Photo and Text Copyright 2011 Christine Emmick
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Monday, March 21, 2011
Opportunity to Serve
Forgiveness is more precious than gold
To be wrapped in Grace is the finest adornment
The most comforting warmth from the elements of rage
Truth is only received from friends
Their loving hearts spill forth and give gentle drops
To a thirsty soul, dry and parched with the drought of sin
Patience loves through silent action
Giving an endless supply of life received from Him
The giver growing richer with each opportunity to serve
Joy is the gift of the obedient
Witness to His radiant acts, Grateful to be a part
Of the body, the chosen, the bride, the church
To be wrapped in Grace is the finest adornment
The most comforting warmth from the elements of rage
Truth is only received from friends
Their loving hearts spill forth and give gentle drops
To a thirsty soul, dry and parched with the drought of sin
Patience loves through silent action
Giving an endless supply of life received from Him
The giver growing richer with each opportunity to serve
Joy is the gift of the obedient
Witness to His radiant acts, Grateful to be a part
Of the body, the chosen, the bride, the church
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Feeling Negative?
Pay attention to the blessings
Really know who you are in Christ
Always thank God for everything
You can do all things through Him
Really know who you are in Christ
Always thank God for everything
You can do all things through Him
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Marriage is…
Sweet embrace
Touch…
Hold…
Love…
Children…
Shhh…
Baby’s awake
We have to wait
But passion grows
When patience flows
And oh how sweet
The next time
We enjoy
The gift
Copyright 2011 Christine Emmick
All rights reserved
Touch…
Hold…
Love…
Children…
Shhh…
Baby’s awake
We have to wait
But passion grows
When patience flows
And oh how sweet
The next time
We enjoy
The gift
Copyright 2011 Christine Emmick
All rights reserved
The Gift
“My lover is mine, and I am his.”
So say the Creator of our souls
“Do not arouse or awaken love, until it so desires.”
So say the Maker of our Hearts
Dear adopted daughters of Jerusalem
Do not toss away the gift
Those that hear my voice
Do not take lightly love
Those that discard the gift
Those that unwrap desire before it’s time
Are left broken, bitter, lonely, lost
With generations to bear the load
He knows how we are made
He knows true pleasure
Don’t be fooled by the imp’s schemes
Only God’s love can fill you
Take the man He has given you
Delight in only him
For faithfulness is a balm in battle
An unbroken tie is bliss in old age
Copyright 2011 Christine Emmick
All rights reserved
So say the Creator of our souls
“Do not arouse or awaken love, until it so desires.”
So say the Maker of our Hearts
Dear adopted daughters of Jerusalem
Do not toss away the gift
Those that hear my voice
Do not take lightly love
Those that discard the gift
Those that unwrap desire before it’s time
Are left broken, bitter, lonely, lost
With generations to bear the load
He knows how we are made
He knows true pleasure
Don’t be fooled by the imp’s schemes
Only God’s love can fill you
Take the man He has given you
Delight in only him
For faithfulness is a balm in battle
An unbroken tie is bliss in old age
Copyright 2011 Christine Emmick
All rights reserved
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Running from the Son
The time I spent hunting sin, living on the run
I’d like to forget
Every moment spent
Running from the Son
Torment, discord, mal-content, it really isn’t fun
Wasting time
And soul and life
Running from the Son
He pursues His child beloved, leaves the flock behind
Love has found
A soul was bound
Now no longer blind
I surrender all the cares, giving up what’s mine
The Great I AM
Holds in His Hand
The life I’ve longed to find
Free from burden condemnation, all sin is washed away
With a view
To start anew
Each and every day
Longing now to walk with You, the battle has been won
There’s no alarms
Safe in Your arms
No longer Running from the Son
Copyright 2010 Christine Emmick
All Rights Reserved
I’d like to forget
Every moment spent
Running from the Son
Torment, discord, mal-content, it really isn’t fun
Wasting time
And soul and life
Running from the Son
He pursues His child beloved, leaves the flock behind
Love has found
A soul was bound
Now no longer blind
I surrender all the cares, giving up what’s mine
The Great I AM
Holds in His Hand
The life I’ve longed to find
Free from burden condemnation, all sin is washed away
With a view
To start anew
Each and every day
Longing now to walk with You, the battle has been won
There’s no alarms
Safe in Your arms
No longer Running from the Son
Copyright 2010 Christine Emmick
All Rights Reserved
Friday, February 19, 2010
Forgiveness
The presence of Faith does not preclude sin
The presence of sin does not preclude Faith
One acknowledges the other
Hands the pardon
And restores the connection
Copyright 2010 Christine Emmick
All Rights Reserved
The presence of sin does not preclude Faith
One acknowledges the other
Hands the pardon
And restores the connection
Copyright 2010 Christine Emmick
All Rights Reserved
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