<?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-5757449886978347078</id><updated>2012-01-30T02:29:51.863-08:00</updated><category term='scripture'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Step off the Stage'/><category term='Prayer'/><title type='text'>It's not about me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-6370410783164028198</id><published>2010-09-29T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T03:48:22.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><title type='text'>Psalm 121</title><content type='html'>Hmmm, just thinking ... does the state of this blog reflect the state of my relationship with God?&lt;br /&gt;I should like to say no, am still in love with Him, but somewhere in my conscience I know things could be a lot better.&lt;br /&gt;As I was praying in church on Sunday, the Lord placed Psalm 121 on my heart. Immediately after the prayer the announcer asked us to read the very same psalm. I knew then that God was calling my attention to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Psalm 121&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5 style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;A Song of Ascents.&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-AMP-16083" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I WILL lift up my eyes to the hills [around Jerusalem, to sacred Mount Zion and Mount Moriah]--From whence shall my help come?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-AMP-16084"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;My help comes from the Lord, Who made heaven and earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-AMP-16085"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;He will not allow your foot to slip or to be moved; He Who keeps you will not slumber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-AMP-16086" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Behold, He who keeps Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-AMP-16087"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;The Lord is your keeper; the Lord is your shade on your right hand [the side not carrying a shield].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-AMP-16088"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;The sun shall not smite you by day, nor the moon by night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-AMP-16089"&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;The Lord will keep you from all evil; He will keep your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-AMP-16090"&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;The Lord will keep your going out and your coming in from this time forth and forevermore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-6370410783164028198?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/6370410783164028198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=6370410783164028198' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/6370410783164028198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/6370410783164028198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2010/09/psalm-121.html' title='Psalm 121'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-962273959744648728</id><published>2009-07-10T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:15:22.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Muse</title><content type='html'>Is our attitude today an attitude that flows from our vision of God?&lt;br /&gt;Are we expecting God to do greater things than He has ever done before?&lt;br /&gt;Is there a freshness and a vitality in our spiritual outlook?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-962273959744648728?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/962273959744648728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=962273959744648728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/962273959744648728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/962273959744648728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/07/muse.html' title='Muse'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-2113324154844657549</id><published>2009-06-15T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:26:16.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><title type='text'>Oh! King David</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I read Psalm 69 yesterday and found it most interesting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I felt like David was articulating my issues - my plight - my struggles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He begins with a desperate plea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 Save me, O God, for the waters have come up to my neck.&lt;br /&gt;2 I sink in the miry depths, where there is no foothold. I have come into the deep waters; the floods engulf me.&lt;br /&gt;3 I am worn out calling for help; my throat is parched. My eyes fail, looking for my God.&lt;br /&gt;4 Those who hate me without reason outnumber the hairs of my head; many are my enemies without cause, those who seek to destroy me. I am forced to restore what I did not steal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then, as if he says - "wait a minute, why am I being so stressed?, I'm better than this - God knows me better" - he states his case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 You know my folly, O God; my guilt is not hidden from you.&lt;br /&gt;6 May those who hope in you not be disgraced because of me, O Lord, the LORD Almighty; may those who seek you not be put to shame because of me, O God of Israel.&lt;br /&gt;7 For I endure scorn for your sake, and shame covers my face.&lt;br /&gt;8 I am a stranger to my brothers, an alien to my own mother's sons;&lt;br /&gt;9 for zeal for your house consumes me, and the insults of those who insult you fall on me. ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;He gets real about the issues and boldly asks for Justice. Not in general terms but in a detailed to the tee manner;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 But I pray to you, O LORD, in the time of your favor; in  your great love, O God, answer me with your sure salvation.&lt;br /&gt;14 Rescue me from the mire, do not let me sink; deliver me from those who hate me, from the deep waters.&lt;br /&gt;15 Do not let the floodwaters engulf me or the depths swallow me up or the pit close its mouth over me.&lt;br /&gt;16 Answer me, O LORD, out of the goodness of your love; in your great mercy turn to me.&lt;br /&gt;17 Do not hide your face from your servant; answer me quickly, for I am in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;18 Come near and rescue me; redeem me because of my foes.&lt;br /&gt;19 You know how I am scorned, disgraced and shamed; all my enemies are before you.&lt;br /&gt;20 Scorn has broken my heart and has left me helpless; I looked for sympathy, but there was none, for comforters, but I found none.&lt;br /&gt;21 They put gall in my food and gave me vinegar for my thirst.&lt;br /&gt;22 May the table set before them become a snare; may it become retribution and [&lt;a title="See footnote a" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm%2069&amp;amp;version=31#fen-NIV-14958a"&gt;a&lt;/a&gt;] a trap.&lt;br /&gt;23 May their eyes be darkened so they cannot see, and their backs be bent forever. ...&lt;br /&gt;28 May they be blotted out of the book of life and not be listed with the righteous.&lt;br /&gt;29 I am in pain and distress; may your salvation, O God, protect me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I love that after crying out, venting and all, he bursts into praise. His face is still stained with tears, the pain is still there but he acknowledges that God is bigger. And he speaks with faith, knowing that things will change - Now it's as if he doesn't have a care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;30 I will praise God's name in song and glorify him with thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;31 This will please the LORD more than an ox, more than a bull with its horns and hoofs.&lt;br /&gt;32 The poor will see and be glad— you who seek God, may your hearts live!&lt;br /&gt;33 The LORD hears the needy and does not despise his captive people.&lt;br /&gt;34 Let heaven and earth praise him, the seas and all that move in them,&lt;br /&gt;35 for God will save Zion and rebuild the cities of Judah. Then people will settle there and possess it;&lt;br /&gt;36 the children of his servants will inherit it, and those who love his name will dwell there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-2113324154844657549?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/2113324154844657549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=2113324154844657549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/2113324154844657549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/2113324154844657549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-king-david.html' title='Oh! King David'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-4368455596841238298</id><published>2009-05-17T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:32:46.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>The way to permanent faith</title><content type='html'>Oswald hits the nail again.&lt;br /&gt;Like this passage was written expressly for me.&lt;br /&gt;This walk of faith is not easy, sometimes it means being stripped of every thing but the fulfillment that comes from obedience and surrender is absolutely price less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;After we have the perfect relationship with God, through the sanctifying work of the Holy Spirit, our faith must be exercised in the realities of everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;We will be scattered, not into service but into the emptiness of our lives where we will see ruin and barrenness, to know what internal death to God’s blessings means.&lt;br /&gt;Are we prepared for this?&lt;br /&gt;It is certainly not of our own choosing, but God engineers our circumstances to take us there. Until we have been through that experience, our faith is sustained only by feelings and by blessings.&lt;br /&gt;But once we get there, no matter where God may place us or what inner emptiness we experience, we can praise God that all is well. That is what is meant by faith being exercised in the realities of life.&lt;br /&gt;". . . you . . . will leave Me alone."&lt;br /&gt;Have we been scattered and have we left Jesus alone by not seeing His providential care for us? Do we not see God at work in our circumstances?&lt;br /&gt;Dark times are allowed and come to us through the sovereignty of God.&lt;br /&gt;Are we prepared to let God do what He wants with us?&lt;br /&gt;Are we prepared to be separated from the outward, evident blessings of God?&lt;br /&gt;Until Jesus Christ is truly our Lord, we each have goals of our own which we serve.&lt;br /&gt;Our faith is real, but it is not yet permanent. And God is never in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;If we are willing to wait, we will see God pointing out that we have been interested only in His blessings, instead of in God Himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-4368455596841238298?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/4368455596841238298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=4368455596841238298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/4368455596841238298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/4368455596841238298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/05/way-to-permanent-faith.html' title='The way to permanent faith'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-709359328503979921</id><published>2009-05-01T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T09:03:40.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Secret of the burning heart</title><content type='html'>I have been going through a cool patch. Those times when I know I'm still madly in love with Jesus but couldn't put in the effort to spend quality time with Him.