<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34173189</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:41:10.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Basket</title><subtitle type='html'>Prayers, musings, and thoughts while listening to God.  Baskets &amp; baskets of prayers fill corners of my house. Now I'm going to post them for others to ponder.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prayerbasket.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34173189/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prayerbasket.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Prayer Posts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752820469651090308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34173189.post-115792543027338411</id><published>2006-09-10T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T16:57:10.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Like A Miracle</title><content type='html'>Dear Lord&lt;br /&gt;Praise your Holy name -- I pray - I send this message to you&lt;br /&gt;we need Your protection from the enemy so that we can&lt;br /&gt;take hold of your BLESSINGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We come needy.... asking - always asking..&lt;br /&gt;with such worldly ideas of what we need to&lt;br /&gt;make us happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us, Lord,  reality  about ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;how you see us, in rebellion, but yet&lt;br /&gt;loving us.&lt;br /&gt;We are so caught up with   me-ism&lt;br /&gt;we can't really see ..&lt;br /&gt;nor is it in our thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open our eyes so that we can see how our&lt;br /&gt;world of self interests hinder us from&lt;br /&gt;receiving YOUR PRESENCE and cause&lt;br /&gt;us to fail to experience joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help us this day to think about your thoughts-&lt;br /&gt;to remember how we are blessed-&lt;br /&gt;to remember why we have hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to ask that we are able today&lt;br /&gt;to spread your love to one other&lt;br /&gt;person,, to tell them why we have&lt;br /&gt;hope.  - to encourage them with&lt;br /&gt;your love.  to tell how you love&lt;br /&gt; each one -  how we were sent&lt;br /&gt;for a purpose......how you will&lt;br /&gt;help us if we only come to you,&lt;br /&gt;believing - loving - knowing the&lt;br /&gt;joy of being forgiven of all mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;all evil doings.  It is written:&lt;br /&gt;You will forgive us as we forgive&lt;br /&gt;those who have wronged us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is great joy in knowing&lt;br /&gt;'All is Well with my Soul'&lt;br /&gt;There is hope for all good&lt;br /&gt;to be poured out when we&lt;br /&gt;realize how God accepts us.&lt;br /&gt;We are His Own.  It is like&lt;br /&gt;a miracle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34173189-115792543027338411?l=prayerbasket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prayerbasket.blogspot.com/feeds/115792543027338411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34173189&amp;postID=115792543027338411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34173189/posts/default/115792543027338411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34173189/posts/default/115792543027338411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prayerbasket.blogspot.com/2006/09/like-miracle.html' title='Like A Miracle'/><author><name>Prayer Posts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752820469651090308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34173189.post-115792494163447656</id><published>2006-09-10T16:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T16:49:01.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Be So</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A new song to sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Glory to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Our hearts ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Let it be so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A contrite heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Forgiving to mend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Healing to start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Let it be so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Worldly ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Without a hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Your plan to unfold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Let it be so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Love and peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;North - South&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;West to East&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;OH please God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Let it be so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34173189-115792494163447656?l=prayerbasket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prayerbasket.blogspot.com/feeds/115792494163447656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34173189&amp;postID=115792494163447656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34173189/posts/default/115792494163447656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34173189/posts/default/115792494163447656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prayerbasket.blogspot.com/2006/09/let-it-be-so.html' title='Let It Be So'/><author><name>Prayer Posts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752820469651090308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34173189.post-115792482982616838</id><published>2006-09-10T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T16:47:09.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer --- Time with our Creator</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Why do we pull back? Why have I – why do I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Where does this reluctance come from ? Why is it difficult to say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lord – I feel a little sad – and melancholy and as though my body is all still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Kind of like just before a storm when it seems like all nature is poised for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Some happening - - but there is just stillness….nothing happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Holy Spirit –I do love you and I greatly lean upon your constant availability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This is such a special time, Jesus, to meditate, to read again of your love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This is Holy Week – now the time we commemorate your Sacrifice – your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Accepting the Cup – the Propitiation of my /our sin—and early in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Morning there will be many recalling Resurrection Power when you emptied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The grave and appeared to your followers – to many who witnessed your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Death… yet you proved all that you had prophesied ---THE ONLY ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Who could and did say: When you have seen me, you have seen God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My heart is heavy with grief when there are so many – even my own-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Who don’t believe you are the King of Kings, the I AM, the One God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Who loved them so much that You paid the price to redeem them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;From their fallen nature. And yet in my sorrow that My Savior and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The Lord God Almighty is not honored and revered and loved, I find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I, too, can be found to "pull away" – to hide, ignore, and not allow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Your Spirit to permeate my being. I am guilty. Forgive me. Help me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;To love you as you deserved to be loved – to listen for your voice –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And to forgive others and love them (at least enough) to always be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Kind in thought as well as speech – to be a comfort not judgmental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Help me, Lord, to run to you – to spiritually feel your arms about me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;To know that All is Well – that someday I will see you face to face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And all those I love so much – and for those left as I depart this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I plead with You for Your Holy Spirit to open their eyes – so they will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Surrender to TRUTH and your LOVE. May your precious blood cover us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;With mercy and grace forever and ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;AMEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34173189-115792482982616838?l=prayerbasket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prayerbasket.blogspot.com/feeds/115792482982616838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34173189&amp;postID=115792482982616838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34173189/posts/default/115792482982616838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34173189/posts/default/115792482982616838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prayerbasket.blogspot.com/2006/09/prayer-time-with-our-creator.html' title='Prayer --- Time with our Creator'/><author><name>Prayer Posts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752820469651090308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34173189.post-115791750232950037</id><published>2006-09-10T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T15:57:03.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The ROCK - My Fortress and My Deliverer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The ROCK—The Lord is my rock….my strength…..My God in whom I trust. Ps18:l-3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sometimes it does seem as I cling to YOU, my Rock, the wind will continue to blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;hot and strong against me; so much I feel weak and depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Like a huge Rock of stone there are little cool shelter places in which to hide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;so it is with You, Lord, little shelter places that become a fortress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When the big storms come and I find I am out and about on the edge of the Rock,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Or perhaps have strayed way away, then is when I remember YOU are my deliverer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And when waves of water lap at my feet, frightened of being overcome,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;then is when I remember: Your promise, "Whoever calls on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Name of the Lord shall be saved." Romans 10:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You are always "there" – every day, every hour, every second. What a great Relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;What a great honor that no matter what I have done or not done, YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Will never forsake me – never give up on me – always love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Never have I deserved such devotion, sure care, such love. Nor can I ever be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Worthy. It is Your Righteousness that covers me and covers all who put their faith in You, Lord, the Christ, the Son of the Living God………..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;How can I thank you? How can I show I love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Could it be spending time with you? I do want to. Help me, please, Jesus, to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Love you, honor you, and trust you. I confess that my desires are selfish and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Worldly. Help me to listen for your voice – read your Word –speak those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Words into being and receive your joy. Help me to be an encourager – to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Have a forgiving spirit and to reflect your love to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34173189-115791750232950037?l=prayerbasket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prayerbasket.blogspot.com/feeds/115791750232950037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34173189&amp;postID=115791750232950037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34173189/posts/default/115791750232950037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34173189/posts/default/115791750232950037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prayerbasket.blogspot.com/2006/09/rock-my-fortress-and-my-deliverer.html' title='The ROCK - My Fortress and My Deliverer'/><author><name>Prayer Posts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16752820469651090308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
