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The Journal of A. Paige White 9/22/7
09/21/2007 02:30 p.m.
NOTE TO SELF:
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I know she means well. I just hate it when her new love reminds me of something precious I treasured in Chip. When she showed me the wedding pictures, and the ones of them together and she recalled a moment where he was curled on the couch hugging a pillow it brought to mind with her tenderness, a memory of how my heart melted to see Chip make a fist and lay his chin on it in just such a way that he was much a little boy in that moment. How will I ever be over him?
Please bless that man, Father, and complete what you have begun in him. Thank you for lightening the pain of the remembrance so much. Please forgive me if even these thoughts are displeasing. I just can't help it. Please help me.
Heavenly Father, I ask you to prepare our hearts, prepare their hearts for a great outpouring of your presence when we assemble to share praise. I ask you to make it more than a concert, I ask that you show up in power to save, deliver, heal and commission every person you draw there. Let nothing be lacking in the preparations needed for you to do a great work in Hattiesburg.
I thank you for revealing to me by songs of the morning where you wanted intercession of a, lol, militant sort. Back on up, back on up, back on up... Whew! I felt the strength of your determination and I praise you for all that your hand is shaping. Thank you for allowing me to be a part of it, for invading my mornings with the glory of your presence and the awesome humor you display for my eyes alone in the things you are working in my life. I thank you for the shout you imputed deep into my innermost being and I ask you to multiply the effectiveness in the interim of its release. Whew. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I am currently Cheerful
I am listening to You just NEVER know around here
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