&lt;br /&gt;The "you know I love you" phase. I feel tired, like I spent so much time crying out and now - I'm burned out. It shouldn't be an excuse though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my devotions this morning I came across something interesting;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We need to learn this secret of the burning heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Suddenly Jesus appears to us, fires are set ablaze, and we are given wonderful visions; but then we must learn to maintain the secret of the burning heart— a heart that can go through anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It is the simple, dreary day, with its commonplace duties and people, that smothers the burning heart— unless we have learned the secret of abiding in Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Much of the distress we experience as Christians comes not as the result of sin, but because we are ignorant of the laws of our own nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;For instance, the only test we should use to determine whether or not to allow a particular emotion to run its course in our lives is to examine what the final outcome of that emotion will be. Think it through to its logical conclusion, and if the outcome is something that God would condemn, put a stop to it immediately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But if it is an emotion that has been kindled by the Spirit of God and you don’t allow it to have its way in your life, it will cause a reaction on a lower level than God intended. That is the way unrealistic and overly emotional people are made. And the higher the emotion, the deeper the level of corruption, if it is not exercised on its intended level. If the Spirit of God has stirred you, make as many of your decisions as possible irrevocable, and let the consequences be what they will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We cannot stay forever on the "mount of transfiguration," basking in the light of our mountaintop experience (see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Mark+9:1-9"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mark 9:1-9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; ). But we must obey the light we received there; we must put it into action. When God gives us a vision, we must transact business with Him at that point, no matter what the cost.&lt;br /&gt;We cannot kindle when we will The fire which in the heart resides, The spirit bloweth and is still, In mystery our soul abides; But tasks in hours of insight willed Can be through hours of gloom fulfilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oswald Chambers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-709359328503979921?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/709359328503979921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=709359328503979921' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/709359328503979921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/709359328503979921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/05/secret-of-burning-heart.html' title='Secret of the burning heart'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-3155516783261378787</id><published>2009-03-12T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:25:18.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>He is able</title><content type='html'>During my devotions this morning, I was reminded that God desires us to be expectant. Open and ready, believing that He will move and change things in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;With the boldness that Jabez presented in 1 chronicles 4:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Jabez cried to the God of Israel, saying, Oh, that You would bless me and enlarge my border, and that Your hand might be with me, and You would keep me from evil so it might not hurt me! And God granted his request&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God requires us to believe and not doubt.&lt;br /&gt;Many times&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"We think His ideals are lofty and they impress us, but we believe He is not in touch with reality— that what He says cannot actually be done".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"My misgivings arise from the fact that I search within to find how He will do what He says. My doubts spring from the depths of my own inferiority"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminded me of the song - He is able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is able&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than able&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To accomplish what concerns me today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is able &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than able&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To handle anything that comes my way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is able&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than able&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To do much more than I could ever dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is able&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than able&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TO MAKE ME WHAT HE WANTS ME TO BE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMEN!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-3155516783261378787?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/3155516783261378787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=3155516783261378787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/3155516783261378787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/3155516783261378787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/03/he-is-able.html' title='He is able'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-8382415320508219767</id><published>2009-03-08T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:25:21.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Sing God a brand-new song!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 96&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sing God a brand-new song!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth and everyone in it, sing!  &lt;br /&gt;Sing to God—worship God! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-3 Shout the news of his victory from sea to sea,   &lt;br /&gt;Take the news of his glory to the lost,  &lt;br /&gt;News of his wonders to one and all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-5 &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For God is great, and worth a thousand Hallelujahs&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;His terrible beauty makes the gods look cheap;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pagan gods are mere tatters and rags.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-6 God made the heavens—    Royal splendor radiates from him,   &lt;br /&gt;A powerful beauty sets him apart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Bravo, God, Bravo!    Everyone join in the great shout: Encore!   &lt;br /&gt;In awe before the beauty, in awe before the might. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-9 Bring gifts and celebrate,   &lt;br /&gt;Bow before the beauty of God,   &lt;br /&gt;Then to your knees—everyone worship! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Get out the message—God Rules!    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He put the world on a firm foundation;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He treats everyone fair and square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Let's hear it from Sky,    With Earth joining in,   &lt;br /&gt;And a huge round of applause from Sea. &lt;br /&gt;12 Let Wilderness turn cartwheels,    Animals, come dance,   &lt;br /&gt;Put every tree of the forest in the choir— &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 An extravaganza before God as he comes,    &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As he comes to set everything right on earth,    &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Set everything right, treat everyone fair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-8382415320508219767?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/8382415320508219767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=8382415320508219767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/8382415320508219767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/8382415320508219767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/03/sing-god-brand-new-song.html' title='Sing God a brand-new song!'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-810010058780532063</id><published>2009-02-28T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:39:36.508-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>The Discipline of Spiritual Perseverance</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Be still, and know that I am God&lt;/strong&gt; . . . —Psalm 46:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perseverance is more than endurance. It is endurance combined with absolute assurance and certainty that what we are looking for is going to happen. Perseverance means more than just hanging on, which may be only exposing our fear of letting go and falling. Perseverance is our supreme effort of refusing to believe that our hero is going to be conquered. Our greatest fear is not that we will be damned, but that somehow Jesus Christ will be defeated. Also, our fear is that the very things our Lord stood for— love, justice, forgiveness, and kindness among men— will not win out in the end and will represent an unattainable goal for us. Then there is the call to spiritual perseverance. A call not to hang on and do nothing, but to work deliberately, knowing with certainty that God will never be defeated.&lt;br /&gt;If our hopes seem to be experiencing disappointment right now, it simply means that they are being purified. Every hope or dream of the human mind will be fulfilled if it is noble and of God. But one of the greatest stresses in life is the stress of waiting for God. He brings fulfillment, "because you have kept My command to persevere . . ." ( &lt;a title="" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Revelation+3:10"&gt;Revelation 3:10&lt;/a&gt; ).&lt;br /&gt;Continue to persevere spiritually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oswald Chambers - My Utmost for His Highest&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-810010058780532063?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/810010058780532063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=810010058780532063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/810010058780532063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/810010058780532063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/02/discipline-of-spiritual-perseverance.html' title='The Discipline of Spiritual Perseverance'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-6344995413385104976</id><published>2009-02-19T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T12:09:06.343-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Do You Really Love Him?</title><content type='html'>Another read from Oswald Chambers, &lt;a href="http://www.rbc.org/devotionals/my-utmost-for-his-highest/02/21/devotion.aspx?year=2007"&gt;My Utmost For Him Highest&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has done a good work for Me —Mark 14:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If what we call love doesn’t take us beyond ourselves, it is not really love. If we have the idea that love is characterized as cautious, wise, sensible, shrewd, and never taken to extremes, we have missed the true meaning. This may describe affection and it may bring us a warm feeling, but it is not a true and accurate description of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Have you ever been driven to do something for God not because you felt that it was useful or your duty to do so, or that there was anything in it for you, but simply because you love Him? Have you ever realized that you can give things to God that are of value to Him? Or are you just sitting around daydreaming about the greatness of His redemption, while neglecting all the things you could be doing for Him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I’m not referring to works which could be regarded as divine and miraculous, but ordinary, simple human things— things which would be evidence to God that you are totally surrendered to Him. Have you ever created what Mary of Bethany created in the heart of the Lord Jesus? "She has done a good work for Me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when it seems as if God watches to see if we will give Him even small gifts of surrender, just to show how genuine our love is for Him. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be surrendered to God is of more value than our personal holiness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Concern over our personal holiness causes us to focus our eyes on ourselves, and we become overly concerned about the way we walk and talk and look, out of fear of offending God. ". . . but perfect love casts out fear . . ." once we are surrendered to God ( &lt;a title="" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1+John+4:18"&gt;1 John 4:18&lt;/a&gt; ).