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"Vivir con miedo es como virvir a medias." -
"A life lived in fear is a life half lived."

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When you dance what you feel
That's when you know
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Tuesday, October 25, 2005

A prayer
Smth I got from my aunt. I love it.

Dear God,

I love to hear You whisper. I can hear Your whisper in the silence, as You call unto me to "be still and know that I am God." I hear Your whisper in the birds that sound out a warning that the cat is near, in the gentle breezes that carry leaves fluttering to the ground and across the yard. I hear Your whisper in the soft breath of a sleeping child, and in the rain drops that splash against the window. And oh, how I hear You whisper when I look up and see the crisp,cool night sky so full
of twinkling stars...or the bright blue sky, full of fluffy clouds on a sunny day...or the sunset so colorful and breath-taking over the mountains.

God, when I take the time to be still and pay attention, I hear You whisper.

Thank you, so much, for being there and loving me; for the beauty You bring to life; and for forgiving me when I get too busy and miss Your whispers. I'm sorry for when I have ignored You by being too busy or self-absorbed. Please forgive me...and keep on blessing me through Your whispers of Your presence.

In Jesus' name I pray, amen.

Tash @ 9:12 AM