<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:12:31.195-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Expectant</title><subtitle type='html'>a pilgrim on a journey with the best Dad ever!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-6439346668785357648</id><published>2011-02-16T22:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T23:01:06.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My prayer for you (My Psalm 134)</title><content type='html'>May you find His face ever more endearing.&lt;br /&gt;May you keep your heart gazed steadfast at Abba Father.&lt;br /&gt;And may you always, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; talk to him like a best friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-6439346668785357648?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/6439346668785357648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/6439346668785357648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-prayer-for-you.html' title='My prayer for you (My Psalm 134)'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-6996466889585791128</id><published>2011-02-16T22:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T22:58:55.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 133</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How encouraging it is&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When brothers love on &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;their sisters!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is like laughter in the sunshine&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And hot chocolate during a snowfall.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is like bones healing after a break.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What was mean to be together&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Has been restored&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the Lord is indeed good&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And he adores his children!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-6996466889585791128?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/6996466889585791128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/6996466889585791128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-psalm-133.html' title='My Psalm 133'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-3313028504192772720</id><published>2011-02-16T22:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T22:56:17.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 132:110-18</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;God gave his word to you&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don’t you dare forget that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is no room for questioning and doubt.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Certainty has been given to you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Claim it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Walk in it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Lord our God is sovereign&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A gracious father&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just waiting to help his kids&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Blessing abounding awaits&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If we just hold out for his perfect timing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Beloved, he loves you&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And he knows your heart.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sing your heart out in the secret place&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And wait for him to open the door&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So you can walk through to sing with all the others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-3313028504192772720?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/3313028504192772720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/3313028504192772720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-psalm-132110-18.html' title='My Psalm 132:110-18'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-8185966903506105336</id><published>2011-02-16T22:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T22:53:41.668-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 132:1-10</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh Papa, how I long to sing&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To proclaim Your name&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With many melodies and tunes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How I long to sing&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Without protest from my throat.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know, at least, I think I know,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That you are going to bring it about soon,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But impatience is creeping in.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I’m wondering why I’m not being noticed.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Because right now, you only&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;desire to be on stage. I want &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;you before the throne no&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;matter what that looks like.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-8185966903506105336?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/8185966903506105336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/8185966903506105336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-psalm-1321-10.html' title='My Psalm 132:1-10'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-1951569748477861710</id><published>2011-02-04T15:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T15:52:38.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 131</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Papa, my head is not huge and my hands do not squander.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My heart is not prideful and my eyes don’t wander.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I try and only do what I see you doing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And at the end of the day&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When all of me has bee spent&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I tug on your hand&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And ask for a bedtime story.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For all I want to do now&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is hear your voice &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And feel you near&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As these tired eyes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Begin to &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Droop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-1951569748477861710?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1951569748477861710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1951569748477861710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-psalm-131.html' title='My Psalm 131'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-4779700704699468800</id><published>2011-02-04T15:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T15:50:46.572-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 130</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Out of the darkness I whisper to You&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Praying You’ll hear my voice &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And listen to my please&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Despite the raspy voice I have &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From crying out to other things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here I will wait for you Lord,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No matter what tempts me to move.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In your strength, I will wait patiently.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will wait as a flower waits for the first spring rain,&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Enabling it to bloom and grow again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I eagerly wait for you Lord,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Knowing You are coming&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With redemption and healing to give.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-4779700704699468800?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/4779700704699468800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/4779700704699468800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-psalm-130.html' title='My Psalm 130'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-3165440067738745787</id><published>2011-02-04T15:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T15:48:16.491-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 129</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He has bereted me since childhood.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let those conquerors say&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yes, he has hounded us for ages,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But he has not overtaken us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The victory is not his.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yahweh is watching over us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He has never let his grace depart from us.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;May all whom he uses realize such.