LIVING IN THE LAST HOUR

We could all be living our last hour.

The Lord is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer; my God, my strength, in whom I will trust; my shield and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold. — Psalm 18:2 (NKJV)

God’s mercies are new everyday. What an awesome God we serve!

Latest Posts

  • The battle for our MIND!

    Hello everyone, I thought I would share a few thoughts this evening. I love to write, good or bad grammar. I just like to pen my thoughts. I haven’t had too much time to blog, or write at all. I’ve… Continue reading

  • God’s Messengers !/?

    This past Sunday,  the church we currently attend had a guest speaker. It was a guy I hadn’t heard of. He has a ministry somewhere in the U.K. He was quite the charismatic preacher. As I listened, I could agree… Continue reading

  • Death comes knocking…

    Today, I learned a dear friend passed away last night, in his sleep. It was upsetting to hear. Truly, it always is, because I never expect death. Does anyone? Even when I know that someone is very ill, or facing… Continue reading

  • Heaven is waiting by Rich Mullins

    Rich Mullins – Heaven Is Waiting  “I don’t need no woman to kiss me And I don’t need no man to stand by my side I don’t need to slake my thirst with whiskey Don’t need to shuffle cards to… Continue reading

  • Mercy

    I, even I, am the LORD, And besides Me there is no savior. I have declared and saved, I have proclaimed, And there was no foreign god among you; Therefore you are My witnesses,” Says the LORD, “that I am… Continue reading

  • Rich Mullins

    To know God is to love God. I believe Rich Mullins knew God so personally…that’s how I want to know God. Continue reading

  • Rich Mullins…

    Beautiful! Continue reading

“The Bible is not a book for the faint of heart — it is a book full of all the greed and glory and violence and tenderness and sex and betrayal that benefits mankind. It is not the collection of pretty little anecdotes mouthed by pious little church mice — it does not so much nibble at our shoe leather as it cuts to the heart and splits the marrow from the bone. It does not give us answers fitted to our small-minded questions, but truth that goes beyond what we even know to ask.”
― Rich Mullins

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