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i love my lawyer

I love my attorney








After living what I felt was a 'decent' life, my time on earth came to the end.



The first thing I remember is sitting on a bench in the waiting room of what I thought to be a court house.



The doors opened and I was instructed to come in and have a seat by the defense table.



As I looked around I saw the 'prosecutor. '



He was a villainous looking gent who snarled as he stared at me. He definitely was the most evil person I have ever seen.



I sat down and looked to my left and there sat My Attorney, kind and gentle looking man whose appearance seemed so familiar to me, I felt I knew Him.



The corner door flew open and there appeared the Judge in full flowing robes.



He commanded an awesome presence as He moved across the room I couldn't take my eyes off of Him.



As He took His seat behind the bench, He said, 'Let us begin.'



The prosecutor rose and said, 'My name is Satan and I am here to show you why this man belongs in hell.'



He proceeded to tell of lies that I told, things that I stole, and In the past when I cheated others. Satan told of other horrible perversions that were once in my life and the more he spoke, the further down in my seat I sank.







I was so embarrassed that I couldn't look at anyone, even my own Attorney, as the Devil told of sins that even I had completely forgotten about.



As upset as I was at Satan for telling all these things about me, I was equally upset at My Attorney who sat there silently not offering any form of defense at all.



I know I had been guilty of those things, but I had done some good in my life - couldn't that at least equal out part of the harm I'd done?



Satan finished with a fury and said, 'This man belongs in hell, he is guilty of all that I have charged and there is not a person who can prove otherwise.'



When it was His turn, My Attorney first asked if He might approach the bench. The Judge allowed this over the strong objection of Satan, and beckoned Him to come forward.



As He got up and started walking, I was able to see Him in His full splendor and majesty.



I realized why He seemed so familiar; this was Jesus representing me, my Lord and my Savior.





He stopped at the bench and softly said to the Judge, 'HI, DAD,' and then He turned to address the court.



'Satan was correct in saying that this man had sinned, I won't deny any of these allegations. And, yes, the wage of sin is death, and this man deserves to be punished.'



Jesus took a deep breath and turned to His Father with outstretched arms and proclaimed, 'However, I died on the cross so that this person might have eternal life and he has accepted Me as his Savior, so he is Mine.'



My Lord continued with, 'His name is written in the Book of Life, and no one can snatch him from Me.



'Satan still does not understand yet. This man is not to be given justice, but rather mercy.'



As Jesus sat down, He quietly paused, looked at His Father and said, 'There is nothing else that needs to be done. I've done it all.'



The Judge lifted His mighty hand and slammed the gavel down. The following words bellowed from His lips.....



'This man is free. The penalty for him has already been paid in full. Case dismissed.'



As my Lord led me away, I could hear Satan ranting and raving, 'I won't give up, I will win the next one.'



I asked Jesus as He gave me my instructions where to go next, 'Have you ever lost a case?'



Christ lovingly smiled and said, 'Everyone that has come to Me and asked Me to represent them has received the same verdict as you, ~Paid In Full.'



If you do not pass this along to 15 people immediately, absolutely nothing will happen .



Passing this on to anyone you consider a friend,

(as I have done here), will bless you both.



'Stop telling God how big your storm is

Instead, tell the storm how big your God is!'

The Ant and the Contact Lense: a true story

Brenda was almost halfway to the top of the tremendous granite cliff. She was standing on a ledge where she was taking a breather during this, her first rock climb. As she rested there, the safety rope snapped against her eye and knocked out her contact lens. 'Great', she thought. 'Here I am on a rock ledge, hundreds of feet from the bottom and hundreds of feet to the top of this cliff, and now my sight is blurry.'

She looked and looked, hoping that somehow it had landed on the ledge. But it just wasn't there.

She felt the panic rising in her, so she began praying. She prayed for calm, and she prayed that she may find her contact lens.

When she got to the top, a friend examined her eye and her clothing for the lens, but it was not to be found. Although she was calm now that she was at the top, she was saddened because she could not clearly see across the range of mountains. She thought of the bible verse 'The eyes of the Lord run to and fro throughout the whole earth.'

She thought, 'Lord, You can see all these mountains. You know every stone and leaf, and You know exactly where my contact lens is. Please help me.'