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let them snap out of it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let all who seek to destroy me fall&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Harder and longer than they can imagine&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;May him who sits in Sheol&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Receive his due punishment.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And may we as more than conquerors&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Forever claim our victory through Christ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-3165440067738745787?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/3165440067738745787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/3165440067738745787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-psalm-129.html' title='My Psalm 129'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-5338905890065396970</id><published>2011-01-26T16:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T16:40:41.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 128</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You who seek my face,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Remember that you are indeed blessed. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The journey is just as important as the destination.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Blessings abounding will accompany those&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who keep pressing forward.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When blessings come, though,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do not let them go to your head.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Instead, may they remind you of your Belovedness&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And urge you to remind others of their’s as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-5338905890065396970?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/5338905890065396970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/5338905890065396970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-psalm-128.html' title='My Psalm 128'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-2472699617576889962</id><published>2011-01-26T16:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T16:38:48.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 127</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Only if the Lord speaks over this&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will it ever be profitable.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If He does not speak over it and bless it,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why waste energy trying when we know it will fail?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Without His blessing and assurance&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everything in this life is meaningless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Friends are most definitely a blessing from above.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Much like rain to dry and cracked soil,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They encourage and build up,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Filling our lives with laughter and fond memories.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Truly blessed is the person&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who cherishes them deeply&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And cares for them with diligence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-2472699617576889962?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/2472699617576889962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/2472699617576889962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-psalm-127.html' title='My Psalm 127'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-6504549479678108545</id><published>2011-01-20T12:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T12:06:22.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 126</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I still can’t believe that He did that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He surprised me beyond my wildest dreams.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know I don’t deserve it&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And he quietly reminds me&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That it was through faith and patience&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That this dream was formed&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And waited on&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And continues to be waited on&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After that glorious glimmer of promise and hope &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And blessings abounding to come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh Papa, that you would bring me there again,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That fears may be doused once more&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With your healing stream,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That those who’ve seemingly sown&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And waited and remained faithful in vain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Would finally see the fruits of their labor&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Even if just enough&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To sustain us&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Through this next season of waiting, praying, watching and yearning&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For a glimpse of Your face.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-6504549479678108545?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/6504549479678108545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/6504549479678108545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-psalm-126.html' title='My Psalm 126'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-2382892602881759568</id><published>2011-01-20T11:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T12:06:05.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 125</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those who trust in the Lord&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Are like the heavens,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Lord is always dwelling there,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Watching over us,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Protecting us from harm,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Comforting his children in his loving arms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Evil cannot win with us&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the victory is already won&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Through Christ who claimed us before we were born.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He will deal justly with all&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And will remember always&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those children who call on His name to be saved.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-2382892602881759568?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/2382892602881759568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/2382892602881759568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-psalm-125.html' title='My Psalm 125'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-1718921597120093442</id><published>2011-01-16T19:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:53:44.970-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 124</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he who is mighty to save had not stood up for us,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Calling us his own.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If he had not come to our rescue,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The alarms wouldn’t have awakened us;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We would have slept through his feast.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The world would have suffocated us,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Catching us in its lies.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time would have kept ticking,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Leaving us standing aimlessly by.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Praise be to our Prince Charming&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who saved us all from such destitution&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And will gladly pull us out again when we stumble.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He has helped us escape&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The jaws of death,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The sparkling lure of sin,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And the wayward glance of the temptress.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Praise be to God for this indescribably gift.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Praise be to Him who is mighty to save.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He is our rescuer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-1718921597120093442?