I trust what I cannot see Thank you for the breath in my lungs Thank you for the problems I survived Thank you for the lessons disguised as pain Thank you for the food that goes in my belly Thank you for the problems I get to solve Thank you for life Thank you for my family Thank you for having resources Thank you for my grit Thank you for making me stubborn
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so full your hands begin to shake,
so full you fear one more drop will send it spilling. God is not the weight. He is not the extra burden pressing at the rim. He is not another demand crowding the surface. He is the space within it. When your glass is full of sorrow, God is the quiet beneath the ache the steady hand around yours when you think you cannot hold on. When it is full of worry, God is the stillness that settles what trembles. When it is full of anger, God is the mercy cooling what burns. You may say, “There is no room left. I am at capacity.” But God does not arrive like water poured too fast. He does not overflow you. He becomes the cup itself strengthening the fragile edges, widening what felt small, deepening what felt shallow. He is the breath that creates space inside your chest when it feels tight. He is the light that slips through the smallest crack and somehow fills the whole room. So when your glass is feeling full, lift it anyway. Not because it is empty, not because it is easy but because with God, there is always room for hope. If I must die so that you may live, let it be of worthy cause.
That both of our lights shine bright for all to see so that my life wasn’t taken in vain. My soul will rejoice in heaven seeing your life exalting His name above all names, Jesus Christ our father in heaven. If I am to heal what we have vowed, I may give life for yours to watch you raise God fearing wise children. As I have said, I am their earthly father. I mean zero. I am only their earthly father, however, I have been chosen to ensure my children grow in their purpose with Him first. In the end, He endures forever. I love you. I am strong I am wise I am confident What are your quality's? I am loved I am unique I have perseverance Yes, I'm asking for you to dig deep! I am genuine I also try to be kind. I think that's my best quality! We need more people to be kind Let’s make this the norm again! At the core, what is your biggest flex? trust your own thoughts focus on self awareness, and inner strength practice introspection focus on self improvement cultivate quiet confidence observe and listen speak with weight show don’t just tell lead from the inside out don't seek approval be a light trust in His power in this process it can and will feel overwhelming I have said before feelings are liars and fleeting What is at the core? I am not here to be… great I am not here to be… average I am not here to be… successful I am simply here to be… happy Smile. Life has a way of knocking us down, but it can't take our smile. Live with gratitude. Life is a gift, don't look back, and wish, “what if?” Yesterday is gone. So live everyday like it's your last. Smile. My salvation is not because of who I am or what I’ve done, but because of who God is.
What He did on the cross made possible our free gift of grace. He defeated death. He atoned for all his follower's sins. He offered a path for forgiveness. He demonstrates His love, and justice. He provides salvation from sin, which takes away sin’s power. …And the invitation of eternal life with Him, in Heaven. The fulfillment of God's plan. Your smile is like the sun.
Before The sun was hidden. Clouds were haunting. It felt like rain. Then Your smile lit up the room—and the day began. Everyone felt lighter, filled with butterflies. Your smile left the room glowing Energized Renewed. You are my muse,
Not talking about musical instruments. The melody that is sung when we come together. Your very heart beat is the drums That play a part in our symphony. Your footsteps play like a violin, Soft and light. Your sun kissed glow, Smooth like a saxophone. With our children, Their laughter and breath, Sounds that complete the musical ensemble. Ich liebe dich. Timeless thought, Daydreaming of what has come, Knowing it's not what keeps me anxiously waiting, To see how I will flourish after the chain holding me back is finally broken. It is not that I just want to live, I want to flourish. In Him, He promises I will; I find peace in no other. When obstacles, hurdles, or difficulty come our way, He sustains us. |
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