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Love Poem To A Savior
Could we with ink the ocean fill, And were
the skies of parchment made, Were every stalk on earth a quill, And every man a scribe by trade, To write the love
of God above, Would drain the ocean dry. Nor could the scroll contain the whole, Though stretched from sky to sky.
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The Center of The Bible
What is the shortest chapter in the Bible? Answer - Psalms 117
What is the longest chapter in the Bible? Answer - Psalms 119
Which chapter is in the center of the Bible? Answer - Psalms 118
Fact: There are 594 chapters before Psalms 118
Fact: There are 594 chapters after Psalms 118
Add these numbers up and you get 1188
What is the center verse in the Bible? Answer - Psalms 118:8
Does this verse say something significant about God's perfect will for
our lives?
The next time someone says they would like to find God's perfect will
for their lives and that they want it be in the center of His will! , just send them to the center of His Word! Psalms 118:8
(NKJV) "It is better to trust in the LORD than to put confidence in man."
Now isn't that odd how this worked out (or was God in the center of
it)?
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The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings
but shorter tempers, wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We
have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge,
but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.
We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too
angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom. We have multiplied our
possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.
We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life
to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We conquered
outer space but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things.
We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not
our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We
build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.
These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character,
steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes.
These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that
do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom.
A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just
hit delete.
Remember, spend some time with
your loved ones, because they are not going to be around forever.
Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because that little person soon will
grow up and leave your side.
Remember, to give a warm hug to
the one next to you, because that is the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a cent.
Remember, to say, "I love you" to your partner and your loved ones, but most of all
mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes from deep inside of you.
Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person will not be there
any more.
Give time to love, give time to
speak, and give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.
AND ALWAYS REMEMBER: Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
If you don't send this to at least
8 people....who cares?
George Carlin
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Roses In My Herbal Book
I looked up in my herbal book The meaning of
a rose But as I read, I thought to myself, That's something no book knows.
A rose is full of summer wind, Of sun and April
showers, Of the quiet night, and bright star light Of the lunar midnight hour.
The roses tell of long ago, And places far away. English
gardens, to wild moors From Paris to Bombay.
The setting sun, the blazing dawn A fair maiden
high in a tower, A game been played, a promise made. Quite a lot for just one flower. In my herbal book, about
roses, They blab on to no end, But one thing they do not mention, Is what roses tell of friends.
I would give you all the roses, From
here to Kathmadu, But alas, since I'm poor, I can give you only two.
-Hazel
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