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1718921597120093442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1718921597120093442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-psalm-124.html' title='My Psalm 124'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-5277229874726483511</id><published>2011-01-14T09:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T09:34:57.445-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 123</title><content type='html'>---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the  original  psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the  words of  your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From down here on the floor&lt;br /&gt;I lift my eyes to you,&lt;br /&gt;gazing headlong into your welcoming arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A daughter in need of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;A friend in need of guidance&lt;br /&gt;I look to you,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for your response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me the favor you have placed&lt;br /&gt;on my life and on theirs.&lt;br /&gt;Show us your glory once again,&lt;br /&gt;that we might stand in awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has thrown, in fact, is continuing to throw us&lt;br /&gt;curve balls of frustration and confusion.&lt;br /&gt;It tries to swallow us&lt;br /&gt;and constantly throw us off track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steady us. Right us Papa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-5277229874726483511?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/5277229874726483511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/5277229874726483511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-psalm-123.html' title='My Psalm 123'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-3335953670594860030</id><published>2011-01-14T09:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T09:28:11.537-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 122</title><content type='html'>---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the  original  psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the  words of  your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was filled with glorious joy&lt;br /&gt;when asked to join you in the house of the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;To be at this threshold again,&lt;br /&gt;stepping into His tangible presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This town built around tradition and love,&lt;br /&gt;where people fellowship on downtown streets&lt;br /&gt;and laughter is heard throughout the square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for more honesty and love,&lt;br /&gt;for peace to replace the strife,&lt;br /&gt;that all those who come here&lt;br /&gt;may be blessed and leave changed,&lt;br /&gt;ready to spread what they've found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This town has taught me love and identity&lt;br /&gt;and because of the people here and the God we serve,&lt;br /&gt;I bless you all as He gives you Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-3335953670594860030?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/3335953670594860030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/3335953670594860030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-psalm-122.html' title='My Psalm 122'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-152768733261211345</id><published>2011-01-05T16:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T16:13:01.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 121</title><content type='html'>---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original  psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of  your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I raise my head to that not so distant future&lt;br /&gt;wondering where on earth You'll show up and when.&lt;br /&gt;I know you are coming&lt;br /&gt;and help You are longing to give me&lt;br /&gt;because You are my great Abba Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't let me slip up or worry for long&lt;br /&gt;because I cry out and You are there&lt;br /&gt;right about me&lt;br /&gt;attached to that looming wing&lt;br /&gt;that's been protecting me this whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't doze off or forget where You're sending me.&lt;br /&gt;You are watching me like a hawk&lt;br /&gt;making sure I am hearing your voice clearly&lt;br /&gt;correcting me in love when I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got me safe&lt;br /&gt;Yahweh, My Protector, You are good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-152768733261211345?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/152768733261211345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-psalm-121.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/152768733261211345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/152768733261211345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-psalm-121.html' title='My Psalm 121'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-8058620835085861669</id><published>2011-01-05T16:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T16:13:16.497-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Psalm 120</title><content type='html'>---I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original  psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of  your Maker soak deep into your bones.---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my frustration and confusion&lt;br /&gt;I pleaded with the LORD and he answered me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am sick of two-faced people&lt;br /&gt;who lie straight to my face&lt;br /&gt;and have become someone different&lt;br /&gt;than the friend I once knew."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't see what they're doing&lt;br /&gt;to themselves or to others&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know how to show them&lt;br /&gt;in love without being hypocritical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I doomed to forever be in this limbo land?&lt;br /&gt;A completely new person&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by frustrating people stuck in pits&lt;br /&gt;with blinders on their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I want them to realize and see again.&lt;br /&gt;Bring renewal and take the scales off their eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-8058620835085861669?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/8058620835085861669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-psalm-120.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/8058620835085861669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/8058620835085861669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-psalm-120.html' title='My Psalm 120'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-3968615347959929452</id><published>2011-01-05T15:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T16:12:42.668-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a new journey</title><content type='html'>This week begins a new phase, a new bible study, and a new opportunity.  This bible study takes me through the Psalms of Ascent, Psalms 120 - 134.  Every other day I write my own rendition of each psalm.  I have picked this study based on a recommendation from a fabulous friend whom I highly admire and look up to.  I am eager to see what God teaches me through this journey but also to see what songs he gives me.  Part of my new years resolution is to start writing my own songs and let me just tell you, even though it is only january 5th, that journey has begun and its been awesome to see the words that start floating through my head and wont' go away till i write them down.  I felt like I was supposed to share these personal renditions of the Psalms of Ascent on here, and we'll see what else gets to see the light of day throughout the journey as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask that if you are reading these, that you go and read the original psalm for yourself, before you read my rendition, and let the words of your Maker soak deep into your bones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-3968615347959929452?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/3968615347959929452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-phase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/3968615347959929452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/3968615347959929452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-phase.html' title='a new journey'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-854405731775367328</id><published>2010-10-04T15:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T15:55:53.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a new song</title><content type='html'>You alone are good&lt;br /&gt;You are high above it all&lt;br /&gt;Breathe your life &amp;amp; joy&lt;br /&gt;into this barren land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you can&lt;br /&gt;I know you will&lt;br /&gt;Father come now&lt;br /&gt;closer&lt;br /&gt;I believe. i believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invade me here&lt;br /&gt;tear down these walls&lt;br /&gt;Lord I am scared&lt;br /&gt;but you always catch my fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love me. lead me.&lt;br /&gt;guide me home.&lt;br /&gt;show me how to live&lt;br /&gt;the live i have never known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lead me.&lt;br /&gt;breathe in me.&lt;br /&gt;love me.&lt;br /&gt;romance me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my answer is yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-854405731775367328?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/854405731775367328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-alone-are-good-you-are-high-above.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/854405731775367328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/854405731775367328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-alone-are-good-you-are-high-above.html' title='a new song'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-4544319206609405031</id><published>2009-04-17T21:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:30:58.