tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73397091744212828622024-02-18T22:51:15.988-07:00Pamisms... by Pam FidlerUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger54125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-44134246445913929962009-11-10T13:49:00.001-07:002009-11-10T13:51:38.680-07:00<p class="zemanta-img" style="DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 1em; WIDTH: 160px" jquery1257886132239="339"><a href="http://www.daylife.com/image/0fTd44Pg682QA?utm_source=zemanta&utm_medium=p&utm_content=0fTd44Pg682QA&utm_campaign=z1" jquery1257886132239="367"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; DISPLAY: block; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="108" alt="KABUL, AFGHANISTAN - JULY 29: An Afghan potter..." src="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/0fTd44Pg682QA/150x108.jpg" width="150" /></a><span class="zemanta-img-attribution">Image by <a href="http://www.daylife.com/source/Getty_Images">Getty Images</a> via <a href="http://www.daylife.com/">Daylife</a></span></p><strong>Seek Christ with passion everyday</strong><br /><strong>allow Him to mold and shape you </strong><br /><strong>by HIS loving, caring way.</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>by Pam Fidler</strong><br /><div class="zemanta-pixie" style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; HEIGHT: 15px"><a class="zemanta-pixie-a" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/86c0c974-e176-456d-8b5f-810daa6fc35c/"><img class="zemanta-pixie-img" style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; FLOAT: right; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=86c0c974-e176-456d-8b5f-810daa6fc35c" /></a><span class="zem-script more-related more-info pretty-attribution paragraph-reblog"><script src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"></script><br /></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-86949132934783569432009-11-10T13:42:00.003-07:002009-11-10T13:47:52.017-07:00Bridge<p class="zemanta-img" style="DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 1em; WIDTH: 250px" jquery1257885733332="515" jquery1257886004458="68" jquery1257886048456="9"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/7202153@N03/466658759" jquery1257885733332="543" jquery1257886004458="69" jquery1257886048456="10"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; DISPLAY: block; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 195px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; HEIGHT: 156px" height="180" alt="Roosevelt Dam Bridge from Arizona Trail" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/466658759_d94af98572_m.jpg" width="240" /></strong></span></a><span class="zemanta-img-attribution"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Image by </strong></span><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/7202153@N03/466658759"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Al_HikesAZ</strong></span></a><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong> via Flickr</strong></span></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Love is a bridge<br />that can close the gap<br />between hardship and friendship...<br />God's word<br />gives us the map.<br /><br />by Pam Fidler</span></strong><br /></span><div class="zemanta-pixie" style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; HEIGHT: 15px"><a class="zemanta-pixie-a" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/76c12880-6c24-41c4-91ee-1331dc0eeb9b/"><img class="zemanta-pixie-img" style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; FLOAT: right; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=76c12880-6c24-41c4-91ee-1331dc0eeb9b" /></a><span class="zem-script more-related more-info pretty-attribution paragraph-reblog"><script src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"></script><br /><br /><br /></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-28343942973510100342009-09-21T22:58:00.004-06:002009-09-21T23:17:18.670-06:00Balance<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMcqlW3BL8IUeh8L_VeF0U6GxScxPSfECEUyks5NEOdHzHUVBLseGDpulqiEulLgt9JF3lUlN_HApK-Ps-B3QyHdJNp-hGIhr8bpMYBORdbaMBVFHhS0wo9pS7Cm4SCgQ1SRkeuvoJrFDK/s1600-h/Fotolia_5644008_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384156186685726034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMcqlW3BL8IUeh8L_VeF0U6GxScxPSfECEUyks5NEOdHzHUVBLseGDpulqiEulLgt9JF3lUlN_HApK-Ps-B3QyHdJNp-hGIhr8bpMYBORdbaMBVFHhS0wo9pS7Cm4SCgQ1SRkeuvoJrFDK/s200/Fotolia_5644008_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">Our lives at times seem out of whack </span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">and somewhat askew.. </span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">Seeking Christ will give us hope </span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">and set our minds anew.