tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-221741942024-03-05T19:07:24.928-06:00Words, Wisdom, and FaithKristine Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15876947626318613347noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22174194.post-71782013981131923742012-02-20T11:55:00.001-06:002012-02-20T11:56:47.027-06:00New Beginnings!Thanks to a wonderful friend Elijah Sacra for this... It is really powerful!!! takes the weight off your back if you allow it!<br /><br />You are opening up more and more. You are becoming clearer each day. Embrace the changes taking place. They are good. They will last. They will take you and your life to someplace new, someplace you can't fully imagine now beacuse it's so different from where you have been. <br /><br /> All will be changed. You love, your life, your friends, your work. Your quiet moments and your time of sharing. your playtime, your rest time. Your atitude will change. Your ability to fully and joyfully experience your life will change.<br /><br /> Things that used to bother you, hold you down, hold you back will easily roll off you. Problems that used to plague and pester you, making you feel weighted down, will be lifted easily. You will know and trust the answers you need will come to you.<br /><br /> Your powers will increase. You will find yourself doing, knowing, and feeling things that you thought only certain others could do. You will find yourself gliding through life in a way that brings you joy, and teaches and heals others.<br /><br /> You will laugh alot. And yes, you will cry alot, too, because an open heart feels all it needs to feel. But you will not think twice about your emotions. You will feel them with the purity of a child and the wisdom of a sage. You will see, touch, taste and feel life's magic in a way you never imagined. You will love, and you will be loved. And you will learn that it is all the same.Kristine Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15876947626318613347noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22174194.post-77441770045210762502009-08-18T10:58:00.010-05:002009-08-18T11:18:45.209-05:00More Beautiful YOURight now, I have a song in my head. This song speaks to women in every aspect of their lives me included.<br /><br />I have battled depression in varying degrees over the past 10 years. It has never been so bad to where I was on medication for it but none the less it still hurts. Please Check this Video and lyrics out..<br /><br /><object width="320" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vXSkd8apbWM&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vXSkd8apbWM&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/psqOp8pcY0o&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/psqOp8pcY0o&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><strong>More Beautiful You LYRICS</strong> <p>Little girl fourteen flipping through a magazine<br /> Says she wants to look that way<br /> But her hair isn’t straight her body isn’t fake<br /> And she’s always felt overweight </p> <p>Well little girl fourteen I wish that you could see<br /> That beauty is within your heart<br /> And you were made with such care your skin your body and your hair<br /> Are perfect just the way they are </p> <p><strong>There could never be a more beautiful you </strong><br /> <strong>Don’t buy the lies disguises and hoops they make you jump through</strong><br /> <strong>You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do </strong><br /> <strong>So there could never be a more beautiful you </strong></p> <p>Little girl twenty-one the things that you’ve already done<br /> Anything to get ahead<br /> And you say you’ve got a man but he’s got another plan<br /> Only wants what you will do instead</p> <p>Well<strong> </strong>little girl twenty-one you never thought that this would come<br /> You starve yourself to play the part<br /> But I can promise you there’s a man whose love is true<br /> And he’ll treat you