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Expectant</title><content type='html'>Be expectant.  I can count on two hands the times I have been truly expectant and looking for where God was moving.  Most of those instances were summer and winter camps with my youth group where I expected God to move and it was just a matter of waiting for whenever he decided to show himself.&lt;br /&gt;Recently though, God has really been teaching me to live every day expectant of what he has in store: to be expectant during the mundane, day-to-day happenings in my life along with those times when I can see him everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had my life at least a little bit figured out.  I thought I knew what career I wanted to pursue and the kind of person I wanted to be when I grew up, how many kids I wanted to have and at times, even, who I was going to marry.  This past year has been a year of transition and a year of planning as I left high school life and moved up to college life.  It was a year of looking toward the future and it seemed that by the time I entered college, I had to have everything figured out.  I knew in my head that I had a few years to decide my major and what I would do after college but it seemed that if I didn’t have it figured out now that I would be wasting a bunch of time in college.  I was so uptight about trying to figure out my life and my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God began to break me of that this past semester. It was a long and hard process with a lot of crying, questioning and searching, but oh am I better because of it!  God completely rocked my world and turned it upside down over these past few months.  He showed me that I don’t need to have my life planned out and He knew I wasn’t going to be the only one to struggle with worrying about my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Matthew 6:34 He says “do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.”  I honestly took that verse as “don’t worry about tomorrow,” but it honestly never hit me until recently that I wasn’t supposed to worry about the future as a whole or try and plan for the future.  I tried that and it took a lot of brokenness to get my heart back to a place where I was looking to God for my future plans.  I really love how Matthew 6:34 reads in The Message.&lt;br /&gt;"Give your entire attention to what God is doing right now, and don't get worked up about what may or may not happen tomorrow. God will help you deal with whatever hard things come up when the time comes.”&lt;br /&gt;Give your ENTIRE attention to what God is doing RIGHT NOW, not what he was doing yesterday, not what you think he is going to do ten years down the road or even two days down the road.  When our entire focus is on God in this moment, He can move in mighty ways.  Our world has perverted the way we think and programmed us to look to the future as the only exciting thing, the only thing worth looking forward too.  God has showed me that the here and now is exciting too, that he has so much to show me and those around me right now if we would just open our eyes and be intent on keeping our gaze on him each moment, through the mundane and the extra exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train yourself to give your full attention to God but also, don’t settle for what our little minds can conjure up for our future.  God has plans in mind for you that are so much bigger than you could ever dream.  We often settle for our plans and ask God to bless those plans when Proverbs 16:3 says to “commit your WORK to the Lord and your PLANS will be established.”  Too often we find ourselves reversing that verse: we commit all of our plans to him and then ask him to bless them.  What we should be doing is committing everything we do to the Lord so that He can have full range to establish the plans for our life because we know that those plans will be the best for us.  Our all-knowing God wants to bless us.  We just have to learn to let him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Be EXPECTANT of what God is going to do in your life.  Keep your eyes pealed for signs of Him.  Expect him to show up in those parts of your life that you see as mundane and ordinary.  When you are expectant of God, He is going to show up: he rewards those who earnestly seek Him (Hebrews 11:6).  Search after God in earnest.  Let him guide you.  Let him guide your future.  Let him be your God.  Be expectant of what He has in store.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/Sek6YfJGZJI/AAAAAAAAACE/ukpeX4BaEjk/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/Sek6YfJGZJI/AAAAAAAAACE/ukpeX4BaEjk/s320/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325852226693260434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;www.wordle.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-4544319206609405031?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/4544319206609405031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2009/04/expectant.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/4544319206609405031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/4544319206609405031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2009/04/expectant.html' title='Expectant'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/Sek6YfJGZJI/AAAAAAAAACE/ukpeX4BaEjk/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-2188915554210404302</id><published>2009-04-13T17:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:43:39.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Blessings</title><content type='html'>HOLY MOLY!  God is so amazing.  I love it when you get blessings from Him that you completely don’t expect.  I had been praying, but not necessarily for this specific thing.  I had been praying more general prayers and had honestly slacked off this past week with those prayers.  I went to church on Saturday night for the Easter service and was just planning on going back on Sunday to see people and then just go get some homework done.  It was going to be a Sunday like any other.  First off though, the service Saturday night was actually really good which I haven’t felt a long time while I was at home.  I had the blessing of seeing a lot of friends that I don’t normally get to see and just had some really encouraging conversations with people.  Sunday started just like any other Sunday except this one began with a headache and an iffy stomach.  A couple texts from a friend completely turned my day upside down… in a good way!  The best part was that they were completely unexpected but a blatant answer to prayer.  Instead of seeing a lot of friends and getting homework done, I got the chance to hang out with an old friend and talk of life and our struggles, our victories and our battles, where we had been and where we were at.  I got to delve into the word and just get excited about what God was teaching both of us.  This complete surprise blessing from God swept me off of my feet and left me more in awe than before.  Our God is so amazing!  My Abba rocks my world!  He has gotten me through some tough times this year and I am forever thankful!  He has a bigger plan that he chooses to reveal to me in only snippets which is aggravating sometimes as I look back and wonder why I had to go through all of that to get to this place.  But I like this place.  I love falling in love with God all over again.  I am content with where I am at but ever so eager to move forward into a deeper place with my Abba.  I cannot wait to see where he leads this next month and then on into the summer.  It has been a week filled with unexpected blessings and surprises and I am just here to say that our God has RISEN. He has conquered the grave and He is my Savior!  I am here to live for Him and follow Him wherever He may lead!  The future is uncertain but I am ready for the journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-2188915554210404302?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/2188915554210404302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2009/04/unexpected-blessings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/2188915554210404302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/2188915554210404302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2009/04/unexpected-blessings.html' title='Unexpected Blessings'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-7592518969661227954</id><published>2009-03-08T17:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T17:18:13.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Surrender daily.&lt;br /&gt;this idea is becoming more and more real to me every day.  As each new day is covered in mystery.&lt;br /&gt;i am looking forward to it. i am expectant but not over zealous.  i am waiting. &lt;br /&gt;i am savoring every moment.  catching up on friendships i have let fade. &lt;br /&gt;growing closer to my Savior and learning more about myself.&lt;br /&gt;i am learning not to fear the unknown.&lt;br /&gt;i am learning to be still.&lt;br /&gt;i am learning to trust wholeheartedly.&lt;br /&gt;i am learning to hand over all my dreams to the one who has the whole picture in mind.&lt;br /&gt;i am learning to take things one day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;i am learning to not worry.&lt;br /&gt;i am learning to walk in Him&lt;br /&gt;to be purposeful&lt;br /&gt;to be loving&lt;br /&gt;to be a light.&lt;br /&gt;i am expectant&lt;br /&gt;i am open&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-7592518969661227954?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/7592518969661227954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2009/03/surrender-daily.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/7592518969661227954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/7592518969661227954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2009/03/surrender-daily.html' title=''/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-337530435329896921</id><published>2008-09-06T17:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T17:46:51.