Friday, March 9, 2012

Welcome Spring

Welcome Spring
Jesus is The Welcome Spring

Like a welcome spring breeze…
    you came into my life and rescued me.
What a rescue!
You said, “Behold, I come”...
    and You did.
You sheltered me from the cold winter…
    and warmed me with Your love.
You nurtured me with grace…
    and sustained me with salvation.
Daily, You watch over me…
    ordering my steps,
    even when I fall.
You are my welcome spring.

You are like the river that flows...
    a strong current to carry me.
You secure me!
You said, "...whoever drinks the water I give them will never thirst."
When I thirst, you fill my cup...
    until it overflows with joy and gladness.
You are my oasis...
    in the hot arid regions of my life.
Your gifts are beyond measure...
    Your immeasurable love amazes me.
    You are life springing from the dead.
    my roots stretch forth to drink from you.
You are my welcome spring.


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Friday, March 2, 2012

New Beginnings

Wild Flowers
It is the time of New Beginnings

Another winter passes and with it,
    the vestiges of all things drab.
Spring is in the air and with it...
    the initiation of a new beginning.
The sights and sounds of Spring are everywhere!

Even smiles appear spontaneously on once forlorn faces.
It is the time of new beginnings.
No where is this more evident
    than in the lives of those who...
    with uplifted hands call on the name of Jesus.
The bible refers to Him as,
    "the name that is above every name".

There is a beauty and symmetry in God's divine plan.
Far too often, I've looked at the end,
    the results, and the final outcome.
I rush through life without really being aware...
    of a divine work in me.

There is something special with all things new:
    that new car smell.
    that newly decorated room.
    that fulfillment of receiving your education diploma.
    that excitement of a new job.
    that appreciation for a new bride or groom.
    that gratitude for the addition of a newborn into one's family.
    that hope of fulfilling one's purpose in a new journey.
It is the time of new beginnings.
Yes, there is something wonderful and...
    special about new beginnings.

New beginnings transcend across my emotions...
    soul...
    body...
    spirit.
I feel it, think it, and believe it.
God gave new this quality.
It is the quality to touch...
    the very depths of who I am.

I hope you're experiencing newness.
I hope God is breathing new life...
    in facets of my life which were dormant.
Dormant from the harshness of disappointment...
    frustration...
    loss, and...
    discouragement.

Hope that is seen is not hope...
    I have no need to hope for what I have.
I hope for what is coming.
New beginnings are coming, and I hope I am
    not only ready
    but appreciative
    of the process God chose to use in me.

A custom-made process..
    tailored by God specifically for me.
A custom-made suit is nice...
    but eventually will become tattered.
God's plan for me does not tatter or wear out;
    it remains fresh, new every morning.
It is the time of new beginnings.

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