like the jewel you are </p> <p><em>So turn around you’re not too far </em><br /> <em>To back away be who you are</em><br /> <em>To change your path go another way</em><br /> <em>It’s not too late you can be saved</em><br /> <em>If you feel depressed with past regrets</em><br /> <em>The shameful nights hope to<strong> forget</strong></em><br /> <em>Can disappear they can all be washed away</em><br /> <em>By the one who’s strong can right your wrongs</em><br /> <em>Can rid your fears dry all your tears</em><br /> <em>And change the way you look at this big world</em><br /> <em>He will take your dark distorted view</em><br /> <em>And with His light He will show you truth </em><br /> <em>And again you’ll see through the eyes of a little girl</em></p>Kristine Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15876947626318613347noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22174194.post-62287866572099562482009-06-04T09:22:00.003-05:002009-06-04T10:57:25.617-05:00wOrShIp in FoCuSAsk your self this, who is praising Jesus just because you are? As we worship our light shines simply because we are praising Him. How often are our praises distracted by<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Circumstances & Complaints<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN_-B5Pb9GuNAmK3zfY7YnRf4LLT5jSjFhgie5g2DwZjjg1KmXtvfNYm_4gYBfTPRPawU36eVnU1PuSU3wq6Oc7ry5IY0oPIgWacGwWn9GZPD4T7r_wfd0a-DhLEL5wjuAxUq2/s1600-h/complain.png"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Selfishness & Suffering<br />Desires & Depression<br />Indifference & Insistence<br />or by simply anything at all?<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">When we allow "things" and or "thoughts" to interrupt our worship. The light gets dimmer and dimmer & we pulled down into a muddy miry mess that is us, guess what, We pull others down with us!!<br /></div></div>Kristine Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15876947626318613347noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22174194.post-53631319861290926612009-06-01T21:27:00.015-05:002009-06-02T21:39:04.507-05:00kEeP oN pRaIsInG<div style="text-align: center;">He is enduringly strong.<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNXHFYXtKVh1II12SJKvPhPl8DMolKEPI26-88gR0ccNPKawGlBc7NIX97K7GnTC7TLSQO0OQedeN6ightZCAUfkDBIlzVo8-sNplnHm7wbslba8BzaL_g-WabAicFgLQ_ghS4/s1600-h/enduringlystrong.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 126px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNXHFYXtKVh1II12SJKvPhPl8DMolKEPI26-88gR0ccNPKawGlBc7NIX97K7GnTC7TLSQO0OQedeN6ightZCAUfkDBIlzVo8-sNplnHm7wbslba8BzaL_g-WabAicFgLQ_ghS4/s320/enduringlystrong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342902729255741362" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He is entirely sincere.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPNGjr1XyPSZOZmn9A-2xcqVjZJ8kZJb9pvNavSy_silhJKqVpanDJPozAZr_6M4_rxy6U5prdsDnXUShDeOfhFlKYQF-yVKFaypzta0wlIPmjj0PEP_l83orWumfw8dyqNLxY/s1600-h/sincere+perception.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 177px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPNGjr1XyPSZOZmn9A-2xcqVjZJ8kZJb9pvNavSy_silhJKqVpanDJPozAZr_6M4_rxy6U5prdsDnXUShDeOfhFlKYQF-yVKFaypzta0wlIPmjj0PEP_l83orWumfw8dyqNLxY/s320/sincere+perception.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342903825067353458" border="0" /></a><br />He is eternally steadfast<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUkGCU0OSYCmQpeAyvSUghgxrFWst2ur8e-WROG2VOGrf4VxiaM8DDhJeXurWX759TrJi-wOfsWeqSdx7f90AinSxgJh4tQjvYIwrDruFRHI_VkPPu3gXIKu3ZZ6z6OP9-x1Cb/s1600-h/steadfast.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUkGCU0OSYCmQpeAyvSUghgxrFWst2ur8e-WROG2VOGrf4VxiaM8DDhJeXurWX759TrJi-wOfsWeqSdx7f90AinSxgJh4tQjvYIwrDruFRHI_VkPPu3gXIKu3ZZ6z6OP9-x1Cb/s200/steadfast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342904386198506786" border="0" /></a><br />He is immortally gracious<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVLtuSUcSHtaE3S0lDFM3_J0E_JFrHNkE9PRsoBzZyCAuUJW_dSbGiwyUDR0fh6SUJYkcM3pfrXjiULuva7z0EYZ62QaH-sfgIfPzqMAUDQUb2H4dPF_jILO2V54amU_Gg_j2v/s1600-h/mercy.