My Journey, Day 8

This journey, Day 8

One of the purpose for my journey, is to be more aware of my thoughts.....

Is what I am thinking uplifting and positive?

Is it Glorify to God?
Is it something I would say in front of my momma?

I fought this today, about a certain ex-member of our family

and the way he has treated our daughter,

for the way he cares, (or doesn't care) for our precious granddaughter

when she is with him. For the way that the "System" has let us down.

I had a small fall-apart to one of my favorite daughters and

caught myself battling a feeling that I have had for along time.

The Holy Spirit convicted me and I asked for forgiveness.

And then I realized that she is in the arms of her Awesome Sovereign Father and nothing can swipe her from His hands. This little girl sings praise songs and prays to Jesus. I will continue to turn her over to the Lord as I do all of my grand babies. Trusting Him for their health and safety. And Praying that someday they will, each one, except Him as Savior.

So as I usually do, I fell in love with a Praise Song that I hope you will be encouraged by.

My New "Favorite New Song"

SAFE

Click here to listen

by

Phil Wickam

To the one who's dreams are falling all apart

And all you're left with is a tired and broken heart

I can tell by your eyes you think your on your own but you're not all alone

Have you heard of the One who can calm the raging seas

Give sight to the blind, pull the lame up to their feet

With a love so strong He'll never let you go oh you're not alone
Chorus:

You will be safe in His arms

You will be safe in His arms
'Cause the hands that hold the world are holding your heart

This is the promise He made

He will be with You always

When everything is falling apart

You will be safe in His arms

Verse 2:

Did you know that the voice that brings the dead to life

is the very same voice that calls you to rise

So hear Him now He's calling you home You will never be alone

Bridge:

These are the hands that built the mountains the hands that calm the seas
These are the arms that hold the heavens they are holding you and me
These are hands that healed the leper Pulled the lame up to their feet

These are the arms that were nailed to a cross to break our chains and set us free

Till Next Time, Be Safe in His Arms

Jackie