Home is where the lumens of joy beam
with no regard for seasons
due to the everlasting spectacle caused by the Comforter's residency.
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Home is where the lumens of joy beam
with no regard for seasons
due to the everlasting spectacle caused by the Comforter's residency.
A word sent conveys two paths.
It either kills or grants life.
May God bridle my quill with His heart.
Each year I get the privilege to teach indigenous kite flying to second graders at the nation's gold-medallion elementary school.
It is I who learns more.
Joy flies free.
{Pulot is Tagalog for Hand-Picked. The natural slang connotes being redeemed from being lost when applied to animate objects. Such was this delightful kitten's fate. Appropriately, the adopted feline was named Pulot.}
Amazing Grace
How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost
But now am found
Was blind but now I see
[John Newton 1779]
Renchi Arce introduced me to the realities of a personal relationship with Jesus Christ.
The aftermath tells of a love story between the Redeemer and the redeemed that never gets old.
One evidence is the staggering spectacle of marriage: it stays young as ever.
When the surge of doubt sweeps like a flood ...
I turn to the only identity that establishes my unabridged worth.
I am a child of God. Redeemed without a doubt.
How can I say thanks
to the ONE who gave His life so that I might live?
I die to myself.
I exist for Christ.
Make my speech
carry the full volume
of your truth, O Lord of my thoughts. Amen.
The assault towards home lies staggering.
When vows are broken .... foundations shatter.
Stand guard by weeping for the sins of our hearts.
It is not about functionality.
It is not about compatibility.
It is all about the grace of tranquility.
Christianity beams depth of friendship.
No pretense.
Just the intense freedom to know the incredible life of others.
The craft of providence requires active participation.
God grants the canvas.
We are called to accessorize with joy.
The impression we make matters.
It is either we shine without weight ...
Or we beam the reflection of holy.
When purity beckons joy
If love spills from Christ
Then holy shines softly
God's true delight is found in the blessing of deep friendship.
The other is regarded with sacred expectations.
Divine favor rests upon such relations.
She graduated Summa Cum Laude.
Her work approximates excellence.
She took after her Father in Heaven, Creator Nonpareil.
This world woos me to sway.
I say ...
In my Father's house, I'll stay.
The path that leads to life is a Person.
He provides the bike.
I hop in and enter in.
I voted yesterday.
The results are in.
It was a challenging exercise of a given right to reflect Scriptural ethics.
Thus I followed my mentor's good counsel:
So ... how would Jesus vote? His ballot would be cast for that which honors God and allows his creatures to flourish in life and to manage the creation well. His party would pursue the virtue that makes for a stable society and respects that we are all made in God's image. His approach would be to woo the one on the other side to consider a better, more virtuous path. Jesus' vote would not be to create people who function as independents but to have us sincerely seek the path that honors God and his creation. The mutual pursuit of that kind of common good would be good for us all. (Darell L. Bock / How Would Jesus Vote "Do Your Political Positions Really Align with the Bible?)
The definition of hero speaks of aspects of redemption in tangible terms.
A little creature qualifies albeit its nature.
It is God alone who provides the winning lift.
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