Then those who feared the Lord talked with each other, and the Lord listened and heard. A scroll of remembrance was written in his presence concerning those who feared the Lord and honored His name. Monday, February 15, 2010. We were soldiers once, and young. I just finished watching We Were Soldiers. I have always believed I was raising warriors. Tuesday, February 9, 2010.

My soul is like a house, small for you to enter, but I pray you to enlarge it. It is in ruins, but I ask you to remake it. The Jensen Project is the restoration God is making in my soul. Saturday, February 13, 2010. Our hearts are restless, because you have made us for yourself and our hearts find no peace until they rest in you. Sunday, January 10, 2010.

A dear friend suggested that I might enjoy creating an online blog that was a copybook, because I so detest the physical process of writing. Friday, February 5, 2010. Oh, there is, in contemplating Christ, a balm for every wound; in musing on the Father, there is a quietus for every grief; and in the influence of the Holy Ghost, there is a balsam for every sore. Would you lose your sorrow? Would you drown your cares? Links to this post.

Sunday, January 29th, 2012 by deannahb. They just have for no logical reason.