Good Morning My Loves

 We all go through struggles. Sometimes all we want to do is go somewhere where nobody knows us. Our hearts are overwhelmed and we feel unloved and misunderstood  and unappreciated. Rejection rears its ugly head and darkness becomes our clothing. But even in the midst of a pit, God is there. He sees and He knows  what you are going through. The preparation in the fire is hard, but it is only for a season. All you need to do is give it all to Jesus.

 Lord, in sorrow you are my comfort.. In sickness You say I am healed. When voices whisper "You'll never make it", You tell me I am more than a conqueror. You prepare a table before me, even in the presence of my enemies, and I am so grateful for Your love. Early will I rise and give You praise because You deserve it. Thank You Jesus for dying so I could live.

 Lord, let every gift You have given me be revived in Jesus name. Let my destiny be fulfilled  and my purpose bring satisfaction to every soul I meet. When I touch the hem of Your garment, I pray my heart rejoice  and my body be healed of  every sickness, disease and infirmity. I accept Your will over my life and I surrender my life and  time here on earth to You alone. Amen!

 I will take the things I brought with me, when I leave this earth someday. I will leave the trees I planted with seeds, along each vale and way. I will travel alone and leave behind, every friend and foe indeed. And what I thought of as my own, as I laboured to my bone, will become like a mortal stone. Though I feast now in houses and is merry at heart, I have an appointment  to meet with death. So I consider my ways,  while I have time, And store up my treasures on high. I am given a destiny  and a purpose to fulfill, To persevere through valleys, and at times to stand still. With kings I never sup, though I dream and never stop.. When I go to meet the Lord, I pray to hear WELL DONE from God.

 You cannot enter heaven because of good deeds.. Without accepting Jesus, you are merely roadside weeds. What shall you give in exchange for your soul.. When nothing in your lifetime, pursued heaven's goal. You labour for the temporary  and accumulate with sweat.. In all your endeavours, you put value in what you get. What about your departure, and where your habitation be? For what and who you yield to, will render you your due.

 Who am I without You Lord? I have forsaken all others for You. When my back is against the wall, I lean on You. My whispers in the midnight,  is as a child seeking warmth, and I am quickened by desires, to find comfort in your care. When my time on earth has ended, and I must sleep alone.. I will rest in You sweet Jesus, Today and for forever.

 It came to pass with the passage of time, that I stood before the Lord to account for my life. Angels dressed in white, stood adorned by the Throne.. And my eyes beheld the Glory, of the presence of the Lord. I saw the mercy seat and the judge of my life.. In ways I cannot comprehend, my heart weighed with fear. Where there was no sin, I could not escape.. As the book of my living, was opened for to see. According to my works, as recorded on each page, eternity beckoned slowly, while absent was my stage. I thought I might be dreaming, when Faithful, Tried and True.. Looked upon my stature, with sadness as my due.   I had lived a life so sinful, and I failed to rid my lies.. Now hauntingly my rescue, departed with my cries. " Depart from me, I know you not", I heard my fate declared.. "You rejected Me as your Saviour.. The One alone who cared.  Now forever and till ever, you will be with the one you cheered".