287332481082</id><published>2010-05-18T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T19:30:09.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A child needs boundaries in which to exist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only within those boundaries can she be free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fight because I am comfortable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because I am afraid of what a change could mean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kick and scream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;refusing Your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your arms, secure around me as I fight to break lose the bonds that will bring me life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I squirm and struggle like a child used to getting her own way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and haven't I? I obey when I want to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when it is convenient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are holding me back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sin gives me comfort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sin makes me feel in control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but your arms around me as I scream are starting to show me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Restraining my flesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your deepest expression of love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is to hold me back from that which is comfortable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I slowly start to understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not a creature made to rule&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not made to control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sin has mastered me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not in control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dawning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize I am still fighting your embrace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am exhausted from my attempted escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm hurting myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My legs still kicking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still thrashing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still your grip remains strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will not let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can not fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your persistence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Within your grasp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are giving me the boundaries in which I can Live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truly live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel your arms still holding me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are not holding to injure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my fight is what is causing me pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My limbs finally rest within your grasp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I concede.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have won me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-461668287332481082?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/461668287332481082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2010/05/fight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/461668287332481082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/461668287332481082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2010/05/fight.html' title='The Fight'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-3867698420399274772</id><published>2009-09-22T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T09:53:37.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='True Discipleship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William MacDonald'/><title type='text'>"True Discipleship" quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a quote on prayer from a book I'm reading...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's rather fantastic and I've actually been thinking a lot about prayer recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can read "True Discipleship" online at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://plymouthbrethren.wordpress.com/2007/01/06/true-discipleship-william-macdonald/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but until then... chew on this =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“To ask, ‘In His Name,’ means to be taken by the hand and led to prayer by Him; it means, may I say, His kneeling by our side and His desires flowing through our heart. That is what it means. ‘In His Name.’ His Name is what He is, His nature, and therefore to pray in the Name of Christ must mean to pray according to His blessed will. Can I pray for evil in the Name of the Son of God? What I pray for should really be an expression of His nature. Can I do that in prayer? Prayer should breathe the power of the Holy Spirit, the mind of Christ, the desires of Christ in us and for us. The Lord teach us more and more to pray in His Name. We should not think of closing a prayer, without the very words: ‘In the blessed Name of our Lord,’ but then the whole supplication should be infiltrated by, permeated by the blessed Name of Jesus—all according to that Name”—Samuel Ridout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-3867698420399274772?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3867698420399274772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-discipleship-quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/3867698420399274772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/3867698420399274772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-discipleship-quote.html' title='&quot;True Discipleship&quot; quote'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-7495512534933361715</id><published>2009-09-16T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:37:18.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True Discipleship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;These are long quotes but read them because they are very good and you'll feel convicted if you don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; am currently reading a book by William MacDonald called "True Discipleship."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just read a section entitled "zeal." A true disciple of Christ is a zealot! Look at Paul =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There were two very convicting quotations that I wanted to share. The first is a letter written by an American college student who had converted to Communism while in Mexico. The purpose of this letter was to his fiancee to explain why he had to break off their engagement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"We Communists have a high casualty rate. We're the ones who get shot and hung and lynched and tarred and feathered and jailed and slandered, and ridiculed and fired from our jobs, and in every other way made as uncomfortable as possible. A certain percentage of us get killed or imprisoned. We live in virtual poverty. We turn back to the party every penny we make above what is absolutely necessary to keep us alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We Communists don't have the time or the money for many movies, or concerts, or T-bone steaks, or decent homes and new cars. We've been described as fanatics. We are fanatics. Our lives are dominated by one great overshadowing factor: the struggle for world Communism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We Communists have a philosophy of life which no amount of money could buy. We have a cause to fight for, a definite purpose in life. We subordinate our petty personal selves into a great movement of humanity, and if our personal lives seem hard, or our egos appear to suffer through subordination to the party, then we are adequately compensated by the thought that each of us in his small way is contributing to something new and true and better for mankind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is one thing in which I am dead earnest and that is the Communist cause. It is my life, my business, my religion, my hobby, my sweetheart, my wife and mistress, my bread and meat. I work at it in the daytime and dream of it at night. Its hold on me grows, not lessens as time goes on. Therefore I cannot carry on a friendship, a love affair, or even a conversation without relating to this force which both drives and guides my life. I evaluate people, books, ideas and actions according to how they effect the Communist cause and by their attitude toward it. I've already been in jail because of my ideas and if necessary, I'm ready to go before a firing squad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He's talking about &lt;i&gt;Communism.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christian, your purpose is much greater than any political ideal. You have something that is worth being zealous about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The other quote I've been giving thought to is a description by Bishop Ryle of what "zeal" means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"A zealous man in religion is pre-eminently a man of one thing. It is not enough to say that he is earnest, hearty, uncompromising. thorough-going, whole-hearted, fervent in spirit. He only sees one thing, he cares for one thing, he lives for one thing, he is swallowed up in one thing; and that one thing is to please God. Whether he lives, or whether he dies,--whether he has health, or whether he has sickness,--whether he is rich, or whether he is poor,--whether he pleases man, or whether he gives offense,--wether he is thought wise, or whether he is thought foolish,--whether he gets blame, or whether he gets praise,--whether he gets honor, or whether he gets shame,--for all this the zealous man cares nothing at all. He burns for one thing; and that one thing is to please God, and to advance God's glory. If he is consumed in the very burning, he cares not for it,--he is content. He feels that, like a lamp, he is made to burn; and if consumed in burning, he has but done the work for which God appointed him. Such a one will always find a sphere for his zeal. If he cannot preach, and work, and give money, he will cry, and sigh, and pray. Yes; if he is only a pauper, on a perpetual bed of sickness, he will make the wheels of sin around him drive heavily, by continually interceding against it. If he cannot fight in the valley with Joshua, he will do the work of Moses, Aaron, and Hur, on the hill. (Exod.  17:9-13) If he is cut off from working himself, he will give the Lord no rest till help is raised up from another quarter, and the work is done. This is what I mean when I speak of "zeal" in religion."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-7495512534933361715?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7495512534933361715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-discipleship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/7495512534933361715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/7495512534933361715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-discipleship.html' title='True Discipleship'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-1357859463104014526</id><published>2009-08-28T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T09:56:44.011-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Utmost for His Highest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oswald Chambers'/><title type='text'>Devotional on Prayer- Oswald Chambers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="1" width="85%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+2;"&gt;WHAT'S THE GOOD OF PRAYER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="5%"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" height="16"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Lord, teach us to pray." &lt;/i&gt;Luke 11:1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is not part of the life of a natural man to pray. We hear it said that a man will suffer in his life if he does not pray; I question it. What will suffer is the life of the Son of God in him, which is nourished not by food, but by prayer. When a man is born from above, the life of the Son of God is born in him, and he can either starve that life or nourish it. Prayer is the way the life of God is nourished. Our ordinary views of prayer are not found in the New Testament. We look upon prayer as a means of getting things for ourselves; the Bible idea of prayer is that we may get to know God Himself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Ask and ye shall receive." We grouse before God, we are apologetic or apathetic, but we &lt;i&gt;ask&lt;/i&gt; very few things. Yet what a splendid audacity a childlike child has! Our Lord says - "Except ye become as little children." Ask, and God will do. Give Jesus Christ a chance, give Him elbow room, and no man will ever do this unless he is at his wits' end. When a man is at his wits' end it is not a cowardly thing to pray, it is the only way he can get into touch with Reality. Be yourself before God and present your problems, the things you know you have come to your wits' end over. As long as you are self-sufficient, you do not need to ask God for anything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is not so true that "prayer changes things" as that prayer changes &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; and I change things. God has so constituted things that prayer on the basis of Redemption alters the way in which a man looks at things. Prayer is not a question of altering things externally, but of working wonders in a man's disposition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-1357859463104014526?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1357859463104014526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/devotional-on-prayer-oswald-chambers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/1357859463104014526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/1357859463104014526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/devotional-on-prayer-oswald-chambers.html' title='Devotional on Prayer- Oswald Chambers'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-1129934032217768096</id><published>2009-08-23T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T15:34:31.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some thoughts on Unity</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why is unity crucial?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;God could have chosen to reveal Himself in a number of different ways.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; But He has chosen to use the body to bring people to Himself. He chose weak people, working together in relationship to show His infinite, unfailing love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;God is relationship. He is the trinity. The three working together in absolute submission and harmony makes up one holy, perfect God. Therefore, it makes sense that we must express our relational God through... relationships!