when His Saving Grace moves through me covers me I see His glorious shining light from His face shower down upon me. Its like He picks me up and embraces me in His ever enduring love. His mighty arms wrap around me while His blood, the blood He shed upon the cross washes me clean day by day my heart and mind renews in His name.
I am free from all sins NO MORE shall hatred to myself or to others control me, my attitude.
May the Lord rise rise RISE UP in me and boldness comeforth in Him, i speak out about His loving endureing neverending everlasting grace and love flowing down upon me as my faith continues to look up. and my past of fleshly desires don't have a grip whatsoever on me.
For satan can't touch me.. haha. Jesus is my Protector, my Strength, my Shield, my Shelter, my EVERYTHING. I need to draw nearer to Him I will saturate myself in His Holy Word. and to be rooted deeply in His love to me.
Well, I'm sitting on a plane right now and this plane totally has WIFI! I find that amazing. I'm iChatting people on a plane! And the signal kicks butt. It's almost better than it is at my house. Maybe I'm just easily amused but that really amazes and excites me, and even makes me tear up a bit! Oh technology, you are too kind! I would like to take this moment to thank Al Gore for inventing the internet. What… A… Guy.
Submitted by signedchicago on Sat, 11/21/2009 - 6:59am
About a month ago, I sent in my application to my number one choice school for college, and...Drum roll please...Yesterday, I got my acceptance letter!! I about died of relief and happiness. I can finally breathe again, after feeling like I've been holding it in since October 15th. To be honest, I was extremely nervous. While my grades have been alright as of late, I didn't take my freshman and sophomore years as seriously as I should have, and now, it's practically impossible to salvage my GPA. My only saving grace was my ACT score, which, in retrospect, still isn't that great. I was unsure if I'd get in, but was hoping I would, because I don't know what I'd do or where I'd go if this school wasn't an option. And it's an incredible feeling because to be accepted means you're acceptable, and who doesn't want to be that?