When I think of Jesus, I fall in love. I realize I am never alone, especially in these end times we live in. In Jesus, I have Someone to talk to, to confide in, and a place for my weary head to rest. In Jesus, I have a pair of strong, saving arms to hold me still during times of trial. A hand to hold, and a garment to cling to, are both mine at my slightest need and beckon call. Even the mention of His power-giving Name makes me tremble with joy.
Jesus listens to me when I am happy, frustrated or angry. I can vent, I can weep, and I can rejoice, with Him to uphold and sustain me, and even join in. My thoughts are taking on His own more and more every day, and my eyes are no longer blinded by the world.
A lifelong process is the Christian walk, and mine is neither a bed of roses nor is it all muck and mire. But Jesus knows me. Nothing gets past Him, not one thought, action or tug on my heartstrings escapes His gaze. After all, He made me, and He made me a new creation.
I must never cease to give glory to my Lord and Savior , for without Him I would be dead, and deader than dead, forever seperated from His presence. Thank You, my precious God, for giving Your only begotten for me.
Dear visitor, please know this is holy ground, and that Jesus Christ is King and Lord over all here, and everywhere. Consider how much He loves you too, and wants to spend quiet time with you.
Have you given your heart to Jesus? I pray you will.
If you are NOT saved, this life is the closest you'll get to HEAVEN.
MERCY- God's gift of withholding that we DO deserve
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