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"We loved you so much that we were delighted to share with you not only the gospel of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;God but our lives as well, &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because you had become so dear to us." 1 Thessalonians 2:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Relationships are crucial to express the character of God and relationships are the foundation of unity: first a persons relationship with Christ, than their relationships with other believers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To be unified, there must be one truth, one goal, and one purpose to unite around. A body will not see anyone saved if they unite around the purpose of having fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only&lt;b&gt; One&lt;/b&gt; to unite around is Jesus Christ!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He is worth uniting around. He gives us purpose. He is our truth. Our goal is to become like Him. He is the basis for all our relationships.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unity is crucial because it sets Christians apart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A unified body is like 3,000 lbs of dynamite on the gates of hell. One Christian can be a firecracker maybe, but when we work together for the purpose of the Gospel, we cannot be stopped.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unity comes when the object is Christ.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I had the privilege of being part of a Bible study last year that was extremely unified. So &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;each person went to the activities not because we always did really sweet stuff but because &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;we wanted to be with each other in the body. So I hate Chinese food, but I’d go with my &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Bible study because I wanted to be with the body! The object wasn't Chinese food it was &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Christ! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;It no longer matters what activity you're doing because the purpose is to bring God glory. Your hobbies become the hobbies of the people you are around, the people you are trying to love and the ones you are serving alongside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"When I am with those who are weak, I share their weakness, for I want to bring the weak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;to Christ. Yes, I try to &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;find common ground with everyone, doing everything I can to save &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;some. I do everything to spread the Good News &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and share in its blessings." 1 Corinthians 9:22-23 (NLT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unity requires thinking the best of the believers you are serving with.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unity will grow when you choose to think the best about your brothers and sisters. Satan will attack your mind on this point. You must guard your minds from thinking badly of anyone, and especially those you are serving with. You have to believe that God is just as real in someone else’s life as He is in yours. If you do not believe God is working and convicting them are you really trusting God? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Commit your brothers and sisters to the Lord!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things." Philippians 4:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This point from Oswald Chambers daily devotional "My Utmost for His Highest" stuck with me: Sometimes God lets you know others weaknesses for the sole purpose of getting you to pray for them. You may not be able to do anything about it, but it helps your own heart to commit them to the Lord.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unity requires taking your trials to the Lord first.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I know personally that no human being can handle the rage of emotions in my heart. The &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;chaotic explosions in my heart can only be calmed, sorted, can only be cured and put at &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;peace by the promises of God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you are asking others to handle your emotions, and be your source of comfort, you commit idolatry. Putting anyone besides Jesus Christ, between you and God is idolatry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(See last blog for more about idolatry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your relationship with God does not depend on anyone else.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;“For there is only one God and one Mediator who can reconcile God and humanity—the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;man Christ Jesus.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;1 Timothy 2:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-1129934032217768096?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1129934032217768096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/some-thoughts-on-unity.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/1129934032217768096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/1129934032217768096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/some-thoughts-on-unity.html' title='Some thoughts on Unity'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-7753868949449080648</id><published>2009-08-10T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:03:39.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psalm 62:5-8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romans 8:38-39'/><title type='text'>Trust. Quietly, expectantly anticipating God's goodness, or Fear?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt; " Let all that I am wait quietly before God,&lt;br /&gt;      for my hope is in him.&lt;br /&gt;  He alone is my rock and my salvation,&lt;br /&gt;      my fortress where I will not be shaken.&lt;br /&gt;  My victory and honor come from God alone.&lt;br /&gt;      He is my refuge, a rock where no enemy can reach me.&lt;br /&gt;  O my people, trust in him at all times.&lt;br /&gt;      Pour out your heart to him,&lt;br /&gt;      for God is our refuge."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 62:5-8 (NLT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It seems that before school starts each year God breaks me and shows me how weak I really am. So... These are the things God has put on my heart in the past few weeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Change is difficult, but without change the passion and excitement of following God is sucked from your life. In my experience, when a Christian becomes comfortable with their situation they slowly cease to step out in faith and therefore end up being less effective. As a wise great commission pastor once said in a sermon, "if you want to see God come through put yourself in a position where you're in real trouble if he doesn't." Comfort is dangerous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I think that sometimes I have a difficult time distinguishing between comfort and support. Support is often times comfortable. I've been emotional exhausted because of all the changes going on in my life this summer. They're good changes, but hard changes. So my emotions of being jealous and upset bring on emotions of frustration because the first emotions can't be cured by logic. I've been falling apart and I couldn't figure out why, but I have come to the conclusion that I was lacking support because I was not searching for my support from the right source, the only Source. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have a tendency to put unreal pressure on the people closest to me to hold me together during difficult times. I want those people to act as funnels for me, and have them feed me strength from the Lord, however that is not only impossible, but it is actually idolatry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus Christ is the one mediator. We have access to the Father through Jesus alone! When I treat people in a manner that asks them to lead me to the Father it is putting the redeemed in the place of the Redeemer! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;(I do believe that other people can direct me towards Jesus and in turn to the Father, but I am pointing out that in my life I have the tendency to ask others to do the work for me instead of actually seeking out the Father for myself.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I want people to be my constant, but people change!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God must be my only constant, my only source. He is the only one who has the ability to enable me to live a life pleasing to Him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The second thought I have been thinking about quite a bit in the last two days is how easy it is for me to freak out about things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The world is utterly chaotic. People change. Relationships change as the people in them change. People's attitudes, likes, and even personalities change. Growth, which is commonly accepted as a good thing, is change! Many of the changes I've been experiencing seem to be so good for other people and so detrimental to my life. Yes, this is quite a selfish point of view. But I've felt left behind in a lot of ways and very alone. The devil likes to feed me these kind of lies, but this is what God has given me to overcome them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God has promised me that he loves me. He loves me. He loves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He is also in control, whether or not I feel like it. Nothing happens outside of His will, because He is a master designer and planned all of this before the world began. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And finally, God is good. God = good. It is not just a characteristic, it is His very nature. He cannot be bad, because He is only good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;There is no problem that I can freak out about if I really believe what the Bible says about my God! So instead of coming at a problem and thinking, "Oh my goodness, what am I going to do when _____ happens and I can't handle it, and I'm alone and I feel deserted!" I can approach a problem with an attitude of, "I know that you are in control, I know you are good, and you've promised to take care of me, so I am excited to see how you are going to work this for your glory and my good!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have found that when I decide to trust in God's character I have an unreal amount of joy!! And the things that caused me so much pain, and all this insecurity are the things that I am the most excited about! I get to hold onto my Father's hand as He leads me into something new!! New friendships, new depths in my current relationships, and new trials that continue to refine me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Most of all I am excited to understand how deep my Father's love is for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have come to understand more of my own wretchedness and there is more than enough love pouring into my life from my Father to cover anything I could ever do!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"And I am convinced that nothing can ever separate us from God’s love. Neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 6px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;neither our fears for today nor our worries about tomorrow—not even the powers of hell can separate us from God’s love. No power in the sky above or in the earth below—indeed, nothing in all creation will ever be able to separate us from the love of God that is revealed in Christ Jesus our Lord." Romans 8:38-39 (NLT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I am daily convinced more and more that He is the only reality and the only Truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Praise God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-7753868949449080648?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7753868949449080648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/trust-quietly-expectantly-anticipating.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/7753868949449080648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/7753868949449080648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/trust-quietly-expectantly-anticipating.html' title='Trust. Quietly, expectantly anticipating God&apos;s goodness, or Fear?'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-8919782196252439465</id><published>2009-08-07T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T08:51:38.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought to meditate on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="1" width="85%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The vicarious life of your Lord is to become your vital simple life; the way He worked and lived among men must be the way He lives in you." -Oswald Chambers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What does this mean in your life?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-8919782196252439465?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8919782196252439465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/thought-to-meditate-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/8919782196252439465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/8919782196252439465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/thought-to-meditate-on.html' title='A thought to meditate on'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-2002746224646570454</id><published>2009-08-01T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T09:09:24.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Utmost for His Highest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oswald Chambers'/><title type='text'>Paradox</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="1" width="85%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I thought this was phenomenal and it really challenged and encouraged me. It is from Oswald Chambers daily devotional My Utmost for His Highest.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+2;"&gt;SOMETHING MORE ABOUT HIS WAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="5%"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" height="16"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;He comes where He commands us to leave.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"When Jesus had made an end of commanding his disciples, he departed thence to teach and to preach in their cities."&lt;/i&gt; Matthew 11:1.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If when God said "Go," you stayed because you were so concerned about your people at home, you robbed them of the teaching and preaching of Jesus Christ Himself. When you obeyed and left all consequences to God, the Lord went into your city to teach; as long as you would not obey, you were in the way. Watch where you begin to debate and to put what you call duty in competition with your Lord's commands. "I know He told me to go, but then my duty was here;" that means you do not believe that Jesus means what He says.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;He teaches where He instructs us not to.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Master, . . . let us make three tabernacles."