Today, Melly and I were baptised. It was amazing and I am so proud to watch my baby grow.
Sunday, September 23, 2012
Baptised
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Beautiful
This picture is so amazing and absolutely beautiful.......
Thursday, September 13, 2012
40 days for Life
See, when I was first approached about this, I was torn. I do not like to stand in front of businesses and pick it, but after reading Unplanned by Abby Johnson, I changed my mind. Now, I do not want to come across as aggressive or in your face, I want you to know that I am coming at it with love, peace and strength from my Lord. I plan on doing this with love, God's love. That is the only way it should be done, I do not want to cradle the fence anymore. I am doing this on the side I need to be on. If you are from Red Oak or South West Iowa and you want to do this but you are not sure, please get a hold of me. I have the book by Abby Johnson, I would love to let you read it.
Monday, September 10, 2012
Musical Pabulous
Yesterday, the family and I went to church. When we got there we were treated to a band called Musical Pabulous. They did worship for us and it was so awesome. Then Niqee went forward and shared here experience in Coastal Rica. Then Daniel gave brief sermon on Philippians 1:9~11. At the end of the sermon Musical Pabulous went forward to close the service with music and one of the band members shared his testimony with us. It was so moving. Pastor Deb opened the Altar for people to be prayed for. All I can tell you is The Holy Spirit was moving through the church yesterday. Afterwards, we all went to Pizza Hut for good food and fellowship. It was amazing.
Dear Lord, thank you so much for pointing us in the direction of Shenandoah. And thank you for the three Boyd who has made a commitment to travel around the country side giving their heart to u with worship music. Bless their travels and keep them safe, body, soul and spirit. Amen.
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
Fear
False
Evidence
Appear
Real
Sunday, September 2, 2012
The Altar
I stood watching the Altar, "You must go", echoed the voice. "Not now", was my response. The voice got louder and I protested once more. Then it was to much and I walked to the Altar falling to my knees. I felt His arms around my waist and the love surround me. My body falling apart and releasing my heart to Him. "I am yours my Lord."