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVLtuSUcSHtaE3S0lDFM3_J0E_JFrHNkE9PRsoBzZyCAuUJW_dSbGiwyUDR0fh6SUJYkcM3pfrXjiULuva7z0EYZ62QaH-sfgIfPzqMAUDQUb2H4dPF_jILO2V54amU_Gg_j2v/s200/mercy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342911551147971266" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He is impartially merciful.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioMmZLJJo3DklD_dSGA87yyTTeGSB0vqtm462-zA1kkCCtAXM4J8bq0Gc1di-tsxRmL8eL0gqIcE75xiJtwEqIO7O5eEvZ4ndzgZ2bcXuEXi4RAeX__4bDkSEnf3YNOPFd2o6Y/s1600-h/captive.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioMmZLJJo3DklD_dSGA87yyTTeGSB0vqtm462-zA1kkCCtAXM4J8bq0Gc1di-tsxRmL8eL0gqIcE75xiJtwEqIO7O5eEvZ4ndzgZ2bcXuEXi4RAeX__4bDkSEnf3YNOPFd2o6Y/s200/captive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342917334013707506" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He is the captives ransom.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhym-BR1N6wMBYhECzHSrjr8JW-BbwQbVIaoa9Ewd2r1XJ9zbN9mH-YbR9O68bjEnPOWWvO8SjdEk-a4GdCXJU5p7dyGCZlbMRzzxzyYOsAKgyQ3u_erj62H4Xs8cfPTRH2nUqG/s1600-h/solitude.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhym-BR1N6wMBYhECzHSrjr8JW-BbwQbVIaoa9Ewd2r1XJ9zbN9mH-YbR9O68bjEnPOWWvO8SjdEk-a4GdCXJU5p7dyGCZlbMRzzxzyYOsAKgyQ3u_erj62H4Xs8cfPTRH2nUqG/s200/solitude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342911565147944626" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He stands in the solitude of Himself.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcWkgeJL6yi2LObNDo-mCzW8rLt96P_BIvaLk_sedaqQMtSbTYWajlrN4on-7N-uPu8-YTRAFXE-_tAdVkgZk2DJjSCls5haTBqZB7Ba-MMy_rrlWaW7tMPHxDOhJVk8bBJev8/s1600-h/Knowledge.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 151px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcWkgeJL6yi2LObNDo-mCzW8rLt96P_BIvaLk_sedaqQMtSbTYWajlrN4on-7N-uPu8-YTRAFXE-_tAdVkgZk2DJjSCls5haTBqZB7Ba-MMy_rrlWaW7tMPHxDOhJVk8bBJev8/s200/Knowledge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342914448889979986" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He is the key to Knowledge.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ORD81RxW85ClKxfRBhnvRm9OnRnP-a-xaLiG1Yk-uDA8giMNphrCUlpg782jj3AlS7Q6DoDaKn7WKXARh7kXr0dhWmiUWMDoH4xwCODBtp_HWiWne1W9ASLEglDhS74aGY17/s1600-h/widdom.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ORD81RxW85ClKxfRBhnvRm9OnRnP-a-xaLiG1Yk-uDA8giMNphrCUlpg782jj3AlS7Q6DoDaKn7WKXARh7kXr0dhWmiUWMDoH4xwCODBtp_HWiWne1W9ASLEglDhS74aGY17/s200/widdom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342914451561654834" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He is the wellspring of wisdom.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2P_ZpNybhf5HUf-T38NHqu4q6Oyz8WvK-BelbEsYAsmWJloVQoX-qTafWNkWfumHiz662E-SwcjkrjD3cloq2RAW68sFf1724V-jsyOTsDhIQ1Yxl-7mpiv7NpXRUT5MoQlEH/s1600-h/faith.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2P_ZpNybhf5HUf-T38NHqu4q6Oyz8WvK-BelbEsYAsmWJloVQoX-qTafWNkWfumHiz662E-SwcjkrjD3cloq2RAW68sFf1724V-jsyOTsDhIQ1Yxl-7mpiv7NpXRUT5MoQlEH/s200/faith.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342914454203229842" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He is the Foundation of Faith.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhniRfTgTfqtojhgw5jww5O9qQJnX4rMPW-izC7t51CkWpMS-jMwme1re6ExyzMa39HwJ0h1cWD20bcHOeu9aaC9nS9I5Y4RLf9uF6UYS2yvc7M4ZdV3HyMgCd79FRl2EQfI-zj/s1600-h/deliverance.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 176px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhniRfTgTfqtojhgw5jww5O9qQJnX4rMPW-izC7t51CkWpMS-jMwme1re6ExyzMa39HwJ0h1cWD20bcHOeu9aaC9nS9I5Y4RLf9uF6UYS2yvc7M4ZdV3HyMgCd79FRl2EQfI-zj/s200/deliverance.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342914457385954210" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He is the doorway to deliverance.