A Living Sacrifice

Living Sacrifice 

by Chris Christian

Take my life a living sacrifice

Knowing it’s the least that I can do

Make my life a living sacrifice

Holy and acceptable to You

I looked upon my life

And realized at last

Within myself there’s nothing I can do

And yet here I stand to offer

All I am and give myself

Completely Lord to You

I cannot be content until I reach that plane

How little I have given up to You

Lord break down my will

Make my desires your own

I long to give my everything to You

Was it You?

Some one started the whole day wrong--
Was it you?
Some one robbed the day of its song--
Was it you?
Early this morning some one frowned;
Some one sulked until others scowled;
And soon harsh words were passed around--
Was it you?


Some one started the day aright--
Was it you?
Some one made it happy and bright--
Was it you?
Early this morning, we are told,
Some one smiled and all through the day--
This smile encouraged young and old--
Was it you?

-- author unknown

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Just Beet It, Beet It, Beet It, Beet It :)

loved this!  :)

Original Cross Stitch Pattern - Just Beet It

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Have you got a 'To Do List' for today yet?

If not, here's one that you may want to consider, or maybe just add to yours  ;)

Have a nice day everyone!

More MJ KFC'ism :)

at Monday's Michaelific Day

As I had a KFC-indulgence just this weekend ;) and thinking of Michael all the way through of course, thought I'd post some more KFC-themed MJ macros I found from other sites... 

Psalm 139:1-18

1 O LORD, You have searched me and known me.

2 You know my sitting down and my rising up;

You understand my thought afar off.

3 You comprehend my path and my lying down,

And are acquainted with all my ways.

4 For there is not a word on my tongue,

But behold, O LORD, You know it altogether.

5 You have hedged me behind and before,

And laid Your hand upon me.

6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;

It is high, I cannot attain it. 

7 Where can I go from Your Spirit?

Or where can I flee from Your presence?

8 If I ascend into heaven, You are there;

If I make my bed in hell, behold, You are there.

9 If I take the wings of the morning,

And dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,

10 Even there Your hand shall lead me,

And Your right hand shall hold me.

11 If I say, “Surely the darkness shall fall on me,”

Even the night shall be light about me;

12 Indeed, the darkness shall not hide from You,

But the night shines as the day; 

The darkness and the light are both alike to You.

13 For You formed my inward parts;

You covered me in my mother’s womb.

14 I will praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;

Marvelous are Your works, 

And that my soul knows very well.

15 My frame was not hidden from You,

When I was made in secret, 

And skillfully wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.

16 Your eyes saw my substance, being yet unformed.

And in Your book they all were written, 

The days fashioned for me, 

When as yet there were none of them. 

17 How precious also are Your thoughts to me, O God!

How great is the sum of them!

18 If I should count them, they would be more in number than the sand;

When I awake, I am still with You.

Psalm 139:1-18