</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">by Pam Fidler</span></strong></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-69688540277610873202009-09-16T12:06:00.001-06:002009-09-16T12:21:18.404-06:00The Church<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL5MUhcnEUxGr-DAth4MBl6v-l0ItXbOz8r03ASgDXajahYGG0H7NdrZQrwCOa-BaR-lea3I09cjWeKPIYJP1JFEy392FopNlK913wc5M3vcl3wRNHMpt8dEBaPTgah8jUbrF2k8nrilCQ/s1600-h/Fotolia_16833835_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382131869379210658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL5MUhcnEUxGr-DAth4MBl6v-l0ItXbOz8r03ASgDXajahYGG0H7NdrZQrwCOa-BaR-lea3I09cjWeKPIYJP1JFEy392FopNlK913wc5M3vcl3wRNHMpt8dEBaPTgah8jUbrF2k8nrilCQ/s200/Fotolia_16833835_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">The church is not the building, </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">The steeple or the pew<br />The church is Christ within us </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Reaching out to all, not just a chosen few.</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">by Pam Fidler</span></strong></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-15406572534709721742009-09-16T11:45:00.004-06:002009-09-16T12:05:08.697-06:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy7Ak-ChlzIiw9H-Y4x0GGbRkn67LjaGcSjTlIvMsKJr6xhwcwdKSmwGHyW8TPKT8Am2Un2_Ksb-TLdG1ExlW4sOGthD3X8xcDT599aT2ClUUtYsjuyejKIhUOTkxDERpBhu_56IOLcEiL/s1600-h/Fotolia_10114324_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382127340664434594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy7Ak-ChlzIiw9H-Y4x0GGbRkn67LjaGcSjTlIvMsKJr6xhwcwdKSmwGHyW8TPKT8Am2Un2_Ksb-TLdG1ExlW4sOGthD3X8xcDT599aT2ClUUtYsjuyejKIhUOTkxDERpBhu_56IOLcEiL/s200/Fotolia_10114324_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">God knows we need </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">His love </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">When we deserve it least<br />Run to Him </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">So in this love </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">You may truly feast.</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">by Pam Fidler</span></strong> </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-57354085015909060732009-09-16T11:41:00.002-06:002009-09-16T11:44:18.566-06:00Our Anchor<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjo5QdiPR1sAlu4NYQS7l2ghj-fTRGoBkcpvi-LfF3ypKJEAJq5nVGvdtmTkWbUHtNy2i8WGH3za0-f7vQ5vp-13iNSYFZW3wvT27Uq61pUPJA2Uwh71PJkNJJW-gcGH6qbgEbSZqqAXaN/s1600-h/300px-Mariner%2527s_Cross_svg.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382122131427964898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjo5QdiPR1sAlu4NYQS7l2ghj-fTRGoBkcpvi-LfF3ypKJEAJq5nVGvdtmTkWbUHtNy2i8WGH3za0-f7vQ5vp-13iNSYFZW3wvT27Uq61pUPJA2Uwh71PJkNJJW-gcGH6qbgEbSZqqAXaN/s200/300px-Mariner%2527s_Cross_svg.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">When we're anchored in the cross<br />We begin to see God as our boss.<br />Giving Him complete control<br />We'll never be at a loss.</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">by Pam Fidler</span></strong></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-31441322906877213902009-09-16T11:23:00.004-06:002009-09-16T11:30:54.839-06:00Daily Time<p class="zemanta-img" style="DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 1em; WIDTH: 192px" jquery1253121794166="2111" jquery1253122238613="241"><a href="http://commons.