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wint'swords: Running Life's Race

wint'swords: Running Life's Race : Life is like a marathon, run in years, instead of miles, some days bring heart ache, some days bring smiles. Some days are filled with ...

Running Life's Race

Life is like a marathon, run in years, instead of miles, some days bring heart ache, some days bring smiles. Some days are filled with sunshine, while others are filled with rain, some days the body is spry, while other days it is racked in pain. Each day is a challenge, and a race to run, from day break, to the setting of the sun. In our spiritual life, a daily race, is to be run, either following Satan, or God's only Son. Satan races us toward destruction, and Jesus races us  toward Heaven, where He is the light for everyone. So let us, run with Jesus, over life's rocky track, looking toward the finish line, and never looking back. When life's race is over, and Heaven is our prize, in a land with no sorrows, and unclouded skies.

The Return of Fall

The last of September is here, and hunting season is near; Yes, fall has returned. The maple leaves are turning color, their reds, orange and yellows, and the sky is a pretty blue; Yes, fall has returned to me and you! The days are not quite as long, and I don't hear much of the robins song, but I hear the wild goose call, and I know, it is the return of fall.

Walk With Me, Lord - Lynda Randle

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wint'swords: We like Sheep

wint'swords: We like Sheep : While driving in the country, we passed a large field filled with fluffy white sheep a lot of them were covered in dirt from where they made...

We like Sheep

While driving in the country, we passed a large field filled with fluffy white sheep a lot of them were covered in dirt from where they made contact with the muddy ground. Then this verse from Isaiah 53 popped into my mind." 6 All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way; and the LORD hath laid on him the iniquity of us all."  We were born into a dirty sin filled pasture as dirty little sheep with no way of our own of getting out. God so loved we little sheep that He sent a spotless lamb, the Lamb of God to clean us up and set us free!

wint'swords: John Denver Rhymes and Reasons

wint'swords: John Denver Rhymes and Reasons