&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We should quit asking ourselves, "Am I of any use?" and accept the truth that we really are not of much use to Him. The issue is never of being of use, but of being of value to God Himself. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Once we are totally surrendered to God, He will work through us all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-6344995413385104976?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/6344995413385104976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=6344995413385104976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/6344995413385104976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/6344995413385104976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-you-really-love-him.html' title='Do You Really Love Him?'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-3454387204831888871</id><published>2009-02-17T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T09:44:06.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Isaiah 44</title><content type='html'>I was reading Isaiah this morning and I found this chapter quite fascinating, he talks about the greatness of God as - creator, the one who formed me in the womb, He pours out His Spirit on my offspring and blessings on my descendants. He is the first and the last period. Then He says do not tremble, do not be afraid, how comforting.&lt;br /&gt;Then he shows us our silliness in creating idols- we chop down the tree, warm ourselves by its fire, cook our food on it's flames and then use the rest to carve an idol that we bow down to and say it's our god. Isn't that silly?, we make it with our own hands and all over a sudden it has all this power over us. I'm thinking - cars, careers, gadgets we can't live without, sports, tv, things, things, things, how is it that they master us so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Israel the Chosen&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1 "But now listen, O Jacob, my servant,       &lt;br /&gt;Israel, whom I have chosen.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 This is what the LORD says—        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he who made you, who formed you in the womb,       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and who will help you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Do not be afraid, O Jacob, my servant,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jeshurun, whom I have chosen.&lt;br /&gt; 3 For I will pour water on the thirsty land,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and streams on the dry ground;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I will pour out my Spirit on your offspring,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and my blessing on your descendants.&lt;br /&gt; 4 They will spring up like grass in a meadow,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;like poplar trees by flowing streams.&lt;br /&gt; 5 One will say, 'I belong to the LORD ';        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;another will call himself by the name of Jacob;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; still another will write on his hand, 'The LORD's,'        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and will take the name Israel.&lt;br /&gt;The LORD, Not Idols&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 "This is what the LORD says—        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Israel's King and Redeemer, the LORD Almighty:        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am the first and I am the last;        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;apart from me there is no God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7 Who then is like me? Let him proclaim it.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Let him declare and lay out before me        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;what has happened since I established my ancient people,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and what is yet to come—        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yes, let him foretell what will come.&lt;br /&gt; 8 Do not tremble, do not be afraid.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Did I not proclaim this and foretell it long ago?        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You are my witnesses. Is there any God besides me?        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;No, there is no other Rock; I know not one."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;9 All who make idols are nothing,       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; and the things they treasure are worthless.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Those who would speak up for them are blind;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;they are ignorant, to their own shame.&lt;br /&gt; 10 Who shapes a god and casts an idol,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;which can profit him nothing?&lt;br /&gt; 11 He and his kind will be put to shame;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;craftsmen are nothing but men.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Let them all come together and take their stand;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;they will be brought down to terror and infamy.&lt;br /&gt; 12 The blacksmith takes a tool        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and works with it in the coals;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he shapes an idol with hammers,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he forges it with the might of his arm.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;He gets hungry and loses his strength;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he drinks no water and grows faint.&lt;br /&gt; 13 The carpenter measures with a line        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and makes an outline with a marker;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he roughs it out with chisels        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and marks it with compasses.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;He shapes it in the form of man,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;of man in all his glory,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;that it may dwell in a shrine.&lt;br /&gt; 14 He cut down cedars,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;or perhaps took a cypress or oak.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;He let it grow among the trees of the forest,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;or planted a pine, and the rain made it grow.&lt;br /&gt; 15 It is man's fuel for burning;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;some of it he takes and warms himself,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he kindles a fire and bakes bread.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;But he also fashions a god and worships it;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he makes an idol and bows down to it.&lt;br /&gt; 16 Half of the wood he burns in the fire;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;over it he prepares his meal,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he roasts his meat and eats his fill.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;He also warms himself and says,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Ah! I am warm; I see the fire."&lt;br /&gt; 17 From the rest he makes a god, his idol;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he bows down to it and worships.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;He prays to it and says,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Save me; you are my god."&lt;br /&gt; 18 They know nothing, they understand nothing;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;their eyes are plastered over so they cannot see,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and their minds closed so they cannot understand.&lt;br /&gt; 19 No one stops to think,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;no one has the knowledge or understanding to say,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Half of it I used for fuel;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I even baked bread over its coals,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I roasted meat and I ate.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shall I make a detestable thing from what is left?        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shall I bow down to a block of wood?"&lt;br /&gt; 20 He feeds on ashes, a deluded heart misleads him;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he cannot save himself, or say,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Is not this thing in my right hand a lie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;21 "Remember these things, O Jacob,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;for you are my servant, O Israel.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I have made you, you are my servant;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;O Israel, I will not forget you.&lt;br /&gt; 22 I have swept away your offenses like a cloud,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;your sins like the morning mist.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Return to me,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;for I have redeemed you."&lt;br /&gt; 23 Sing for joy, O heavens, for the LORD has done this;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;shout aloud, O earth beneath.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Burst into song, you mountains,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;you forests and all your trees,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;for the LORD has redeemed Jacob,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;he displays his glory in Israel.&lt;br /&gt;Jerusalem to Be Inhabited  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 "This is what the LORD says—        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your Redeemer, who formed you in the womb:        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am the LORD,        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who has made all things,        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who alone stretched out the heavens,       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who spread out the earth by myself,&lt;br /&gt; 25 who foils the signs of false prophets        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and makes fools of diviners,        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who overthrows the learning of the wise        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and turns it into nonsense,&lt;br /&gt; 26 who carries out the words of his servants        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and fulfills the predictions of his messengers,        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who says of Jerusalem, 'It shall be inhabited,'        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the towns of Judah, 'They shall be built,'       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and of their ruins, 'I will restore them,'&lt;br /&gt; 27 who says to the watery deep, 'Be dry,        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I will dry up your streams,'&lt;br /&gt; 28 who says of Cyrus, 'He is my shepherd        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and will accomplish all that I please;        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he will say of Jerusalem, "Let it be rebuilt,"        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and of the temple, "Let its foundations be laid." '&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-3454387204831888871?