Mold me each day, Lord, into what You would have me to be.

Mold me each day, Lord, into what You would have me to be.

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Deep Thoughts...

You know you have been texting too much, or perhaps just spending too much time on the computer, when the letters in the captchas start to seem like phrases and actual communication...LOL! Can anyone relate?

Has It Been Seven Years?

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I can remember all of the feelings from that day. I can remember the conversations I had with my husband, with my family, and with my friends just as vividly as if it were yesterday. I can remember how people flocked to church and turned to God, only to drift away as time passed. During this time of year, different channels on TV start showing the old footage all over again, giving us all of the details we could not have imagined, and once again hitting us with something like an electric shock - shock to remember that yes, yes, it really happened. I hope that tomorrow (Sept. 11), you'll all say a prayer for the families of those who lost loved ones on Sept. 11, and also for protection for ALL of our families ALL over the world, and for salvation for those who hate. Love, Aprille :0)