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Pisgah.jpg" jquery1253121794166="2240" jquery1253122238613="242"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; DISPLAY: block; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; WIDTH: 182px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; HEIGHT: 143px" height="224" alt="A picture of Pisgah Baptist Church in Four Oak..." src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/6/6b/Pisgah.jpg/300px-Pisgah.jpg" width="300" /></span></a><span class="zemanta-img-attribution"><span style="font-size:130%;">Image via </span><a href="http://commons.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Pisgah.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;">Wikipedia</span></a></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Do you visit Jesus </span></strong><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Only once a week?<br />Or does He live in your heart </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">And all of Him you seek?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">by Pam Fidler</span></strong></span><br /><div class="zemanta-pixie" style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; HEIGHT: 15px"><a class="zemanta-pixie-a" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/5ea9cc57-193e-447f-811a-a77e8ff889a7/"><img class="zemanta-pixie-img" style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; FLOAT: right; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=5ea9cc57-193e-447f-811a-a77e8ff889a7" /></a><span class="zem-script more-related more-info pretty-attribution paragraph-reblog"><script src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"></script><br /><br /></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-92110439153306681822009-07-28T08:56:00.002-06:002009-07-28T08:58:55.502-06:00Relief<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9g1GGhBg9Yy_IUtPba5XF_BHlcIj7_cj21_n3uz79W6uqvZckaMyafi1Irw8i-xcOUsQoRguOozPIDVWYsCBfe92XFFPqlFdkPK0KR6cz9KO-2tTlWuvWVKocpASkcxrlSvL-mk0ks_yq/s1600-h/Fotolia_275504_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363525642816864978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9g1GGhBg9Yy_IUtPba5XF_BHlcIj7_cj21_n3uz79W6uqvZckaMyafi1Irw8i-xcOUsQoRguOozPIDVWYsCBfe92XFFPqlFdkPK0KR6cz9KO-2tTlWuvWVKocpASkcxrlSvL-mk0ks_yq/s200/Fotolia_275504_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>When we are twisted</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>In our unbelief</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Help us, Lord, to seek You</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>And Your relief.</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>by Pam Fidler</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-70449922487293038962009-07-28T07:58:00.002-06:002009-07-28T08:34:01.598-06:00Shine<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX_Qq9V2X4lP1_5mRNvflRjaSw8TkA1el_490JyIvnLCFAom9xg9w0O6bs9vom2Z9wmNPzI4j5QQDET2gEksmpvRz1LMJgL3D1s7P9Q5aMfj8_WvyTDPH-hLvPm4DYI1vIHhk4u1eZcCAR/s1600-h/Fotolia_11704087_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363519112522191858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX_Qq9V2X4lP1_5mRNvflRjaSw8TkA1el_490JyIvnLCFAom9xg9w0O6bs9vom2Z9wmNPzI4j5QQDET2gEksmpvRz1LMJgL3D1s7P9Q5aMfj8_WvyTDPH-hLvPm4DYI1vIHhk4u1eZcCAR/s200/Fotolia_11704087_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Open the windows of my heart</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>The doors of my mind</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>And the shutters of my existance</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>That I would allow Jesus' life</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong> To shine in me.</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>by Pam Fidler</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-32037852121527850672009-07-15T15:31:00.002-06:002009-07-17T07:33:58.093-06:00Sinner or Saint<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyAZ06Zd1TKZED5XJ4rDswI3RZ6R2fa27EBH22ld-xiKqd4CnPc5j9mJK6KnSTqRxawmIihWaTFO23H-rzdZateIukAPxvUzb3rg7jDyyRTAc5W8mdlzOO5t2Xl89my4yWGjaT9QMgsU9D/s1600-h/Fotolia_11692023_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359421621238339458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyAZ06Zd1TKZED5XJ4rDswI3RZ6R2fa27EBH22ld-xiKqd4CnPc5j9mJK6KnSTqRxawmIihWaTFO23H-rzdZateIukAPxvUzb3rg7jDyyRTAc5W8mdlzOO5t2Xl89my4yWGjaT9QMgsU9D/s200/Fotolia_11692023_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>When looking in the mirror </strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>What do you see?