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/3454387204831888871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=3454387204831888871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/3454387204831888871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/3454387204831888871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/02/isaiah-44.html' title='Isaiah 44'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-2292305990869681790</id><published>2009-02-05T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T08:40:35.143-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><title type='text'>Psalm 66</title><content type='html'>I have purposed to post all the scriptures that God brings to mind, especially now when lots of things are shaky and He is the only stable. I place these scriptures here so I can come to them over and over and remind Him about His promises to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 66&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Shout with joy to God, all the earth!&lt;br /&gt; Sing the glory of his name; make his praise glorious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Say to God, "How awesome are your deeds!       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; So great is your power that your enemies cringe before you.&lt;br /&gt; All the earth bows down to you; they sing praise to you,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;  they sing praise to your name."&lt;/span&gt;        Selah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come and see what God has done,        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; how awesome his works in man's behalf!&lt;br /&gt; He turned the sea into dry land,        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; they passed through the waters on foot—        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; come, let us rejoice in him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He rules forever by his power,       &lt;br /&gt; his eyes watch the nations—       &lt;br /&gt; let not the rebellious rise up against him.        Selah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Praise our God, O peoples,        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; let the sound of his praise be heard;&lt;br /&gt; he has preserved our lives        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; and kept our feet from slipping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For you, O God, tested us;       &lt;br /&gt; you refined us like silver.&lt;br /&gt; You brought us into prison       &lt;br /&gt; and laid burdens on our backs.&lt;br /&gt; You let men ride over our heads;       &lt;br /&gt; we went through fire and water,       &lt;br /&gt; but you brought us to a place of abundance.&lt;br /&gt; I will come to your temple with burnt offerings       &lt;br /&gt; and fulfill my vows to you-&lt;br /&gt; vows my lips promised and my mouth spoke       &lt;br /&gt; when I was in trouble.&lt;br /&gt; I will sacrifice fat animals to you       &lt;br /&gt; and an offering of rams;       &lt;br /&gt; I will offer bulls and goats.        Selah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come and listen, all you who fear God;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; let me tell you what he has done for me.&lt;br /&gt; I cried out to him with my mouth;        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; his praise was on my tongue.&lt;br /&gt; If I had cherished sin in my heart,       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; the Lord would not have listened;&lt;br /&gt; but God has surely listened        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and heard my voice in prayer. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Praise be to God, who has not rejected my prayer        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; or withheld his love from me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-2292305990869681790?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/2292305990869681790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=2292305990869681790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/2292305990869681790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/2292305990869681790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/02/psalm-66.html' title='Psalm 66'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-913583419513418336</id><published>2009-01-29T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T09:33:00.171-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>I am undone</title><content type='html'>When I first heard this song in church a long while back I was undone.&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded of it during my quiet time (3 days running) and I'm still getting undone.&lt;br /&gt;Oh God! who is there like you?&lt;br /&gt;You complete me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PFZyT2fEK3I&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jeremycamp.com/"&gt;Here in your presence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Found in Your hands, fullness of joy&lt;br /&gt;Every fear suddenly wiped away here in Your presence&lt;br /&gt;All of my gains now fade away&lt;br /&gt;Every crown no longer on display, here in Your presence&lt;br /&gt;Heaven is trembling in awe of Your wonders&lt;br /&gt;The kings and their kingdom are standing amazed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Here in Your presence, we are undone&lt;br /&gt;Here in Your presence, Heaven and Earth become one&lt;br /&gt;Here in Your presence, all things are new&lt;br /&gt;Here in Your presence, everything bows before You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful, beautiful, glorious, matchlessin every way&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful, beautiful, glorious, matchlessin every way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't watched this video fully because every time the song plays I close my eyes and worship my maker :-).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-913583419513418336?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/913583419513418336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=913583419513418336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/913583419513418336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/913583419513418336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-undone.html' title='I am undone'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-8800685871709979803</id><published>2009-01-24T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:19:03.763-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Obedience</title><content type='html'>I came across this scripture the other day and couldn't get over how important it is to be obedient to the Lord at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Tell them that this is what the LORD, the God of Israel, says: 'Cursed is the man who does not obey the terms of this covenant-&lt;br /&gt;the terms I commanded your forefathers when I brought them out of Egypt, out of the iron-smelting furnace.' &lt;strong&gt;I said, 'Obey me and do everything I command you, and you will be my people, and I will be your God. Then I will fulfill the oath I swore to your forefathers, to give them a land flowing with milk and honey'-the land you possess today." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answered, "Amen, LORD."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeremiah 11:3-5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-8800685871709979803?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/8800685871709979803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=8800685871709979803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/8800685871709979803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/8800685871709979803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/01/obedience.html' title='Obedience'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-1456040639562907305</id><published>2009-01-22T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:17:20.803-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Enlarge the place of your tents - Isaiah 54</title><content type='html'>I find a lot of encouragement in this scripture, an expectancy for God to move in a new big way. Enlarge the place of your tents He says, I understand that to mean grow your faith, have hope, look up, good things are coming so make room for them. No matter what the situation the Lord is your husband, He has got you covered. For me it means security, peace, rest, reassurance, He is going to do it all by Himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1 "Sing, O barren woman,&lt;br /&gt;you who never bore a child;&lt;br /&gt;burst into song, shout for joy,&lt;br /&gt;you who were never in labor;&lt;br /&gt;because more are the children of the desolate woman&lt;br /&gt;than of her who has a husband,"&lt;br /&gt;says the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 "Enlarge the place of your tent,&lt;br /&gt;stretch your tent curtains wide,&lt;br /&gt;do not hold back;&lt;br /&gt;lengthen your cords,&lt;br /&gt;strengthen your stakes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 "Do not be afraid; you will not suffer shame.&lt;br /&gt;Do not fear disgrace; you will not be humiliated.&lt;br /&gt;You will forget the shame of your youth&lt;br /&gt;and remember no more the reproach of your widowhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 For your Maker is your husband—&lt;br /&gt;the LORD Almighty is his name—&lt;br /&gt;the Holy One of Israel is your Redeemer;&lt;br /&gt;he is called the God of all the earth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 The LORD will call you back&lt;br /&gt;as if you were a wife deserted and distressed in spirit—&lt;br /&gt;a wife who married young,&lt;br /&gt;only to be rejected," says your God. ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 Though the mountains be shaken&lt;br /&gt;and the hills be removed,&lt;br /&gt;yet my unfailing love for you will not be shaken&lt;br /&gt;nor my covenant of peace be removed,"&lt;br /&gt;says the LORD, who has compassion on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 "O afflicted city, lashed by storms and not comforted,&lt;br /&gt;I will build you with stones of turquoise, [a]&lt;br /&gt;your foundations with sapphires. [b]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 I will make your battlements of rubies,&lt;br /&gt;your gates of sparkling jewels,&lt;br /&gt;and all your walls of precious stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;13 All your sons will be taught by the LORD,&lt;br /&gt;and great will be your children's peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 In righteousness you will be established:&lt;br /&gt;Tyranny will be far from you;&lt;br /&gt;you will have nothing to fear.&lt;br /&gt;Terror will be far removed;&lt;br /&gt;it will not come near you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 If anyone does attack you, it will not be my doing;&lt;br /&gt;whoever attacks you will surrender to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16 "See, it is I who created the blacksmith&lt;br /&gt;who fans the coals into flame&lt;br /&gt;and forges a weapon fit for its work.&lt;br /&gt;And it is I who have created the destroyer to work havoc;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 no weapon forged against you will prevail,&lt;br /&gt;and you will refute every tongue that accuses you.&lt;br /&gt;This is the heritage of the servants of the LORD,&lt;br /&gt;and this is their vindication from me,"&lt;br /&gt;declares the LORD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-1456040639562907305?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/1456040639562907305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=1456040639562907305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/1456040639562907305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/1456040639562907305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2009/01/enlarge-place-of-your-tents.html' title='Enlarge the place of your tents - Isaiah 54'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-3346485275719792310</id><published>2008-12-30T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:05:56.778-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Praise you in the storm</title><content type='html'>I was sure by now,God, that You would have reached down &lt;br /&gt;and wiped our tears away, &lt;br /&gt;stepped in and saved the day. &lt;br /&gt;But once again, I say amen &lt;br /&gt;and it's still raining &lt;br /&gt;as the thunder rolls &lt;br /&gt;I barely hear You whisper through the rain, &lt;br /&gt;"I'm with you"&lt;br /&gt;and as Your mercy falls &lt;br /&gt;I raise my hands and praise &lt;br /&gt;the God who gives and takes away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;And I'll praise you in this storm &lt;br /&gt;and I will lift my hands &lt;br /&gt;for You are who You are &lt;br /&gt;no matter where I am &lt;br /&gt;and every tear I've cried &lt;br /&gt;You hold in your hand &lt;br /&gt;You never left my side &lt;br /&gt;and though my heart is torn &lt;br /&gt;I will praise You in this storm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I stumbled in the wind &lt;br /&gt;You heard my cry to You&lt;br /&gt;and raised me up again &lt;br /&gt;my strength is almost gone how can I carry on &lt;br /&gt;if I can't find You &lt;br /&gt;and as the thunder rolls &lt;br /&gt;I barely hear You whisper through the rain &lt;br /&gt;"I'm with you"&lt;br /&gt;and as Your mercy falls &lt;br /&gt;I raise my hands and praise &lt;br /&gt;the God who gives and takes away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lift my eyes onto the hills &lt;br /&gt;where does my help come from? &lt;br /&gt;My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth &lt;br /&gt;I lift my eyes onto the hills &lt;br /&gt;where does my help come from? &lt;br /&gt;My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.castingcrowns.com/about.htm"&gt;Casting Crowns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-3346485275719792310?