Saturday, December 18, 2010
" Lost Sheep; Found "
Not only once, but over and over again.
I don't understand why You love me
I can't understand why You care
I stand broken and ashamed
Yet still I find You there
Constantly wiping my tears
and giving me peace while calming my fears
When I find myself in pain
and I feel like it wont ever get better,
You come rushing to my side and remove that binding fetter
When I feel lost and like I'm walking blind
You remove the cover on my eyes and restore my sight
I am such a mess, Oh Lord
I threw morals out the window and lived by my own accord
I don't expect You to be so understanding,
When I let go of You and walk away
But You always stay
Even when I choose to stray
You're there with open arms
When I cry out Your name
Keeping me safe from harm and loving me the same.
I've been looking for love in all the wrong places
When Yours is there all along
I am so weak, only with You am I strong
I am worth so much more
Than giving myself over to someone elses pleasure
My life, love and heart are all priceless treasures
to be given to someone who loves with a love from above
Not earthly lust that people call love.
Lord, I pray please give me a clean slate
Help me get back to where you want me
I know it's not too late.
So I end with this:
Although I can't fathom
Why You love me or how You even care
I thank You, thank You, thank You
For the love You willingly give and allow me to share.
I'm grateful for Your promise
And for saving me from myself
For loving the whole world and for dying on the cross.
Because without You I'd be lost.
A lost, lonely sheep following the crowd
Giving in to empty promises and living life too proud
Wandering, wandering, wandering
In despair and broken inside
All the while feeling dead
Because only with You am I alive.
Your love has shone its light
And illuminated my path
I feel warmth like sunlight
As forgiveness washes over,
You say to me,
" My child you are free and by this world no longer bound, Rejoice! Oh little lost sheep for you have now been found."
By: Daniela Estrada
Monday, December 13, 2010
Sunday, October 10, 2010
" Perversion "
Love is patient.
Love is kind.
Love is blind.
He only says those awful things when he gets real stressed.
Love knows when to let go.
Next time you hit me, that’s it; I’ll leave.
Love knows when to say no.
If I ask him not to drink, most of the time he doesn’t; then he’s really nice.
Love one another.
I can’t help who I fall in love with; it’s not my fault I’m already married.
Love is unconditional.
I love the man he is when he’s not abusive.
Love is…
If you love me, you’ll do it.
Love is…
Love…
Is…
?
By: Olivia Samaniego
Saturday, July 31, 2010
"America the Lost"
The genius of terror
the power of one
the secure insecurity
the doubt of loyalty
Life isn't fair
Fair isn't what we asked for
Life isn't safe
Safe isn't what we asked for
Life isn't nice
Nice isn't what we asked for
Choice
is what we asked for
is what we are given
is what makes us human
Choice is what makes us fall
Weak
because we won't accept our responsibility
because we won't admit our wrongs
Weak because strength is too
HARD
We have chosen terror
We have chosen power
We have chosen insecurity
We have chosen doubt
What have we chosen?
Terror
Because we feel invincible
Power
Because we fake self-sacrifice
Insecurity
Because we defy safety
Doubt
Because we don’t believe
By: Olivia Samaniego
"Windows to Your Soul"
So do your eyes as they reflect the world
I see in them pain, love, joy and sorrow
And a wonder for what will come
tomorrow
Tears come and fall from the same place
Either from cries of laughter or what fears
you'll face
One thing's for sure, they never tell lies
Emotions appear for whom you love or
despise
They masquerade in colors blue, brown, or
green
But no matter the shade its passion is seen
For the eyes are the windows to your soul
What you thought was hidden wil be open
for all to know.
By: Abraham Reisin
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Working on it...
Saturday, June 26, 2010
"Criminals"
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
You Might be A Christian...
• If your car’s rear bumper is held together with bumper stickers warning that your car may be unmanned after the rapture or that Jesus is your co-pilot, you may be a “Christian.”
• If your Sunday lunch is programmed to be done at 12:30 in the afternoon, you may be a “Christian.”
• If you truly believe that a bumper sticker on your car or a tract left on a table is evangelism, you might be a “Christian.”
• If you avoid the newspaper, radio and television because you’re afraid they will rub off on you, you might be a “Christian.”
• If your right arm is permanently bent into an odd shape from carrying your 25 pound family Bible under your arm, you might be a “Christian.”
• If you have a cross made out of railroad spikes around your neck, you might be a “Christian.”
• If you dislike the new music in church, you know, any song written after the 19th century, you might be a “Christian.”
• If your internal clock sets off an imaginary alarm in your head at noon every Sunday, you might be a “Christian.”
• If your favorite Sunday lunch is roast pastor, you might be a “Christian” (or a board member at some of the churches I have pastored).
• If your favorite television personality has a huge bouffant hairdo, inappropriately large jewelry and/or garish eye makeup, you might be a “Christian.” Or a fan of Lady Gaga.