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Following God gets hard here:&lt;br /&gt;when He asks you to let go of one you hold so dear&lt;br /&gt;and He doesn't tell you when you get to have that person back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-337530435329896921?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/337530435329896921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2008/09/following-god-gets-hard-here-when-he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/337530435329896921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/337530435329896921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2008/09/following-god-gets-hard-here-when-he.html' title=''/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-6292731828097002269</id><published>2008-08-24T18:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:02:56.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Am I?</title><content type='html'>Who am i&lt;br /&gt;And why did you choose me?&lt;br /&gt;Such a wretch I was&lt;br /&gt;Such a wretch I am&lt;br /&gt;And still you want me?&lt;br /&gt;That is confusing&lt;br /&gt;And so unworldly&lt;br /&gt;Who am i&lt;br /&gt;And why do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I have done&lt;br /&gt;Deserves what you give&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I will do&lt;br /&gt;Deserves anything you have to offer me&lt;br /&gt;Who am i&lt;br /&gt;And how do I know&lt;br /&gt;Who I am supposed to be?&lt;br /&gt;How do I know what is me&lt;br /&gt;And what is satan working in me?&lt;br /&gt;How do I know what is me&lt;br /&gt;And what is others in me?&lt;br /&gt;How do I know what is me&lt;br /&gt;And how do I know for sure?&lt;br /&gt;Finding me is daunting&lt;br /&gt;Finding me is hard&lt;br /&gt;Finding me is what I want&lt;br /&gt;And finding me is where I need the most help&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-6292731828097002269?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/6292731828097002269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2008/08/who-am-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/6292731828097002269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/6292731828097002269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2008/08/who-am-i.html' title='Who Am I?'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-2830589226332893953</id><published>2008-05-12T15:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:46:08.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bring revival here&lt;br /&gt;to Your people&lt;br /&gt;with hands lifted high&lt;br /&gt;we cry&lt;br /&gt;you surpass all we know&lt;br /&gt;you're divine&lt;br /&gt;bring renewal&lt;br /&gt;to your weary people&lt;br /&gt;for without you&lt;br /&gt;we disappear for&lt;br /&gt;we are nothing&lt;br /&gt;without you&lt;br /&gt;without your love&lt;br /&gt;we have no meaning.&lt;br /&gt;without your grace&lt;br /&gt;we have no hope.&lt;br /&gt;we ask to be truly desperate&lt;br /&gt;for the only one who gives us life&lt;br /&gt;we were made to bless you&lt;br /&gt;you are the object of our worship&lt;br /&gt;our praise sits at your feet&lt;br /&gt;as an offering&lt;br /&gt;our bodies lay limp&lt;br /&gt;waiting for your life-giving breath&lt;br /&gt;we long for your breath of life&lt;br /&gt;we are desperate&lt;br /&gt;to see our King&lt;br /&gt;our Savior, our ABBA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-2830589226332893953?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/2830589226332893953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2008/05/bring-revival-here-to-your-people-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/2830589226332893953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/2830589226332893953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2008/05/bring-revival-here-to-your-people-with.html' title=''/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-543005975736483871</id><published>2008-02-24T19:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T20:00:34.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking... a lot</title><content type='html'>you know what else makes me think:&lt;br /&gt;whenever i find something. that something that someone does to me that i really just hate. and then i realize i do the same thing to people i love. and it probably ticks them off the same way it ticks me off when someone does it to me. makes me want to scream until i realize i am no different. i am no exception. i too am at fault.  i too am not perfect. it really drives you to change. to want to be changed. to surrender to the only one who can permanently change me. to make a concious effort to never do it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-543005975736483871?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/543005975736483871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2008/02/thinking-lot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/543005975736483871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/543005975736483871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2008/02/thinking-lot.html' title='thinking... a lot'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-7993846242242862012</id><published>2008-02-24T19:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T19:47:49.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i really don't like those times when you realize something you don't like about yourself and you don't know how you can change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;but i love it when the person who makes you realize those things you want to change is also the person who makes you want to be better, makes you want to get ahold of yourself and be a better you. &lt;br /&gt;i love it when they reassure you that it is ok.  that they are here for you no matter how long it takes for you to work through it. &lt;br /&gt;i love knowing that the person that knows me the best and could point out all the flaws i can't see: they love me anyways.&lt;br /&gt;and what's even more comforting than that. what i love knowing more than that.&lt;br /&gt;i've got a heavenly father who loves me even more.&lt;br /&gt;dude that SOOO blows my mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-7993846242242862012?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/7993846242242862012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;please don't expect me to be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-8112449346734525794?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/8112449346734525794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2008/01/please-dont-expect-me-to-be-perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/8112449346734525794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/8112449346734525794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2008/01/please-dont-expect-me-to-be-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-1870989532187134889</id><published>2007-12-23T22:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T22:22:48.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love it when you put a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;When I see the light in a dreary day&lt;br /&gt;When I can be content in the chaos&lt;br /&gt;When I can relax&lt;br /&gt;When I can have fun again&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the craziness&lt;br /&gt;All the confusion and doubt&lt;br /&gt;All the questions and uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;You blind it all with the smile you put on my face&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your grace&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-1870989532187134889?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/1870989532187134889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-times-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1870989532187134889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1870989532187134889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-times-again.html' title='Good Times Again'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-1160368804422818668</id><published>2007-12-02T14:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T12:29:06.354-06:00</updated><title type='text'>UGH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aggravated and frustrated&lt;br /&gt;Life isn’t what I expected&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired and confused&lt;br /&gt;The fruits of my labor are really hard to see right now&lt;br /&gt;I want to see them so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know sometimes when you just feel like a failure&lt;br /&gt;You always remember the criticisms&lt;br /&gt;You get ticked off for no reason&lt;br /&gt;You’re just mad at the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t get what is happening&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had everything together until this weekend&lt;br /&gt;When I realized again that life isn’t going to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;Things didn’t go as I had planned&lt;br /&gt;And that is so frustrating and just makes me feel like a failure&lt;br /&gt;I hate being like this&lt;br /&gt;I don’t like the way I am today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this Christmas season to be filled with joy&lt;br /&gt;My outlook on it now is quite the contrary&lt;br /&gt;Filled with exhaustion&lt;br /&gt;Possibly some tears&lt;br /&gt;Confrontation&lt;br /&gt;Fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;Aggravated&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated&lt;br /&gt;Tired&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted&lt;br /&gt;Confused&lt;br /&gt;Worn out&lt;br /&gt;Lost&lt;br /&gt;Isolated&lt;br /&gt;A zombie today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God you have a plan&lt;br /&gt;And I so want my plan to be yours&lt;br /&gt;I have no clue what you are doing&lt;br /&gt;And I am trying to trust&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to breath deep in your nooma&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to let you take control again&lt;br /&gt;I am trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To “succeed” I need your strength&lt;br /&gt;To be happy again I need your joy&lt;br /&gt;To be content I need your peace&lt;br /&gt;To belong I need your love&lt;br /&gt;To feel I need your fire&lt;br /&gt;To be alive I need your spirit&lt;br /&gt;To be here I need your breath&lt;br /&gt;To be forgiven I need your grace&lt;br /&gt;To be your hands and feet to the nations&lt;br /&gt;I NEED YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I invite you to be a big God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY BIG GOD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-1160368804422818668?