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Are we playing the spiritual amateur providence in other lives? Are we so noisy in our instruction of others that God cannot get anywhere near them? We have to keep our mouths shut and our spirits alert. God wants to instruct us in regard to His Son, He wants to turn our times of prayer into mounts of transfiguration, and we will not let Him. When we are certain of the way God is going to work, He will never work in that way any more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;He works where He sends us to wait.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tarry ye . . . until . . ."&lt;/i&gt; Wait on God and He will work, but don't wait in spiritual sulks because you cannot see an inch in front of you! Are we detached enough from our own spiritual hysterics to wait on God? To wait is not to sit with folded hands, but to learn to do what we are told.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are phases of His ways we rarely recognize.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-2002746224646570454?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2002746224646570454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/paradox.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/2002746224646570454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/2002746224646570454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/paradox.html' title='Paradox'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-2588439175161171811</id><published>2009-07-20T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T15:19:36.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meekness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisdom'/><title type='text'>James 3:13-18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;editating on today =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Who is wise and understanding among you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;By his good conduct let him show his works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;in the meekness of wisdom. But if you have bitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;jealousy and selfish ambition in your hearts, do not boast and be false to the truth. This is not the wisdom that comes down from above, but is earthly, unspiritual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;demonic. For where jealousy and selfish ambition exist, there will be disorder and every vile practice. But the wisdom from above is first pure, then peaceable, gentle, open to reason, full of mercy and good fruits, impartial and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;sincere. And a harvest of righteousness is sown in peace by those who make peace."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;James 3:13-18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Who is wise and understanding among you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;By his good conduct let him show his works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;in the meekness of wisdom" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Show your wisdom by your good conduct --&gt; not to attract attention to the things you're doing, but act meekly. Wisdom has power but meekness means using that power in a gracious way so as to not attraction attention or praise to oneself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"But if you have bitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;jealousy and selfish ambition in your hearts, do not boast and be false to the truth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What is true about you? Do not act like you're more important than you are. It should be evident from your conduct that you love the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"This is not the wisdom that comes down from above, but is earthly, unspiritual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;demonic. For where jealousy and selfish ambition exist, there will be disorder and every vile practice."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Jealousy and selfishness destroy everything good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Seeking your own good above others is demonic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Seeking your own good will bring about "every vile practice."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"But the wisdom from above is first pure, then peaceable, gentle, open to reason, full of mercy and good fruits, impartial and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sincere."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God's wisdom is pure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The world's wisdom says, "whatever feels good must be right"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God's wisdom is peaceable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The world's wisdom is proud and selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God's wisdom is gentle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The world's wisdom is harsh to those unable to work the system&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God's wisdom is open to reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The world's wisdom is afraid to be wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God's wisdom is full of mercy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The world's wisdom does not understand true mercy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God's wisdom is full of good fruits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The world's wisdom brings about depraved societies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God's wisdom is impartial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The world's wisdom says to treat those who you can get something from better than those without anything to offer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God's wisdom is sincere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The world's wisdom is fickle and ever changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"And a harvest of righteousness is sown in peace by those who make peace."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Righteousness is produced by peacemaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;making peace, sows seeds of righteousness that when nurtured will bring about even more righteous behavior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-2588439175161171811?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2588439175161171811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/07/james-313-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/2588439175161171811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/2588439175161171811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/07/james-313-18.html' title='James 3:13-18'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-2872555925472792305</id><published>2009-07-14T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T12:54:49.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divided</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;These are some lyrics I just typed up... Just what I've been praying and thinking lately. I'd like to hear your thoughts on them to maybe improve them or if any verses come to mind as you read. Pretty rough version.. just thought I'd share because it expresses what I've been thinking and learning recently.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My heart is divided and I cannot unite it&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need your truth to ignite my passion your word should move me to action, Lord&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need your sight to open my eyes to who I am&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve been searching and calling I’ve been running and falling&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need your grace to enable me I know I’m forgiven, free, Lord&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need to believe the things that you say are true&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And it’s a fight&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a struggle&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To defeat the enemy’s lies&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But my Savior has given me weapons and I will not compromise&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though my heart may rage within me, my purpose remains clear&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will choose to glorify you even when no one is near&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You have promised a crown of life for those who stay strong&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am claiming the promise that your plan goes beyond this&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need your light to show me the way I know I’ll meet you someday, Lord&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Show me how you give new strength to those who seek&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-2872555925472792305?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2872555925472792305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/07/divided.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/2872555925472792305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/2872555925472792305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/07/divided.html' title='Divided'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-1688459478762793414</id><published>2009-07-09T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T04:20:33.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Utmost for His Highest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oswald Chambers'/><title type='text'>The Great Probing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="1" width="85%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I share these because they have been a great blessing in my life. I hope you gain as much encouragement from them as I do! =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;July 9th.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" height="16"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ye cannot serve the Lord." &lt;/i&gt;Joshua 24:19&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you the slightest reliance on anything other than God? Is there a remnant of reliance left on any natural virtue, any set of circumstances? Are you relying on yourself in any particular in this new proposition which God has put before you? That is what the probing means. It is quite true to say - "I cannot live a holy life," but you can decide to let Jesus Christ make you holy. "Ye cannot serve the Lord God"; but you can put yourself in the place where God's almighty power will come through you. Are you sufficiently right with God to expect Him to manifest His wonderful life in you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Nay, but we will serve the Lord." It is not an impulse, but a deliberate commitment. You say - But God can never have called &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; to this, I am too unworthy, it can't mean &lt;i&gt;me.&lt;/i&gt; It does mean you, and the weaker and feebler you are, the better. The one who has something to trust in is the last one to come anywhere near saying - "I will serve the Lord."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We say - "If I really could believe!" The point is - If I really &lt;i&gt;will&lt;/i&gt; believe. No wonder Jesus Christ lays such emphasis on the sin of unbelief. "And He did not many mighty works there because of their unbelief." If we really believed that God meant what He said - what should we be like! Dare I really let God be to me all that He says He will be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-1688459478762793414?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1688459478762793414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-probing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/1688459478762793414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/1688459478762793414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-probing.html' title='The Great Probing'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-5053051847865341360</id><published>2009-06-17T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:44:27.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Utmost for His Highest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:999966;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Excerpt from good ol' Ozzie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Are You Obsessed by Something?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:990000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Who is the man that fears the Lord?"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;—Psalm 25:12&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Are you obsessed by something? You will probably say, "No, by nothing," but all of us are obsessed by something— usually by ourselves, or, if we are Christians, by our own experience of the Christian life. But the psalmist says that we are to be obsessed by God. The abiding awareness of the Christian life is to be God Himself, not just thoughts about Him. The total being of our life inside and out is to be absolutely obsessed by the presence of God. A child’s awareness is so absorbed in his mother that although he is not consciously thinking of her, when a problem arises, the abiding relationship is that with the mother. In that same way, we are to "live and move and have our being" in God ( &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Acts+17:28" title="" style="color: rgb(224, 0, 64); "&gt;Acts 17:28&lt;/a&gt;  ), looking at everything in relation to Him, because our abiding awareness of Him continually pushes itself to the forefront of our lives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If we are obsessed by God, nothing else can get into our lives— not concerns, nor tribulation, nor worries. And now we understand why our Lord so emphasized the sin of worrying. How can we dare to be so absolutely unbelieving when God totally surrounds us? To be obsessed by God is to have an effective barricade against all the assaults of the enemy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"He himself shall dwell in prosperity . . ." ( &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm+25:13" title="" style="color: rgb(224, 0, 64); "&gt;Psalm 25:13&lt;/a&gt; ). God will cause us to "dwell in prosperity," keeping us at ease, even in the midst of tribulation, misunderstanding, and slander, if our "life is hidden with Christ in God" (Colossians 3:3). We rob ourselves of the miraculous, revealed truth of this abiding companionship with God. "God is our refuge . . ." ( &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm+46:1" title="" style="color: rgb(224, 0, 64); "&gt;Psalm 46:1&lt;/a&gt;  ). Nothing can break through His shelter of protection.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just thought I'd share this because it was fantastic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-5053051847865341360?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5053051847865341360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-utmost-for-his-highest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/5053051847865341360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/5053051847865341360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-utmost-for-his-highest.html' title='My Utmost for His Highest'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-3493776941827486863</id><published>2009-05-07T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:32:50.