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitBUPgkrO0Sik8ClWkExtftcyWws_ufndlhc5dUHScS2WB5qu6Z21X5iPlI4zax7aYOmGC7tGR7UWbsrvXeodNcJRWOxwhxyocUuFN4DrQqvFsKVqb24EmmuUFnxI40-7n-Q-3/s1600-h/peace_3.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitBUPgkrO0Sik8ClWkExtftcyWws_ufndlhc5dUHScS2WB5qu6Z21X5iPlI4zax7aYOmGC7tGR7UWbsrvXeodNcJRWOxwhxyocUuFN4DrQqvFsKVqb24EmmuUFnxI40-7n-Q-3/s200/peace_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342914457437185266" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He is the Pathway to Peace.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8igTb2duZNiB51AagaCY0Pxc_pZy0rWHQk9Py16zVrdLHqgzSbu5SVv7k914-L0Q5OwsHGvhCXjExfs5YuqWsC0a8ylMocQTMBitLEM-aUlNbiwWo8joDEyIEekpttW9dc3EP/s1600-h/Roadway.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8igTb2duZNiB51AagaCY0Pxc_pZy0rWHQk9Py16zVrdLHqgzSbu5SVv7k914-L0Q5OwsHGvhCXjExfs5YuqWsC0a8ylMocQTMBitLEM-aUlNbiwWo8joDEyIEekpttW9dc3EP/s200/Roadway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342924231000591186" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He is the roadway to righteousness.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWTdbpcXKaTePDuw1oYVuY-zU7VcwFp6xcohQrAjVjxNczwdpsBv8GpoaTQAfOdy-JjNdmYzeh52tDXksZ4xbCLYYkrcE3bWt5rNNXla0cMzt4v9iYSYrr-wBEGh78WNOjeV0O/s1600-h/glory.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWTdbpcXKaTePDuw1oYVuY-zU7VcwFp6xcohQrAjVjxNczwdpsBv8GpoaTQAfOdy-JjNdmYzeh52tDXksZ4xbCLYYkrcE3bWt5rNNXla0cMzt4v9iYSYrr-wBEGh78WNOjeV0O/s200/glory.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342924420265093282" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He is the gateway to glory.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXuv0D5UmARKZ3Odr4_XYzMmFQHrZOIpPN9nG6sh-xWBk6H3cdvufTwcUcBSm6jmu-hD5N3cx6X8Q6ONNQ2-z3-aA-Yd__8w_ogW5S2GZBJQTgY07XY7CIcDfxh5hrc-K3lx6k/s1600-h/happiness.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXuv0D5UmARKZ3Odr4_XYzMmFQHrZOIpPN9nG6sh-xWBk6H3cdvufTwcUcBSm6jmu-hD5N3cx6X8Q6ONNQ2-z3-aA-Yd__8w_ogW5S2GZBJQTgY07XY7CIcDfxh5hrc-K3lx6k/s200/happiness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342924727329820946" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He is the highway to happiness.<br /><br /><br /></div>Kristine Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15876947626318613347noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22174194.post-43325480391582169582009-05-06T17:56:00.003-05:002009-05-06T18:09:20.585-05:00My Hearts Cry for ...I am reading a book that I got from Pastor Keith, It is called, "My Hearts Cry" its written by Anne Graham Lotz, the Daughter of Billy Graham. This book is fabulous... I decided to place a few of the lists from the book on here as some inspriation for anyone who reads them.<br />He forgives and He forgets<br /> He creates and He clenses<br /> He restores and He Rebuilds<br /> He heals and He helps<br /> He reconciles and He redeems<br /> He comforts and He carries<br /> He Lifts and He loves...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">He is the God of...<br />the second chance,<br />the fat chance<br />the slim chance<br />the no chance...<br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Keep on praising Him<br /> He discharges debtors,<br /> He delivers the captives<br /> He defends the feeble<br /> He serves the unfortunate<br /> He regards the aged<br /> He rewards the diligent<br /> He beautifies the meek<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">AND KEEP ON PRAISING HIM<br />HE GUARDS THE YOUNG<br />HE SEEKS THE STRAY<br />HE FINDS THE LOST<br />HE GUIDES THE FAITHFUL<br />HE RIGHTS THE WRONGED<br />HE AVENGES THE ABUSED<br />HE DEFENDS THE WEAK<br />HE COMFORTS THE OPPRESSED<br />HE WELCOMES THE PRODIGAL<br />HE HEALS THE SICK<br />HE CLEANSED THE DIRTY<br />HE BEAUTIFIES THE BARREN<br />HE RESTORES THE FAILURE<br />HE BLESSES THE POOR<br />HE FILLS THE EMPTY<br />HE CLOTHES THE NAKED<br />HE SATISFIES THE HUNGRY<br />HE ELEVATES THE HUMBLE<br />HE FORGIVES THE SINNER<br />HE RAISE THE DEAD!!!!!!!