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Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Are You Willing?

The humble heart honors others.Again, is Jesus not our example? Content to beknown as a carpenter. Happy to be mistaken forthe gardener. He served his followers by washingtheir feet. He serves us by doing the same. Eachmorning he gifts us with beauty. Each Sunday hecall us to his table. Each moment hedwells in our hearts...

If Jesus is so willing to honor us, can wenot do the same for others?

The master will dress himself toserve and tell the servants to sit atthe table, and he will serve them.Luke 12:37

Innocence
11/08/2005 05:29:00 PM


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Innocence gone without my submission

Innocence lost through another’s plan
Innocence no longer for another man

Innocence turned to hatred and fear
Innocence gone, no man can come near

Innocence taken from a little girl’s heart
Innocence replaced by mistrust, you thought you were smart

Innocence disappears like dew in the sun
Innocence faded before it’s begun

Innocence obscured like a cloud over the moon
Innocence ripped away too soon