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a kind and gracious Master I serve!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The year is ending. Reflecting, I realized I could not have asked for something as awesome as what God blessed me with this year. So if you are a herriott girl, this is my heart for you. If you are not a herriott girl, read this anyway and praise God for His saints! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I could sing these girls praises, and tell you of the things God has done through them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;God knew exactly what I needed when He placed me in the Riot this year. He is miraculously kind and infinately gracious to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;=) It is my joy to serve Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to write and say thank you to all the girls in my life group. They mean so much to me. I could not have planned better friendships. I could not have chosen more loving people. They truly display God's love to me through their lives, through their service to the Lord, through their love not only for me, but for each other. It is contagious. It is exhilarating.&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing blessing they have been to me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit I was fearful at the beginning of the year. I am not what people expect me to be. God has graciously given me "a good name" that I do not deserve. But never once have I felt looked down upon; never once have I felt inferior; never once have I felt like any of the girls in my lifegroup saw me as anything less then what God says I am. Their actions have only ever communicated love out of a pure heart that adores the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;They challenge me.&lt;br /&gt;They encourage me.&lt;br /&gt;I feel revitalized after spending time with each one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Each one is concerned for the other parts, and therefore everyone is taken care of! There is no selfishness. God resides in the temple of each of these women! They let the Lord work through their talents, through their gifts, and through their submission to God's will, I get to know the piece of God that has made His home in their hearts! I get to know God's very own Spirit manifested in these awesome women!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies,&lt;br /&gt;I have seen very few women love the Lord and serve with their hearts the way you love and serve Him. I've seen you choose to give things up for the purpose of the gospel. (things you very easily could've held onto) I've seen you on your "bad days" and seen God's grace poured out on you in a very real and tangible way. I value your honesty more than anything else besides your love for the Lord. You are real with me, you are real with yourselves, and real with each other. Coming from a life of fakes, your honesty and genuineness is a treasure to me. I am afraid to "need" people. I am afraid of being vulnerable because of the power that someone has when they know you. But I am happy to share my life with you, and I do need each one of you.&lt;br /&gt; I am proud to say that =) because over and over you've shown that you really are God's righteousness! (2 Cor 5!!)&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for sharing your lives with me.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your example!&lt;br /&gt;What a blessing you have been to me! I praise God for you! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has done great things, bless His holy name! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-3493776941827486863?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3493776941827486863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-kind-and-gracious-master-i-serve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/3493776941827486863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/3493776941827486863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-kind-and-gracious-master-i-serve.html' title='What a kind and gracious Master I serve!'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-7031041201617767712</id><published>2009-04-25T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T00:46:37.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He will be first</title><content type='html'>I've been extremely frustrated with my school work recently because everything I do requires me to be creative. I don't get to copy something from a book and turn it in. I must copy what is in my brain and expose it to the world to see, evaluate, ridicule, reject, or ignore. Maybe this doesn't seem like a very big deal, but I'll explain why it is to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not content to create anything without meaning. I do not think it is possible. Nothing is arbitrary, even when you mean for something to "not have meaning" that is a meaning in itself!&lt;br /&gt;I am doing a lot of designing, for advertisments, for artistic compositions... etc.&lt;br /&gt;I design things with specific purpose. I create compositions by thinking of what I want to communicate and usually pictures come into my head when I visualize my thoughts... that is were my art work comes from... the pictures in my head that express my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;So this means that everything I create holds some part of me.&lt;br /&gt;This scares me. I think that's completely logical for me to be fearful. It's like a small portion of my heart for other people to critque.&lt;br /&gt;But more than the fear of people knowing me, is my fear of being "appreciated"&lt;br /&gt;Art is not something to be "appreciated" but something to be accepted and understood.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong... There is a place for the kind of art work that just "looks pretty", but I would challenge the definition of art as something more than eye candy.&lt;br /&gt;So my fear is not of someone critiquing my technique, or my use of color, my fear is that my work, that is part of me, will not be given the value that I give it myself; that my work will be misunderstood for something it is not; that I will not effectively communicate my heart; that people will not realize that it is my heart. The object becomes me; not a canvas, but my heart in acrylic form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the Lord fit into this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is an artist. He created the entire world. I do not think any of His creation is arbitrary either! If I am sinful and human and I am not satisfied to make work that does not hold meaning, do you think that the Holy God of the universe created anything without meaning?&lt;br /&gt;And can I say that I do not think God sent his Son into the world to be "appreciated", but He sent him so we would accept Him, and understand who He is!!&lt;br /&gt;He has put his heart ever before us! Everything He created is an expression of His being! Although fallen and defaced, this Earth still bears the unmistakable marks of a Master Sculptor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked God to be the Lord of my school.. He is showing me that He will be first.&lt;br /&gt;This is what He's taught me so far&lt;br /&gt;I desire to have my work express who Christ is in me.&lt;br /&gt;to be a replication of His masterpieces, of His heart...&lt;br /&gt;I want to only create in a way that reflects what His creation originally reflected!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my art to be a mirror that only ever shows God's truth. His Glory.&lt;br /&gt;It is for Him.&lt;br /&gt;It is to make known who He is.&lt;br /&gt;And only ever for these things do I want to create.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause me to be unable to produce something if it is not true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause me to fall into a creative slum if I cease to glorify you in my work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Block my words. Blind my eyes. Break my hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If they will not create for You. They will not create at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-7031041201617767712?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7031041201617767712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/he-will-be-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/7031041201617767712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/7031041201617767712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/he-will-be-first.html' title='He will be first'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-4399867096508169897</id><published>2009-04-13T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T22:48:36.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Relational Kingdom of God</title><content type='html'>I was out sharing last thursday. There were three of us, so we took turns walking in pairs of two while the third person prayed. During my time praying I realized a few things I'd like to share.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was walking and looking at people, and I realized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can understand the big picture of salvation, and what that means for the world, and I can understand how the body of Christ functions, but the kingdom of God is about individuals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kingdom of God is about that one man's story, about that woman's hurts, about that child's dreams, and how God wants to take them and make them into something beautiful that glorifies Him! God is concerned about what that lady had to go through this morning while trying to get her kids to school, He is concerned about the payroll check that didn't go through for the guy working construction and trying to provide for his two kids that don't know their mother, He is interested in the picture that the child drew for her sister, He is thinking of the teenage girl who wants so badly to be loved that she destroys her body through the way she eats or doesn't eat... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His heart is moved to compassion for the weak, the broken, the sinful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kingdom of God is not about "people" in the general sense, but about each individual person in the relational sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Understanding that, be moved to compassion by the things God cares about; each person's stories, hurts, the sins that continually trap them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God desires to free them so he can &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lavish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lavish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lavish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;His love &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forever Engulfed by His grace, His forgiveness, His freedom!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I believe that is His desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When someone is loved, it shows by the way they act. You can tell when someone is loved, their whole attitude is different! Just look at a woman who is newly engaged, she radiates! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every individual person on the face of the Earth is loved by their Creator in a very real, very passionate way. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every&lt;/span&gt; person should be able to radiate in the same way that our newly engaged lady does!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even more so!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;The love of our Savior is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;infinitely&lt;/span&gt; more valuable, more &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;passionate&lt;/span&gt;, more &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt;, then the love of another human could ever, or can ever be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-small;"&gt;Do you believe that? Really, truly  believe it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;It is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;It is more real than the chair you are sitting on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;God's love is just as real in a strangers life, as it is in mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can do nothing without Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;His desire is for people, so my desire must be for them as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has passionately and lovingly proposed to every person, and He asks me to make his proposal known.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am relaying His affections.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His affections are not determined by status, appearance, power, money, knowledge, education, infirmities, talents, personalities, or anything else we may noticed about a person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, have a quiet time at the valley west mall sometime. Sit on the coach, watch people.. read God's word.. and when it says, "Preach the word in and out of season"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... You have no excuse not to obey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-4399867096508169897?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4399867096508169897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-out-sharing-last-thursday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/4399867096508169897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/4399867096508169897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-out-sharing-last-thursday.html' title='The Relational Kingdom of God'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-4038941601133886568</id><published>2009-04-13T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:45:55.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because of Your Love</title><content type='html'>Now there are varieties of gifts, but the same Spirit; and there are varieties of service but the same Lord; and there are varieties of activities , but it is the same God who empowers them all in everyone. To each is given the manifestation of the Spirit for the common good.  &lt;div&gt;1 Corinthians 12:4-7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now you are the body of Christ and individually members of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Corinthians 12:27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are all apostles? Are all prophets? Are all teachers? Do all work miracles? Do all possess gifts of healing? Do all speak with tongues? Do all interpret? But earnestly desire the higher gifts. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;And I will show you a still more excellent way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1 Corinthians 12:29-31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul finishes writing 1 Corinthians 12 by saying he will show the Corinthians a more excellent way to pursue the higher spiritual gifts, then he talks to them about love. I had never before noticed that the reason he is writing about love has to do with spiritual gifts. When Paul writes, "If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal", he is making reference to someone desiring the gift of tongues. Likewise....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains but have not love, I am nothing." