The Passage Of Hope ( Up close and personal ) Pt:2.

As we navigate our way throught our down pour however heavy it is, the wreaking of our immue system and shaking faith. This one thing I will say, God as not forgotten us. He will not, and you can count on that.This psalm might be good here, a reminder of his precious promises no matter the situation on our parade route
                           

 1 The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want.2 He maketh
 me to lie down in green pastures. He  leadeth me beside
 the still waters.

3- He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the path of righteousness for his name's sake.

 4-Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with

 me thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

5- Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies thou anointest my head with oil my

cup runneth over.

6- Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.
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Am I been preachy, hope not ? it is not my intention to do so. Just friend talking with friends about some business of interest, spiritually speaking. You see God is always on our side but you know as I do when it is rainning on our parade, all of a sudden, we think ooh!. Very natual to think he leave us again, out of sight, gee! Can I be empathic about this, nothing can be farther from the truth. I do this too even through I knew better.

I came to realized two things when it is raining on my parade. A- Things I cannot control, B- Things I  control. On often am trying to deal with the things of which I absolutely as no control over. Wise guy, huh! prety cool would'n you say ?

It took me awhile to say ha! what's going on here ? and to change my way of doing things that was not bringing the desired resulted.

First I have to centralized my position and deal with that which I have control over, enabling me to stand up right speak in a controling position and deal with the sitution.

The question is not weather it is hard task or not, but rather is there an alternative and by that intention a passage way is opening up.

The intend activated my faith, doing now what needed to be done as precride by the methodology, practial and other wise. Believe you me this is where the wisdom of God and that of able councilors is most needed.

Able councilors dost not necessary mean certified academia, but those around us who are wise in their councils of giving sound biblical and practical guide for live's living.

The guide that enable us to overcome and our integrity intact. If that is not going to done it would be wise to get another deck of cards.The objectives here is to live to our fulness potencials and in all of this to please the Lord.

Now, remenber I told you this would be up close and personal.So stay with me as we journey thought

this passage of hope.It was not long ago; in fact it was October the fourteen 2010, approximately seven thirty. I was out the morning doing some things when I put my car into parking, at least that is

what I thought I did, was I so wrong.

Whatever happens in those few moments of stepping away from the car, not sure. In the frantic

activities of the moments I was suddenly between the car and the garage door in on upscale neighourbood fighting for my dear life.

This was it friends, all the strength I had trying desperately bracing back the car.I was crying out to God and just about to any one who could here my voice.On the other hand telling the devil ,( spiritually speaking ) I will not sign a death certificate for him this morning and I was dead serious about it.This was a fight I certainly

intended to win.

After what seem to be eternity passed and strength failing me, God sent an angel. This sweet dear lady came cross the street to where I was and helped, her name is Janet Robinson

Have you seem a growm man cried ? Oh I did, it was raining on my parade that morning. I was broken

 weary, bewilder and frighten. How she comforted me, and gave me cookies, a full glass of some rich

 orange juice to drink, boy, have I been so glad.

During our prolong conversation, I found out it was not customary for her to look out her window that early in the morning. That I do believe to be the

 loving hand of God knowing that I was out there
 and needed help.

I will ever be grateful to Janet for coming to my aid and to God be praise, my allegation to him always.

As it been raining on your parade ? all is not lost, there is hope. Hope is to trust in the possibilities of God infinite grace, knowing fully well that through his providence, you are greatly care for dispite the adds that is against you.Hope is light to the soul in the drakest hour. Your strenght and victory I pray.

Now I'll have to my pen down for now.However I'll finish up at a later date how

 I almost didn make it to see my brithday on January 09,201

.Talk about how raining on my parade and this was south on highway 427, 07/01/2011.

The true is  my angel came onec again to the rescued and am overcome with gratitude.

That is my take on the passage of hope---up close and personal pt 2.