What A Mighty God we Serve!

[burgyeb]

my mother came home today.... now I have two women to run around after

LOL Sounds like things are sorting out........somewhat.

Penny, I will certainly be holding Uniquemornique up in prayer.

[ucanbeasurvivor]

GOOD MORNING
Prayed 4 U

Any Prayer Request ? Praises ?

As for me personally fighting heavy depression since I am unable to pay my bills as I feel I ought to going late unpaid etc ... in a downhill spiral .

[ucanbeasurvivor]

Pray received undamged for I got over excited and did'nt pack it as well As I should .But was just a Sega Genesis Game . Ive got a sastify first customer .
( spouse repacked for me before dropped in mail box :0) )

[ucanbeasurvivor]

I am beginning to PLUG froggy plug all over the place
now Pray now I receive traffic more vistors to my store
In return that all needed sale to pay my bills in July

[penny291]

Thankyou all for prayers and I pray for all on this thread and all in the world who are suffering. I wrote this poem about 20 years ago. it has been published but I would like to share it with you.

Not a Particularly Good Man.

He was not a particularly good man but I sensed the power that could be
From his lips flowed honeyed words, that sent shivers all through me.
You could not help but listen, though so softly he spoke
In between here and there, a gently prodding joke,
He told of a time in prison when he was a thief
His penitence was hard and to his mother it brought grief
Of a time in war when he felt a certain thrill
Until reality struck him when he had to Kill
He spoke of women loved and left, played them like a game
Of children he abandoned without giving them his name
There was a time when he thought he would surely die
How his past flew by him, how his soul did cry
And he said to me this God, works in some very strange ways
But, Hail to the King of Heaven, his name he did praise
He said, he gave this sinner tasks, his wonders to perform,
I'm a kind of Angel though my wings have been shorn
I have looked upon the light that was the face of my saviour
I was blinded and could not see for I was out of favour
Through his mercy I was given a second beginning
So now to all of you his words I am bringing
Live your life with goodness and peace in your heart
It is never too late to make a new start
Call on me and I will be there, your my children though you roam
My doors are always open, waiting for you to come home
As I left the presence of that man who never saw my face
I felt Joy and Peace, I knew I carried my Lords Grace
His eyes were pools of darkness that would never see on earth again
But he saw inside of me, and took away my pain.

[burgyeb]

I would like you all to join me in a prayer for one of our Ebid friends, uniquemornique, she is going through a hard time and needs blessings and happiness in her life, she is a nice person who has had a lot of heartache in her life and now she needs Gods hand to guide her to light and our prayers to help.

I was encouraged on another thread today where mornique seems to be in a positive mode with her studies. I will continue to pray that she can maintain a steady state of peace in the midst of any ups and downs. Thank you father for hearing prayer even before it is spoken, it is done, in Jesus precious name. Amen.

[ucanbeasurvivor]

The Battle simplily rages onward

All I can by now is never start a business adventure as I did with the Lord as the head .Unless you are ready to go toe to toe and prepare yourself for one mighty spiritual warfare battle to endure . Simplily until you are fully ready don't do . I though 43yrs into the Lord's army I was ready . But sadly I had not prefare myself up as I ought to have done for this battle I find myself in now. I can not now turn back only press forward now remember .

a ) Tail spinning me into deep depression as I go through this process

b ) June bills now paid in full July as of now budget continues to fall way short

c ) PRAY ! PRAY ! REPRAY ! ( wash bathe me in PRAYS this is a very strong battle )

d ) Got two sales under my belt but need many more sales than this remember



* look at my auctions banners and well show you the battle I find myself in now

[somersethedge]

latest on Pam (maplegin)

sorry folks but to save me typing it all out again here is a link to the thread on the KT

http://meetup.ebid.net/showthread.ph...51#post1033051

[penny291]

latest on Pam (maplegin)

sorry folks but to save me typing it all out again here is a link to the thread on the KT

http://meetup.ebid.net/showthread.ph...51#post1033051

Praying for you, it is amazing what a simple prayer can achieve.
Asking the lord to send you Archangel Raphael to help with the healing.

[ropegg]

Thankyou all for prayers and I pray for all on this thread and all in the world who are suffering. I wrote this poem about 20 years ago. it has been published but I would like to share it with you.

Not a Particularly Good Man.

He was not a particularly good man but I sensed the power that could be
From his lips flowed honeyed words, that sent shivers all through me.
You could not help but listen, though so softly he spoke
In between here and there, a gently prodding joke,
He told of a time in prison when he was a thief
His penitence was hard and to his mother it brought grief
Of a time in war when he felt a certain thrill
Until reality struck him when he had to Kill
He spoke of women loved and left, played them like a game
Of children he abandoned without giving them his name
There was a time when he thought he would surely die
How his past flew by him, how his soul did cry
And he said to me this God, works in some very strange ways
But, Hail to the King of Heaven, his name he did praise
He said, he gave this sinner tasks, his wonders to perform,
I'm a kind of Angel though my wings have been shorn
I have looked upon the light that was the face of my saviour
I was blinded and could not see for I was out of favour
Through his mercy I was given a second beginning
So now to all of you his words I am bringing
Live your life with goodness and peace in your heart
It is never too late to make a new start
Call on me and I will be there, your my children though you roam
My doors are always open, waiting for you to come home
As I left the presence of that man who never saw my face
I felt Joy and Peace, I knew I carried my Lords Grace
His eyes were pools of darkness that would never see on earth again
But he saw inside of me, and took away my pain.

I really enjoyed this poem and thanks for sharing your work with us.