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Sons are a heritage from the Lord, Children a reward from him. Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are sons born in one's youth. Blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them. Psalms 127:3-5
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To the world you are just one person, but to one person, you are the world ~Author Unknown
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One of the greatest diseases is to be nobody to anybody. Mother Theresa

Saturday, August 27, 2011

The Blessing By John Waller

This is such a great song. I think it is a song worth listening to, while really contemplating the words of it. This is what I desire for my life. That when I am gone it will be said that I was a blessing and lived my life to glorify God. My desire is that when I die and stand in front of my Lord that he will say.... well done, good and faithful servant. My prayer is that he will break my heart for the things that break his and I won't hesitate to act.




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