I created this blog with the HOPE of supporting one another during times of need. We all need to PRAY and be prayed for. There are so many untold stories of faith and miracles and super heroes in disguise. I want to experience the LOVE through this blog.
Please come here to share your stories. Stories about faith, miracles, and hope. If you want to pray for someone or you are in need of prayer, please share.
Like our lives in general, this place is a work in progress. I can't wait to see what it will become.
No ads to click, no contests or giveaways. Just faith with a dose of hope, a dash of prayer and a sprinkling of love.
I hope you will join me in reaching out our arms to comfort one another.
Give Me Your Eyes
Brandon Heath
Looked down from a broken sky
Traced out by the city lights
My world from a mile high
Best seat in the house tonight
Touched down on the cold black top
Hold on for the sudden stop
Breath in the familiar shock
Of confusion and chaos
All those people going somewhere,
Why have I never cared?
Chorus:
Give me your eyes for just one second
Give me your eyes so I can see
Everything that I keep missing
Give me your love for humanity
Give me your arms for the broken hearted
Ones that are far beyond my reach.
Give me your heart for the ones forgotten
Give me your eyes so I can see
Yeah
Yeah
yeah
yeah
Step out on a busy street
See a girl and our eyes meet
Does her best to smile at me
To hide what's underneathThere's a man just to her right
Black suit and a bright red tie
Too ashamed to tell his wife
He's out of work
He's buying time
All those people going somewhere
Why have I never cared?
Chorus
I've Been there a million times
A couple of million eyes
Just moving past me by
I swear I never thought that I was wrong
Well I want a second glance
So give me a second chance
To see the way you see the people all along
Chorus (x2)
"Refuse to fall down.
If you cannot refuse to fall down, refuse to stay down. If you cannot refuse to stay down,
lift your heart toward heaven and like a hungry beggar, ask that it be filled and it will be filled.
You may be pushed down. You may be kept from rising.
But no one can keep you from lifting your heart to heaven--only you.
It is in the middle of misery that so much becomes clear.
The one who says nothing good came of this, is not yet listening."
-Clarisse Pinkola Estes
For Tuesday
Monday, February 9, 2009
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I like it. Your blogging feeds so many facets of my personality. I'm so glad I found you!
ReplyDeleteAww thanks Laura! :)
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