Keep your faith up and working. Up above the waves of the evil floods The impact is beyond your knowing. . . Your strength gives others strength. Faith shared gives a thousand others reasons to be in also. . . For when everyone fails, You alone standing is the reason everyone else will find a reason to stand again. . . Your warm embrace is the reason, The harshness of the world will not scorch more victims. . . This knowing should not make the heart of a believer to boast, for his heart is born of God. So he has no reason to loath either. . . The supply of grace through his vessel is from a source far beyond. Your faith is lighting a candle in a dark room. Not minding who made it dark. Not separating who is right from who is wrong in the process of putting the light out. . . Darkness lurks around everywhere light is out. Grief, bitterness, resentment, sin... All darkness. . . Faith builds a fire in the rain. Faith lends a warm clothing in the cold windy dark room as you attempt to light the candle. . . Your kind is rare, Choose to support with your faith. These words are saying - continue! . . In your light many are being salvaged in the dark room. Stand in faith. Pray for someone; anyone!
I choose Jesus. I choose Jesus again. I choose Jesus again and again. Even when all seem turned down And the rubbles are all burnt up. When all the contradictions posses Sharp edges and the knife is to the threat. With my last breadth I'll choose Jesus. For after all is said and done Not so much will matter. My feelings and emotions, My anxieties and my worries, Both will count for nothing. My promotions and my disappointments, My pleasures and enjoyments, They will not count either. Before the throne of Judgement Rewards or damnation Either of both waits all men! The question to answer will be; Did I find my call? Did I even care to know? Did I do the work for which I was apprehend to the specification as prescribed? Who did I serve?
Give them food. Give them hugs. Give them touches. Give them education. Give them your voice. Give them yourself. You may not have it all. But you can give. A little here, and a little there, Give them a balanced esteem. Give them confidence. They say you can't give what you do not have. But you can. You can give a touch. You can give a smile. You can give your presence. You can give praises. You can, yes you can give a prayer too. Your children are an extension of you. The storms of life will come when you are long gone. Give them roots; that they may stand. Above all, Give them the God you worship.