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Inspired Moments

When I think of what a Father means, 
I think of what I'm not. 
And I can't pretend to comprehend, 
all the lessons you have taught.

I have always dreamed of a Fatherhood, 
that I would undertake. 
Yet this blessing of God has passed me by, 
but all for Heavens sake.

It takes a special kind of man, 
to win at Fatherhood. 
Like a man who stays through thick & thin, 
like every Father should.

Providing for the ones he loves, 
through sacrificing years. 
Not giving up in trying times, 
regardless of his fears.

A teacher with his very life, 
to guide his children well. 
Forgiving them, mistakes they've made, 
quoting wisdom when they fail.

Knowing that a Fathers job, 
don't end at eighteen's door. 
And examples that you set for them, 
will live forever more.

So as I think upon these traits, 
I guess the Lord knew best. 
He must have known I'm better off, 
with just an empty nest.

But if one day he sees me fit, 
to bless me with a Son. 
I pray to God, I lead him well, 
like you have always done.

God's delays are not denials;

He has heard your prayers;

He knows all about your trials,

Knows your every care.

 

God's delays are not denials,

Help is on the way;

He is watching over life's deals,

Bringing forth the day.

 

God's delays are not denials,

You will find Him true;

Working through life's darkest trials,

What is best for you.

Too often we don't realize
what we have until it is gone.
Too often we wait too late to say
"I'm sorry - I was wrong."

Sometimes it seems we hurt the ones
we hold dearest to our hearts
and we allow foolish things
to tear our lives apart.

Far too many times we let
unimportant things into our minds
and then it's usually too late
to see what made us blind.

So be sure that you let people know
how much they mean to you.
Take that time to say the words
before your time is through.

Be sure that you appreciate
everything you've got
and be thankful for the little things
in life that mean a lot.

When I say ... I am a Christian
I'm not shouting "I am saved."
I'm whispering "I get lost"
that is why I’m on this way.

When I say ... I am a Christian
I don't speak of this with pride.
I'm confessing that I stumble
and need Someone to be my guide.

When I say ... I am a Christian
I'm not trying to be strong.
I'm professing that I am weak
and pray for strength to carry on.

When I say ... I am a Christian
I'm not bragging of success.
I'm admitting I have failed
and cannot ever pay the debt.

When I say ... I am a Christian
I'm not claiming to be perfect.
My flaws are too visible
but God believes I'm worth it.

When I say ... I am a Christian
I still feel the sting of pain.
I have my share of heartaches
which is why I seek HIS name.

When I say ... I am a Christian
I do not wish to judge.
I have no authority
I only know I'm loved.

There are 5 sponges lying on your kitchen counter top. Each member of your family has been cleaning up different areas of your home, but all the sponges look the same. You are curious as to what was cleaned in your home, but you can't tell by looking...they all look the same....so what do you do?

You squeeze each sponge to see what comes out. As you squeeze the first sponge, you see that cola comes out, and so you decide that someone cleaned the kitchen with that one. Upon squeezing the second sponge, you find tub and tile cleaner - that one was used to clean the bathroom.

Next, in the third sponge, you find motor oil — hubby was cleaning the garage!  In the fourth sponge, baby powder puffs out when it is squeezed — yep, the baby's nursery was done with that one!

And finally, in the last one is floor wax — that was the one you used on the hall floor!  As you lay the last one down, you look again at their similarity – and they all look the same until they're squeezed.

Christians are the same way. As life squeezes us, different things come out — anger from one, a need for revenge from another, tears from one, remorse from yet another — also greed, untruth, lust — and finally, from one saint, pours forth the love of Christ.

Just like the sponge, we can only squeeze out what is put in — stay in the Word daily, and be in continuous prayer, so that when life puts the squeeze on you (and it WILL), Jesus, and Jesus ALONE will shine forth from you!

Have a blessed, squeaky-clean day!

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About Bishop Hampton

James W. Hampton was born on August 5, 1940 in Crugar, Mississippi to the late Dave Hampton and the late Mother Elma Hampton.

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