Hey man, it's good to finally get back on your page and hear how things are going. I'm glad you're internship has started and that you have a major opportunity to be used. I'm sorry to hear about your headaches and I will keep your health in prayer.
We eat Indian food every Sunday night for our groups to experience and we love it. I've been thinking of you and missing you.
I pray that the God of life continues to shine his light and power through you and as fills you with his strength.
Scott, this is a song by Avalon...Orphans of God. read it and listen if you have time. Your sister Mary.
Who here among us has not been broken Who here among us is without guilt or pain So oft? abandoned by our transgressions If such a thing as grace exists Then grace was made for lives like this
There are no strangers There are no outcasts There are no orphans of God So many fallen, but hallelujah There are no orphans of God
Come ye unwanted and find affection Come all ye weary, come and lay down your head Come ye unworthy, you are my brother If such a thing as grace exists Then grace was made for lives like this
O blessed Father, look down upon us We are Your children, we need Your love We run before Your throne of mercy And seek Your face to rise above
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Congradulations scotty!
Hey man, it's good to finally get back on your page and hear how things are going. I'm glad you're internship has started and that you have a major opportunity to be used. I'm sorry to hear about your headaches and I will keep your health in prayer.
We eat Indian food every Sunday night for our groups to experience and we love it. I've been thinking of you and missing you.
I pray that the God of life continues to shine his light and power through you and as fills you with his strength.
Scott, this is a song by Avalon...Orphans of God. read it and listen if you have time. Your sister Mary.
Who here among us has not been broken
Who here among us is without guilt or pain
So oft? abandoned by our transgressions
If such a thing as grace exists
Then grace was made for lives like this
There are no strangers
There are no outcasts
There are no orphans of God
So many fallen, but hallelujah
There are no orphans of God
Come ye unwanted and find affection
Come all ye weary, come and lay down your head
Come ye unworthy, you are my brother
If such a thing as grace exists
Then grace was made for lives like this
O blessed Father, look down upon us
We are Your children, we need Your love
We run before Your throne of mercy
And seek Your face to rise above
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