His Princess Warrior: An AMAZING Book.This is the second book I've gotten from Sheri Rose Shepherd and it is amazing. I'm only on the 62 page and this book has changed my life. I haven't read the book page to page, cover to cover. I've read one chapter at a time, and only sometimes when I feel that I need to. What warms my heart is every single time I pick this book up, the chapter that I'm on speaks to me to where I am at that moment. This book....it's amazing. There's one particular chapter I want to share.
My Princess Warrior,
The greatest battle you may ever fight is the fight to forgive yourself. Remember, My beloved, all My chosen ones had to get up and receive My gift of grace to finish living out their faith.
I gave My disciple Peter the strength to get up from the guilt. I gave My anointed king David the grace to get up from the shame of committing adultery. I gave My apostle Paul the mercy to get up from pride and arrogance. I gave My warrior Gideon the courage to get up from his fears. The time is now t
Boyscouts of AmericaDear Anthony Anderson.More Like This
I’ve sent this letter as a report for three of my scouts; them being: Jonathon Mathers, Jacob Dillingham, and Christian Ericson. These three individuals are NOT what I’d call good role-model material. I have no idea how they got into this program, but I’ll see to it that they’re removed QUICKLY and SWIFTLY.
Jacob Dillingham refused to read the Bible in downtime today. He instead wanted to read a novel that he had brought with him. I have confiscated the book in question and gave it a light browsing. I am utterly appalled!
This book is disgusting! It has magic, sorcery, witchcraft, violence, and evil Satanic monsters throughout! It’s not like the Book of Our Lord, which is the most perfect book by any means. He refused to read the Holy Word for THIS trash?
Likewise, I had the book destroyed by using it as a fire-starter without the youth’s knowledge. I will tell him of this action later so that he will learn his lesson. I cannot
I read the bible every day... but not on purpose!To begin, let me put some clarification on this title so I don't confuse anybody. It has to do with something the Holy Spirit pointed out to me one day. You see, when I was a kid, I was taught that you should read your bible every day. I was told that I should do this for several reasons. Basically the gist of them were, it will make you smarter, it will cause you to be able to do the right thing and it will make God pleased with you. In children's church, we even sang a song about it. Something like "if you read your bible every day you will grow if you DON'T read your bible every day you will shrink!" The tone that went along with this song in our classroom was sort of like; if you read your bible every day, God will be pleased with you and be good to you. If you don't, bad things will happen. Or at least, God will not be pleased with you.More Like This
Throughout my childhood, I met several people who did "read their bible every day", and they bragged about it. The attitude that I got from
Female Names:PopularAbigail Father's joyMore Like This
Adela Noble and serene
Addison Child of Adam
Adrienne Of the sea, Dark, Wealthy
Alaina Fair one, Dear one
Alexis Helper of mankind
Amanda Worthy of being loved
Anastasia Risen again
Andromeda Rescued, Mindful of men
Angel Divine messenger
Antonia Great value
Ariel Lioness of GOD
Artemis Huntress, Safe
Ashante Warlike, Warrior
Alone in this world.Are you okay?More Like This
Yes, I am.
Are you afraid?
Yes, I am.
Will you ever be afraid of nothing?
Will you ever be completely happy?
Someday all your feelings will stop roughing
All of them are becoming scrappy.
Being okay is not what it seems
"okay" is a word of sloth
it may be a word of dreams
but mostly it's a word of both.
Sadness and reclusion.
Drowning, drowning in a dead man's KissDrowning, drowning in a dead man’s kissMore Like This
The sea spray kissing her sun bake skin as she watches the waves moving pass
The feel of the hot sand stinging the bottoms of her bare feet drawing her closer to the sea
The cool mild wind rushing in, tussling her brown soft hair about seagulls overhead giving out a shout
A white cap rising up higher, off a ways out at sea, moving closer to the shore and the one standing beside the waves
Her mind sheepishly lost in thought as the waves hypnotize her body growing numb
Slowly her heart beats to the movement of the sea as a darkness gathers deeper in the waves
Moving closer the wave rises up higher over her head, people down the beach look up and shouting out “Watch out a wave”
This brings her out of her daze, just as her eyes focus upon a wave taller than she was
The wall of water now in front of her blocking out the hot yellow sun
Far too late to move back, as the wave washes over her with a crack of lightning it echoes down the
Christian Lifestyle=Tough LifeYou know something I'm getting real sick and tired of people saying that religion is for weak minded people. They obviously haven't tried it. Being a Christian has been a hard part of my life all my life. Being able to see something and believe it's there is one thing. But to believe in something that you can't see physically, that you can't touch. It's hard! And to not only believe in that unseen force, but trust that the said unseen force LOVES YOU, wants the best for YOU, wants to see YOU grow as a person, and wants YOU to TRUST in the ability that it has It's HARD! I grew up Christian most of my life but I struggled back and forth going to church then falling out of it then going back and I just bounced around a lot unsure. Now that I'm older, 24, It's not any easier than it was when I was 10!More Like This
God asks us to trust him when it comes to finances, healing, support, addiction freedom, anything and everything that could ever hold us down, God wants us to trust in Him that we w
Tired.I, am tired.More Like This
Tired of feeling.
Tired of all the hard work of healing.
Tired of failing.
Tired of falling.
I am tired of things,
People, and notions.
Tired of people,
And tired of their motions.
Tired of their talk
Tired of their commotion.
Tired of everything
Inside and out
Tired of hating
Too tired to pout
I just wish,
Wish I could live,
Some place to forgive
Some place to wish
And wish I shall do
Wish to not be tired
Oh, please wish,
Mrs PeterHe comes homeMore Like This
in the middle of the night -
his birthday; I'd cooked
and waited, as it got cold.
He comes home,
shouting, "Darling! Pack! We're going!"
And off we are again
He comes home
just before lunch -
I'm in the kitchen, cooking,
for two, but he
brings a crowd, because
"John's got nowhere to go,
and this guy we met today,
and here's his wife,
and look - our new brother!"
(Don't ask me how
our food multiplied.)
Or he doesn't come home,
for days on end,
and I wonder: Is he in prison?
Is he dead?
Or at the other end of the world?
He comes back a month later,
with all sorts of news,
lots of dirty washing,
and here and there a souvenir.
Sometimes I miss home,
or times of just us together,
or simply normal life
without faces at the window,
without twenty guests a day,
without fear for his safety.
He doesn't smell of fish now -
which maybe is a good thing -
but some days he comes back bloodied,
and I no longer clean the nets
That Smile that melts the IceIt´s a damn cold worldMore Like This
Wanna know its worth
All I wanna see in this world
Is a Smile that melts my ice
A Smile that makes me cry
I wanna Smile like I did before
but I don´t know how...
And I´m scared to loose you now
but I don´t really know why...
Are these feelings really true
or an illusion, a dream of you?
I´m afraid of you and your Smile
That Smile that melts my ice
A Smile that makes me cry
When I look at you
I can´t turn my eyes away from you
My eyes are chasing you
I wanna reach you,
wanna hold you,
wanna see your Smile
That Smile that melts my ice
That Smile that that makes me cry
It´s so damn cold outside
but when you Smile so wide
all the darkness and coldness here
Are moving away from me
Do I really love you,
do I really need you?
No I don´t know if this is true
Cause I´m so far away from you
Please turn around my dear,
Please look at me,
Please Smile my dear,
with that Smile that melts my ice
your Smile that makes me cry