I’m getting old here so I take the same stance as those teachers before me. Just love Jesus. This is it and this is all. My kind of teacher. No one can know the heart of another. Only God can and really truly honestly, it’s good that all I have been looking for since a very tender age is God. My God. The Father, His Son and the Holy Spirit. The Godhead, Three in ONE.
Summer fun is upon us. Pool fun for the grandsons. Bowling. Fun and happiness and enjoyment. In Christ. Invest everything in our children.
For in the end, it is I that will stand before Jesus and give an account of my good deeds and bad ones.
The Glory of our Living God.
Our Father, His Son and the Holy Spirit.
I waited and waiting and along life’s arduous journey I was given a chance. I’m one – of – kind. I’m a pioneer to go where other’s have not been so generations can follow. The LORD opens windows and paths to HIMSELF and HIM alone. It just takes one life in His plan.
My verse since childhood, prepare ye the way of the LORD, I just didn’t know how great our God is. I’m so touched. All my life. Though the journey if painful like those before me, it’s alright for we are crucified with Christ and it is HE who lives. In us. For Christ. Like the apostles who were there at His crucifixion.
Yesterday the pope went to Auschwitz. He knelt down. Being raised a Catholic, I fully understand this and tears streamed from my eyes and they could not stop flowing. Only God knows the heart of every man. In the end it’s conforming to Christ and not man. Only Jesus matters.