I Want To Be Free Michael, Just

It Was No Accident, No Coincidence, That The Seasons Came Round And Round Year After Year. It Was The Lord Speaking To Us All And Showing Us Over And Over Again The Birth, Life, Death, And Resurrection Of His Only Begotten Son, Our Savior, Jesus Christ, Our Lord. It Was Like A Best-loved Story Being Told Day After Day With Each Sunrise And Sunset, Year After Year With The Seasons, Down Through The Ages Since Time Began.

[he] Looked Up And Imagined The Hand Of God Flinging Stars Like Shining Dust Across The Heavens. No. He Was Wrong To Think Such Pagan Thoughts, For God Had Only To Utter A Word And It Was Done. Only Man Had He Shaped With His Hands, Using The Dust He Created To Form His Most Precious And Amazing Creation. Only Man Was Molded And Loved Into Being, The Breath Of Life In His Lungs Given By God.

I'm Going To Give You God's Truth, Little Girl. All Men Want To Do Is Hurt You. Once You Give Them Your Heart, They Tear It To Shreds." ~francine Rivers; Redeeming Love

True Beauty Is Rare, And Seldom Recognized By The One Who Possesses It.

Calamity Is A Blessing When It Brings One To God. --- Hadassah