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/1160368804422818668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/12/ugh_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1160368804422818668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1160368804422818668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/12/ugh_02.html' title='UGH'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-1301027987705121232</id><published>2007-11-18T21:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T14:18:50.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts via doodles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/R0ECd8LXDwI/AAAAAAAAABM/AI4dB7TP4UY/s1600-h/IMG_0785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134387763572313858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/R0ECd8LXDwI/AAAAAAAAABM/AI4dB7TP4UY/s320/IMG_0785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/R0ECZsLXDvI/AAAAAAAAABE/ouqYIdPly0c/s1600-h/IMG_0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134387690557869810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/R0ECZsLXDvI/AAAAAAAAABE/ouqYIdPly0c/s400/IMG_0787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/R0ECUsLXDuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/pVOLws2VFDA/s1600-h/IMG_0786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134387604658523874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/R0ECUsLXDuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/pVOLws2VFDA/s320/IMG_0786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/R0ECC8LXDtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/wJLc1ZO79pk/s1600-h/IMG_0785.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/R0EBocLXDsI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5z1hA4P6p_E/s1600-h/IMG_0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-1301027987705121232?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/1301027987705121232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/11/thoughts-via-doodles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1301027987705121232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1301027987705121232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/11/thoughts-via-doodles.html' title='thoughts via doodles'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/R0ECd8LXDwI/AAAAAAAAABM/AI4dB7TP4UY/s72-c/IMG_0785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-8300943299907590702</id><published>2007-11-18T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T14:20:23.024-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stain or Paint?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/R0D_C8LXDoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_KW-wv_aVG0/s1600-h/IMG_0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134384001180962434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/R0D_C8LXDoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_KW-wv_aVG0/s320/IMG_0784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today I was challenged with this question:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are we letting the Word stain our heart so that we see the world through the Word or are we simply painting the word onto the outer walls of our hearts and hoping it won't crack when hardships come along?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to saturate my heart with the stain from the Word of my Savior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you join me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-8300943299907590702?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/8300943299907590702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/11/today-i-was-challenged-with-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/8300943299907590702'/><link 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align="center"&gt;You are my God on the throne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And here I am at your feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laying down my hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Your healing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My weakness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For You strength&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Your forgiveness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My emptiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My disbelief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Your faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-7440775989585219381?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/7440775989585219381/comments/default' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-8909798528977034418</id><published>2007-03-09T20:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T20:16:19.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;need &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;guidance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-8909798528977034418?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/8909798528977034418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-need-guidance-i-need-faith-i-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/8909798528977034418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/8909798528977034418'/><link rel='alternate' 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strong&lt;br /&gt;that can walk with you&lt;br /&gt;through this storm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's the only one&lt;br /&gt;that knows whats going on&lt;br /&gt;the only one that has a plan&lt;br /&gt;that WILL get done&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants to hear your cries&lt;br /&gt;he wants to share your pain&lt;br /&gt;this all is in his will&lt;br /&gt;for the glory of his name&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants you to surrender&lt;br /&gt;he wants you to be free&lt;br /&gt;he desires a sold out heart&lt;br /&gt;that is in him complete&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he wants to hear your cries&lt;br /&gt;he wants to share your pain&lt;br /&gt;this all is in his will&lt;br /&gt;and for the glory of his name&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay down the anger and the rage&lt;br /&gt;Lay down the confusion and the pain&lt;br /&gt;Lay it at the feet of the only one who&lt;br /&gt;can take it all away and get you through&lt;br /&gt;Give it to him&lt;br /&gt;Completely&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because he wants to hear your cries&lt;br /&gt;and he wants to share your pain&lt;br /&gt;he died on that cross for YOU&lt;br /&gt;and made a way so he could&lt;br /&gt;hear your cries and share your pain&lt;br /&gt;so he could walk beside you&lt;br /&gt;in this pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;He will give you strength, patience and love&lt;br /&gt;He'll give you all the desires of your heart&lt;br /&gt;But you've got to ask&lt;br /&gt;you've got to ask to recieve&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So breath deep in the Father's love&lt;br /&gt;Surrender to him and don't give up&lt;br /&gt;This is all in his will&lt;br /&gt;for the glory of his name&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is breaking&lt;br /&gt;i want you to see&lt;br /&gt;that the only way out&lt;br /&gt;that the only way to be free&lt;br /&gt;is to surrender to HIM&lt;br /&gt;the only true king&lt;br /&gt;and live as a child&lt;br /&gt;of THE risen KING&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-2298548268805045749?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/2298548268805045749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-heart-is-breaking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/2298548268805045749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/2298548268805045749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-heart-is-breaking.html' title='My Heart Is Breaking'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-5186765006781717283</id><published>2007-01-21T20:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T20:07:44.508-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Contradictory Mundaneness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feeling so rested yet so overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;So encouraged and yet so down&lt;br /&gt;Contradictions like this&lt;br /&gt;They seem miles thick&lt;br /&gt;And they hover without a sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get schoolwork done&lt;br /&gt;Do college applications&lt;br /&gt;Be the best at work&lt;br /&gt;Be a leader for all&lt;br /&gt;Have a life&lt;br /&gt;Be sane&lt;br /&gt;Make everyone proud&lt;br /&gt;Let nobody down&lt;br /&gt;Live like Christ&lt;br /&gt;Be a shining light&lt;br /&gt;These expectations&lt;br /&gt;I want to fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did simply living life become so stressful&lt;br /&gt;When did it begin to bog me down&lt;br /&gt;Where did the joy go in waking up&lt;br /&gt;To that new and fresh start every 24 hours?