Later, when they had hiked down the trail to the bottom of the cliff they met another party of climbers just starting up the face of the cliff. One of them shouted out, 'Hey, you guys! Anybody lose a contact lens?'

Well, that would be startling enough, but you know why the climber saw it? An ant was moving slowly across a twig on the face of the rock, carrying it!

The story doesn't end there. Brenda's father is a cartoonist. When she told him the incredible story of the ant, the prayer, and the contact lens, he drew a cartoon of an ant lugging that contact lens with the caption, 'Lord, I don't know why You want me to carry this thing. I can't eat it, and it's awfully heavy. But if this is what You want me to do, I'll carry it for You.'

I think it would do all of us some good to say, 'God, I don't know why You want me to carry this load. I can see no good in it and it's awfully heavy. But, if You want me to carry it, I will.'

God doesn't call the qualified, He qualifies the called.
Yes, I do love GOD. He is my source of existence and my Savior. He keeps me functioning each and every day Without Him, I am nothing, but with Him... I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me. (Phil. 4:13)

more rain...



My husband and i did the "rite of 7 steps" during our wedding ceremony this past july. for each step we took, we recited a vow that we had written ourselves. we chose to keep them secret until the actual ceremony, so neither of us knew what the other had written. one of my vows to him was that i would pray WITH him, in addition to praying alone, about any and all concerns either of us have. this was something that i have never had with any of my ex's...and something that i have always thought a married Christian couple should do.

about a month after the ceremony, i was able to do just that. joel is a commercial kitchen equipment repairman, and a self-motivated seller of his talents and services. he had his own home repair business when he was married before, but left it to qualify for insurance benefits for his now ex-wife and children. he is now working for himself again, but doing the commercial kitchen equipment. he had a regular customer just over the nc/sc state line, a japanese woman that had a string of restaurants. it was steady, reliable work, but had grown increasingly difficult as the "honeymoon" phase had worn off for her.

my husband is honest and ethical, and had saved her quite a bit of money in repairs as he had worked behind others that had done shoddy work.

another customer in that area had called a repairman that they had used for quite some time when joel happened into their store, and as he had kept them waiting for a while, they decided to hire joel. it turns out that this man had putting "band-aids" so to speak on problems that needed a little more intensive repairs. joel had seen that before in repairmen that wanted to be sure they got call-backs. he had kept putting them off, promising to come soon, but never showed up. there was several things that this particular store needed fixing, and when they saw joels work, they hired him to do them all. when joel had returned home one weekend, this man came in all ready to do the job they had called him about several months before. they told him that they had needed it fixed when they called him the first time, and as he didn't seem like he had the interest of the time to take care of them as his customers, they hired someone else. they told joel that he almost cried when they told him that. joel felt sorry for that man, as he knew that he had taken a job from him, but...you can't do shoddy work, keep putting your customers off, and keep their business.

anyway, this woman was growing more demanding, evidently wanting to be joels only customer. she was very impatient, and wanted things done RIGHT NOW. another worker like joel was also getting unhappy with her, and he seemed to be more on the receiving end of her yelling, or screeching, as he put it. they both ended up leaving her employment.

it was right around this time that joel and i had our ceremony, and even though we had been married almost a year, we still hadn't moved in with each other because i was in the process of finishing up culinary school. but with this done, we were finally able to find a place and combine households. he didnt want to be driving down to sc and be gone 4 days a week with me here alone and wanted to build his business up here in this area.

we live in the high country of north carolina around newland, banner elk, boone, linville, sugar mountain, etc., and there are tons of restaurants and resorts up here, so he had been actively pounding the pavement drumming up business. he was really worried because he said that at least the job in south carolina was dependable, something he knew he would have, and now that he had decided to move on, he felt afraid.

i felt the Lord telling me that this was something that we both needed to pray about together, so i reached out and took his hand and began to pray. you know, our God knows all about us. He knows all our needs, our desires, our worries, our talents, our hinderances. i prayed about all of these things, and about how i knew that God was able to open the Heavens and rain down showers of blessings upon joel as he sought to provide for our needs. joel was so touched and almost was crying when i said amen. he said that he had never had anyone to pray with him like that. he had tried to pray with his ex-wife, but she said that she felt funny doing that.
what has happened since then has just left joel amazed. God did exactly that-open up the Heavens and rain down showers of blessings. joel has met so many store and restaurant owners that are dissatisfied with their present equipment repairman and he is just loaded with the work. joel has said so many prayers of thanks to God for answering our prayers. God is so good and worthy to be praised. He doesn't stop at saving our souls, He continues to supply our needs over and above-our minds cannot comprehend what He is able to do.

