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jennadudley

Unashamed Love - Philippians 1:20

About Me

As time goes on I would love to tell you more about myself but to begin I thought I would tell you about the background of "Sweet Jesus" and how it came to be written. First I think you should know that I do love music and I do love singing, but for the longest time I was scared to death to sing in front of anybody other than my own bathroom mirror. You know you do it too. :) But it is amazing how God will prepare you for what he is planning for you, even for years down the road. I've been singing all my life in choirs at school and the sort, but I never really got involved (singing wise) at church until I moved to Murfreesboro, TN and started to attend World Outreach Church. We moved my freshman year of high school and during my sophomore year a friend of mine convinced me to tryout to lead worship with the youth praise and worship team. I don't remember ever being that nervous. It was so bad that I had to sit on the stage because I knew that my legs would not support me if I tried to stand throughout the entire audition. Amazingly, I made it and have been leading ever since. And through leading worship, God has been able to ease my fears to a point where I am able to sing in front of others, though I still get some pretty strong butterflies in my stomach. I look back now and see how God prepared me for Sweet Jesus and what he gave me through that song. So with that I'll explain where "Sweet Jesus" came from.There is a family here in Murfreesboro that my family is really good friends with. Within this family there is Mark and Julie and their kids Clay, Rachel, and Abby. This past summer (summer 2005) Abby was admitted into Vanderbilt Children's Hospital because of E. Coli poisoning. At the time Abby was three years old. While there, the E.Coli poisoning developed into HUS* (Hemolytic Uremic Syndrome). HUS is a life-threatening complication of an E. Coli 0157:H7 bacterial infection. Because there exists no way to halt the progression of HUS, doctors are left to support the HUS victim while the acute process runs its course. During her time at Vanderbilt, Abby suffered from multiple seizures and a stroke. At the worst I can remember was one morning around 4 a.m. My mom came running into my room and told me that she had to go to the hospital, that Abby wasn't responding, that Julie (Abby's mom) needed her, and that I needed to get up and pray. She left and I got up and called my two best friends, Allison and Amy. Amy ended up making her way to my house so we could pray together. While I was waiting for her to arrive, I pulled out my bible and opened it to Isaiah 53, where it talks about that by his (Jesus') stripes (wounds) we are healed. I remember almost begging God to save her and let her live. I prayed everything I knew to pray but at one point I stopped, not knowing what else to pray feeling completely helpless. Then God reminded me about the power in the name of Jesus. He reminded me that there is so much more than salvation (and I am not trying to diminish the enormity of that amazing gift in any way) in Jesus' death, that there is power and glory and healing and mercy. And from that idea, God gave me the words to "Sweet Jesus". At that point in time, I didn't know how to play an instrument well enough to complete the song so I simply had words and a melody playing over and over in my head. My brother-in-law, Ben (who is amazingly talented) ended up helping me complete it. I sang it for him one time, and he put guitar to it and we recorded it.To this day I am still floored that God gave me, a girl who feared singing in front of others and couldn't play an instrument to save her life, a song. And if this is the only song that I ever write I know that I am blessed to have this one, for I know it is from God and I would rather have one given from him than hundreds that were not.And abby, you may ask? She is doing amazingly. God is so good and awesome. She turned four in the hospital and after going through a couple of weeks of rehab in Georgia, she came home and is jumping on trampolines. God is restoring her sight, her speech, and she is eating on her own. She is laughing and simply doing beautifully. She is still going through therapy but God is restoring every last bit of health into her little body. Praise God!!! So I hope that this song will be a song that speaks of who God is and give you hope and strength in Him.*If you would like to learn more about HUS go to http://www.about-hus.com/
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Are you PROSTITUTING your HEART for a CHEAP MOMENT of FANTASY?

I was driving home tonight and that question popped into my head: "Are you prostituting your heart for a cheap moment of fantasy?"  I was kind of taken aback, curious as to why in the world the w...
Posted by jennadudley on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 08:58:00 PST

1 John 3:18

"Dear children, let us not love with words or tongue but with actions and in truth." Exactly.
Posted by jennadudley on Sat, 02 Dec 2006 12:21:00 PST

Read This Article, Take a Stand

America, Not Keith Ellison, decides what book a congressman takes his oath on By Dennis Prager - Tuesday, November 28, 2006 Keith Ellison, D-Minn., the first Muslim elected to the United States Congre...
Posted by jennadudley on Thu, 30 Nov 2006 10:07:00 PST

A Revelation

I've always thought that it's about finding out what God wants you to do and then driving as hard as possible into that plan.  But that's not it at all.  I've had my eyes on the wrong thing...
Posted by jennadudley on Wed, 29 Nov 2006 07:49:00 PST

From the Days of Old

Just happened to find this and it was a sweet reminder.  Hope it does the same for you. In the dark of night . I wonder where you're at . But as I gaze upon the stars above . I hear a whisper of ...
Posted by jennadudley on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 09:05:00 PST

Love You Forever

It's a book.  You should read it.  You should read it to your mom.  The end.
Posted by jennadudley on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 09:58:00 PST

You've got Spinach in Your Teeth

I was just thinking about when people have stuff in their teeth.  This, sadly and unfortunately, seems to happen to me rather often.  Thankfully, I'm usually around people who are gracious e...
Posted by jennadudley on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 08:01:00 PST

Even though I know change is necessary, it still hurts.

Yeah, so I know change is a good thing but I still think it is hard.  Especially when people change.  That's even more difficult I think.   You think things are "always and foreve...
Posted by jennadudley on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 08:05:00 PST

A Full Day Ended Well

I'm at the end of yet another Tuesday.  And I have to say God knew exactly how to end this day for me on a really high note.  Even higher than a high note, a glass shattering note that start...
Posted by jennadudley on Wed, 25 Oct 2006 08:20:00 PST

Chick-fil-a Breakfast Sandwich

I am currently enjoying a scrimpt-u-ous chick-fil-a breakfast sandwich (that doesn't look right; sandwhich maybe?  oh well, I'll look it up later) that someone gave to me for free!  I've dec...
Posted by jennadudley on Wed, 11 Oct 2006 07:27:00 PST