&lt;br /&gt;When did all these expectations just make me want to quit&lt;br /&gt;When did this “whatever” mentality creep in?&lt;br /&gt;Where is that joy I found in every day&lt;br /&gt;To go to school and help light the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life seems to be becoming so mundane&lt;br /&gt;Yet its not, I promise, it just seems that way&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t the joy I feel at times like those&lt;br /&gt;That joy that keeps my heart beating&lt;br /&gt;Keeping me on my toes&lt;br /&gt;Can I find that joy I lost a while ago&lt;br /&gt;Can it come back to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the person who always has a smile&lt;br /&gt;The one that always encourages&lt;br /&gt;Brightening peoples day&lt;br /&gt;I used the be that person but now it’s seemed to slip away&lt;br /&gt;So I pray, once again, to be that way&lt;br /&gt;To be that light in my school from day to day&lt;br /&gt;Mundaneness, I want, to be of the past&lt;br /&gt;Joy is today&lt;br /&gt;I welcome it in to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-5186765006781717283?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/5186765006781717283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/01/contradictory-mundaneness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/5186765006781717283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/5186765006781717283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2007/01/contradictory-mundaneness.html' title='Contradictory Mundaneness'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-4564693918073370623</id><published>2006-12-07T17:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T17:00:32.214-06:00</updated><title type='text'>and all i can say is thank you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love it how I can always count on You&lt;br /&gt;To be there when I need you most&lt;br /&gt;Even if that’s the only time I come&lt;br /&gt;Your hand is always outstretched&lt;br /&gt;You’re there with open arms&lt;br /&gt;And all I can say is thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it how You’re right there to guide me&lt;br /&gt;To show me the way down life’s path&lt;br /&gt;To keep me out of the thorny bushes&lt;br /&gt;And on this well traveled path&lt;br /&gt;And all I can say is thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it how you love me unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I do&lt;br /&gt;Your love never fails&lt;br /&gt;After my biggest mistakes&lt;br /&gt;You’re there with open arms&lt;br /&gt;And all I can say is thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it how your timing is so perfect&lt;br /&gt;When I’m about to break, I get help&lt;br /&gt;When I’m crying, comfort&lt;br /&gt;When I’m depressed, encouragement&lt;br /&gt;When I’m lost, guidance&lt;br /&gt;And all I can say is thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it how your plan always prevails above mine&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try&lt;br /&gt;My plan is always secondary to yours&lt;br /&gt;Always bringing glory to Your name&lt;br /&gt;Your will is always for the better&lt;br /&gt;And all I can say is thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You for everything&lt;br /&gt;For Your gifts and your time&lt;br /&gt;For putting your will so high above mine&lt;br /&gt;For guiding me, not letting me get lost&lt;br /&gt;For replacing Your love for life's dross&lt;br /&gt;For being there when I needed You most &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Your outstretched arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For all the love, joy, peace and patience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the kindness, goodness, and faithfullness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the gentleness and self-control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And all I can say is thank you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-4564693918073370623?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/4564693918073370623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-all-i-can-say-is-thank-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/4564693918073370623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/4564693918073370623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-all-i-can-say-is-thank-you.html' title='and all i can say is thank you'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-1290899797708478329</id><published>2006-11-26T16:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T16:31:28.332-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fork in the Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn’t ask Your permission&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m really regretting it&lt;br /&gt;Feeling horribly in the wrong&lt;br /&gt;And not knowing how to fix it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plunge myself into misery for punishment&lt;br /&gt;Or do You have another plan?&lt;br /&gt;Was this simply a wake up call?&lt;br /&gt;Or is this not meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your will I want done&lt;br /&gt;Mine being so feeble and changing&lt;br /&gt;Guide this lost child&lt;br /&gt;On Your path everlasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Differentiate Your voice from mine&lt;br /&gt;Your will from my desires&lt;br /&gt;You see the big picture&lt;br /&gt;Me, only a pixel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith being shaky&lt;br /&gt;Asking for clarity&lt;br /&gt;Because I’m lost in this pit of confusion&lt;br /&gt;The light, I cannot see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second-guessing everything&lt;br /&gt;Please meet me here&lt;br /&gt;The difference between my desires and Yours&lt;br /&gt;I’m asking to see painfully clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know You’re alongside me&lt;br /&gt;You caught me when I did fall&lt;br /&gt;Though stubborn I was&lt;br /&gt;Not thinking at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness and Guidance&lt;br /&gt;I’m asking above all&lt;br /&gt;At a fork in the road&lt;br /&gt;I stand… asking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you lead me Abba?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-1290899797708478329?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/1290899797708478329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/11/fork-in-road.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1290899797708478329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/1290899797708478329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/11/fork-in-road.html' title='Fork in the Road'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-174689291498690396</id><published>2006-11-15T15:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T15:54:33.835-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Puddle (College)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lost and alone&lt;br /&gt;Thrown out to sea&lt;br /&gt;To fend for myself&lt;br /&gt;In all this uncertainty &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting the current&lt;br /&gt;My body, it strains&lt;br /&gt;To get out of this whirlwind&lt;br /&gt;Things all look the same &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain coming down&lt;br /&gt;Skewing my view&lt;br /&gt;I can’t see a way out&lt;br /&gt;I can’t pull through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appearing in front of me&lt;br /&gt;He calls my name&lt;br /&gt;Holding out his hand&lt;br /&gt;In this pouring rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking it, I trust&lt;br /&gt;He knows the way&lt;br /&gt;Through this whirlwind of doubt&lt;br /&gt;I’m so afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prevail and step through the veil&lt;br /&gt;That has clouded my view&lt;br /&gt;That has clouded the trail &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whirlwind behind&lt;br /&gt;Now with Your hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;I see it was only a puddle&lt;br /&gt;On the street of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-174689291498690396?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/174689291498690396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/11/puddle-college.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/174689291498690396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/174689291498690396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/11/puddle-college.html' title='Puddle (College)'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-116285637683178141</id><published>2006-11-05T17:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:41:51.745-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for being there&lt;br /&gt;To make me smile&lt;br /&gt;When the day turned out&lt;br /&gt;A little sour&lt;br /&gt;For making me feel special&lt;br /&gt;When i felt nowhere near&lt;br /&gt;deserving of the love&lt;br /&gt;from someone so dear&lt;br /&gt;For all the smiles&lt;br /&gt;And concerned looks from you&lt;br /&gt;I whisper one big&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-116285637683178141?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/116285637683178141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/11/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/116285637683178141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/116285637683178141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/11/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-116285629748818235</id><published>2006-11-05T17:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:41:51.112-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life has a meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life has a meaning&lt;br /&gt;And everything in it&lt;br /&gt;What was today’s purpose?&lt;br /&gt;Why’d I even live it??