</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>The sinner you once were </strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Or the saint that He set free?</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>by Pam Fidler</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-8226651186522235262009-07-07T10:27:00.002-06:002009-07-07T10:29:55.693-06:00In Christ<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXa3Qx5U1aKuFUbEcoLs7-eYn3yyCqiG2lFdRN6v97RFkMW363ksHIzvlBbhtMA4_COse72myzpq7__B7f3XR83rj7JhtQ53P57ikRaUPIWWjohzSoRAgQxCmq_LaugQZi9rpvSrwIGxYg/s1600-h/Fotolia_8278772_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355756198105291906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXa3Qx5U1aKuFUbEcoLs7-eYn3yyCqiG2lFdRN6v97RFkMW363ksHIzvlBbhtMA4_COse72myzpq7__B7f3XR83rj7JhtQ53P57ikRaUPIWWjohzSoRAgQxCmq_LaugQZi9rpvSrwIGxYg/s200/Fotolia_8278772_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>When I grasp hold </strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>of who Christ is in me </strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>then I can see </strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>that I am truly set free.</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>by Pam Fidler</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-59350409455935459522009-07-07T10:23:00.002-06:002009-07-07T10:27:01.404-06:00God's Love in Creation<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhzJS-H6XbI2atlgd7NgapL5pVe1FFHxg6i7pcHgv94i5g0yG59hQotBft90JZ55-IiJdaM6IaACHnAkn1bZjx9D9UaKtCB3AbJICoabNR_U_zJLp3UvY5-H6eyP7DEdSNRM_EYOJZ_EeJ/s1600-h/Fotolia_1760689_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355755246076908018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhzJS-H6XbI2atlgd7NgapL5pVe1FFHxg6i7pcHgv94i5g0yG59hQotBft90JZ55-IiJdaM6IaACHnAkn1bZjx9D9UaKtCB3AbJICoabNR_U_zJLp3UvY5-H6eyP7DEdSNRM_EYOJZ_EeJ/s200/Fotolia_1760689_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>A setting sun at nightfall </strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>we behold.</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Another story </strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>of God's endearing love </strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>for us is told.</strong></span></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">by Pam Fidler</span></strong></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-26218063783421538412009-06-30T17:19:00.003-06:002009-06-30T17:26:01.074-06:00Wrenches<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBFHur-13f_9SaXuCSFS7Dmd3tiGrww7XiTA8mSGvSeHTATttTEQNnXdVa9uYGyep8TUFevMhEWd4zOHWTgcnzc0PHY1eYbQfkyIX6htXi77rJslu7A3icW5T81Xz9G-4JsnC8vA8GdOP9/s1600-h/Fotolia_12741751_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353265802140822866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBFHur-13f_9SaXuCSFS7Dmd3tiGrww7XiTA8mSGvSeHTATttTEQNnXdVa9uYGyep8TUFevMhEWd4zOHWTgcnzc0PHY1eYbQfkyIX6htXi77rJslu7A3icW5T81Xz9G-4JsnC8vA8GdOP9/s200/Fotolia_12741751_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>When life gives you a wrench </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>As it may well do<br />Seek the Lord constantly </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>And wrenches will be seen </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>From a whole new view.</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>by Pam Fidler</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-60805890419973495762009-06-30T16:58:00.005-06:002009-06-30T17:18:30.215-06:00Creation Proclaims<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipsaviOAhSR2xVjah8FXNkphpGOuZDIZKvl-Y0dWKdv6ws8T4TTDIIXK3LDY0cujSWWoIt6nuMrH2dO_guhywALe_G7XGC9bVp3goPzNHEV1MryqP5U5kdPE8HTI5pzgle-x0AoMGS325x/s1600-h/Fotolia_4074677_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353263751292114818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipsaviOAhSR2xVjah8FXNkphpGOuZDIZKvl-Y0dWKdv6ws8T4TTDIIXK3LDY0cujSWWoIt6nuMrH2dO_guhywALe_G7XGC9bVp3goPzNHEV1MryqP5U5kdPE8HTI5pzgle-x0AoMGS325x/s200/Fotolia_4074677_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>All of earth proclaims </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>His wondrous glory<br />A stately tree... </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>some small twigs...