<br /> </div>Kristine Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15876947626318613347noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22174194.post-64394005044588783512009-05-06T14:13:00.003-05:002009-06-04T10:58:55.184-05:00Entering in Worship<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFYCVBhtdyTLDWmT944dfTTNuei017DAY0-qeZMVSAQ5HFioYBvwRciHFJO6IQDuR2adrU-9cvgn5iSrZWl5LCttFe4FOqoPOlY0bIa3QjdSCOBM6Rt5s0-Dl2_tnh1s5uxSvW/s1600-h/Case3334.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFYCVBhtdyTLDWmT944dfTTNuei017DAY0-qeZMVSAQ5HFioYBvwRciHFJO6IQDuR2adrU-9cvgn5iSrZWl5LCttFe4FOqoPOlY0bIa3QjdSCOBM6Rt5s0-Dl2_tnh1s5uxSvW/s200/Case3334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332810044027659410" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Walk in to any church on any given Sunday you will find Worship. What is worship to be exact. Worship I believe that worship is our extravagant, radical, emotional response to the extravagant, radical, emotional love and grace of God. (thanks Shaun for teaching me that).</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Now that you have an idea of what worship is defined as, what is worship to you personally. For me it is singing as loud as my heart desires, my time to communicate with Abba Daddy, meet Him in that sacred place where it it Him and I dancing as one, like a daughter dancing on her dad's shoes at a wedding. No one can take that from me when I am in that place.</span><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_BeBu5DuQLA4AUUxv8l9YF9ArvDd3HA-MOA3-vQj7T2kqKkMecyjsqnHPxeFVzzNyX7-f8xLj94HhdqF39M6CaL6EcK2QwwnJW4AhJl16WoCNfpNxGpURfLwzN3sFswBYfbWX/s1600-h/daddydaughter.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_BeBu5DuQLA4AUUxv8l9YF9ArvDd3HA-MOA3-vQj7T2kqKkMecyjsqnHPxeFVzzNyX7-f8xLj94HhdqF39M6CaL6EcK2QwwnJW4AhJl16WoCNfpNxGpURfLwzN3sFswBYfbWX/s200/daddydaughter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332807070359200226" border="0" /></a><br /></div><span style="font-family:georgia;">Believe me the enemy tries to cut in with his cunning deceptions of bringing the tasks of the day to you mind, but allowing the enemy to win accomplishes nothing for you and will allow him to gain a much stronger foot hold than he had </span><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" style="font-family:georgia;">initially</span><span style="font-family:georgia;">. Allow your grip on "Daddy's" hand to be solid. with your feet upon his and looking into His face. He is all you see. Who cares who is watching. </span><br /><br /> <p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal">Look at Matt Redman’s Lyrics to Undignified</p> <p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal">I will dance I will sing to be mad for my king<br />nothing lord is hindering the passion in my soul<br />I will dance I will sing to be mad for my king<br />nothing lord is hindering the passion in my soul<br /><br />and ill become even more undignified than this<br />(some would say its foolishness but)<br />ill become even more undignified than this<br /><br />I will dance I will sing to be mad for my king<br />nothing lord is hindering the passion in my soul<br />I will dance I will sing to be mad for my king </p> <span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:12;" >Nothing lord is hindering the passion in my soul<br /><br /><br /></span>Kristine Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15876947626318613347noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22174194.post-63817501374093948102009-05-04T00:38:00.006-05:002009-05-04T00:54:29.855-05:00Grow Your Garden<b style="font-family: arial;">THE LORD WILL GUIDE YOU ALWAYS;<br />HE WILL SATISFY YOUR NEEDS IN A</b><b style="font-family: arial;"> SUN-SCORCHED LAND AND<br />WILL STRENGTHEN YOUR FRAME.<br />YOU WILL BECOME LIKE A WELL-WATERED( GARDEN, )<br />LIKE A SPRING WHOSE WATERS NEVER FAIL.