Once, a very long time ago, when the continents were scattered in a pattern rather dissimilar from the one we know today, there was a lonely island at the end of the world. It stuck out in the middle of an enormous ocean and was so remote from any dry land that its inhabitants thought …
God, I need you to make me and let me be free to do as I choose in a world made for me. I want You to tell me what I have done wrong and help me correct it by making it right. Mum, I need you to bear me and help me to grow …
Glory, glory, glory, glory be to God who created the world and us to show His heart. Glory be to Him, son, for your unique design and for being helpful to many under the Sun! May He give you wisdom, may He give you strength, may He make you fruitful in what you do or …
The tree was there for God to test man’s trust in Him or Satan’s rest.
Its look was good and tasted like food but when they took it poisoned their root.
Nobody wants me like Him: with all His power and strength.
Everybody likes to have me only to a certain length.
If I could fix one thing, this thing would be me to make you want me and ask me to be.
If I am fixed and functioning right, each of my deeds will give you delight.
Can you imagine someone like you who’s always there to help you through?
You do well and he rings a bell, you burn like hell and he’s ready to quell.
Lord, You know what to do to make me walk a little like You.
First, let me look to where You are and not at things near and far.
A friend is a person with a known mystery
With whom you have written a whole history.