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/3346485275719792310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=3346485275719792310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/3346485275719792310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/3346485275719792310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2008/12/praise-you-in-storm.html' title='Praise you in the storm'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-8430158342431948792</id><published>2008-11-11T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:51:54.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are God alone</title><content type='html'>You are not a god &lt;br /&gt;Created by human hands&lt;br /&gt;You are not a god &lt;br /&gt;Dependant on any mortal man&lt;br /&gt;You are not a god &lt;br /&gt;In need of anything we can give &lt;br /&gt;By Your plan, that’s just the way it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are God alone &lt;br /&gt;From before time began&lt;br /&gt;You were on Your throne&lt;br /&gt;Your are God alone&lt;br /&gt;And right now &lt;br /&gt;In the good times and bad &lt;br /&gt;You are on Your throne&lt;br /&gt;You are God alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the only God&lt;br /&gt;Whose power none can contend&lt;br /&gt;You’re the only God &lt;br /&gt;Whose name and praise will never end &lt;br /&gt;You’re the only God &lt;br /&gt;Who’s worthy of everything we can give &lt;br /&gt;You are God &lt;br /&gt;And that’s just the way it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unchangeable &lt;br /&gt;Unshakable &lt;br /&gt;Unstoppable&lt;br /&gt;That’s what You are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Phillips,Craig and Dean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-8430158342431948792?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/8430158342431948792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=8430158342431948792' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/8430158342431948792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/8430158342431948792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-are-god-alone.html' title='You are God alone'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-5850335338183214523</id><published>2008-08-28T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:12:42.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Test of faithfulness</title><content type='html'>I was blessed reading my devotional today from Oswalds book 'my utmost for his highest'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know that all things work together for good to those who love God . . . —Romans 8:28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is only a faithful person who truly believes that God sovereignly controls his circumstances.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We take our circumstances for granted, saying God is in control, but not really believing it. We act as if the things that happen were completely controlled by people. To be faithful in every circumstance means that we have only one loyalty, or object of our faith— the Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God may cause our circumstances to suddenly fall apart, which may bring the realization of our unfaithfulness to Him for not recognizing that He had ordained the situation. We never saw what He was trying to accomplish, and that exact event will never be repeated in our life. This is where the test of our faithfulness comes. If we will just learn to worship God even during the difficult circumstances, He will change them for the better very quickly if He so chooses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Being faithful to Jesus Christ is the most difficult thing we try to do today. We will be faithful to our work, to serving others, or to anything else; just don’t ask us to be faithful to Jesus Christ. Many Christians become very impatient when we talk about faithfulness to Jesus. Our Lord is dethroned more deliberately by Christian workers than by the world. We treat God as if He were a machine designed only to bless us, and we think of Jesus as just another one of the workers.&lt;br /&gt;The goal of faithfulness is not that we will do work for God, but that He will be free to do His work through us. God calls us to His service and places tremendous responsibilities on us. He expects no complaining on our part and offers no explanation on His part. God wants to use us as He used His own Son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-5850335338183214523?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/5850335338183214523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=5850335338183214523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/5850335338183214523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/5850335338183214523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2008/08/test-of-faithfulness.html' title='Test of faithfulness'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-4351674056685022763</id><published>2008-06-14T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T13:21:53.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><title type='text'>Lord Help</title><content type='html'>Lord, help me to walk this road&lt;br /&gt;Because on my own, I fail to follow&lt;br /&gt;The crooked routes, the rocky paths&lt;br /&gt;I need your hand all the way&lt;br /&gt;The dusty roads, they blur my vision&lt;br /&gt;The ditches and potholes, they hurt my feet&lt;br /&gt;You know the way, please lead me home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-4351674056685022763?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/4351674056685022763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=4351674056685022763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/4351674056685022763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/4351674056685022763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2008/06/lord-help.html' title='Lord Help'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-8613114659700316879</id><published>2008-05-30T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T16:45:22.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before the throne of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Before the throne of God above&lt;br /&gt;I have a strong, a perfect plea:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A great High Priest, whose name is Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who ever lives and pleads for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My name is graven on his hands,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My name is written on his heart;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that while in heaven he stands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No tongue can bid me thence depart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No tongue can bid me thence depart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When Satan tempts me to despair,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And tells me of the guilt within,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Upward I look, and see him there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who made an end of all my sin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because a sinless Savior died,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My sinful soul is counted free;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For God, the Just, is satisfied&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To look on Him and pardon me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To look on Him and pardon me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Praise the One,Risen Son of God!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Behold him there, the risen Lamb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My perfect, spotless righteousness,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The great unchangeable I AM,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The King of glory and of grace!One with himself, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cannot dieMy soul is purchased with his blood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My life is hid with Christ on high,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With Christ, my Savior and my God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With Christ, my Savior and my God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome lyrics by &lt;a href="http://www.shaneandshane.com/2.0/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Shane and Shane&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-8613114659700316879?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-7902005703781494836</id><published>2008-02-12T20:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T20:44:50.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drugged on Jesus</title><content type='html'>Mm mm mm mmm so good!&lt;br /&gt;You give me a warm fuzzy feeling.&lt;br /&gt;When all is perfect and as it should be,&lt;br /&gt;It's good!&lt;br /&gt;When there is chaos every which way,&lt;br /&gt;It's still good!&lt;br /&gt;You give me peace and joy that is above and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;Give me more and more and more, more of you Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-7902005703781494836?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-2795252729669706985</id><published>2008-02-08T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T06:57:09.432-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>You're my Strength</title><content type='html'>You’re my Strength&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.reubenmorgan.com/"&gt;Reuben Morgan&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my strength&lt;br /&gt;Strength like no other&lt;br /&gt;Strength like no other&lt;br /&gt;Reaches to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my hope&lt;br /&gt;Hope like no other&lt;br /&gt;Hope like no other&lt;br /&gt;Reaches to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fullness of Your grace&lt;br /&gt;In the power of Your Name&lt;br /&gt;You lift me up&lt;br /&gt;You lift me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfailing love&lt;br /&gt;Stronger than mountains&lt;br /&gt;Deeper than oceans&lt;br /&gt;Reaches to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love O Lord&lt;br /&gt;Reaches to the heavens&lt;br /&gt;Your faithfulness&lt;br /&gt;Reaches to the skies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-2795252729669706985?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/2795252729669706985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=2795252729669706985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/2795252729669706985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/2795252729669706985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2008/02/youre-my-strength.html' title='You&apos;re my Strength'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-4420156654626796253</id><published>2008-01-25T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T06:51:02.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8th January 2008</title><content type='html'>Lord I thirst for you&lt;br /&gt;I long to be in your presence&lt;br /&gt;To busk in your loving arms and enjoy your kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I wish I could stop breathing&lt;br /&gt;Shut out thoughts that are running helta skelta across my mind.&lt;br /&gt;If just for a brief moment I would stop feeling and everything would be silenced.