My wife Carol is a true worshipper. She loves to just sing and sing and sing. I doubt that a day goes by that she doesn’t sing. She sings while getting ready for work, in the shower, in the car, working around the house. Maybe that is why she is always so bubbly and happy. So it got me thinking. How often do you sing your thanks and love to God? Occasionally? Regularly? Daily?
If you take time to think about what God has done in your life, you too will sing. You just won't be able to help yourself. Your praise to the Lord will burst forth from your lips and your worship will flow freely to God Almighty.
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As I sat patiently watching a train pass I noticed that the majority of the cars had been “tagged” with graffiti. I began wondering why we humans feel so strongly that we must leave our mark on this world. What I came up with is it is because we need to let people know we were here.
Walking through a grave yard I noticed the dates on a tombstone; 1927-1990. For many the mark we leave is the dash between two dates.
Maybe that is what this blog is about . . . leaving my mark somehow.
Walking through a grave yard I noticed the dates on a tombstone; 1927-1990. For many the mark we leave is the dash between two dates.
Maybe that is what this blog is about . . . leaving my mark somehow.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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