“When things go well, it’s possible to live for years on the surface, but when sorrow comes, we are driven to the deep, where strength & beauty will enter our souls.”

—	A Nobody (via zacgandara)

Give people the freedom to be who they are in front of God.

Be who you are in front of God.

Connect with Him in a way just as unique as He created you, unique.

One Wish

Today I was asked, what would it be, if I could have just one wish? We bantered of millions, of happiness, of “more” wishes, etc. Some good & noble wishes were posed. But then it hit me. Hard.

If I had but one wish, just one. It would be that I could never hurt others, God or myself again.

I don’t know where that falls in with “needing Jesus,” for I would never want to not need Him. But I do know that the pain I’ve caused others and myself bring me to deep remorse. And I want nothing more to glorify and please my Beloved King and Savior.

My Very 1st Dada Poem :)

I’ve been caught up in sweet hope and adoration of His Bride.

“THE LORD … is my song,” says Isaiah (12:2). That is to say, the Lord is the giver of our songs. He breathes the music into the hearts of His people; He is the Creator of their joy. The Lord is also the subject of their songs. They sing of Him and of all that He does on their behalf. The Lord is, moreover, the object of their song; they sing to the Lord. Their praise is meant for Him alone. They do not make melody for human ears, but to the Lord. “The LORD … is my song.” Then I ought always to sing. And if I sing my loudest, I can never reach the height of this great argument, nor come to the end of it. This song never changes. If I live by faith my song is always the same, for “the LORD … is my song.” Our song to God is God Himself. He alone can express our intensest joy. O God, You are my exceeding joy. Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, You are my hymn of everlasting delight.” —Spurgeon