Some old song I use to hear my mother playing her keyboard, in the middle of her bed, many days after a long trying day. I remember many days and nights, that in the middle of midnight...I could hear her keyboard boot up, and come on, and many nights I could hear crying about different things, praying, and asking God to move in a particular situation. I remember her starting out in simple chords. And it seem the more she cried, the moreplex the chord. And a hr or so would go by, and I would listen from my bunk bed in the other room. But when God began to calm her spirit, her fingers would slow down, and the chords would become more angelic than never before. Thats when I knew that the answer to the questionshe was allowing the chords to.sing...had be satified, or answered. When the devil begins to shake the promise, thats God has already given you...what do you do? When it seems that more is going wrong, than right...what do you do? When the vision has been given, Lord have mercy...what do you do? When your own child tells you thus say the Lord, What do you do? Let me help.you. See, there is a difference between a praiser, and a worshipper. Two different people. A praiser appreciates God AFTER......somebody should have shouted right there....but a worshipper.... God I worship uou, even though I cant see, God I worship you even though I dont feel you. God I worship you in the most of this storm. God I worship you, even while I stumbling, falling, spitting, and crying...God I worship even in the face of my upsetness. God I worship you even when Im out of position, God I worship you even in the mist of my own confusion. God I worship you IN SPITE OF...
Posted on: Thu, 13 Nov 2014 03:39:23 +0000
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