Friday, August 31, 2012

Underneath the red lights


Then how is it that each of us hears them in our native language? Parthians, Medes and Elamites; residents of Mesopotamia, Judea and Cappadocia, Pontus and Asia, Phrygia and Pamphylia, Egypt and the parts of Libya near Cyrene; visitors from Rome (both Jews and converts to Judaism); Cretans and Arabs—we hear them declaring the wonders of God in our own tongues! Acts 2:8-11

Indeed, Jesus loves the children of the world
Red and yellow, black and white
They are precious in His sight
Jesus loves the little children of the world.

LORD make my heart tender as Your heart is tender.  May I not rush through the airports, down the sidewallks and through the traffic today.  Help me to notice, this little light of mine, I’m going to let it shine.

Even in Las Vegas, where what happens here, stays here.  

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