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He gives strength to the weary
and increases the power of the weak.
Even youths grow tired and weary,
and young men stumble and fall;
but those who hope in the LORD
will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary,
they will walk and not be faint.
- Isiah 40: 29-31

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Saturday, 26 May 2007

Somehow this song keeps playing in my head. It wants me to sing it, too. (I'm pretty sure my name has NOTHING to do with it.)

Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
That sav’d a wretch like me!
I once was lost, but now am found,
Was blind, but now I see.

’Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
And grace my fears reliev’d;
How precious did that grace appear,
The hour I first believ’d!

Thro’ many dangers, toils and snares,
I have already come;
’Tis grace has brought me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home.

The Lord has promis’d good to me,
His word my hope secures;
He will my shield and portion be,
As long as life endures.

Yes, when this flesh and heart shall fail,
And mortal life shall cease;
I shall possess, within the veil,
A life of joy and peace.

The earth shall soon dissolve like snow,
The sun forbear to shine;
But God, who call’d me here below,
Will be forever mine.

When we’ve been there ten thousand years,
Bright shining as the sun,
We've no less days to sing God’s praise
Than when we’ve first begun.

I've been bogged down in metaphorical quicksand recently; sinking in self-pity and frustration. It is my own fault, but I'm going to do my best to climb out, because I have very, very much to be grateful for (the greatest of that is God's grace). I'm sorry if I've offended/been harsh to/hurt/surprised anyone lately.

CAP seminar on Monday!

Which means I won't be able to collect my results.

Anyway - I'm excited and apprehensive. I hope I get nice groupmates. Oh dear, I'm still not sure what I'm supposed to wear. And I have to write something on the theme Wiring Heartlands! DD:

Yeah, I'll be gone for a while because it's a five day overnight stay...I'm praying it'll be fun.

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wings to the wind! at 8:26 pm