The Grace Of Saint John Of The Cross: November 2004

About Me

Location: In The Midst of the Huddled Masses

I am one who dreams deeply, even when I don't understand. I seek hard after the truth, even though I am stumbling more than I am making progress. I live with the hope that somewhere, dreams and truth intertwine, and make sense of this life. I live mostly in darkness, but every once in a while, catch a ray of light that shines on this far country, straight from home, where I am headed. That is why I am who I am, He is who He is, and you are who you are, and all of us are walking together towards the light.

Thursday, November 04, 2004

From The Source...

In doing this journal, I see that it must be grounded on the source of our knowledge of everything we as Christians believe in, God's Holy Word. It is our source of hope in a dark time, and gives courage to the disheartened. May our Lord Jesus Christ speak to you in his Holy Word.

Psa. 150:1 ¶ Praise the LORD. Praise God in his sanctuary; praise him in his mighty heavens.
Psa. 150:2 Praise him for his acts of power; praise him for his surpassing greatness.
Psa. 150:3 Praise him with the sounding of the trumpet, praise him with the harp and lyre,
Psa. 150:4 praise him with tambourine and dancing, praise him with the strings and flute,
Psa. 150:5 praise him with the clash of cymbals, praise him with resounding cymbals.
Psa. 150:6 Let everything that has breath praise the LORD. Praise the LORD.