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;refers to someone having or desiring the gift of prophecy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;"Prophecy and speaking in unknown languages and special knowledge will become useless. But love will last forever! Now our knowledge is partial and incomplete, and even the gift of prophecy reveals only part of the whole picture! But when full understanding comes, these partial things will become useless."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Corinthians 13:8-10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prophecies have passed away, the gift of tongues is inactive, knowledge continues to pass away, the gifts that remain are gifts of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does that mean for us today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"All these are empowered by one and the same Spirit, who apportions to each one individually as he wills."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Corinthians 12:11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;All gifts are empowered through the love of God that is made manifest to us through the Holy Spirit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; The goal of every gift is to build up the body ("To each is given the manifestation of the Spirit for the common good")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without love, we are nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Dear friends, let us love one another, for love comes from God. Everyone who loves has been born of God and knows God. Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love" 1 John 4:7-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If God is love then it would makes sense that every characteristic of love is a characteristic of God because love is His nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore....&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;God is patient, God is kind. He does not envy, He does not boast, He is not proud. He is not rude, He is not self-seeking, He is not easily angered, He keeps no record of wrongs. God does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. He always protects, He always trusts, He always hopes, He always perseveres. God never fails. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;I think the goal of all this is that when it comes down to salvation the goal is love, is for us to know God; to know God is to know love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;People are vessels which can emit tremendous amounts of love. God made us that way. God is a god of order, of balance. This capacity is not a one way capacity, since we have the capacity for love, we must also have the capacity for hate, for pain, for rejection, and anything contrary to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;You are an instrument. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;What will you emit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;Light?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;Can you emit light?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;What enables you to emit light?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL';"&gt;There is only one light, anything else you choose to emit is toxic to the world around you, to the people around you. If you choose not to emit light, you poison yourself, the Christians around you, and you continue to suffocate those who already are starved of the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-4038941601133886568?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4038941601133886568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/because-of-your-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/4038941601133886568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/4038941601133886568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/because-of-your-love.html' title='Because of Your Love'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-6327096261906552121</id><published>2009-03-31T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T12:50:14.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journaling again =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Some verses, followed by some thoughts that may or may not relate to the verses.  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"For not by their own sword did they win the land, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nor did their own arm save them, but &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; right hand and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; arm, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;light of your face, for you delighted in them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 44:3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"If we had forgotten the name of our God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;or spread out our hands to a foreign god, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;would not God discover this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For he knows the secrets of the heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Psalm 44:20-21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"The Lord does not let the righteous go hungry, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but he thwarts the cravings of the wicked." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Proverbs 10:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What do the wicked crave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What do the righteous hunger for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Doing wrong is like a joke to a fool, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but wisdom is pleasure to a man of understanding" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Proverbs 10:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"What the wicked dreads will come up on him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but the desire of the righteous will be granted" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Proverbs 10:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is the light. He wins the victory... the "light of your face" only within his light am I shown for what I truly am. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Any light besides Jesus Christ will not show what is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Art, without light, is no longer dynamic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Art appears differently under different lights! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Any light besides Jesus Christ will not show what is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been thinking a lot about how much joy I get from creating... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madeline L'Engle talked about this some in the book &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walking on Water&lt;/span&gt; (which I recommend =) ) She said something to the effect of... God is first and foremost an artist, because He is the Creator, we come to know him in a deeper way when we create. Each person has a desire to create, because each person is a reflection of God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We create different things, but we all desire to create whether you're "artistic" or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All artwork is a replication of something that already exists. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every line is inspired by a line I've seen somewhere in God's creation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every color is a replication of a color that existed in God before He painted it into his creation. Nothing I create is original. Yes, it is an oozing of my soul, but my soul is a reflection of a part of God's soul, and therefore nothing I create is my own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because of the nature of art... that it is an expressive replication.. I wonder why I get so much joy from creating it... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think of it as an expression of my soul... but I've been thinking more recently about how much I experience the Lord when I create, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when I write, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when I sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God has given me so many things that I enjoy... so many things that I love to do, things I am good at, things that other people see... but when it comes down to it, do I let that determine who I am? Do I let the things God has blessed me with define me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or do I really belong to the Lord?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is an old song that comes to mind, I absolutely love it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was my prayer last summer and will continue to be as my life continues...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I once held dear built my life upon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All this world reveres and wars to own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I once thought gain I have counted loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spent and worthless now compared to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing you, Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is no greater thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're my all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're my joy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my righteousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I love you, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now my hearts desire is to know You more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;to be found in You and known as Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to possess by faith what I could not earn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all surpassing gift of righteousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing You, Jesus, knowing You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;there is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; greater thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're my all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You're the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You're my joy, my righteousness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And I love You, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh to know the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;power &lt;/span&gt;of your risen life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and to know You in Your sufferings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to become like You in Your death my Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so with you to live and never die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus,&lt;/span&gt; knowing You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;There is no greater thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;You're my all, You're the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;You're my joy, my Righteousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;and I love &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are things I love, things that I see myself as... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daughter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Singer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Writer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Artist?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Designer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheerleader?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other ways I wouldn't mind being defined... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beautiful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Successful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but at the end of the day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I do not need to be anything other than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;His.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-6327096261906552121?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6327096261906552121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/journaling-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/6327096261906552121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/6327096261906552121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/journaling-again.html' title='Journaling again =)'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-7267177294522859352</id><published>2009-03-09T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T18:32:03.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lies, Deception, and Desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;What are you believing about yourself that is not true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;You can, and should ask God to show you what is true about who you are, and what is not. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"And now, dear brothers and sisters, one final thing. Fix your thoughts on what is true, and honorable, and right, and pure, and lovely, and admirable. Think about things that are excellent and worthy of praise" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Philippians 4:8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This verse applies to the things we think about ourselves as well as about others and just our thoughts in general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I believe that many times we not only believe the common lies of the world, but being a Christian means that Satan has his own special recipe of lies to make a Christian's life as ineffective as he possibly can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;One of the biggest ways that Satan has attacked my life, and I believe attacks every Christian's life is to make us believe that God intends to fill our desires in something other than&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me explain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A young woman desires to be married, so she believes that God knows her heart and will eventually bless her with a husband some day, and her desire to be married will be filled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is, in a sense, a lady in waiting. But because she is so convinced that she knows how God will fill her desire, she misses out on something. Her true desire is for an intimacy with God, but because she is so convinced that she &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her own desire, she misses out on a deeper aspect of God's love, because she does not allow Him to fill her, she is waiting for something that ultimately will not fill her desire. She does not know her own desire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More lies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A young man desires to have a successful career someday. He "seeks the Lord's guidance" but ultimately follows what he believes to be God's path... but he is pursuing what he can see, not the inner affirmation that comes from the Lord's grace and mercy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The man's real desire is for an affirmation that comes from finding his identity in the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So the problem comes down to a lack of faith in God's promises&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think this is intentional, I think it happens when we are so confident in our version of God's plan that we do not allow Him to surprise or astound us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you desire?