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Honor Thy Father

As the Lord looks down on us today, I wonder what He’s thinking and if we’ll ever turn out okay? How often do we thank Him for all that He has done? He has done far more than just give us His only Son. Everything that we eat He’s provided and made, The air that we breathe was the plan that He laid. The riches we claim to be just ours, God just loaned them to us along with all the beautiful flowers. When our mortal body is dead our spirit goes free, Then you’ll truly understand the riches God has in store just waiting for thee. Give God all the praise, honor, and respect, The happiness you feel will rub off on others causing a domino affect. I have been to the point of actually feeling something missing in my life, And then I surrendered it to Jesus the void was filled He ended the strife. Such a glorious feeling when we walk beside God, He is all power, almighty, our Staff and our Rod. Jesus Christ was our saving One, He gave His own life so His blood could reach out and cleanse each and every one. I have seen all types that say there is no Heavenly Father, That He is just a joke and that they don’t need the bother. These same ones when it comes to life or death, Always turn to God before drawing that final breath. Hell is real don’t think it’s not, It’ll be full of people who place God below the trinkets they’ve got. It all belongs to our God it’s just a part of the test, To see if we covet it or place Him above the rest. So be humble and believe, In our Heavenly Father and all the love He wants us to receive.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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