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Inspirational Words
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A Little Story This is a story about four people named Everbody, Somebody,
Anybody, and Nobody. There was an important job to be done, and Everybody
was sure that Somebody would do it. Anybody could have done it, but Nobody did it. Somebody got angry about that because it was Everybody's
job. Everybody thought Anybody could do it, but Nobody realized
that Everybody wouldn't do it. It ended up that Everybody blamed Somebody when Nobody
did what Anybody could have done. The Moral to this Story? Even if you think you're Nobody, You and God togather
can do anything that Somebody, Anybody, and Everybody should be doing but won't. HANDS Alone in the darkness, I cannot see Bitter cold and blackness surrounds me I am, I know not where Lost in this darkness that is everywhere. I hear them, those demons of darkness Slowly creeping in on me With growls and moans they call out to me. Afraid, I’m running I know not where Running – stumbling – falling Those demons of darkness want to devour me Trembling, stripped and naked I cry out, I plead. Take me from this hell of darkness, please! Through the veil of darkness a pair of hands All aglow, reach out to me. Those hands Staying just on the edge of darkness, Keep reaching out to me. No face do I see Just those warm hands reaching out to me. I’m afraid, of what I know not Feet unmoving I stretch to reach Those hands reaching out to me. I stretch – I fall! Face down I cry, for how long I know not Then I hear them, those demons of darkness As they slowly move in on me Laughing – taunting With tear stained eyes I look to see If those hands had abandoned me Still no face can I see Only those hands reaching out to me I run – I stumble – I fall Into the embracing warmth Of those nailed scared hands That were still reaching out to me! By: cissy
When I awaken to the first rays of the sun so bright To when I lay my head to rest under stars of night Someone is there I cannot see, Keeping watch over me. When there is no money to pay the rent And no food for the table All that is needed is sent Someone is there I cannot see Taking care of me. When the temptation seems great The tribulation too hard Loneliness and sorrow adds to the weight Someone is there I cannot see To carry the load for me. Like the soft breeze I cannot see Yet I feel it touching me Someone great is there I cannot see Moving deep with in me. Someone is there I cannot see Staying very close to me. By: Cissy
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Conviction vs. Guilt God convicts our hearts for a purpose so we know something is wrong to give us the strength to not do that anymore so we can walk the walk he has called us for we can be raised up from conviction satan brings guilt he likes to remind us of our mistakes to keep
us down so we won't reach the potential God has for
us I rebuke guilt I thank God for conviction! ! ! by Melissa
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