Opposites  

Posted by Lauren

Strange, isn't it, that sometimes tears really mean joy. Sometimes pain means peace, Strange isn't it that blood heals wounds. Isn't it strange that sometimes a smile means hate. And sometimes perfection really means broken and sometimes hello means good-bye.



Strange, isn't it, that when they put my Savior on the cross they thought they were killing Him; but...

sometimes death means really living



Really truly living...

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Posted by Lauren

Why should I gain from His reward?
I cannot give an answer
But this I know with all my heart
His wounds have paid my ransom

mmm
He has payed my ransom
with His sons blood
it is finished

I no longer must be separated
from the Holy One
I can enjoy fellowship

With the Creator of the Universe
the Creator!

It was MY sin that held him there
then it was accomplished
and I take it all for granted

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Posted by Lauren


Philippians 1:21
For to me, to live is Christ and to die is gain.

If in the integrity of my heart I speak the words, Thy will be done, I must be willing, if the answer requires it, that my will be undone. It is a prayer of commitment and relinquishment.
~ Elisabeth Elliot

She wants to give it to him, she really does, but why does she not trust Him?
He has provided, He has been faithful, He has been good.
is that not enough reason?



I can’t remember a trial or a pain
He did not recycle to bring me gain
I can’t remember one single regret
In serving God only, and trusting His hand
All I have need of, His hand will provide
He’s always been faithful to me

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out of hiding...  

Posted by Lauren


I figured it was about time I get a public blog...don't expect to find anything amazing here...

Just me


Not dropping the whole private blog thing just keeping two at once.

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