In HIS Time

Dear Stacy,
 

All things will work for your good. Messes. Pain. Accidents. Hurts.  Sickness. Failures. Mishaps. Even your sins of the past. Because when I say “All things”, I mean ALL THINGS.

Believe,

God

P.S. Watch how, Stacy. Watch and be mesmerized!

If a message like this will come from God, then why should I worry of failures? 

Why should I be bothered of heart aches? Why  should I make mishaps a big deal?

All things has reason. Everything happens for a reason. And everything has a time. 

As said in Ecclesiastes 3, Everything that happens in this world happens at the time God chooses:

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  a time to be born and a time to die,
    a time to plant and a time to uproot,3 
    a time to kill and a time to heal,
    a time to tear down and a time to build,
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    a time to weep and a time to laugh,
    a time to mourn and a time to dance,
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    a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
    a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
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    a time to search and a time to give up,
    a time to keep and a time to throw away,
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    a time to tear and a time to mend,
    a time to be silent and a time to speak,
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    a time to love and a time to hate,
    a time for war and a time for peace.

So savor the pain, feel the heartache, embrace the hurt and breathe in that mess. 

For God is brewing something "all for you" -- a promotion, a vacation, winning a raffle, a new gadget! 

Or it could be a reconciliation to a long lost love, a peace of mind, contentment of the heart. Or you might feel Him hugging you or hear His voice in a way you never hear Him before. 

Just Trust. He knows Best.

Patiently Trusting Him, 

Stacy

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To The Symphony of my life...

Dear Father, 

In awe and reverence I bow down to You
The faithful shepherd who found me when I was lost.
In the darkness where I cannot see
You are the light that guided me.

When trouble comes, I called and I’m saved
When I raise my hand in prayer, I’m blessed

My soul will feast and be satisfied

And will sing glad songs of praise to You.

The world will break my heart

But You will stitch it anew

My songs will be out of tune

But Your melody will continue

Use me as Your mouthpiece, I willingly abide

Guide me in leading your people to Your side.
May prosperity last as long as a new day shines
and every time I praise and lift Your name on High.
Listen Lord as I shout with mighty roar
As I proclaim who You are in me.

God, my symphony

Yes Father, You are my symphony

Lord, You are The Symphony

You bring symphony to my life.

Father, make me worthy to be Your servant

Cleanse me and make me as white as snow

Make me a vessel of Your immeasurable love

I am yours my Majesty, my King, my God.

And when the day comes that my time is up

Bring me to the place where the language is LOVE

The end goal of life, but an eternal beginning

A place once a dream but with You it is real.

Father hold my hand, never let me go. 

Fiat Voluntas Tua, Your will be done on me
That is my prayer to You my Lord

I am Yours, I am only for You, I trust You and I love You.

Your Servant, Your Friend, Your Child, 

Stacy

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