Life is beautiful but sometimes can seem complicated to some. Was thinking about the turns and twists of events that ebb and flow in each persons universe. Today I was trekking back through fields of time, the hour glass stopped with an old, old hymn. As a child, I remember hearing this song in church. I remember singing the words, never really knowing the meaning of them until now. I only know how deeply I felt about Jesus but didnt know what it was to surrender completely to HIM. Have thine own way Lord, Have thine own way. You are the potter, I am the clay. Mold me and make me After thy will; While I am waiting, yielded and still. As I searched through YouTube for someone singing it, I ran across the following version. The smooth, flawless voice of an old, old cowboy, Jim Reeves, brings the past to life. I also think of Christ in the Garden of Gethsemane. He was born for a purpose. He knew his destiny and yet he prayed not my will but thine be done. We too were born with a purpose ... and we have a designed destiny. Jeremiah 29:11 New International Version For I know the plans I have for you, declares the LORD, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. How do you find your TRUE DESTINY? Bow before the creator and simply let HIM have HIS way. barbaraanniebeyer © 2014 Enjoy: youtu.be/U9R5bQhxnTM
Posted on: Thu, 26 Jun 2014 22:40:24 +0000
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