For you see, I started this day without thanksgiving to the One that made it possible for me.
Yet forgiveness is His will, so I've gone to Him and once again He has forgiven me.
All my short comings, all my weakeness
and He truly has excepted me just as I am, for who I am.....
Praise the Lord.
I will shout it from the mountains.
I will shout it from the deep valleys.
Even from the small petals of the
flowers in a early mornin breeze.
Join with me please, shout and sing,
praise Him,
in the Thanksgiving of
forgiveness He has for us all.
Inspired and written by the Holy Spirit
from within the person of
Texas D
November 6, 1999
for if we stayed on the mountain tops forever, we would stay as small babes in Christ.
While in the valley, stand still and know that He is God and God is teaching as you
are reaching.
Growing is knowing and
knowing is believing,
believing is receiving,
receiving is teaching and
teaching is learning to
go into the valley with
God
to grow to be the servant He
would have you to be.
Remember, no matter where ever you are, whom ever you are with
There are always ^i^ among you.
October 17, 1999
