3 Gifts from My Friends. The problem I had with the JOY DARE today is that I am blessed to know some very strong women, and it was hard to pick just three. These three women make me better for having known them. 3 Gifts That Might Never Have Been.

113 N Acoma Lake Havasu City, AZ. Join with these new ones who were just baptized a couple of weeks ago. Pentecost Sunday at Christ Alive.

Tuesday, April 5, 2011. He covers the sky with clouds; he supplies the earth with rain and makes grass grow on the hills. And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper. Friday, April 1, 2011. 8220;Be kinder than necessary, because everyone is fighting some kind of battle. Sunday, March 28, 2010.

Saturday, February 14, 2009. The youth at The Pentecostal Church of Hollister are awesome! It has been so heavy on my heart lately that we are not fighting enough for our young people; this includes our children. Folks, everything in this world is trying to kill our children. God Bless our YOUTH! Thursday, January 1, 2009. I was going to post 1-45 reasons why I love Christmas, but I missed that boat.

Thursday, January 3, 2013. Wow! Business was supposed to officially close on the 31st of December however that has not been the case. I announced in November that I was closing business because I needed to focus on personal goals in my life. I have been scrambling and trying to get business taken care of before today. Why today? As of Monday, Ja.

I would just like to inform you that my blogging carrer is over. I have so much going on and I do not have time anymore to continue posting. I hope that you can understand and realize that I have more important things going on. I am going to miss everyone that I have been involved with while I was blogging. It has been so long! August 14, 2007.

Thanks for dropping by Contagious Joy! Take a look around and grab the RSS feed. Your face is a photograph. Everything that made you mine. Memories fade but these photographs last. Forever etched in this pit. Reminding me of you, of us, of love. Love broken from the start. Yet we had no other name for it. Pictures stay forgotten in this dusty mind.

LAST NIGHT GOD WOKE ME UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT AND GAVE ME THIS THOUGHT. HE KEPT TELLING ME OVER AND OVER I STILL HEAL, I STILL HEAL. HE TOLD ME PEOPLE SAY IT AND CLAIM TO BELIEVE IT, BUT QUESTION WILL HE? IT IS SIMPLE CHILD LIKE FAITH THAT MOVES THE HAND OF GOD. Monday, July 26, 2010. I will shake all nations.

Friday, February 12, 2016. Be Content and Give Thanks. Oh, but take note that those poor people are happy. They dance, sing, and children play with rocks and rubbish. Before returning the whining American home, he or she would be served fly covered rice out of a dirty bowl on the ground. He or she could squat with others and use their right hand only to reach into the bowl to eat because the left hand is dirty. After returning to America, I doubt they would find our country to be so bad after all.