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When I think about the love that she has given me, it makes me think of how one
could love so deeply, how could one have a love so pure. I love this women for
just who she was, she has left me gifts that I cherish, she has been my
inspiration, my best friend, my mother.
When she called daughter, I listened with my ears, but her words went depper
than the ears could hear. Now that your gone, I can truly hear those words, those
scriptures that wer given that my heart has hidden within. The signs you gave I
can now see, thank God I am no longer blinded to what you always could see.
I miss you so much, but I know the only way for me to see you again is to live my
life according to God's will. I thank God for allowing me to know someone as
great as you, to be in your presence was not by chance but predistined to what
soon lies ahead. I can't stop thinking about all that we been through and how I
met you. I can't stop remembering how much I love you.
I cry not because your not with our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, I cry because I
miss you here on earth. I feel like a piece of me is gone, I feel like no one will
ever understand the depth of our relationship or our love, I love you so very
much. I wish that I could have been there with you to see you go home to glory.
I am hurt but I know that God has my back in everything I do. I promise you I will
always put God first in all that I do. I pray that when your watching over us, you will
smile and continue to pray for us. Your love is very much undescribable, but
when I think again it's nothing but that Agape love! The same love that Jesus has
for me. I love you Willie, and I going to press on Mommy until God calls me
home.
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When I think over my life and see how blinded that my eyes had been how the
truth of my Lord and Savior had been hidden within, within the hearts of these
vicious men, the ones whose motives were to keep the spirit from living within.
I say I love Jesus but just who is this Jesus to me. I've learned to know him
personally, to know him intimately, to know that he lives in me. To hear the
sound of his voice and feel his touch was one of the greatest gifts that this Jesus
has given me. I love this Jesus, because he died for me and arose of the third
day. He was crucified not just for me but for each and every last one of us.
You see before the Holy Spirit visited me I thought my life was so complete didn't
know that it was food hidden deep down in this book that he left for me. I never
thought that I would be worthy of much of nothing but my God, Jesus my Lord
came and gave me this special something.
Throughout my life he has given me bits and pieces of this puzzle we call life,
hidden treasures that he has stored within me. Gifts that would flourish and help
uproot a ministry. I thank God for all that I have been through and how he have
allowed his truth to be revealed to me. To open my eyes and see how many
miracles that my God has performed for me, makes me stop and think how is
God going to use me. I thank God for his truth and I pray that each and every one
of you know his truth! and see this evil world for what it is.
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When you think about the pain that has been stored up from past or previous
tribulations, you don't know how to let this pain go. You never stop to think about
the damage that your doing to yourselves. The cry that you should have been let
out to express how you felt, the hurt that cause you to say I will not allow anyone
to know just how much this thing has hurt me.
So we go through and allow this pain to suck up all of our strength, peace, and
joy not knowing that it's killing our very being. I look deep down inside and feel
that pain and try to come to a conclusion on how to stop this pain. I try everything
that I think will ease this pain, to stop these thoughts from running through my
brain. "I can't take it anymore" is the question that I bare in my heart. I know
there's an answer to this problem but how, who, where can I turn to stop this
pain.
What must I do! I shout, then I fall on my knees, and begin to speak to the
master, help me! I need you in my life! please restore the joy that I once had!
help me to do your will and not mines! After being on my knees for an hour or so
I begin to get up and feel a lightness about myself, I turn to the mirror to see just
what is happening to me, I don't see that hurt that use to live in me. Then I knew
that something wonderful had just happen to me. I felt his presence come upon
me to let me know just how much he loves me. I begin to spread his goodness
because I know it was his saving grace to have taken all the hurt and pain away.
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