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I smell the coffee, and God's still here
Tuesday, Nov. 06, 2001 - 21:10 Father, I can't explain this kind of love For who You are and all that You do From the moment my life began You have been faithful Father I love the way you hold me close And say my name I know when my life is through My heart will find its home in You - Faithful Father by Brian Doerksen ((c)1996 Mercy / Vineyard Publishing (Admin. by Music Services)) Funny how things are going crazy... now I've got the job I'm worried about learning it and fitting in, I have to do CU tomorrow and I only have a vague idea... I probably haven't done all the chemistry I should and I'm soooo tired I want to sleep now. But God's the same God of Detling. When I reach out to him I feel so safe. I muck up, sure, and sometimes my passion isn't what it should be... and I owe four people e-mails (they are coming!) No, five people. But God, you are my first and last. God is my faithful father... when people come to him, he runs to meet them. He's holy, but not aloof. He's all powerful, but moved by a child coming home. I love you, Father. Random word for today: << last entry ... next entry >> Interesting doughnuts - Sunday, Feb. 05, 2006 Blogging, why? - Friday, Feb. 03, 2006 Dreams, climate change - Friday, Feb. 03, 2006 In the shadows - Sunday, Jan. 29, 2006 |
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