12.30.06
Saddam Hussein Executed
BAGHDAD, Iraq – Saddam Hussein, the shotgun-waving dictator who ruled Iraq with a remorseless brutality for a quarter-century and was driven from power by a U.S.-led war that left his country in shambles, was taken to the gallows and executed Saturday, Iraqi state-run television reported.
John Owen On the Father’s Love
First, then, this is a duty wherein it is most evident that Christians are but little exercised — namely, in holding immediate communion with the Father in love. Unacquaintedness with our mercies, our privileges, is our sin as well as our trouble. We hearken not to the voice of the Spirit which is given unto us, “that we may know the things that are freely bestowed on us of God” (1 Cor. 2:12). This makes us go heavily, when we might rejoice; and to be weak, where we might be strong in the Lord. How few of the saints are experimentally acquainted with this privilege of holding immediate communion with the Father in love! With what anxious, doubtful thoughts do they look upon him! What fears, what questioning are there, of his goodwill and kindness! At the best, many think there is no sweetness at all in him toward us, but what is purchased at the high price of the blood of Jesus. It is true: that alone is the way of communication; but the free fountain and spring of all is in the bosom of the Father. “Eternal life was with the Father, and is manifested unto us.” (1 John 1:2). Let us, then—
Eye the Father as love; look not on him as an always lowering father, but as one most kind and tender. Let us look on him by faith, as one that has had thoughts of kindness toward us from everlasting. It is misapprehension of God that makes any [to] run from him, who have the least breathing wrought in them after him. “They that know you will put their trust in you” [Ps. 9:10]. Men cannot abide with God in spiritual meditations. He loses soul’s company by their want [=lack] of this insight into his love. They fix their thoughts only on his terrible majesty, severity, and greatness; and so their spirits are not endeared. Would a soul continually eye his everlasting tenderness and compassion, his thoughts of kindness that have been from of old, his present gracious acceptance, [then] it could not bear an hour’s absence from him; whereas now, perhaps, it cannot watch with him one hour.
12.29.06
Who Can You Turn To
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When in need of love When in need of caring Who is to show the way Who can you trust Who is there to love How is there peace Yes I know how it feels When all is hopeless |
love is
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Love is. . . |
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12.28.06
All You’ve Done
VERSE 1
My Saviour
Redeemer
Lifted me from the miry clay
Almighty
Forever, I will never be the same
PRE-CHORUS
Cause You came here
From the everlasting
To the world we live
The Father’s only Son
CHORUS
And You lived
You died
You rose again on high
You opened the way for the world to live again
Hallelujah, for all You’ve done
12.23.06
Merry Christmas
This is the Christmas season. The time of the year we celebrate the greatest evangelistic event in history. The birth of Jesus Christ brought about a new plan of redemption that was actually planned out at the beginning of time. With the Nativity Story out in theaters, we can behold the beauty of this season.
May everyone have a Great Christmas Season!!!
12.19.06
He knows my name
I have a Maker
He formed my heart
Before even time began
My life was in His hands
I have a Father
He calls me His own
He’ll never leave me
No matter where I go He knows my name
He knows my every thought
He sees each tear that falls
and He hears me when I call
Truly Amazing
Who is the maker of this sea I’m upon
Who is the strength behind the wind
The same it is who has redeemed my soul
And placed this virtue within
So I can speak to these waves and see them obey
When the storm has calmed all I can say
chorus:
Truly Amazing, is our God
Mighty in power, gracious in love
Master of everything, servant He came
Isn’t our God, truly our God is amazing
Who is the whisper that leads me on
Who is this gentle unseen hand
He is the peace that passes all of my fears
As I walk through shadowed lands
He comforts my soul, restores and makes whole
The greatness of His love cannot be told
by Stephen Marshall