</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>even a withering branch...<br />may have an intriguing </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>tale to tell<br />may we listen </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>and watch </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>with hopeful hearts </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>as on this earth we dwell.</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>by Pam Fidler</strong></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-23108595456767309472009-06-30T16:35:00.005-06:002009-06-30T16:57:22.719-06:00Withholding<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf56m27MBuNS_l_sbMhirA9dsCHLt6qgEZus6bq4WO8wIkiElQgDS9MzqXrnP2XUhxc6IrUxZxm7D6zBLl1H2nzFBJHNAlY9CRck7R0ykNI-PLeXBONgIVJ6bL68XgYdwSE3c1rT_6C8uk/s1600-h/Fotolia_14181166_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353258485944107490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf56m27MBuNS_l_sbMhirA9dsCHLt6qgEZus6bq4WO8wIkiElQgDS9MzqXrnP2XUhxc6IrUxZxm7D6zBLl1H2nzFBJHNAlY9CRck7R0ykNI-PLeXBONgIVJ6bL68XgYdwSE3c1rT_6C8uk/s200/Fotolia_14181166_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>When we withold </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Love from one another<br />We are hurting ourselves </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Not just our fellow brother.</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>by Pam Fidler</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-22599019131289344742009-06-17T13:20:00.007-06:002009-06-17T13:29:16.868-06:00Flight<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAtlA1lbyzA8dJDq_V_JZkUWmLluIhzWrseG_RTkh7mdk7mY00GIUfpBIQY23peTP9uCiuj-4ae7OaVb-xs0BH72Xpl9vuiitZn8YHsbEAVTgY5A7sirqYzOx8j2zMkUDe9IX9GzBVLvW7/s1600-h/Fotolia_99109_XS.2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348380126276742450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAtlA1lbyzA8dJDq_V_JZkUWmLluIhzWrseG_RTkh7mdk7mY00GIUfpBIQY23peTP9uCiuj-4ae7OaVb-xs0BH72Xpl9vuiitZn8YHsbEAVTgY5A7sirqYzOx8j2zMkUDe9IX9GzBVLvW7/s200/Fotolia_99109_XS.2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>As a bird</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Takes to flight</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>And its wings ascend</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>To new height,</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>I see myself longing</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>For that goal to attain</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>To soar to new heights</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>In Christ once again.</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>by Pam Fidler</strong></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-18945886145494737022009-06-17T12:17:00.003-06:002009-06-17T13:14:40.020-06:00Jesus in All<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWIl7Q5AcpdYW4miLmyHDpHRueJVKHCdG1lTzvk9VoImRcEQ49MxDyAck43_lNlh8sDzsHPnp2qCAJ8t_Or1D6sAYnRk6AVHSB_UsRisnZTc45pC6DMULjey9UUEfBgnKCeMGlXaZ-w5t0/s1600-h/Fotolia_180348_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348376987800183298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWIl7Q5AcpdYW4miLmyHDpHRueJVKHCdG1lTzvk9VoImRcEQ49MxDyAck43_lNlh8sDzsHPnp2qCAJ8t_Or1D6sAYnRk6AVHSB_UsRisnZTc45pC6DMULjey9UUEfBgnKCeMGlXaZ-w5t0/s200/Fotolia_180348_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>When we see Jesus</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>In every aspect of our life</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>It is then we stand firm</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>During any and all strife.