Take, Take And Take More! By Joseph Prince
1 Corinthians 2:12
12Now we have received, not the spirit of the world, but the Spirit who is from God, that we might know the things that have been freely given to us by God.
As a child of the Most High God, God wants you to know the things that have been freely given to you. He wants you to receive them freely although it cost Him His Son. He paid the price, but He wants you to receive the blessings freely. That is His love toward you.
Perhaps you are asking God, “How is it that I don’t have this blessing? And why do I have so little of that?”
I believe that He is saying this to you: “What do you lack, My child? Health? Take it! It has been paid for with the life of My Son.
“Do you need peace of mind? My Son wore the crown of thorns on His head to give it to you. Take it!
“Lack wisdom? Take My wisdom!
“Need victory? Victory is not something you attain. It is a gift to be received. Take it!
“Take My prosperity! Take My favor! Every time you come into My Presence, take, and take some more!”
God, your heavenly Father, wants you to receive like the prodigal son, who deserved nothing, but received everything. (Luke 15:11–24) God delights in giving freely. And He delights in you receiving freely because it shows that you value and appreciate His Son’s sacrifice.
You miss it when you are busy trying to earn what has been freely given to you, when you think that you must do more for God to bless you, or that you must pay the price for it. God cannot give it to you based on your works because if it is by works, it is no longer by grace. When you try to work for it, you frustrate the grace of God and make light of Jesus’ work at Calvary.
My friend, the days of trying, striving and earning are over. The days of take, take and take more have come. Take and you will bring pleasure to God’s heart!
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Friday, February 19, 2010
A Mother had three ‘virgin’ daughters.
A Mother had three ‘virgin’ daughters.
They were all getting married within a short time period.
Because Mom was a bit worried about how their sex life would get
started, she made them all promise to send a postcard from the honeymoon
with a few words on how marital sex felt.
1) The first girl sent a card from Hawaii two days after the wedding.
The card said nothing but: "Nescafe"!
Mom was puzzled at first, but then went to her kitchen and got out the Nescafe jar.
It said: "Good till the last drop".
Mom blushed, but was pleased for her daughter.
2) The second girl sent the card from Vermont a week after the wedding,
and the card read: "Rothmans".
Mom now knew to go straight to her husband's cigarettes, and she read from the pack:
"Extra Long. King Size"
She was again slightly embarrassed but still happy for her daughter.
3) The third girl left for her honeymoon in Cape Town . Mom waited for a week, nothing.
Another week went by and still nothing. Then after a whole month, a card finally arrived.
Written on it with shaky handwriting were the words "South African Airways"
Mom took out her latest YOU magazine, flipped through the pages
fearing the worst, and finally found the ad for South African Airways.
The ad said: "TEN TIMES A DAY, SEVEN DAYS A WEEK, BOTH WAYS."
They were all getting married within a short time period.
Because Mom was a bit worried about how their sex life would get
started, she made them all promise to send a postcard from the honeymoon
with a few words on how marital sex felt.
1) The first girl sent a card from Hawaii two days after the wedding.
The card said nothing but: "Nescafe"!
Mom was puzzled at first, but then went to her kitchen and got out the Nescafe jar.
It said: "Good till the last drop".
Mom blushed, but was pleased for her daughter.
2) The second girl sent the card from Vermont a week after the wedding,
and the card read: "Rothmans".
Mom now knew to go straight to her husband's cigarettes, and she read from the pack:
"Extra Long. King Size"
She was again slightly embarrassed but still happy for her daughter.
3) The third girl left for her honeymoon in Cape Town . Mom waited for a week, nothing.
Another week went by and still nothing. Then after a whole month, a card finally arrived.
Written on it with shaky handwriting were the words "South African Airways"
Mom took out her latest YOU magazine, flipped through the pages
fearing the worst, and finally found the ad for South African Airways.
The ad said: "TEN TIMES A DAY, SEVEN DAYS A WEEK, BOTH WAYS."
