The words below are from the song by the O Jays-For the Love of Money
Money money money money, MONEY
Money money money money, MONEY
Some people got to have it
Hey, Hey, Hey – some people really need it
Y’all do bad thangs with it
Well, you wanna do good thangs with it
For the love of money
People will steal from their mother
People will rob their own brother
The words below are from Jesus – Matthew 6:24
No one can serve two masters, for either he will hate the one and love the other, or he will be devoted to the one and despise the other. You cannot serve God and money.
Who or what are you serving?
How does one fall in love? Is it like falling in a creek? If it is, then maybe you can get out of it and go on your way.
Could love be a decision? You decide to love through thick and thin, good and bad.
A friend was in love with an older man but didn’t realize it until someone asked her. She enjoyed his company when they went on dates. Realizing her love for him, she said she was willing to push him around in a wheelchair if he needed one. The relations didn’t last because he broke it off. Her love for him didn’t immediately disappear because he broke it off. Time healed her broken heart.
Love is one of those things that have many definitions and causes many experiences.
I am very thankful that God’s love for me is steadfast, unmovable and everlasting.
I’m sitting at my desk in front of the window with my eyes open. I realized I wasn’t seeing what I was looking at.
Now that I am seeing, I see green everywhere. The grass, bushes, and trees. The tree and bushes in front of the window are filling up with new leaves. By the end of the week I won’t be able to see across the street. I opened the door to take it all in. Very refreshing.
I have more green grass now than I’ve had in the six years I’ve live here. My Iris’s usually don’t have blooms—just greenery. This year they are full of buds and blooms.
I have two Holly bushes that never lose their green leaves. They do produce white flowers that attract bees every year for a shot time. The bees are all over them now.
A beautiful red bird was an unexpected surprise that landed in my tree. I grabbed my camera to get a picture. He flew away but not far. He perched on my neighbor’s roof and I was able to get a photo. I got a photo of a Bumble Bee on the white flowers.
I relish God’s handiwork when he decorates the earth as the seasons change. He creates a masterpiece like no other.
Red Bird I
Red Bird II
Bee in a Bush
Come walk with me
In the cool of the day
And the moonlit night
A journey that was planned
A long time ago
The plan hasn’t changed
We are on our way
To recapture the day
That was interrupted
And tore us apart
I had a plan
Before the beginning of time
That would realign us
Into our perfect place
Again I say come walk with me
Let’s commune the way we use to be
You have been looking for a change in your life for the better a long time. It seems like every way you turn you are met with one negative circumstance after the other. The pressure has been so intense that you wanted to lay down and die.
Don’t give up. Things are about to unfold before you in ways unimaginable.
I AM will unfold what you need.
Your provision will unfold. The desires of your heart will unfold. Divine health will unfold. Great family relationships will unfold. Job situations will unfold.
Joy will unfold. Peace will unfold. Praise will unfold.
Continue to praise your way before you see the manifestation.
Let faith prevail in the unfolding.
With great joy we praise The Lord
For all He did on the cross
The passion was God’s alone
Jesus gave up His life
As a sacrifice
Because God’s desire
Was for no one to perish
But have everlasting life
Your life is not your own
It belongs to the one who paid the price
To experience the passion
Like none known before
God’s passion fulfilled by Christ
Love your neighbor as yourself
This is what the Good News tells us to do
Check your heart to see if you love you
If you find you can’t you have work to do
Get to know the Great I AM
That’s where love originates
When He touches your heart
A burning fire will start
It will never end
Only seems like it begins again every day
It’s too hot to hold
You have to give it away
Then you will learn how to love your neighbor