</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>by Pam Fidler</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-33459601849498959262009-06-17T11:57:00.004-06:002009-06-17T12:08:47.117-06:00Evening Light<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ4hLFq-O-XVUs_3k0RnZAE34-roD2lGAA-1k4rrTMlER56IGbGzOA1Ms_0I7L5wUEVsO9biAP0PTj3RQXoktYyEDLfPAaHWrvITyCa4Z4mZZdFzyoO1TQpTxKvJGtBkekvzXZXQZrZjVZ/s1600-h/Fotolia_2528221_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348359857686899538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ4hLFq-O-XVUs_3k0RnZAE34-roD2lGAA-1k4rrTMlER56IGbGzOA1Ms_0I7L5wUEVsO9biAP0PTj3RQXoktYyEDLfPAaHWrvITyCa4Z4mZZdFzyoO1TQpTxKvJGtBkekvzXZXQZrZjVZ/s200/Fotolia_2528221_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>While winding homeward </strong></span></div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><strong>In the dim evening light</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><strong>My mind wanders </strong></span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><strong>And at times takes flight<br /></strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><strong>It's then I'm reminded </strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><strong>Of God's mercy for me</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><strong>Lifting me to heights </strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><strong>That before, I could not see.</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><strong></strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><strong>by Pam Fidler</strong></span></span> </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-44309037239338870782009-06-01T09:48:00.002-06:002009-06-01T09:51:48.013-06:00Source<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWileBM5j3GpwV6gOvhHvY6t4mI0OIOKVU3FreeFttD6lSNJwgMq3_tC0xJ6de-ep4Bn7I23g2SqsiyGFxgjnHxTfWdFGu7LEJe5ulTic3apVD6vAygk9J9uKhem4SBW4vHMzgJgGOnI4e/s1600-h/Fotolia_250429_XS.2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342387393501981394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWileBM5j3GpwV6gOvhHvY6t4mI0OIOKVU3FreeFttD6lSNJwgMq3_tC0xJ6de-ep4Bn7I23g2SqsiyGFxgjnHxTfWdFGu7LEJe5ulTic3apVD6vAygk9J9uKhem4SBW4vHMzgJgGOnI4e/s200/Fotolia_250429_XS.2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Wisdom to me is nearer yet</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>When on a bended knee</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>I take my praises and desires</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>To the source of joy and glee.</strong></span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>by Pam Fidler</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-44915675959752514492009-06-01T09:43:00.002-06:002009-06-01T09:47:53.804-06:00Message<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoHth_IWDQ41U68xXXtaFS8jBmp1SEb5_iqoQwgikGX6YHPTsnUsg4-a9bCWYXcDK1a5S2weNFLLO6QtajdpY3z1AaMJdpWMASiBu2nCLhAYMSAU2ZtLrBziKTcNMSGAWaY-LIKuV0f8jM/s1600-h/Fotolia_2679252_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342386383433106962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoHth_IWDQ41U68xXXtaFS8jBmp1SEb5_iqoQwgikGX6YHPTsnUsg4-a9bCWYXcDK1a5S2weNFLLO6QtajdpY3z1AaMJdpWMASiBu2nCLhAYMSAU2ZtLrBziKTcNMSGAWaY-LIKuV0f8jM/s200/Fotolia_2679252_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>The message of Jesus</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>In words numerous or few</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>It's our choice those words</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>To reject or review.</strong></span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>by Pam Fidler</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-30544454021334679052009-06-01T09:40:00.003-06:002009-06-01T09:42:31.689-06:00Encouragement<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghSugmRUMuNRWAKxgLKWMs3IdEdRorT7xB7w7qS5iny-fgaC4gSKnGc0rK6_l56YtYSMEMXu755Cc3GT6jUAOprJxoUfsf6pN9oUfdiz4oMdf5vAeGYoXDDMJTiIXPmEf6D2zYNJbBq9Mq/s1600-h/Fotolia_2862749_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342384681666268178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghSugmRUMuNRWAKxgLKWMs3IdEdRorT7xB7w7qS5iny-fgaC4gSKnGc0rK6_l56YtYSMEMXu755Cc3GT6jUAOprJxoUfsf6pN9oUfdiz4oMdf5vAeGYoXDDMJTiIXPmEf6D2zYNJbBq9Mq/s200/Fotolia_2862749_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Encouragement should be contagious<br />As some can well see<br />Giving it to others<br />And accepting some for me.</strong></span></div><br /><div><br />by Pam Fidler</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-52914173162845093512009-05-28T21:19:00.008-06:002009-05-28T21:46:32.820-06:00Focus<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZbGLnu8GCT7U5UA__Gh4OSyZU-9-mKcnNzcBUo0QEx3W0B65DLGFxB7R73QoCQ6TxfLQP9M-4l05zS6lxG__mVsUwji32fpIRoQTWcnMp8iWlVzoAHu1cTsNw3Zrj8bzhF9owGaZ9x8Ks/s1600-h/GAZING_5029CN.