<br />(ISAIAH 58:11 *NIV )</b><br /><br /><b style="font-family: arial;">Now that it is May it is time to start thinking about planting a garden. So today I will share with you something that I received this week. It is the type of garden that we may plant anywhere or anytime of year. So I hope you will enjoy this special garden so much that</b><b style="font-family: arial;"> you will start planting one today!</b><br /><b style="font-family: arial;"><br />PLANT THREE ROWS OF PEAS - FOR THE GARDENOF YOUR DAILY LIVING<br />1. PEACE OF MIND<br />2. PEACE OF HEART</b><div style="text-align: left;"><b style="font-family: arial;">3. PEACE OF SOUL</b><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhTRW_hf8q8gNrqmHXq_IJ8o5T7TDgK7ACKNtQsXpS4HWqqVATT50g2F5JWl3xZA8G4j6PO_m0XhpYoce5hYLeM2biqrEWOsUTjC_BcSXrZTWuJFIsmteGB8pknZXOoUrhSe9q/s1600-h/snow_peas.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhTRW_hf8q8gNrqmHXq_IJ8o5T7TDgK7ACKNtQsXpS4HWqqVATT50g2F5JWl3xZA8G4j6PO_m0XhpYoce5hYLeM2biqrEWOsUTjC_BcSXrZTWuJFIsmteGB8pknZXOoUrhSe9q/s200/snow_peas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331841471312647634" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><b style="font-family: arial;">PLANT FOUR ROWS OF SQUASH:</b><br /><b style="font-family: arial;">1. Squash gossip<br />2.Squash indifference<br />3. Squash grumbling<br />4. Squash selfishness<br /><br /><br /></b><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3hooNrqQSHw3EJNG4B1WEZqXXGF4XGf6nRHQxO4I6MbSww2Tg4dgC4uvr-_bvKxd3poHp8cH2D0Ymjf7A0CiAWfFmisl_RlqDTWfsGB46HaXOI-E8hiW3BzMK_Srqy5-vrLCT/s1600-h/squash1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3hooNrqQSHw3EJNG4B1WEZqXXGF4XGf6nRHQxO4I6MbSww2Tg4dgC4uvr-_bvKxd3poHp8cH2D0Ymjf7A0CiAWfFmisl_RlqDTWfsGB46HaXOI-E8hiW3BzMK_Srqy5-vrLCT/s200/squash1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331841906325571426" border="0" /></a></div><br /><b style="font-family: arial;">PLANT FOUR ROWS OF LETTUCE:</b><br /><b style="font-family: arial;">1. Lettuce be faithful<br />2. Lettuce be kind<br />3. Lettuce be patient<br />4. Lettuce really love one another<br /><br /><br /></b><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-F_uzmUSZ9g43Sj2mCjyjdhiPpxdIZHRrAqq9BihET_8v36ciO4GYeqE7begRhRe8OPibOigBDdIICxNYvRd5ynTPnAk5W0aVYim-Yr1cKlEqnxdBwT4602YGO0HLN-NLc5yy/s1600-h/lettuce-550-277pxs.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-F_uzmUSZ9g43Sj2mCjyjdhiPpxdIZHRrAqq9BihET_8v36ciO4GYeqE7begRhRe8OPibOigBDdIICxNYvRd5ynTPnAk5W0aVYim-Yr1cKlEqnxdBwT4602YGO0HLN-NLc5yy/s200/lettuce-550-277pxs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331841909361008434" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMDNSNk11iPKTBArvjUftzCteVgl6I87MXqkNz4ycRVC9FQ3bttf4N6SPh3ztO1qbyJjsNm47WS638G2vX_nqmJ_dcnjjewO_FR9t0U6aaPkXJnzjJwdq2GDHzuvZ8SbUbiwbb/s1600-h/lettuce-little-gem2a.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 98px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMDNSNk11iPKTBArvjUftzCteVgl6I87MXqkNz4ycRVC9FQ3bttf4N6SPh3ztO1qbyJjsNm47WS638G2vX_nqmJ_dcnjjewO_FR9t0U6aaPkXJnzjJwdq2GDHzuvZ8SbUbiwbb/s200/lettuce-little-gem2a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331841904767596146" border="0" /></a></div><br /><b style="font-family: arial;">Now NO GARDEN SHOULD BE WITHOUT TURNIPS -<br />SO PLANT 3 ROWS OF TURNIPS:<br /><br />1. Turnip for meetings<br />2. Turnip for service<br />3. Turnip to help one another<br /><br /></b><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEx28eFV2ADSeft806m2BEiKyDShbV7ZFdyFXjaQOaluVu0o1jvtSAtPd7upxnjQS1irhym5_IU1fuJQWnbQxV0yUXAFDfYxiosWxGKBvGow0Yz86feObY123yygtesCbnY5fU/s1600-h/turnip.