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;My soul thirsts for thee, my flesh longs for you, in a dry and weary land where there is no other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth your purposes and plans in my heart oh God, that I may be fulfilled living on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;Oh that everything in me would be silenced in God's presence. &lt;br /&gt;Hush! be still all yee in the presence of the God of Heaven and earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-4420156654626796253?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/4420156654626796253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-5781327541670635203</id><published>2008-01-25T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T13:17:02.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life belongs to you</title><content type='html'>"I'll sing your praises forever, deeper in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Here in your courts where I am close to your throne&lt;br /&gt;I've found where I belong".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, listening to songs of worship excites me more and more.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, the words of these songs mean more than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;The musicians were truly inspired by the Holy Spirit to put into words what my heart feels about my God.&lt;br /&gt;God you are so worthy, so worthy!!!&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think one needs to have gone through stuff to sing and mean these songs.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm trading my sorrows... though the sorrows may last for a night, His Joy comes.."&lt;br /&gt;"So close, I believe your holding me now in your hands I belong"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-5781327541670635203?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/5781327541670635203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=5781327541670635203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/5781327541670635203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/5781327541670635203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-life-belongs-to-you.html' title='My life belongs to you'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-3918019883547822886</id><published>2008-01-05T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T09:06:08.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is well with my soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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flow&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be Your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Be Your name&lt;br /&gt;When I'm found in the desert place&lt;br /&gt;Though I walk through the wilderness&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Be Your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every blessing You pour out I'll turn back to praise&lt;br /&gt;When the darkness closes in, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Still I will say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be the name of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be Your name&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be the name of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be Your glorious name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be Your name&lt;br /&gt;When the sun's shining down on me&lt;br /&gt;When the world's 'all as it should be'&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be Your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be Your name&lt;br /&gt;On the road marked with suffering&lt;br /&gt;Though there's pain in the offering&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be Your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every blessing You pour out I'll turn back to praise&lt;br /&gt;When the darkness closes in, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Still I will say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be the name of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be Your name&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be the name of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be Your glorious name&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be the name of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be Your name&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be the name of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be Your glorious name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give and take away&lt;br /&gt;You give and take away&lt;br /&gt;My heart will choose to say&lt;br /&gt;Lord, blessed be Your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Matt Redman)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-855356234677759170?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/855356234677759170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=855356234677759170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/855356234677759170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/855356234677759170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/08/blessed-be-your-name.html' title='Blessed Be Your Name'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-2762123390328710244</id><published>2007-08-26T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T19:23:48.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Jesus Bring The Rain</title><content type='html'>I can count a million times&lt;br /&gt;People asking me how I&lt;br /&gt;Can praise You with all that I've gone through&lt;br /&gt;The question just amazes me&lt;br /&gt;Can circumstances possibly&lt;br /&gt;Change who I forever am in You&lt;br /&gt;Maybe since my life was changed&lt;br /&gt;Long before these rainy days&lt;br /&gt;It's never really ever crossed my mind&lt;br /&gt;To turn my back on you, oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;My only shelter from the storm&lt;br /&gt;But instead I draw closer through these times&lt;br /&gt;So I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me joy, bring me peace&lt;br /&gt;Bring the chance to be free&lt;br /&gt;Bring me anything that brings You glory&lt;br /&gt;And I know there'll be days&lt;br /&gt;When this life brings me pain&lt;br /&gt;But if that's what it takes to praise You&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, bring the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Yours regardless of&lt;br /&gt;The clouds that may loom above&lt;br /&gt;Because You are much greater than my pain&lt;br /&gt;You who made a way for me&lt;br /&gt;By suffering Your destiny&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what's a little rain&lt;br /&gt;So I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MercyMe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-2762123390328710244?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/2762123390328710244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=2762123390328710244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/2762123390328710244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/2762123390328710244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/08/jesus-bring-rain.html' title='Jesus Bring The Rain'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-7107234552184587980</id><published>2007-07-17T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T10:44:37.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Voice of Truth</title><content type='html'>Oh what I would do to have&lt;br /&gt;The kind of faith it takes To climb out of this boat I'm in&lt;br /&gt;Onto the crashing waves&lt;br /&gt;To step out of my comfort zone&lt;br /&gt;Into the realm of the unknown where Jesus is&lt;br /&gt;And He's holding out His hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the waves are calling out my name&lt;br /&gt;And they laugh at me&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me of all the times I've tried before and failed&lt;br /&gt;The waves they keep on telling me&lt;br /&gt;Time and time again. "Boy, you'll never win!""You'll never win!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the voice of truth tells me a different story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The voice of truth says, "Do not be afraid!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The voice of truth says, "This is for My glory"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Out of all the voices calling out to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what I would do to have&lt;br /&gt;The kind of strength it takes to stand before a giant&lt;br /&gt;With just a sling and a stone&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by the sound of a thousand warriors&lt;br /&gt;Shaking in their armor&lt;br /&gt;Wishing they'd have had the strength to stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the giant's calling out my name&lt;br /&gt;And he laughs at me&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me of all the times&lt;br /&gt;I've tried before and failed&lt;br /&gt;The giant keeps on telling me&lt;br /&gt;Time and time again. "Boy you'll never win!""You'll never win!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the stone was just the right size&lt;br /&gt;To put the giant on the ground&lt;br /&gt;And the waves they don't seem so high&lt;br /&gt;From on top of them lookin' down&lt;br /&gt;I will soar with the wings of eagles&lt;br /&gt;When I stop and listen to the sound of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Singing over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Casting Crowns)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-7107234552184587980?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/7107234552184587980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=7107234552184587980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/7107234552184587980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/7107234552184587980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/07/voice-of-truth.html' title='Voice of Truth'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-3630163839664621919</id><published>2007-07-12T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T09:28:13.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Gethsemane Moment</title><content type='html'>I've been blessed with good health, hardly fall sick and when I do it's minor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was carrying Mich, there was no doubt in my mind that I would be in good health and give birth naturally to a healthy baby, well as it turned out I had a c-section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always dreamed that I would have all my children by the age of 30, well... I had to re prioritise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was expecting Nziiza I never imagined that I would go into preterm labor let alone have Jesus take him back immediately, again I was wrong it all happened.&lt;br /&gt;It felt like the ground had been removed from under my feet, all these bombs hitting me from a direction I least expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, where do I go?, well to the author of my life. "Jesus please help me, what is going on?" He was there, He comforted me and even though I couldn't get the answers I knew I was safe with Him, He healed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the go again and this time I'm praying and telling God how I would like to have another child without any trouble. As I move a long I'm reading the scriptures and understanding how I'm no longer under the curse, by His stripes I was healed and that means the curse that was placed on me because of the sin of Eve has been lifted, I can have a supernatural pregnancy and child birth.&lt;br /&gt;Next day I get a call from my doctor and she is talking about a cervical cerclage, huh?? what are you talking about? never heard of it, never knew it existed, boof!!! another bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ok, God what is going on?" this doesn't make sense. I begin telling Him how I don't want any of that stuff, no way.&lt;br /&gt;Then He brings me to a point of total surrender, I'm like God, you know what?! I've come to realise that my life is not my own, I'm here to bring you Glory, it's not about me but about you and what you want to do with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLING!!!! My Gethsemane moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather not go through these tough circumstances but if all this is so that your name is glorified, bring it on. If it means giving away all that I am, all that I have, health, family, friends, all the things that "define me", then let it be.