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Do you have a specific scenario in mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can I challenge you to say that God want's to go beyond what you can think, beyond what you can imagine. Imagine the craziest way possible that your prayer can be answered... then understand He can do more, He wants to do more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Now to Him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work with in us. To Him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, Amen." Ephesians 3:20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do not believe God gives us desires that He does not intend to fill in Himself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wants to fill us completely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wants to fill us &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be satisfied in Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am not saying that we do not need to wait on the Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think He does intend for us to wait many times, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but I believe sometimes we wait not out of trust in God's promises, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but because we are holding out for something that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will not fill us and God patiently waits for us to realize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our desire is for Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Whether or not we recognize it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He will never force His way in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says he wants to be our best friend, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our Stronghold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Does He have permission to fill your desires in the way He knows is best, or are you keeping Him from filling you because you already "know" what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you waiting to step out in faith because you have in mind the circumstances under which God will use you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please don't miss what He has for you when you allow Him to fill you wholly, and completely!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-7267177294522859352?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7267177294522859352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/lies-deception-and-desire.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/7267177294522859352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/7267177294522859352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/lies-deception-and-desire.html' title='Lies, Deception, and Desire'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-7849878775671683166</id><published>2009-03-03T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T00:25:21.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L to the I to the F to the E, G to the R to the O-U-P!</title><content type='html'>Firstly, I am amazingly blessed by the girls in my life group! I have so much love and respect for all of you! God has used you to convict me, teach me, encourage me, and spur me on to love and good deeds! I am truly honored to serve besides such women of faith. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life group tonight was phenomenal and so I'm going to write up some of the notes and what we talked about, because it was so great I want everyone to hear it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is For You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;James 1:16-18 --Every good and perfect thing comes from the Lord!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Romans 8:28 --He will use things for the good of His creation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Peter 1:3-4 --God has given me everything I need to follow Him --&gt; His promises &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;enable&lt;/span&gt; us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Everything has gone exactly according to His plan since the very beginning! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;It's not one of those, "Oh a few rough patches here and there but He's still in control" but His purpose has been the same and His exact plan has gone forth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul's example of giving others up to the Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acts 20:32&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acts 14:23 &amp;amp; 26&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Corinthians 1:7-9 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Are we entrusting not only ourselves to the Lord, but also our brother's and sisters? Or do we have a controlling attitude, that somehow God's purpose for someone else depends on me? It is God who keeps people strong, not my words or my actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;God is just as real to everyone else as He is to me. He can reveal Himself to whoever He wants, however He wants, whenever He wants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you trust God is for your brother's and sisters the same way He is for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Psalm 31:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Psalm 31:14-15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Psalm 56:3-11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;David believed God was for him so much so that he gave himself over to the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;David understood that God was the only one worthy to be trusted with his spirit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is the Father of our spirits, He is able to guard them. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When is it most difficult for you to trust that God is for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Is it not when we are going through trials?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;This was shared at a faithwalkers seminar and some ladies relayed it to me. It has resonated true to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;If you had the choice to get to know God in one of three ways... and your options were, on a beach, in a family setting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;or, through a very difficult trial, you would always choose the trial, because you grow closer to someone when you understand the hurts of their heart, their pain, and their true self! When we're in pain, we don't have time or energy for a facade with our closest friends! It's the real deal! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I believe God is in complete control. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;He made the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;He knows the plans, actions, heart, and strategy of the enemy, so He understands exactly what Satan is, and has already won the victory over him!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So God's plan included everything that has happened up until this point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There are no flops, only what is most necessary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I believe God planned my hurts and my joys, my trials and my dreams, He planned them so that He and I could experience them together! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;They are not mine, they are His, for the purpose of bringing me closer to His heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Isn't that what you want? to be closer to God's heart? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So I praise Him for those circumstances, and trials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were a lot of wonderful analogies shared tonight. I'm a sucker for analogies. I love them. So I'll share some =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trust... "I am the chair behind you. Fall on me - I'll be there. I promise"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; God says this to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Spiritual muscles!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a hard workout, you can feel you muscles aching, but ask athletes... They aim for this feeling because it means they are getting stronger! Don't you want your spiritual muscles to be in the best shape possible? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your spiritual weight lifting?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Refining- is for the purpose of making a metal pure. It requires a lot of heat, to bring the impurities to the surface, then they are scraped off... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We go through the fire of trials, were our impurities are brought to the surface so God can skim them off our our souls, and we in the end are more pure! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, a wonderful quote...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"God has plans - not problems - for our lives. Before she died in the concentration camp in Ravensbruck, my sister Betsie said to me, 'Corrie, your whole life has been a training for the work you are doing here in prison - and for the work you will do afterward.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" The life of a Christian is an education for higher service. No athlete complains when the training is hard. He thinks of the game, or the race." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--Corrie Ten Boom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also I just realized that the root of the word revelation is "reveal" ... and I get really excited when I remember I'm going to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;see &lt;/span&gt;my Savior face to face someday!!! =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Sorry this entry is a bit scatter-brained =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-7849878775671683166?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7849878775671683166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/l-to-i-to-f-to-e-g-to-r-to-o-u-p.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/7849878775671683166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/7849878775671683166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/l-to-i-to-f-to-e-g-to-r-to-o-u-p.html' title='L to the I to the F to the E, G to the R to the O-U-P!'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-4498930905105925043</id><published>2009-03-01T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:42:07.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternal Beauty</title><content type='html'>We sung the Lord's prayer this morning at church...&lt;br /&gt;These are just some thoughts, inspired by what God has told us to pray for, and then flowing off of a few things I've been contemplating recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Father hallowed be thy name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You, O Lord, are holy and deserve my adoration and all honor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pray you would hasten your coming as I seek to fulfill your plan to bring people into a real relationship with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give us today our daily bread&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Provide for my needs and the needs of Your body, the church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and forgive our debts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cleanse and heal us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We need your mercy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desperately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as we forgive our debtors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Help us to understand Your forgiveness through forgiving one another in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shield me from the destruction of the world and cover me with Grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for thine is the Kingdom forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I acknowledge You are forever, You are in control and You are the ruler of all of heaven and earth for eternity!&lt;/div&gt;I acknowledge the reality of eternity and that you've already won and taken the throne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eternity is now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's already begun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If something has no end, then can it resonably be subject to time constraints? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has it not already existed? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I acknowledge eternity-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will see &lt;em&gt;souls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will seek to see not the physical but the eternal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each soul reflects a part of my Lord, therefore each soul has a beauty all it's own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;That beauty, has been robbed from so many souls, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The beauty of God's own righteousness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He seeks to restore it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God's creation, His souls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;are beautiful and individual.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will seek to patch the holes in people's souls &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with the fabric of salvation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;see not the physical but the eternal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For what is eternally beautiful but the Lord?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let us not destory our bodies and souls &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but let us understand &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our Master is gracious &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;and has given us life and dignity!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My sin destroys that which my Savior loved--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not only me but the others I hurt when I sin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me value the eternal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to understand who I am!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He values me and says I am beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I want to know who I am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He sees the eternal, so what beauty am I given?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Surely it is not physical, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it is His own &lt;/em&gt;Righteousness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lord's beauty is now mine and resides in me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have become the Beauty of the Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As the eternal Beauty of the Lord,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How will I live?