Thursday, February 18, 2010
How He Loves Us - Kim Walker / Jesus Culture with Lyrics
He is jealous for me
Love's like a hurricane,
I am a tree
Bending beneath the weight of
His wind and mercy
When all of a sudden, I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory
and I realize just how beautiful You are and how great your affections are for me.
Oh, how He loves us so
Oh, how He loves us
How He loves us so.
(x2)
Yeah, He loves us
Whoa, how He loves us
Whoa, how He loves us
Whoa, how He loves.
(x2)
We are His portion and
He is our prize,
Drawn to redemption
by the grace in His eyes
If grace is an ocean, we're all sinking
So heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss and my heart turns
violently inside of my chest
I don't have time to maintain these regrets when I think about the way
He loves us,
whoa, how He loves us
whoa, how He loves us
Whoa, how He loves
(x2)
Yeah, He loves us
Whoa, how He loves us
Whoa, how He loves us
Whoa, how He loves.
Yeah, He loves us
He loves us
He loves us
He loves.
Yeah, He loves us
Whoa, how He loves us
Whoa, how He loves us
Whoa, how He loves
He loves us,
Whoa, how He loves us
Whoa, how He loves us
Whoa, how He loves
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Come To The River by Parachute Band
Come To The River
Let me drink from the living water,
Bringing life to my very core.
In the midst of my desperation, Jesus.
When I'm dry running on the empty,
Flow your streams of life through me.
You're the life giving water, Jesus.
Come, Come, Come to the river,
You are the living water.
Wash me clean, wash me clean.
In this place we have found freedom,
Cleansing streams have set us free.
You are all that we ever need, Jesus, Jesus.
Come, Come, Come to the river,
You are the living water.
Wash me clean, wash me clean.
Come, Come, Come to the river,
You are the living water.
Come through me, wash me clean.
I give You all of the praise,
No one else will ever take Your place, Your place.
I give You all of my days
No one else will ever take Your place, Your place.
Come, Come, Come to the river,
You are the living water.
Wash me clean, wash me clean.
Come, Come, Come to the river,
You are the living water.
Flow through me, wash me clean.
Let me drink from the living water,
Bringing life to my very core.
In the midst of my desperation, Jesus.
When I'm dry running on the empty,
Flow your streams of life through me.
You're the life giving water, Jesus.
Come, Come, Come to the river,
You are the living water.
Wash me clean, wash me clean.
In this place we have found freedom,
Cleansing streams have set us free.
You are all that we ever need, Jesus, Jesus.
Come, Come, Come to the river,
You are the living water.
Wash me clean, wash me clean.
Come, Come, Come to the river,
You are the living water.
Come through me, wash me clean.
I give You all of the praise,
No one else will ever take Your place, Your place.
I give You all of my days
No one else will ever take Your place, Your place.
Come, Come, Come to the river,
You are the living water.
Wash me clean, wash me clean.
Come, Come, Come to the river,
You are the living water.
Flow through me, wash me clean.
Living Rain by Parachute Band with lyrics
Living Rain
We Your people come
In desperate need to You we run
Called by Your great name
With humble hearts we seek Your ways
We believe in faith
Your promises will never break
Turn from wicked ways
To live as Christ for all our days
Oh God high up in heaven
Won't You heal our land
Living rain, fall again
Over my life over my land
Living rain wash my heart again
Open wide, heaven skies
Over my street oh Spirit reside
Living rain flood my life again
Come back, back to your first love
Back to your first love
Back to the Cross
Come back, back to your first love
Back to your first love
At the foot of the Cross
We Your people come
In desperate need to You we run
Called by Your great name
With humble hearts we seek Your ways
We believe in faith
Your promises will never break
Turn from wicked ways
To live as Christ for all our days
Oh God high up in heaven
Won't You heal our land
Living rain, fall again
Over my life over my land
Living rain wash my heart again
Open wide, heaven skies
Over my street oh Spirit reside
Living rain flood my life again
Come back, back to your first love
Back to your first love
Back to the Cross
Come back, back to your first love
Back to your first love
At the foot of the Cross
Monday, January 25, 2010
By His Wounds - Steven Curtis Chapman, Brian Littrell, Mac Powell, Mark Hall
By His wounds we are healed!
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