&lt;br /&gt;God if it means taking my life so that Glory comes to you, LET IT BE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's painful, it's hard, but I surrender all. Immediately there is a big burden lifted off of me, the pressure is off and an inexplicable joy comes over me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh what JOY!!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have an idea of what Jesus was talking about Matthew 26:38-39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Then Jesus went with them to a garden called Gethsemane and told his disciples, "Stay here while I go over there and pray." Taking along Peter and the two sons of Zebedee, he plunged into an agonizing sorrow. Then he said, "This sorrow is crushing my life out. Stay here and keep vigil with me."&lt;br /&gt;Going a little ahead, he fell on his face, praying, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"My Father, if there is any way, get me out of this. But please, not what I want. You, what do you want?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a daily process of surrender ... Selah, Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-3630163839664621919?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/3630163839664621919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=3630163839664621919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/3630163839664621919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/3630163839664621919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-gethsemane-moment.html' title='My Gethsemane Moment'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-5637460774812237117</id><published>2007-07-10T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T17:18:51.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>In Christ Alone</title><content type='html'>In Christ alone will I glory&lt;br /&gt;Though I could pride myself in battles won&lt;br /&gt;For I've been blessed beyond measure&lt;br /&gt;And by His strength alone I overcome&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I could stop and count successes&lt;br /&gt;Like diamonds in my hand&lt;br /&gt;But those trophies could not equal&lt;br /&gt;To the grace by which I stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ alone I place my trust&lt;br /&gt;And find my glory in the power of the cross&lt;br /&gt;In every victory let it be said of me&lt;br /&gt;My source of strength, my source of hope&lt;br /&gt;Is Christ alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ alone will I glory&lt;br /&gt;For only by His grace I am redeemed&lt;br /&gt;Only His tender mercy&lt;br /&gt;Could reach beyond my weakness to my need&lt;br /&gt;Now I seek no greater honor&lt;br /&gt;Than just to know Him more&lt;br /&gt;And to count my gains but losses&lt;br /&gt;To the glory of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Michael English)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-5637460774812237117?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/5637460774812237117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=5637460774812237117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/5637460774812237117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/5637460774812237117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-christ-alone.html' title='In Christ Alone'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-2457764994571436131</id><published>2007-07-02T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T13:53:40.819-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Though He slay me ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Though he slay me, yet will I hope in him; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will surely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; defend my ways to his face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job 13:15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are able to say this of the Lord, then you are in business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-2457764994571436131?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/2457764994571436131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=2457764994571436131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/2457764994571436131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/2457764994571436131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/07/though-he-slay-me.html' title='Though He slay me ...'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-6513826411546431869</id><published>2007-06-18T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T07:23:25.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Word of God Speak</title><content type='html'>I'm finding myself at a loss for words&lt;br /&gt;And the funny thing is it's okay&lt;br /&gt;The last thing I need is to be heard&lt;br /&gt;But to hear what You would say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of God speak&lt;br /&gt;Would You pour down like rain&lt;br /&gt;Washing my eyes to seeYour majesty&lt;br /&gt;To be still and knowThat You're in this place&lt;br /&gt;Please let me stay and restIn Your holiness&lt;br /&gt;Word of God speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding myself in the midst of You&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the music, beyond the noise&lt;br /&gt;All that I need is to be with You&lt;br /&gt;And in the quiet hear Your voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding myself at a loss for words&lt;br /&gt;And the funny thing is it's okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mercy Me)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-6513826411546431869?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/6513826411546431869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=6513826411546431869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/6513826411546431869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/6513826411546431869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/06/word-of-god-speak.html' title='Word of God Speak'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-1026347252242754026</id><published>2007-06-14T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T08:07:48.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A glimpse of Glory</title><content type='html'>I've never experienced anything more supernatural than the time I held Nziiza in my arms, it was absolutely heavenly and surreal.&lt;br /&gt;At the time it was almost like a dream but indeed I saw Jesus, I touched Him just holding my little baby. It is not an encounter that can be retold to effect in as much as it is an experience to be felt.&lt;br /&gt;Sam and I partnered with God in creating this beautiful child, Nziiza was God's to start with and provided another opportunity for us to share in creation, to have a supernatural encounter with the maker Himself.&lt;br /&gt;I believe that God wanted us to meet with Him period, that was Nziiza's purpose, brief but powerful.&lt;br /&gt;Children are a gift from God and He grants them to us as stewards, he decides how long we will have them and there is no denying the impact they have on us as parents, guardians, sisters, nephews and what ever other capacity they assume in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning after Nziiza left, the song that was on my heart was,&lt;br /&gt;"Oh it is Jesus, yes it is Jesus&lt;br /&gt;It is Jesus in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;For I have touched the hem of His garment&lt;br /&gt;And His blood has made me whole".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children are God's vessels of ministry and communication to us, we should be very careful the way we handle them.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday evening I was taking a walk in the park after putting Mich to bed, I was talking to God and telling Him how I was looking forward to seeing His blessings out of this and guess what He told me?, my love and devotion should not be dependent on what He is going to do for me because then my love is not genuine. I need to love Him regardless of whether or not He blesses me and my was that a hard teaching or what?!&lt;br /&gt;The perfect reminder that I'm not my own but His and my life is meant to bring Him glory and not the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, total surrender is really hard, I don't know how to love you unconditionally but I'm willing to learn, please teach me how.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-1026347252242754026?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/1026347252242754026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=1026347252242754026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/1026347252242754026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/1026347252242754026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/06/glimpse-of-glory.html' title='A glimpse of Glory'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-6138285081001265434</id><published>2007-05-16T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T14:36:33.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be still</title><content type='html'>Hide me Lord, under your wings&lt;br /&gt;Cover me within your mighty hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the oceans rise and thunder roars&lt;br /&gt;I will soar with you above the storm&lt;br /&gt;Father you are King over the flood&lt;br /&gt;I will be still and know you are God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest my soul, in Christ alone&lt;br /&gt;For there's power in quietness and trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the oceans rise and thunder roars&lt;br /&gt;I will soar with you above the storm&lt;br /&gt;Father you are King over the flood&lt;br /&gt;I will be still and know you are God&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-6138285081001265434?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/6138285081001265434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=6138285081001265434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/6138285081001265434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/6138285081001265434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/05/be-still.html' title='Be still'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-1588211965116863674</id><published>2007-04-06T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T19:43:33.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Focus</title><content type='html'>Did you know that unbelief is a sin?&lt;br /&gt;Well that is what the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Holy Spirit&lt;/span&gt; has been teaching me lately, through different circumstances in my life. Reading this scripture today crowned it all.  Hebrews 3:12-14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;12See to it, brothers, that none of you has a sinful, unbelieving heart that turns away from the living God. 13But encourage one another daily, as long as it is called Today, so that none of you may be hardened by sin's deceitfulness. 14We have come to share in Christ if we hold firmly till the end the confidence we had at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many times God has shown His promises to me, how He will never leave me nor forsake me and that in everything He has my interests at heart. But time and again I find my self falling back to doubts and fears influenced by what I see going on around me, around the world, everywhere. I felt like He was telling me to focus, to keep my eyes on Him and what He says and not what the world is showing or how I am feeling. This is the typical experience of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Israelites&lt;/span&gt; being led out of Egypt, they complained a lot, every after a miracle they would be quiet for a bit but soon forget and start complaining again. They failed to look at the bigger picture, the bigger God but were engrossed in petty issues. I guess that why it took them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;forty&lt;/span&gt; years to get to the promised land and sadly non of the people who started the journey actually made to the land because they died on the way. That says a lot doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been anxious about the future, what will happen in a few months when Sam starts his internship and is not home as often as I would have loved, or where we will stay when we get back from Dallas, let alone the crazy heat that everybody talks about in Dallas. There have been a whole lot of things on my mind and just when I was indulging in this worry the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Holy Spirit&lt;/span&gt; quickened my mind to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Philippians&lt;/span&gt; 4:6-7 that says;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. 