tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46885953480720703452012-02-16T09:20:54.045-08:00froztihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09895102628571302991noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688595348072070345.post-40705530142294590222007-05-14T06:13:00.000-07:002007-05-14T06:14:31.400-07:00<span style="color:#ffff00;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I beg you O You who holds the power to clothe flesh of reality to words...</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Recapture my heart with hope, send living blood to my eyes that i may see your hand at work towards the fulfillment of your promises. Breath life on the calling in my heart unnoticed in slumber, the calling that once stirred excitement every waking up and study times.Revive zeal in this lukewarm heart. I tremble thinking these words empty. </span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><span style="font-size:0;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">I was stunned. I have a living God, why has my praise run the rhythm of laments and grave tunes? </span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">I serve a living God who calls to me to fear Him, to walk in all His ways, to love him, serve Him with all my heart and my soul and keep His commandments. </span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">May the saving crimson immortalize my response to the God who showed love unconditionally without partiality. Who gathered the filthy in his arms and declared them lovely.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">There is no reason for Zeal to die in the service of the living Source of breathe and life. </span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688595348072070345-4070553014229459022?l=talithasnook.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>froztihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09895102628571302991noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688595348072070345.post-6279361559626988422007-05-11T05:58:00.000-07:002007-05-11T06:04:55.789-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;">First, Una, Today, Subong, Karon, Yanda, Ngayon, Now just now and oh now disppears the moment i mentioned it. Like a shy lass around the hall. </span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Oh im glad to post here just now, its my first! whew! </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688595348072070345-627936155962698842?l=talithasnook.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>froztihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09895102628571302991noreply@blogger.com277