tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8350069272665708083.post3502672200035492735..comments2023-05-04T02:25:00.882-07:00Comments on Learning to Live: My time is not mine?Tawnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17270659139850945400noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8350069272665708083.post-54969506679983528642009-03-06T07:10:00.000-08:002009-03-06T07:10:00.000-08:00When my first son Thomas was 6 months old, his fat...When my first son Thomas was 6 months old, his father abandoned us, which sent me into a tailspin of perhaps THE darkest time in my life. It was in that time that God really implanted in me Psalm 139. It literelly became "alive" in my life, in my soul, in ever fiber of my being. To know that the God who could destroy our enemy with just one blast of the breath of His nostril (a different Psalm) had complete knowledge of me, and a wonderful complete plan FOR me brought me such a peace that I was overwhelmed by His love. That being said, I am human, and I do have times that I realize I am hanging on to things in an effort to control them...like, my marriage, or my "down" times...but then He gently reminds me that He is in control, not me, that HE sees the big picture, not me, and that the only requirement HE has for me, is to trust/have faith/obey Him, and ALL things will work out exactly how HE planned, and HIS plan is WWWAAAYYY better than I could ever plan on my own.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8350069272665708083.post-62852633327144804732009-03-05T13:36:00.000-08:002009-03-05T13:36:00.000-08:00happy belated birthday to your daughter--i think w...happy belated birthday to your daughter--i think we all have things that it is hard to give to him--you certainly know i do (arrgghh)--all in his timing huh--i can just see Him saying and thinking--if she would have just gotten that a little sooner we wouldn't have to gone through all this FINALLY (at least him saying that to me LOL).--but then he also probably knows how long it is going to take me and is sitting there with his cup of coffe.<BR/>wendyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com