7And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me Lord to see you as you really are, The Almighty God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-1588211965116863674?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/1588211965116863674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=1588211965116863674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/1588211965116863674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/1588211965116863674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/04/focus.html' title='Focus'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-8421759794817101854</id><published>2007-03-25T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T09:12:02.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>A beautiful Psalm 19</title><content type='html'>The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands.&lt;br /&gt; 2 Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they display knowledge.&lt;br /&gt; 3 There is no speech or language where their voice is not heard. [&lt;a title="See footnote a" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=psalm%2019&amp;version=31#fen-NIV-14172a"&gt;a&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt; 4 Their voice [&lt;a title="See footnote b" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=psalm%2019&amp;version=31#fen-NIV-14173b"&gt;b&lt;/a&gt;] goes out into all the earth, their words to the ends of the world.&lt;br /&gt;     In the heavens he has pitched a tent for the sun,&lt;br /&gt; 5 which is like a bridegroom coming forth from his pavilion, like a champion rejoicing to run his course.&lt;br /&gt; 6 It rises at one end of the heavens and makes its circuit to the other; nothing is hidden from its heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; 7 The &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;law&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the LORD is &lt;strong&gt;perfect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;reviving the soul&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    The &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;statutes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the LORD are&lt;strong&gt; trustworthy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;making wise the simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; 8 The &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;precepts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the LORD are &lt;strong&gt;right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,  &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;giving joy to the heart&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    The&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;commands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the LORD are &lt;strong&gt;radiant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,  &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;giving light to the eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; 9 The &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the LORD is &lt;strong&gt;pure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;enduring forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    The &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ordinances &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;of the LORD are &lt;strong&gt;sure and altogether righteous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; 10&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They are more precious than gold, than much pure gold; they are sweeter than honey,        than honey from the comb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 11 By them is your servant warned; in keeping them there is great reward.&lt;br /&gt; 12 Who can discern his errors?  Forgive my hidden faults.&lt;br /&gt; 13 Keep your servant also from willful sins; may they not rule over me.       &lt;br /&gt;Then will I be blameless,  innocent of great transgression.&lt;br /&gt; 14 May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight,      &lt;br /&gt; O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-8421759794817101854?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/8421759794817101854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=8421759794817101854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/8421759794817101854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/8421759794817101854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/03/beautiful-psalm-19.html' title='A beautiful Psalm 19'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-7133319662049294111</id><published>2007-01-22T07:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T07:29:26.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Praise the Lord!</title><content type='html'>It is time to Praise the Lord!It's not time to ask or petition but to give thanks and Praise God for who He is.When we petition, we are asking God to do things for us but that is not what He is calling for. Right now He desires hearts that are full of gratitude and that Praise Him for who He is.He delights not in the strength of the horse, nor does He take pleasure in the legs of a man.The Lord takes pleasure in those who reverently and worshipfully fear Him, in those who hope in His mercy and loving-kindness. Psalm 147:11He determines the number of stars and calls them each by nameHe is great and mighty in power; His understanding has no limitHe covers the sky with the cloudsHe supplies the earth with rainHe makes grass grow on the hillsHe provides food for the animalsHe spreads snow like woolHe hurls down His hail like pebblesHe sends His command to the earth; His word runs swiftlyHe grants peace to your borders and satisfies you with the finest of wheat"He captures your life, your entire life, in one glance. He sees your birth and burial in one frame. He knows your beginning and your end, because He has neither". Isn't that Awesome?!, I read that in a book by Max Lucado &lt;a href="http://maxlucado.com"&gt;maxlucado&lt;/a&gt; , I couldn't put it better.I was just thinking, you know how these days it's all about "who you know, and who knows you"?, well quite honestly I know not of any one who can do even an eighth of one of the things mentioned about God. I'm definitely privileged to be known by God and that in itself causes me to praise Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-7133319662049294111?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/7133319662049294111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=7133319662049294111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/7133319662049294111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/7133319662049294111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/01/praise-lord.html' title='Praise the Lord!'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-7854474394142801000</id><published>2007-01-22T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T07:28:16.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Revelation</title><content type='html'>"You opened my eyes to your wonders anewYou captured my heart with this loveBecause nothing on earth is as beautiful as you"That's the song on my heart today.There are things I have known about God for a long time but somehow lately I'm getting a fresh revelation about them.Forexample, that God loves me inspite of what I do, He loves me! Period, it has nothing to do with what I do or who I am.Nothing I say or do will EVER change the fact that He loves me. I can not make Him love me more or love me less, He just loves me, He is fixated on me, He knows everything about me, even to the tiniest details like the way my nails grow.He calls me to love Him too, but the big difference here is that even though I have every reason to love Him using the "because" factor, as in He is naturally good, gives me nice things and so on, He is calling me to love Him for who He is and not for what He does/can do.His doings/ works are like the icing on the cake, but who He is/ His character is the real deal.He calls me to stand in His righteousness, note that there is absolutely nothing I could ever do to get into right standing with God. It's about allowing God to take control of my life and having Jesus dress me in His righteousness through the blood He shed at calvary. All I have to do is acknowledge and surrender, no need to sweat it.Now isn't that just amazing?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-7854474394142801000?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/7854474394142801000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=7854474394142801000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/7854474394142801000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/7854474394142801000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/01/revelation.html' title='Revelation'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5757449886978347078.post-1131644254831564141</id><published>2007-01-21T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T19:51:50.949-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step off the Stage'/><title type='text'>Marvel</title><content type='html'>The word of God is so wonderful, at times I'm left speechless and in awe.The other day I was reading Psalm 111 and the character of God was imprinted on my heart in an amazing way.It says;7The works of His hands are [absolute] truth and justice [faithful and right]; and all His decrees and precepts are sure (fixed, established, and trustworthy).8They stand fast and are established forever and ever and are done in [absolute] truth and uprightness.9He has sent redemption to His people; He has commanded His covenant to be forever; holy is His name, inspiring awe, reverence, and godly fear.Verse 5 in the NIV says ... He remembers His covenant forever.10The reverent fear and worship of the Lord is the beginning of Wisdom and skill [the preceding and the first essential, the prerequisite and the alphabet]; a good understanding, wisdom, and meaning have all those who do [the will of the Lord]. Their praise of Him endures forever.There is a whole lot of things that stand out for me in these scriptures but the one that I would like to mention is His covenant. God's covenant with us is all about Him, it is His show, we partner together but He is the one who "rocks". I'm excited that God made a covenant with me as a believer and He has vowed to keep it forever, nothing will change that regardless of the many times I fail.This kind of ties in with something else that I have been learning, that it's not about me but all about Him. The "show" is His, I need to get out of the way so that God is exalted, takes His rightful place. Yeah, so I have needs, I want to achieve certain objectives, the list is endless but I have to learn not to focus on my issues but on God. Besides, isn't He the one who has Fire going before Him to consume His enemies on every side? The one whose lightening lights up the world that the earth sees and trembles?AND the one who makes mountains melt like wax before Him, before the Lord of ALL the earth?God is true, righteous, just, faithful, trustworthy ... so I was thinking if He can do all these things just by being who He is - God, certainly my lists of prayer requests are, can I say meagre?!For a long time my needs have been the center of my focus but when I see that God can literally make mountains disappear, I realise I need to focus on Him more than on what I want Him to do for me. I guess it's time to get out of the way and allow God to take center stage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5757449886978347078-1131644254831564141?l=favoured1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/feeds/1131644254831564141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5757449886978347078&amp;postID=1131644254831564141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/1131644254831564141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5757449886978347078/posts/default/1131644254831564141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://favoured1.blogspot.com/2007/01/marvel_21.html' title='Marvel'/><author><name>mama mich's tales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13331617474932229335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5coWs_KzmpM/TU_o-9tx5EI/AAAAAAAACV4/wEyrfSL2aio/s220/Amani%2Bwatching%2BPooh%2B061.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