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEx28eFV2ADSeft806m2BEiKyDShbV7ZFdyFXjaQOaluVu0o1jvtSAtPd7upxnjQS1irhym5_IU1fuJQWnbQxV0yUXAFDfYxiosWxGKBvGow0Yz86feObY123yygtesCbnY5fU/s200/turnip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331842367900018642" border="0" /></a></div><br /><b style="font-family: arial;">FINALLY, YOUR GARDEN MUST HAVE THYME:<br /><br />1. Thyme for each other<br />2. Thyme for family<br />3. Thyme for friends<br />4. Thyme for prayer<br /><br /><br /></b><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ5iyKZS2pGtDFw3FZlH1CZxstYKCCGc1UijIioQ5qKMEimoAtzOAqgkyHHIcx7D2ym6aC7mPPRxdhwCc2OSaBRdHtPVKRXZ0i5ufNxb4ogdH8MiOjR4UA5vstBnCuBBF5w1qx/s1600-h/thyme-1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 157px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ5iyKZS2pGtDFw3FZlH1CZxstYKCCGc1UijIioQ5qKMEimoAtzOAqgkyHHIcx7D2ym6aC7mPPRxdhwCc2OSaBRdHtPVKRXZ0i5ufNxb4ogdH8MiOjR4UA5vstBnCuBBF5w1qx/s200/thyme-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331842635766100882" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDDwnI09HiXBtmyDZi7nSSk85RfyD7M63Jbp35f43kCNDx_TiU71EuZrQ7a-SdObI8Hd0ZPQIOrZvQXoUC8GBiX0O_2qq7HznoxxcaPL5eQVmLkbopTzwdtoEEz56xknLaIyEl/s1600-h/Thyme.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 158px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDDwnI09HiXBtmyDZi7nSSk85RfyD7M63Jbp35f43kCNDx_TiU71EuZrQ7a-SdObI8Hd0ZPQIOrZvQXoUC8GBiX0O_2qq7HznoxxcaPL5eQVmLkbopTzwdtoEEz56xknLaIyEl/s200/Thyme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331842637529507202" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><b style="font-family: arial;">WATER FREELY WITH PATIENCE & CULTIVATE WITH LOVE.THERE SHOULD BE MUCH FRUIT IN YOUR GARDEN, AFTER ALL "WE REAP WHAT WE SOW."<br /></b>Kristine Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15876947626318613347noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22174194.post-52877017778998507432009-04-24T01:53:00.010-05:002009-04-24T11:58:49.027-05:00Lyrics and Life<span style="font-size:100%;"><a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTUKzYrialRLpuQVfKOIs1MM6aZ8UsyHjGamAOnUeVbKr8K8ZwCpI9hHpzhN77tAyBgt6fX-6M9XcFmLIpPYWQz9jzN_7Qv5fMZwhdC6i4ajN9vWeJJwcXAfmQqaJ5PyWGMuy7/s1600-h/ArmsLiftsBW.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTUKzYrialRLpuQVfKOIs1MM6aZ8UsyHjGamAOnUeVbKr8K8ZwCpI9hHpzhN77tAyBgt6fX-6M9XcFmLIpPYWQz9jzN_7Qv5fMZwhdC6i4ajN9vWeJJwcXAfmQqaJ5PyWGMuy7/s200/ArmsLiftsBW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328277653907368658" border="0" /></a></span><div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><b><u><span style=";font-family:Georgia;" >All Because Of Jesus lyrics</span></u></b></span><span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /><br />Giver of every breath I breathe<br />Author of all eternity<br />Giver of every perfect thing<br />To You be the glory<br />Maker of Heaven and of Earth<br />No one can comprehend Your worth<br />King over all the universe<br />To You be the glory<br /><br />And I am alive because I'm alive in You<br /></span><br /><span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;" >It's all because of Jesus I'm alive<br />It's all because the blood of Jesus Christ<br />That covers me and raised this dead man's life<br />It's all because of Jesus I'm alive<br />I'm alive, I'm alive<br /> <b>The Truth behind my life... it is because of Him I am still ALIVE!!!!!!! <!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--></b></span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" ><b><br /></b></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpXd7CoCsVuRmitqWPiZ1678rx5AwZ187zcsKCAy8clTBQ66sInmXpmmB95agtEjly_7AaEdrbI1G5Sj5sETHWcJAr9Cn-5CLBDvnh4X-0i8xDVNgV89YAWbqNYQarV4PzYgYk/s1600-h/worship.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpXd7CoCsVuRmitqWPiZ1678rx5AwZ187zcsKCAy8clTBQ66sInmXpmmB95agtEjly_7AaEdrbI1G5Sj5sETHWcJAr9Cn-5CLBDvnh4X-0i8xDVNgV89YAWbqNYQarV4PzYgYk/s200/worship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328278436167867970" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" ><b><br /></b></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><b><u><span style="font-size:14;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Stained Glass Masquerade<br /><br /></span></span></u></b><span style="font-size:12;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Is there anyone that