• If you are more concerned with getting out of church on time than on what the preacher is saying, you might be a “Christian.”
• If you have perfected the art of sleeping sitting up straight with your eyes open, you might be a “Christian.”
• If your nose is permanently angled downward so you can look down at others with it better, you might be a “Christian.”
See, that is the problem. So many people believe that Christians are like that. I meet people all the time who tell me that they have no problem with God, it is Christians they don’t like. I told a co-worker the other day that I don’t consider myself a “religious person.” I don’t use the term Christian all the time because we have done such a good job of watering down and compromising the term. Instead, I call myself a “Christ follower.” Being a Christ follower is a high standard, and sometimes I don’t measure up, but I strive to be worthy of the title every day. Let me show you the difference…
• If you are more concerned with those who are hurting than your own comfort, you might be a Christ follower.
• If you are praying for those who try to hurt you or despise you, you might be a Christ follower.
• If you are sincerely trying to make your life conform to what the Bible says it should be, you might be a Christ follower.
• If you are more concerned with living right than having the right bumper sticker, you might be a Christ follower.
• If your friends and family think of you as the person to go to when they have spiritual problems, you might be a Christ follower.
• If you live every day and make every decision based on the words of Christ, you might be a Christ follower.
• If your heart breaks for the people in your neighborhood, home or at work who don’t know Christ, you might be a Christ follower.
Quite a difference, huh? Jesus called us to be salt and light. Salt because it is a preservative, light because it repels darkness. If some of these little jabs made you uncomfortable (or downright angry) before you fire off that email, stop and ask yourself if there is a grain of truth to any of it. Eat the fish and spit out the bones. Doesn’t the life of the Christ follower sound more like what God wants from us than worrying about whether or not our pastor wears a tie? If we’re not careful, we can major in minors and miss the big picture. Christians, we can be more! Christ commands us to be more!
Challenging the saints because I love them… Jerry
Thursday, June 3, 2010
A "Job" Life
Despite your excellent academic record,
We cannot accept you into our university this year.
Pray.
As you will be graduating at the end of the semester,
We expect payment to start at the end of May.
Pray.
Though you have outstanding qualifications,
We are looking for a more experienced applicant.
Pray.
Because you are six months behind in payment,
Your electricity will be shut off at the end of the week.
Pray.
The War Department regrets to inform you
That your son was killed in action on December 25.
Pray.
As this is your final notice, you must
Pay the total amount or you will be contacted by a collection agency.
Pray.
You have been asked to attend a conference with the principal
As your daughter is in danger of not graduating.
Pray.
You have failed to make the contracted payments and will
Be contacted to have the following items repossessed.
Pray.
Our sincere apologies are offered to you for the
Death of your husband while he was on the job.
Pray.
Please be advised that you must
Vacate the premises by the end of the month.
Pray.
Because your daughter signed a release of responsibility waiver,
We are not liable for the complications from her abortion.
Pray.
Due to the cutbacks the company is forced to make,
You will be laid off starting Monday, November 1st.
Pray.
Our deepest sympathies are with you
Concerning the premature passing of your daughter.
Pray.
By: Olivia Samaniego
My Sweet Failures
Sunday, May 16, 2010
" True Life "
fall
to your
knees
" The Grateful Heart"
What a Marvelous sight it will be!
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Illuminating Light
A cause of being tempted to conform to this world each day
My heart is constantly breaking from the hurt that I feel
When I see all your children finding worldly ways to deal
That's when I pray...
Lord help me lead the way
Provide me with Your words
And I'll do what it is You say
I love you, I need you
You are my strength for everyday
Lord help me lead the way
Your children become angry and bitter inside
Hating this life and wanting to die
Believing that there's no one who cares enough to save them
And wondering if they deserve to reside with You in Heaven
Then someone comes along with an illuminating light
And tells them to continue the battle and fight the good fight
That Jesus loves them no matter what they do
And that in this world of lies He is the Only Truth.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Empty Fullness
Emerge before you drown
you're killing yourself
And you're willing to go down
The burden is too much
"Being Christian is no fun"
Dying so quickly
The world being the gun
Finding satisfaction
In worldly desire and pleasure
Being humble and pure
Is no longer a treasure
This temporary fullfillment
Is a poison that will kill you
You think it's nothing serious
Until you forget the Father you once knew
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Welcome to Remnant Renaissance
We hope to inspire, encourage, and show the love of Christ to the saved and unsaved alike. We pray that all the works here will be a blessing unto your life and fill your hearts with joy.
If you would like to participate in this ministry please contact me at Danyellah22@hotmail.com or Jerry Godsey at jerry@remnantchurchonline.com.
With that said, the next post is the first of many to come. Enjoy!
Breath of Life
He is my first love.
He is my life.
I will follow wherever He leads.
Jesus loves me.
And
He loves YOU too!!