Be careful for nothing; but in EVERYTHING by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made know to God.
But my God shall supply ALL your need according to his riches in glory by Christ Jesus.
Philippians 4: 6 and 19


But let him ask in faith, nothing wavering. For he that wavereth is like a wave of the sea driven with the wind and tossed.

James 1:6

Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse, that there may be meat in mine house, and prove me now herewith, saith the Lord of hosts, if I will not open you the windows of heaven, and pour you out a blessing, that there shall not be room enough to receive it.
Malachi 3:10

There's always going to be another mountain

I love this song-I feel that it has such a wonderful message, especially for anyone that deals with any kind of mental health issues such as depression, bipolar, or suicidal thoughts.

I was 30, divorced from my second husband who was the love of my life-and had recently recovered nicely from open heart surgery. I talked to God every day, said prayers and I was at church every time the doors opened. I taught Sunday School for the 1-5 year olds and led the singing during services.

I just wanted to sleep all the time and not wake up, because as long as I was asleep, I did not have to deal with my emotional pain-I did not have to deal with being so sad and wanting to cry. The therapist that I had been taking my daughter to, to help her deal with the divorce, got me in with a phych that diagnosed me with clinical depression and got me on meds.

Looking back, I know that even as a child growing up, and even though I had a wonderful family and a wonderful childhood, I had periods of depression. That is typical of people that have this. One of my friends at church, a 70 year old deacon, told me that I just didn't pray enough. That hurt, esp. since I knew that wasn't true. My pastor, who I still think the world of to this day, encouraged me, telling me something I already knew....MENTAL ILLNESS IS TO BE COMPARED WITH OTHER PHYSICAL ILLNESSES-LIKE, BUT NOT LIMITED TO-DIABETES, HEART DISEASE, KIDNEY DISEASE, ETC-IT IS A BRAIN DISORDER, LIKE THOSE ARE TO DIFFERENT ORGANS AND MUSCLES, AND IT REQUIRES TREATMENT, MEDICATION, AND MONITERING JUST LIKE THEY DO.
Thank God for those that understand and have compassion.

If you know someone that deals with ANY kind of mental illness, no matter how mild it appears on the outside, know that it is very real to them, and very serious. Love them, encourage them, remind them that the God on the mountain is still God in the valley. The God of the good times, is still God of the bad times, the God of the day, is still God of the night.
Just as we have to endure the rain for a season, the sun will eventually come back out.
You'd NEVER say "It's just cancer-get over it!"
Except for the Grace of God, there go I.


I can almost see it

That dream I’m dreaming but
There’s a voice inside my head sayin,
You’ll never reach it,
Every step I’m taking,
Every move I make feels
Lost with no direction
My faith is shaking but I
Got to keep trying
Got to keep my head held high

There’s always going to be another mountain
I’m always going to want to make it move
Always going to be an uphill battle,
Sometimes I'm going to have to lose,
Ain’t about how fast I get there,
Ain’t about what’s waiting on the other side
It’s the climb

The struggles I’m facing,
The chances I’m taking
Sometimes they might knock me down but
No I’m not breaking
I may not know it
But these are the moments that
I’m going to remember most yeah
Just got to keep going
And I,
I got to be strong
Just keep pushing on,
cause

There’s always going to be another mountain
I’m always going to want to make it move
Always going to be an uphill battle,
Sometimes I'm going to have to lose,
Ain’t about how fast I get there,
Ain’t about what’s waiting on the other side
It’s the climb

There’s always going to be another mountain
I’m always going to want to make it move
Always going to be an uphill battle,
Somebody's you're going to have to lose,
Ain’t about how fast I get there,
Ain’t about what’s waiting on the other side
It’s the climb

Keep on moving
Keep climbing
Keep the faith baby
It’s all about
It’s all about
The climb
Keep the faith
Keep your faith
Whoaaa Ohwaoooh