&lt;br /&gt;To grow and to learn for trials to come&lt;br /&gt;To love and to see the beauty of grace unfold&lt;br /&gt;To see friends surround me in time of need&lt;br /&gt;To feel loved and accepted and everything in between&lt;br /&gt;To know that He cares about each little thing&lt;br /&gt;To know I’m a daughter of the one true King.&lt;br /&gt;To know there’s a purpose in each and every day&lt;br /&gt;To know I’m here for a reason, there is reason to stay&lt;br /&gt;To know that my life is part of a big plan&lt;br /&gt;To further His kingdom to far away lands&lt;br /&gt;To get glimpses of my Father&lt;br /&gt;The one unseen&lt;br /&gt;And know that he’s watching&lt;br /&gt;His little daughter, his princess&lt;br /&gt;That’s me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-116285629748818235?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/116285629748818235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/11/life-has-meaning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/116285629748818235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/116285629748818235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/11/life-has-meaning.html' title='Life has a meaning'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-116285625888805941</id><published>2006-11-05T17:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:41:50.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom with a Purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bored out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to rhyme&lt;br /&gt;To get that mind&lt;br /&gt;Off of seemingly pointless time&lt;br /&gt;Wondering about life and love&lt;br /&gt;About poetry seemingly sent from above&lt;br /&gt;About long weeks ahead&lt;br /&gt;Endless homework in sight&lt;br /&gt;About these tired little eyes&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;About journals and flowers&lt;br /&gt;Birthdays to come&lt;br /&gt;Christmas and New Years&lt;br /&gt;And Holiday “fun”&lt;br /&gt;About this writing I’m doing&lt;br /&gt;Seeming to come so naturally&lt;br /&gt;About how these random thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Running through this mind of mine&lt;br /&gt;Could somehow come out&lt;br /&gt;With such rhythm and rhyme&lt;br /&gt;About Myspace and IM&lt;br /&gt;And email out the wazoo&lt;br /&gt;From girls and from boys&lt;br /&gt;Some close and some so far&lt;br /&gt;Each one bringing meaning&lt;br /&gt;To this not so lonesome girl&lt;br /&gt;Wondering about life&lt;br /&gt;How’d I get so lucky?&lt;br /&gt;With a mom, dad, and sister&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t think to leave&lt;br /&gt;With a heavenly father&lt;br /&gt;Lavishing me with love&lt;br /&gt;Every minute and second&lt;br /&gt;I feel his touch from above&lt;br /&gt;Now I know&lt;br /&gt;That this seemingly pointless time&lt;br /&gt;Has done more than make a little rhyme&lt;br /&gt;It has helped me to see&lt;br /&gt;How lucky I be&lt;br /&gt;And I thank Thee&lt;br /&gt;For the time You’ve given me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-116285625888805941?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/116285625888805941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/11/boredom-with-purpose.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/116285625888805941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/116285625888805941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/11/boredom-with-purpose.html' title='Boredom with a Purpose'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-116285622514569487</id><published>2006-10-19T17:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:41:50.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dry and Barren</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Worn out and consumed&lt;br /&gt;By things that don’t matter&lt;br /&gt;Burnt out on school&lt;br /&gt;Burnt out on always giving, giving, giving&lt;br /&gt;And never receiving anything back&lt;br /&gt;Giving all my encouragement&lt;br /&gt;Giving all my time and energy&lt;br /&gt;Where are the results of my work?&lt;br /&gt;The fruits of my labor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worn out and consumed&lt;br /&gt;By things that don’t matter&lt;br /&gt;Where do I go from here?&lt;br /&gt;I’m lost, feeling all ALONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying so hard to be perfect and its not working&lt;br /&gt;And its not required, I know&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t seem to convince myself of that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relying on encouragement&lt;br /&gt;Those that are random, short&lt;br /&gt;But mean the world&lt;br /&gt;Trying to rely on my Father&lt;br /&gt;And stay strong but it’s so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul’s dry and barren&lt;br /&gt;Rescue me…&lt;br /&gt;Fill me Father&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Encouragement is the OXYGEN of the soul” ~John Maxwell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-116285622514569487?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/116285622514569487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/10/dry-and-barren.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/116285622514569487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/116285622514569487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/10/dry-and-barren.html' title='Dry and Barren'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-116285619484637286</id><published>2006-10-02T17:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:41:50.398-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I Take My Mask Off Now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For so long I’ve seen others masks&lt;br /&gt;And frowned upon them for their fronts&lt;br /&gt;But now as I look in the mirror I can see&lt;br /&gt;That I’ve had one all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I take my mask off now?&lt;br /&gt;Will they laugh and scorn when they see?&lt;br /&gt;Or will they see the REAL me&lt;br /&gt;And the beauty that my Father sees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mask of happiness and joy and glee&lt;br /&gt;Of Perfection, Bliss, and harmony&lt;br /&gt;It’s been here for so long&lt;br /&gt;I’ve almost come to see it as real&lt;br /&gt;But this mask is now slowly peeling away&lt;br /&gt;And showing through is all the hurt&lt;br /&gt;The pain, the sorrow, the stress&lt;br /&gt;The weariness, the fear, the confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer do they see my flawless mask&lt;br /&gt;No longer do they think everything’s all right&lt;br /&gt;No longer do they think I’ve got it all together&lt;br /&gt;For my mask is slowly peeling away&lt;br /&gt;And showing through is the REAL me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping they’ll accept my faults and my flaws&lt;br /&gt;I rip off the mask that has grown so hard and so unreal&lt;br /&gt;Slowly I peel back all the fronts I’ve put up over all these years&lt;br /&gt;Am I afraid of their reactions?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, but I know one thing and that is&lt;br /&gt;That those ones that do accept all my defects&lt;br /&gt;Are those ones that will catch me when I fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m no longer ashamed to admit&lt;br /&gt;That I don’t have it all together&lt;br /&gt;That I’m broken and weary&lt;br /&gt;With no strength to carry on.&lt;br /&gt;So here I surrender, mask and all&lt;br /&gt;To my Savior, my King, my Lord of ALL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-116285619484637286?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/116285619484637286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/10/can-i-take-my-mask-off-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/116285619484637286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37258861/posts/default/116285619484637286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/10/can-i-take-my-mask-off-now.html' title='Can I Take My Mask Off Now?'/><author><name>ServantOfTheKing</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GYLF1U4Xlg/TSX3p4UPA7I/AAAAAAAAADE/95_PPQ6kDYs/S220/100_2344.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37258861.post-116285613693283962</id><published>2006-06-05T17:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:41:50.055-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GNC (Global Night Commute)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walking…&lt;br /&gt;Who ever thought it could change&lt;br /&gt;A life…&lt;br /&gt;A school…&lt;br /&gt;A city…&lt;br /&gt;A nation…&lt;br /&gt;A world.&lt;br /&gt;That such an impact could be made&lt;br /&gt;That once, is for the better&lt;br /&gt;Not the worse.&lt;br /&gt;That such a mindless thing&lt;br /&gt;Done everyday&lt;br /&gt;Could impact lives in a whole new way.&lt;br /&gt;Who ever thought…&lt;br /&gt;Not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those that thought were&lt;br /&gt;Courageous…&lt;br /&gt;Brave…&lt;br /&gt;Bold….&lt;br /&gt;Out of the box…&lt;br /&gt;Out of their minds…&lt;br /&gt;Crazy enough to think they could change the world&lt;br /&gt;And they did.&lt;br /&gt;And it all started with three lives and a passion&lt;br /&gt;Ignited by the unseen, the invisible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking…&lt;br /&gt;Who ever thought it could save lives&lt;br /&gt;Lives of those invisible to the world&lt;br /&gt;But seen by the eyes of the crazy ones&lt;br /&gt;The ones crazy enough to think they could change the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37258861-116285613693283962?l=servantoftheking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/feeds/116285613693283962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://servantoftheking.blogspot.com/2006/06/gnc-global-night-commute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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