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341082040824404706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZbGLnu8GCT7U5UA__Gh4OSyZU-9-mKcnNzcBUo0QEx3W0B65DLGFxB7R73QoCQ6TxfLQP9M-4l05zS6lxG__mVsUwji32fpIRoQTWcnMp8iWlVzoAHu1cTsNw3Zrj8bzhF9owGaZ9x8Ks/s200/GAZING_5029CN.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>When our eyes are on the prize </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Of things to obtain</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>We lose sight of Christ </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>On whom our focus </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>should remain.</strong></span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>by Pam Fidler</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-62985842576754265422009-05-27T15:59:00.002-06:002009-05-27T16:03:40.489-06:00Action<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVLZkVS8ZB2IRMXvE8X8Q_dNrNC6DNLaxsZa5Sy4OnPX3AZ-1R-JwucMGChAvr1XfuHC_ffMoRnNxPUQlKH0SOlpI6t0k-dUpFDCpe5_Z-p7-mDzqF1CrXSmptFPzNzxSTZq2LY1_6t-7M/s1600-h/Fotolia_1238083_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340627637988134370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVLZkVS8ZB2IRMXvE8X8Q_dNrNC6DNLaxsZa5Sy4OnPX3AZ-1R-JwucMGChAvr1XfuHC_ffMoRnNxPUQlKH0SOlpI6t0k-dUpFDCpe5_Z-p7-mDzqF1CrXSmptFPzNzxSTZq2LY1_6t-7M/s200/Fotolia_1238083_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Intention without action</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Will lead to nowhere</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Putting action to intention</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Leads us out of despair.</strong></span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>by Pam Fidler</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-51653258829396528442009-05-24T16:14:00.002-06:002009-05-24T16:18:47.734-06:00Thirst<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSs8aAU9wUR08fYe6DZe59cSoeM6bsuTPqoalAV11BJbql20F4-UvtWogmQnev5bQPArkxhy_rA0_0ScASYQq3xNvEkdFL_UxM2f26xe67kIZyF_eDdCXve88zpKEH2_t_OK7-hf6RARTl/s1600-h/Fotolia_8156227_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339518297408749090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSs8aAU9wUR08fYe6DZe59cSoeM6bsuTPqoalAV11BJbql20F4-UvtWogmQnev5bQPArkxhy_rA0_0ScASYQq3xNvEkdFL_UxM2f26xe67kIZyF_eDdCXve88zpKEH2_t_OK7-hf6RARTl/s200/Fotolia_8156227_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>As the desert </strong></span></div><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Cries out for the rain</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>And in its longing</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Is quenched,</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>May we cry out</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>To the Lord</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>And in His love and mercy</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Be drenched.</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><br />By Pam Fidler<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339709174421282862.post-43133543731968044022009-05-23T10:55:00.002-06:002009-06-01T13:26:48.690-06:00Rock<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgA3srnn72AcyWl_GudngqKv8L29qGgiYcCwDEOmMQNoNMqALTsaAzNXdMaecknQXZ-GYWCjVjv3GLpsvwT5AZXsEcPbPWZJCIRU-wLvoQFUPlJlTIZNjLcNQ1FI2O5C9erU8zWHhyphenhyphenz3au/s1600-h/Fotolia_39374_XS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339064527375449458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgA3srnn72AcyWl_GudngqKv8L29qGgiYcCwDEOmMQNoNMqALTsaAzNXdMaecknQXZ-GYWCjVjv3GLpsvwT5AZXsEcPbPWZJCIRU-wLvoQFUPlJlTIZNjLcNQ1FI2O5C9erU8zWHhyphenhyphenz3au/s200/Fotolia_39374_XS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Allow Him to bring you</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Out of the miry clay</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Walk on Christ's rock </strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><strong>Of salvation today.</strong></span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>by Pam Fidler</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0