Can She Be Heard

So many things are going on, all around me. Will things get better? Will people stop to ask them self, what can I say or do? Love is slipping away by the min. Earth quakes are going on every were. I ask my self Am I Awake? Am I Awake to make a change. Am I Awake to help the helpless? I don't have the answers, to every thing. But I do know something is coming. Am I Awake to be on the look out, for sorrow times are up on us. Right now they are working on, how to change the money over, to a finger print. Who's Awake to know that the end is near! I'm not trying to pull you down no, the world dose that every day. I just want to know who is Awake. If you are Awake then you know that Jesus is standing up. Want be long now. Am I Awake I hope so, working hard by the grace of God. New mercy I see every day no time to sleep, No One Has Time to waste. Things that are going to happen in the world, will not happen to Gods people. Am I Awake yes I am, I look for his retur...

Who knew or knows the cost of life. Who can pay for life,love and freedom. We look for love and other people and a lot of us never find what we hope for. The cost of love should be for our Lord and Savior but he's the last one we reach out to. I'll never know the cost of his love for me, I know that it cost him his blood. To be real with my self would be letting Jesus in and letting him teach me the cost. But because I can't see Him, I fight against what I can't see. So I turn to what I can see and holed on, this cost me "BIG TIME.". The cost is not cheap because I end up with so mush sadness. When it's so much easier to open up to Jesus. Who payed the cost? It wasn't me it wasn't you. We walk around like every one kneeds us. When we are in kneed of the same thing, the world is in kneed of. Jesus is the Cost and I'm glad he called my name. The BLOOD of Jesus was the "COST."

I heard that it's been said you made it by a wing and a prayer. Some how I can't go along with this. Some times you can't pray some times, you don't know how to pray. There are times you just can't find the words. When your in a hard place and you need a word, it's not the wing and a prayer, that helps you to make it over. You got to know that Jesus Loves me to make it! That's how I made it that's how you are making it. Jesus Loves me to make it, over everything that stood or stands in my way. He knows me Jesus knows, when my back is up against the wall and I'm at my weaks. His Love comes in and He Loves me to make it. Jesus Loves me to make it when I can't see my way. Even when I want to give up, His Love helps me to make it. Yes Jesus Loves me to make it. It was Jesus prayer in the garden of gethsemane He prayed a pray that know man could pray. Yes even then in His darkest hour Jesus yet, Loves me to make it. He was yet t...