Daughter of Jehova

I am a woman of God
Child of the most high
A prophet and a teacher

A minister and a leader
Sanctified by the the fire
And washed by the water
Filled by the Spirit

And loved by the Lord

I am a woman of God

Created in the image of the Lord

Seen as beautiful

And perfect in imperfection

Faulty, but made right

Sinful, but made righteous

Once scorned, but now embraced

Once lost, but now found

I am a woman of God

To be respected

To be honored

To be loved

To be built up

And to be seen as the daughter

Of the most high God

Chosen by El Shaddai

Redeemed by Jesus Christ

And led by the Holy Spirit

Forgiven and set free

No longer bound by sin

Or tied to this world...

I am a woman of God...
Loved by the creator,
Cared for by the shepherd,
Wonderfully and fearfully made,
And adopted into the Kingdom of God.

And sister, you are too.

7 But the LORD said to Samuel, "Do not consider his appearance or his height, for I have rejected him. The LORD does not look at the things man looks at. Man looks at the outward appearance, but the LORD looks at the heart."

1 sam. 16:7

The Impossible Miracle

This thursday, my teacher brought in a guest speaker, who told us of his account of how he was healed in 2005, and it was truly amazing. It is a testament to the power and love of God that just cannot be denied.

His story starts in 2003, when one of his vertebral disks ruptured, and pieces of it shot up into in spinal column. It was truly a blessing to hear his story.


From the impossiblemiracle.com

"Give Me Your Eyes" by Brandon Heath

Give Me Your Eyes lyrics

Looked down from a broken sky
Traced out by the city lights
My world from a mile high
Best seat in the house tonight
Touched down on the cold black tile
Hold on for the sudden stop
Breath in the familiar shock
Of confusion and chaos
All those people going somewhere
Why have I never cared?

Chorus:
Give me your eyes for just one second
Give me your eyes so I can see
Everything that I keep missing
Give me your love for humanity
Give me your arms for the broken hearted
The ones who are far beyond my reach
Give me your heart for the ones forgotten
Give me your eyes so I can see
again
again
yeah
yeah

Step out on a busy street
See a girl and our eyes meet
Does her best to smile at me
To hide what's underneath
Theres a man just to her right
Black suit and a bright red tie
Too ashamed to tell his wife
He's out of work
He's buying time
All those people going somewhere
Why have I never cared?

Chorus

I've Been there a million times
A couple of million eyes
Just moving past me by
I swear I never thought that I was wrong
Well I want a second glance
So give me a second chance
To see the way you see the people all alone Chorus (x2)

these lyrics are last corrected by A Nicholas

Who gets the respect here?

You know, people are always going to go around in a circle, yelling at each other for wronging the other, but the person that steps up and actually puts a stop to it, not continue to wrong the other because they wronged by them, is worthy of respect. Those are the courageous, and those are the ones who better the world.