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In few words, this space was not meant to be about me. Having been touched,healed,renewed,encouraged,held,and countless other actions, by the hands of Christ, these simple and humble art forms are an expression of how He loves me and walks with me through this beautiful/tragic thing called life.This space is a dedication just to declare,"I love You back!" My secondary desire is in the hope that family and friends(old and new)may be uplifted, encouraged, and inspired into deeper communion with Jesus who loves them more than they'll ever know. Many days we forget how strong His love for us. Take heart, and may He lead you home!
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My God and King, You continue to be, a Majestic Mystery like painted icebergs in the Arctic Sea, there in oceans' depth, You are great and pristine. While my eyes, freeze still to look upon wh...
Posted by .ReBeCCa. on Wed, 18 Jun 2008 03:56:00 PST

Preemptive scripture. Small lines in hindsight.

I once had a conversation with my mom about my desire to learn something the "hard way". At the time it sounded stately in my ears. Standing squarely in the doorway I anchored down my words like staki...
Posted by .ReBeCCa. on Sat, 31 May 2008 01:04:00 PST

One Summer Night...

Remember when? That summer day was a rush of heat Brought on the night And my retreat into the field Then laying still in fresh cool wheat Fireworks. I watched them and I was not alone, with You. Sti...
Posted by .ReBeCCa. on Fri, 09 May 2008 01:05:00 PST

"The best things in life are free."

 I woke up this morning tired. Tyring to stay ahead of myself with unfinished assignments due, kids to care for, and the kind of unspoken emotional turmoil that had kept me tossing thro...
Posted by .ReBeCCa. on Thu, 01 May 2008 02:00:00 PST

When its too late...

Spending the last hour or so trying to fall alseep, has felt a lot like the feeling I would get as a child, when I would try to sneak up on a bunny in hopes to catch it, my hands would make this loud&...
Posted by .ReBeCCa. on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 01:30:00 PST

.Canaries in Coal Mines.

Canaries in Coal Mines, defining love. Broken in spirit, where are you from? I’ve been running with a limp, when you called out my name I didn’t look back, you’re a dot, I’m ...
Posted by .ReBeCCa. on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 03:23:00 PST

Beyond a shadow of a doubt.

How do I recount a relationship with One you cannot see? Describing many details about Him who first loved me? Maybe it’s like memories I carry all around~ you never really hear them, until utt...
Posted by .ReBeCCa. on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 03:23:00 PST

Night drives.

Passenger side window open wide eyed Rest in this seat with a friend by my side Ray LaMontagne sang longing and pain So I thought of the day when You'll take me away. Telephone lines move along  ...
Posted by .ReBeCCa. on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 12:14:00 PST

Just another rainy day Monday?

Behold You with hushed tones on trails known Where tears are sown in earnest Quiet strides lead down to yellow grass Anchor down the former things that have often come to pass. And You~ Like a mighty...
Posted by .ReBeCCa. on Tue, 26 Feb 2008 05:52:00 PST

Here’s the dirt.

Tonight I asked my brother in-in-law what he had going on tomorrow, "Hey Jason, how about a little 5k tomorrow at 11?" He scratched his head, "Well, I'm tilling the ground to get Sarah's garden ready...
Posted by .ReBeCCa. on Sat, 16 Feb 2008 03:41:00 PST