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Isaiah 43, 52:1-2, 54&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jeremiah 31&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 Corinthians 5:21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Micah 7:18-20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Colossians 1:27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-4498930905105925043?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4498930905105925043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/eternal-beauty.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/4498930905105925043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/4498930905105925043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/eternal-beauty.html' title='Eternal Beauty'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-4261693603346254316</id><published>2009-02-16T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:00:20.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"No matter how much we are hurt, God knows about it, cares about it, and so, through his love, we are sometimes enabled to let go our hurts. But it is not only our hurts which we are required to give over but our wholeness too, it must all be his." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Walking on Water, Madeline L'Engle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lord, Lord!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We need You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We need to give our hurts to God to be truly deeply healed, but that requires giving our wholeness to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe it's not so much the flesh that has fallen, but people's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;souls &lt;/span&gt;are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;mutilated&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tormented...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by their own&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; sin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Writhing in pain inside of themselves,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fighting against the self-imposed walls meant to protect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's the thing about walls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They keep things out, but they hold &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How to let go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How to let &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Break them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crush them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O so fragile the spirit of the man behind the stone facade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O so fragile the aching heart that has so long been concealed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Patched, and Re-patched &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but ever &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ripping&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breaking&lt;/span&gt; open. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The same wounds &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;won't&lt;/span&gt; heal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the same bandages &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;won't&lt;/span&gt; cover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even the bandages are rotting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waiting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for some medication that really works!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Savior!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but who can stitch a soul?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Needles Pierce!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who will be gentle with their fragile, fragile hearts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You will draw them near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You will touch, and the pain may make them cringe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the burn of the cleansing may be too much for some to bear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be gentle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Correct, but do spare our lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make right the hurts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make clean the festering sores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brick, by brick &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; take down the walls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Free us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shield us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only one with strong enough hands and a gentle enough touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;such mercy coupled with such strength!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teach my feeble hands to take care of Your children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Touch me so I may touch them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strengthen me so I may strengthen them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perfect love drives out fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Show me that love and let that love flow through my every moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will not be afraid because you love me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perfectly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-4261693603346254316?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4261693603346254316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-matter-how-much-we-are-hurt-god.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/4261693603346254316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/4261693603346254316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-matter-how-much-we-are-hurt-god.html' title=''/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-8872028051444343172</id><published>2009-02-13T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:32:27.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who we are =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your favorite truth about who you are in Christ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My favorite is that I am His bride!! That I'm treasured by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt; just as I am, and He wants me, is such a phenomenal truth to me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was just listening to Phil Wickham "Beautiful" and it inspired this question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"When we arrive at eternity's shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Where death is just a memory and tears are no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We'll enter in as the wedding bells ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Your bride will come together and we'll sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You're beautiful"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"One thing I ask of the LORD, this is what I seek: that I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, to gaze upon the beauty of the LORD and to seek him in his temple." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Psalm 27:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-8872028051444343172?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8872028051444343172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/who-we-are.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/8872028051444343172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/8872028051444343172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/who-we-are.html' title='Who we are =)'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-8671393522635322811</id><published>2009-02-05T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T22:55:28.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Funeral</title><content type='html'>I found a book at my sisters... "My Utmost for His Highest" by Oswald Chambers. It's technically a daily devotional, but I was completely blown away and so I'm going to type out something I read today..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DO YOU WALK IN WHITE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Buried with Him...that...even so we also should walk in newness of life." Romans 6:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No one enters into the experience of entire sanctification without going through a "white funeral"--the burial of the old life. If there has never been this crisis of death, sanctification is nothing more than a vision. There must be a "white funeral," a death that has only one resurrection--a resurrection into the life of Jesus Christ. Nothing can upset such a life, it is one with God for one purpose, to be a witness to Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Have you come to your last days really? You have come to them often in sentiment, but have you come to them &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;? You cannot go to your funeral in excitement, or die in excitement. Death means you stop being. Do you agree with God that you stop being the striving, earnest kind of Christian you have been? We skirt the cemetery and all the time refuse to go to death. It is not striving to go to death, it is dying--"baptized into His death."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Have you had your "white funeral," or are you sacredly playing the fool with your soul? Is there a place in your life marked as the last day, a place which the memory goes back with a chastened and extraordinarily grateful remembrance--"Yes, it was then, at that 'white funeral,' that I made an agreement with God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"This is the will of God, even your sanctification." When you realize what the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; of God is, you will enter into sanctification as naturally as can be. Are you willing to go through that "white funeral" now? Do you agree with Him that this is your last day on earth? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The moment of agreement depends upon you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-8671393522635322811?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8671393522635322811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/white-funeral.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/8671393522635322811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/8671393522635322811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/white-funeral.html' title='White Funeral'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-5649041983346912070</id><published>2009-02-01T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:37:04.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before the Altar</title><content type='html'>Journaling...&lt;div&gt;I really enjoy writing, but I came to a predicament today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I view whatever I write as a sort of offering, I always want it to glorify God, so as I sat before the altar, trying to write something that honored His name... I started writing and this is what ended up on the page.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the Altar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can create nothing that gives You the honor You are due.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My words are weak, frail, used too many times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even the best are devoid and stale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No colors I possess can create even a glimpse of Your beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only tools I have, have come from You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No melody I could compose would express what You are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything in this world has it's own constraints, but You Lord are not constrained!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do I express an infinite God, with finite tools?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are Above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are Beyond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are More.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are Greater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;than anything I have ever, or will ever know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You cannot be contained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will not be contained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You created, thought up, what each color would be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's composition, how it would blend and fit with the rest of your creation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You determined the vibration of each sound,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the ring of each note existed in You long before any man ever uttered a noise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The harmony of the winds, the tones in each gust, it was You who fashioned every part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything I create is a masterstudy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a poorly sketched Mona Lisa handed back to DaVinci!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a black and white print of a dynamically colored flower garden!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My grays could never encompass the warm, orange depths of Your grace, the electric green of the new life I've been given, the startling yellow of Your joy, and the bright blue tones of Your love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot even show the blackest depths of my own heart and my sinful nature,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and oh, to fathom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the rich crimson of Your blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;covering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oozing over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and somehow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obliterating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the black darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to reveal a blinding, magnificent, manifestation of Glory!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whiter, than anything on earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overflowing with light,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with colors of You so brightly shining that all optically visible color is no longer seen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; in my mind alone I know the richness of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your Spirit&lt;/span&gt; dwells in this place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What Glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...but You are Beyond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anything I can create in my mind, is a pathetic, second-rate Copy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are the original.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing compares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So how do I honor You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only have what You've given me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you ask? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you want? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can give You nothing You do not already possess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am already Yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You knew I would have nothing to give, so you slipped me something I could claim as mine for a moment just so I would have something to offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever you ask Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-5649041983346912070?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5649041983346912070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/before-alter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/5649041983346912070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/5649041983346912070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/before-alter.html' title='Before the Altar'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-5133635358440988539</id><published>2009-01-28T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:42:29.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worthy</title><content type='html'>"Whatever cost, whatever joy or sorrow I will worship still because of who You are" -Lyrics from Great is the Lord by Starfield&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who is the Lord?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a few I come up with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creator, Artist of the Universe, Author of life and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; good thing, Omniscient God, Stronghold, Fortress, My Helper, My Savior, My Redeemer, My Lord, My Maker, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; Lover, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; Master, My&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Friend &lt;/span&gt;, Sovereign, Holy, King of Peace and Righteousness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him. He is before all things, and in him all things hold together." Colossians 1:16-17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God would be worthy of my devotion, my praise and my entire life, even if He chose not to save me from hell, simply because of who He is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God's nature is that He is also loving and merciful, so He wouldn't leave me without a way to Him, but that does not change the fact that He would still be worthy! and much more worthy because He is also loving and merciful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What is man that you are mindful of him, the son of man that you care for him?" Psalm 8:4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Think about the things the Lord has done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The heavens declare the glory of God;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the skies proclaim the work of his hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day after day they pour forth speech;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;night after night they display knowledge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is no speech or language&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where their voice is not heard."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Psalm 19:1-3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The intricate workings of this world are His designs, His &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;art, &lt;/span&gt;an expression of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who He is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is above all things, yet He chooses each person and fashions them exactly the way He wants them. His nature demands our praise, but His nature also quietly, compassionately, draws us near. His nature requires our devotion, but His nature also draws us gently to a place on our knees where we understand His devotion to us. His nature commands perfection, but His nature is so merciful and loving, that He made a way for us to be perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are not worthy to even be near Him, and yet He &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; us dearly, truly and deeply. He desires our &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hearts&lt;/span&gt;, and we belong to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-5133635358440988539?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5133635358440988539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/worthy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/5133635358440988539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/5133635358440988539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/worthy.html' title='Worthy'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-5213442581332072930</id><published>2009-01-26T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:08:24.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Wept; The Great Comforter</title><content type='html'>Currently, I'm experiencing a few difficulties with my health, nothing major, but it has caused me to think a bit. =)&lt;div&gt;I spent a lot of time at faithwalkers "counting the cost" and giving individual aspects of my life over to the Lord, and I've been tested in quite a few of those areas sooner than I was expecting, but I'll take it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(James 1:2-4 "Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trails of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance. Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To put this post in context I'll just mention that one of the main things that drew me to give my life to the Lord was a lot of pain. I never wanted to make anyone feel the way I felt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Than I realized I had been doing to God the very thing that had been done to me that hurt so badly. So this isn't really a new thought, but it's worth expanding upon. =) And it is good to check my own heart to see where my hope is, and where I am focusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lord's pain is deeper than you or I can imagine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oftentimes I don't even understand the depths of my own emotions; they penetrate deeply into my soul! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How much greater are the depths of God's heart? I can't even fathom what He must feel, can't even begin to understand the depths of His spirit... The Spirit He chose to place inside of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;? Yes. The Spirit He chose to place inside of every Christian!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we break for people, and it's hard to understand why, this is why. This is why we feel so deeply, because God feels deeply, and He indwells us! We feel the depth of God's heart within us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lord's heart is full of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;longing&lt;/span&gt;! He knows what it feels like to yearn for someone, to yearn to be close, to want desperately to touch, to want desperately for people to understand &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;His&lt;/span&gt; touch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a comfort. Our God knows what we feel, and He stands&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for &lt;/span&gt;us, right next to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, when you're in pain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He knows it all, He feels it all with you. His heart is so connected with yours, He is so enthralled with You that He actually shares and feels your hurt with you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He'll cradle your face and tell you He is using your circumstances to bring Him glory, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt; He will deliver you! But right now He needs you to receive His grace so other's can see his great, great power!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And ultimately... Isn't that what we all want? For others to see God's faithfulness and power through our lives? For others to be transformed and trust the Lord because they see how real He is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does my current comfort really matter in light of that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My pain, seems so microscopic in light of eternity and what God could be using it for!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even just one soul added to the Kingdom is worth more pain than could be fit into a single person's life time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Cor. 4:17 "For this slight momentary affliction is preparing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If we don't endure now, those who don't believe will, in eternal punishment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-5213442581332072930?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5213442581332072930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/jesus-wept-great-comforter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/5213442581332072930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/5213442581332072930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/jesus-wept-great-comforter.html' title='Jesus Wept; The Great Comforter'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-8927451439278723011</id><published>2009-01-26T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:49:08.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding back?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I Thessalonians 2:7-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we were gentle among you, like a nursing mother taking care of her own children. So, being affectionately desirous of you, we were ready to share with you not only the gospel of God but also our own selves, because you had become very dear to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Thessalonians 2:19 For what is our hope or joy or crown of boasting before our Lord Jesus at his coming? Is it not you? For you are our glory and joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Thessalonians 3:9 For what thanksgiving can we return to God for you for all the joy that we feel for your sake before our God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How often do we actually feel this way about the people we are reaching out to and spending our time with? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Paul writes to the Thessalonians, he is writing to real people, people who he cares deeply about, you can almost feel his pain and longing to be with the people he is writing too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This passage made me think about what it means to "affectionately desire" to be with people and be ready to share not only the gospel, but ourselves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is love, we distinguish ourselves among the world because of Christ in us.. which is apparent through our Love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are the only real Love that the world will ever know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love requires us to be vulnerable, to be "ready to share ourselves" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If we are the only real Love some people will ever know, we cannot afford to hold back ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be ready to share the gospel, and along with that, your very life, which is no longer your own anyway, but has belonged to God since the day you were saved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sharing our lives, essentially means, sharing God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is our life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is our reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-8927451439278723011?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8927451439278723011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/holding-back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/8927451439278723011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/8927451439278723011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/holding-back.html' title='Holding back?'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3673223609595777476.post-5806688344109865046</id><published>2009-01-24T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:37:10.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Children of the King</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Act like who you are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Corinthians 5:21 For our sake he made him to be sin who knew no sin, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what you ARE not something you'll "become someday"; This is your current state!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been reading a book by Ruth/Warren Myers and some of this next part is their ideas and my understanding of them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dead to sin and alive to God means we become partakers of Christ's death and all it's benefits"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Romans 6 Dead to sin, Alive to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dead to sin doesn't mean sin no longer appeals to, entices or effects us, it means we no longer have to obey sins beckoning to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was listening to a message recently that talked about circumcision in the new testament and how it essentially means to remove a body part and throw it away forever. So we circumcise our sinful nature when we choose to follow Christ. We cut off what is ungodly and throw it away forever. However, we still wage war against the flesh until Jesus comes and gives us our new bodies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine for a moment when we will finally have our new bodies that are untainted by sin. Imagine the glorious feeling to finally just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be Holy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Righteous,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to not have to fight within yourself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christian!! Your own spirit is already in that perfected state!! Our souls have been made completely holy and righteous!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only reason we continue to sin is because we believe lies that the world tells us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How much easier does the battle to live a righteous life seem when we look at ourselves the way God sees us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=) Praise Him for He is too good and gracious to His children!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3673223609595777476-5806688344109865046?l=aprilmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5806688344109865046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/children-of-king.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/5806688344109865046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3673223609595777476/posts/default/5806688344109865046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aprilmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/children-of-king.html' title='Children of the King'/><author><name>April Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06858450267502623125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1BXaWiBhj3Q/TLPmh6STlFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U7PEYKXFh3Q/S220/Photo+106.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
