Poured Out Life
Tuesday, 15 March 2016
Find your identity in Christ
As a Christian who has confessed Jesus as Lord , i have gotten to places where i needed to stop and ask myself ..."why am i doing what i am doing, why am i here, who am i ? " especially being in ministry. It very easy for Christianity to be a thing you do just because maybe you were born into it but you really do not know what it is, or its the life style you have chosen but its all just surface.
(God looks at your heart)
Christianity for me personally is about relationship with God. Where my authenticity comes from God revealing who i am to me and what exactly i was created for. This relationship with God helps me find my identity and destiny because of my connection with my maker.
When we cultivate a relationship with God we don't have to walk around being carbon copies of others we admire because God made you original with a specific purpose and plan for your life. We were created by Him and for Him to bring Glory to him . Find yourself in Christ
Sunday, 17 January 2016
Remind me Lord that i will stand before you one day when the trumpet sounds and i will give an account to you and not to man. Teach me to live a life poured out where there no secrets between us because we are one where all of me is in all of you. I give you my all. I empty myself before you , you see every part of me shape me mold me make me.. i give you my life all poured out.
Amen.
Psalm139:
O Lord, you have searched me and known me! You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
you discern my thoughts from afar. You search out my path and my lying down
and are acquainted with all my ways. Even before a word is on my tongue,
behold, O Lord, you know it altogether.You hem me in, behind and before,
and lay your hand upon me.Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high; I cannot attain it.
you discern my thoughts from afar. You search out my path and my lying down
and are acquainted with all my ways. Even before a word is on my tongue,
behold, O Lord, you know it altogether.You hem me in, behind and before,
and lay your hand upon me.Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high; I cannot attain it.
Where shall I go from your Spirit?
Or where shall I flee from your presence?If I ascend to heaven, you are there!
If I make my bed in Sheol, you are there!If I take the wings of the morning
and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea, even there your hand shall lead me,
and your right hand shall hold me. If I say, “Surely the darkness shall cover me,
and the light about me be night even the darkness is not dark to you;
the night is bright as the day,
for darkness is as light with you.
Or where shall I flee from your presence?If I ascend to heaven, you are there!
If I make my bed in Sheol, you are there!If I take the wings of the morning
and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea, even there your hand shall lead me,
and your right hand shall hold me. If I say, “Surely the darkness shall cover me,
and the light about me be night even the darkness is not dark to you;
the night is bright as the day,
for darkness is as light with you.
For you formed my inward parts;
you knitted me together in my mother's womb.I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully madeWonderful are your works;
my soul knows it very well.My frame was not hidden from you,
when I was being made in secret,
intricately woven in the depths of the earth. Your eyes saw my unformed substance in your book were written, every one of them,
the days that were formed for me,
when as yet there was none of them.How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!
you knitted me together in my mother's womb.I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully madeWonderful are your works;
my soul knows it very well.My frame was not hidden from you,
when I was being made in secret,
intricately woven in the depths of the earth. Your eyes saw my unformed substance in your book were written, every one of them,
the days that were formed for me,
when as yet there was none of them.How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!
How vast is the sum of them If I would count them, they are more than the sand.
I awake, and I am still with youOh that you would slay the wicked, O God!
I awake, and I am still with youOh that you would slay the wicked, O God!
O men of blood, depart from me! They speak against you with malicious intent;
your enemies take your name in vain. Do I not hate those who hate you, O Lord?
And do I not loathe those who rise up against you? I hate them with complete hatred;
I count them my enemies.Search me, O God, and know my heart!
your enemies take your name in vain. Do I not hate those who hate you, O Lord?
And do I not loathe those who rise up against you? I hate them with complete hatred;
I count them my enemies.Search me, O God, and know my heart!
Try me and know my thoughts!And see if there be any grievous way in me,
and lead me in the way everlasting!
and lead me in the way everlasting!
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