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on February 28, 2013

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Remembering John

"Well, I see they still let just anyone in here." That's what I would say to Pastor John as I "accidentally" tapped his leg with my wheelchair. John would smile, bend over and give me one of his great big strong hugs. He was the real thing, he loved God, his family and his church. He shared his big heart with everyone. NO ONE was a stranger to John. I miss him, very much. It's been less then a week that he went home to be with the Lord. Today I will be going to the Wednesday night ASL class, preceded by the weekly church dinner. It will be very hard to enter that building and know that John won't be there. But is that really true? Can I really say that John won't be there tonight? John touched so many lives. His legacy is within every inch of New Beginnings Christian Church. Walk through the hallways and you will feel him walking beside you. Enter the nursery and he is there sitting on the floor with a child wearing a flower

I wrote this as a reminder

By: Dionne Smith I wrote this as a reminder. You see, I don't care if I'm seen as too Christian to be gay or too gay to be Christian. I'm satisfied that I've found my identity is Him. And with mustard seed sized faith I can stand on the promises of generations. Given the peace and the power to pray and effect nations. See, for God so loved the world He came to serve and give. He laid down everything so we had the choice to live. A chance to be forgiven for being a wretch like me, a chance to see chains broken to see souls set free. No longer tripped up, bound by insecurities, and feeling undeserving. Wake up and realize who it is we are serving. Don't pray, then be consumed by worry and doubt. Read the Word and it will guide you to figure it all out. We are kings and queens serving El Shaddai. Every knee will bow and every tongue acknowledge the Most High. And let me be the first to say I don't need rocks calling out for me. I surrender all, put on the ful

The Rearview Mirror

We are in the rainy season here in Florida. It’s crazy at times - you can be standing under clear blue skies and dry land and a few blocks away the floodgates have opened. One day, while at a stop light I looked at my rearview mirror and saw gray clouds, lightning, and rain pouring down. In front of me were clear blue skies and wonderful artistry of clouds, then the green light, I had to make a decision, stay where I am and keep looking back or adjust my vision and move forward. Life is much like this. We have behind us all the hurt and the regrets. Before us, are all the opportunities to create our hopes and dreams. Which way are you facing? Which way are you walking?

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