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Tuesday, 08 January 2008

  • Joy In The Morning (Cross Posted)

    "For staff we have His promise, whose 'word is tried, whose way perfect:' for present hope His providence, 'who gives the shield of salvation, whose gentleness makes great;' for final home His bosom, who 'dwells in the height of Heaven;' for crowning prize a glory, exceeding and eternal.

    Let us finish our course, and keep the fait, reliant in the issue to come off more than conquerors; ' Art thou not from everlasting mine, Holy One? We shall not die!'"

    -
    From Villette, by Charlotte Brontë

    Thank you all for your prayers, thank you so much.

    As happy news - my sister is out of Iraq and will be in the US tomorrow!

    ~ J

Friday, 04 January 2008

  • Currently Reading
    A commentary on St. Paul's Epistle to the Galatians
    By Martin Luther
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    Helpless (Cross posted)

    "Though trials should come,
    Let this blest assurance control,
    That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
    And hath shed His own blood for my soul."


    "But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness." Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me."

    2 Corinthians 12:9

    It is heart-breaking, humbling, the worst and best time of my life right now. I felt, feel, helpless, watching loved ones cry out in pain and being completely unable to do anything about it. The latest? My uncle is in recovery from open-heart surgery, a quadruple bypass, on top of a whole lot of other trials that have come within this past week. I broke down on Wednesday, crying and clinging to my Mom, as we held on to our only thread of hope. The golden thread of Prayer. It is our last resort, when we realize the only act we can do is appeal to the One in control of all.


    Beyond all else, beyond the joy of sheer happiness, there is the solid Joy that comes after the tempest. Comfort beyond all comforts, nothing can express it. It is a tearful Joy, where we realize that, in just a few days, or moments, or weeks, we will either say, "Death be not proud" or thank God for his deliverance.

    Until that moment - we wait.

    Wait on the LORD: be of good courage, and He shall strengthen thine heart.
    Psalms 27:14

    All praise to Him, the author and finisher of our faith.

Tuesday, 25 December 2007

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  • "Act,— act in the living Present ! Heart within, and God o'erhead !" - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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