fails</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Is there anyone that falls<br />Am I the only one in church today feelin' so small<br /><br />Cause when I take a look around<br />Everybody seems so strong<br />I know they'll soon discover<br />That I don't belong<br /><br />So I tuck it all away, like everything's okay</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><span style="font-size:100%;">If I make them all believe it, maybe I'll believe it</span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> too<br />So with a painted grin, I play the part again<br />So everyone will see me the way that I see them</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />Chorus:<br />Are we happy plastic people<br />Under shiny plastic steeples<br />With walls around our weakness<br />And smiles to hide our pain<br />But if the invitation's open<br />To every heart that has been broken</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Maybe then we close the curtain<br />On our stained glass masquerade<br /><br />Is there anyone who's been there<br />Are there any hands to raise<br />Am I the only one who's traded<br />In the altar for a stage<br /><br />But if the invitation's open</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><span style="font-size:100%;">To every heart that has been broken<br />Maybe then we close the curtain<br />On our stained glass masquerade<br /><br />Is there anyone that fails<br />Is there anyone that falls<br />Am I the only one in church today feelin' so small<br /></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"> <b><span style="font-size:100%;">THIS SONG SPEAKS VOLUMES...<br />LET US NOT SETTLE FOR WHAT WE THINK WE NEED...<br />LET DADDY BE THE ONLY ONE!!!!!<br /><br /><br /></span><!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--> <!--[endif]--></b></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf0QbxdktuXHYwrT8ZUvlZ68_9O4kyrM_a_ezjWqJqdNMSeEdC12KbvQoE1UgpFoUPOnu-1PUUMceqSGxeyWHDyICq_v7RRsAEKbUSnAES9cwWa6pV_7WGbBsAxWHmaqi4IxnW/s1600-h/ST+JOHN.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 174px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf0QbxdktuXHYwrT8ZUvlZ68_9O4kyrM_a_ezjWqJqdNMSeEdC12KbvQoE1UgpFoUPOnu-1PUUMceqSGxeyWHDyICq_v7RRsAEKbUSnAES9cwWa6pV_7WGbBsAxWHmaqi4IxnW/s200/ST+JOHN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328303256878189234" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><b><br /><!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--> <!--[endif]--></b></span></div>Kristine Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15876947626318613347noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22174194.post-60358716563239782672009-03-26T13:33:00.001-05:002009-03-26T14:05:33.443-05:00Who I amIn life we are lit by the events and things we experience in the physical, mental, and supernatural (spirit). It is all of these that make me but what defines me. Out of everything I have experienced what truly defines me?<br /><br />In the past and for most of present I have allowed others to tell me; who, what, where, when, and how to be. These are just superficial scratches as to the insight of me. Under all that people have told me still lies the question of Who I am ?<br /><br />After high school the schooling I needed could not be found in a college lab or university textbook. The education I needed was to be found in life and its experiences! Even then a lack of Self Esteem on my behalf led me down a destructive path, but I was too lost to realize it.<br />The path started out innocent and easy, there where familiar people along the start of the path giving advice that a novice journeyer would think beneficial. I welcomed that advice for a while and it even seemed to work. After many miles, the people were gone but the only voices I heard were theirs. What happened to my voice what happened to me.Kristine Reneehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15876947626318613347noreply@blogger.com0