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nothing is greater: All Are Called
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Wednesday, September 26, 2012. 8220;Not one or the other, but all.”. The Lord interrupted my thoughts one morning with this single phrase, and it churned through my mind for over a week after that. Over and over I heard it stir about, picking up lost and lingering thoughts as it made its way around again. It wove a thread through memories and unfinished notions from prior months that never fully vanished, piecing them together to form their unseen purpose. It starts with Haiti. Ushers in the grey. These ...
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nothing is greater: August 2011
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Wednesday, August 17, 2011. I call them Kingdom Places—places that are so direly broken that only one thing can step in and save. There’s no room for idols. Those have bred destruction. Drugs, sex, money…none of these can patch the wounds that they have jarred open so wide. No. There is only ONE THING that can and will restore these souls – the Salvation that is Jesus Christ. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). More than the sparrows. Peace flowers. freedom. happiness. Play On ♫. Your Trash, My Treasure.
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nothing is greater: July 2012
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Monday, July 16, 2012. Friends, I have the most wonderful news, and it comes with a mouthful of (probably disjointed) thoughts. If you haven't pressed play above, press it now. Listen to the earnest and sweet prayer of hunger for the the Lord. I need to remember I'm part of His target mission, too - I'm a recipient, too. Not just a minister or messenger of the mission. I'm not just resting in order to recharge. I'm resting so He can work in me in ways that do not happen when I'm busy" (excerp...The past ...
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Miller Time: October 2012
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Tuesday, October 16, 2012. I haven't written in so long because there is too much to write. Too many emotions felt, too many mistakes made, so many joys and triumphs seen. Every day feels packed full of so much and in reality, we do very little on a daily basis. But I know people are praying. And wanting to hear. Hear how they can pray more. Hear how their prayers have been answered. So this is an update on us and how God has used you MIGHTILY in the past 7 weeks since we arrived home. I havent written i...
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Miller Time: April 2013
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Wednesday, April 24, 2013. One year ago this. I remembering studying each picture for any detail that might tell me something. Anything. I was dying to hear their voices and watch them play. I said their names over and over, wanting them to be ingrained on my tongue as if I had named them myself. We are son, we are. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). In no simple language. Its a small world in a big city. The not so complex musings of me. Through the broken lense. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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Miller Time
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Wednesday, April 24, 2013. One year ago this. I remembering studying each picture for any detail that might tell me something. Anything. I was dying to hear their voices and watch them play. I said their names over and over, wanting them to be ingrained on my tongue as if I had named them myself. We are son, we are. Right here іs the perfесt blog for everyone whο really wants. To find out аbοut thіs topic. Υou know a wholе lot its аlmost tough to argue with. My webpage options trading. Through the broken...
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Miller Time
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Tuesday, January 15, 2013. What do you do when your home, your place of rest, feels like a battlefield? Every morning when the stupid alarm goes off at 6:15am, and all I can do is whisper prayers of desperate pleas for help. Help for patience. Help for peace. Help for love when there feels like there is none. Is your home ever like that? But there is redemption. I know a Hope that is greater. A sweet (and wise) fellow adoptive mom wrote this to me and it spoke my heart exactly:. Anna- thanks for your rea...
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Miller Time: August 2012
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Thursday, August 23, 2012. Our birth mother lives far away from Addis, far enough that she has to fly. She flew in during her court date, to release her legal rights for the children and when she was here for that, she was told that she would be able to come back to the Transition Home, (TH) where our children were staying to say goodbye. She is right. He does hold us. And He is Healer and Redeemer. For no other reason that He over-abundant grace you have prayed I have HOPE. Hope in His p...They are in p...
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nothing is greater: November 2012
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Wednesday, November 7, 2012. On Mom Butts and Singing Praise. While many of my peers are thriving twenty-somethings, fresh out of college with great jobs in cities they love, there are a separate handful of us who have found this transition to be an eerie reflection of adolescence. Nothing seems to fit. Literally and figuratively. I’m the awkward new girl alone at the lunch table, wearing jeans that give me a mom butt and eating last night’s leftovers. Not really, but it’s sure how I feel. Play On ♫.
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nothing is greater: Things I'm learning ... that you probably already knew, part 2
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Friday, September 21, 2012. Things I'm learning . that you probably already knew, part 2. God's promises are true. Yes If we can hope in anything it is in the Word of God. Jesus, the Word made flesh, is our hope and portion forever. God is relentlessly faithful and good. I sat convicted, last week, as I heard these words:. Too many of our days are filled with low or no expectations of who and what Jesus can be. Those who sow with tears. Will reap with songs of joy. Those who go out weeping,.
