May the Lord answer you in the day of trouble!
May the name of the God of Jacob project you!
May he send you help from the sanctuary and give you support from Zion!
May he remember all your offerings and regard with favor your burnt sacrifices!
Selah
May he grant you your heart's desire and fulfill all your plans!
May we shout for joy over your salvation, and in the name of our God set up our banners!
May the Lord fulfill all your petitions!
Now I know that the Lord saves his anointed; he will answer him from his holy heaven with the saving might of his right hand.
Some trust in chariots and some in horses, but we trust in the name of the Lord our God.
They collapse and fall, but we rise and stand upright.
O Lord, save the king! May he answer us when we call.
Psalm 20:1-9
Wednesday, August 08, 2007
Saturday, August 04, 2007
the more that I promised
Thanks to Natalie, here are a few more photos from the festivities:
Bachelorette Party-

dinner at Cobb Lane

afterwards with random dude at Twist and Shout
Rehearsal-

bridesmaids at the rehearsal
The big day-

Crystal, checkin' herself out in the mirror

we love you Crystal

Gangsta style
Bachelorette Party-

dinner at Cobb Lane

afterwards with random dude at Twist and Shout
Rehearsal-

bridesmaids at the rehearsal
The big day-

Crystal, checkin' herself out in the mirror

we love you Crystal

Gangsta style
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
the Holy Spirit and trusting the Father
I'm learning how to trust the Lord, again.
The Lord shut a door in my life on Friday. A door that I've wanted to close for a while, but that I was afraid to close myself.
Last Sunday I went to the altar and begged the Lord to do "something." And in less than a week He did. It wasn't the way I thought it would look, but it's closed.
Yesterday we learned about the Holy Spirit's role in prayer. And there's something my pastor repeated several times.
If you ask for a fish, He won't give you a scorpion.
The Lord shut a door in my life on Friday. A door that I've wanted to close for a while, but that I was afraid to close myself.
Last Sunday I went to the altar and begged the Lord to do "something." And in less than a week He did. It wasn't the way I thought it would look, but it's closed.
Yesterday we learned about the Holy Spirit's role in prayer. And there's something my pastor repeated several times.
If you ask for a fish, He won't give you a scorpion.
Monday, July 23, 2007
The first of many. . .
Yesterday was an amazing day. Crystal looked beautiful, of course. Lots of family and friends. Fun times had by all. But, a little sad too since they will be going straight to Virginia from the airport. Lots of tears, but such a blessing to see them together. Hasn't quite sunk in that she's married!
Here's the first of many pictures to come I'm sure. . .

Crystal and I right before the ceremony started, I think?
Here's the first of many pictures to come I'm sure. . .
Crystal and I right before the ceremony started, I think?
Monday, July 16, 2007
Girls Night Out!
Crystal's Bachelorette Party was Saturday night.
We had a nice meal at Cobb Lane. Follow up by Edgar's chocolate cake. . . what else? And then on to Twist and Shout-a dueling piano bar here in Birmingham.
Of course there was something to embarrass her, and lots of laughs along the way.

Crystal and I at Twist and Shout

Crystal with Brooke and Krisha, two of her bridesmaids

me and Brooke
We had a nice meal at Cobb Lane. Follow up by Edgar's chocolate cake. . . what else? And then on to Twist and Shout-a dueling piano bar here in Birmingham.
Of course there was something to embarrass her, and lots of laughs along the way.
Crystal and I at Twist and Shout
Crystal with Brooke and Krisha, two of her bridesmaids
me and Brooke
Monday, July 02, 2007
Mercy Is Yours
I heard a song yesterday in church, and the lyrics are still on my heart, such a picture of grace. I can't find the full set of lyrics, but I do remember the chorus, so here it is. . .
Not guilty anymore
by Aaron Keyes
You're not guilty anymore.
You're not filthy anymore.
I love you. Mercy is yours.
You're not broken anymore.
You're not captive anymore.
I love you. Mercy is yours.
Not guilty anymore
by Aaron Keyes
You're not guilty anymore.
You're not filthy anymore.
I love you. Mercy is yours.
You're not broken anymore.
You're not captive anymore.
I love you. Mercy is yours.
Friday, June 15, 2007
Monday, June 11, 2007
Monday, June 04, 2007
May 2007
Lots happens in May of every year. My birthday, then my mom's birthday, then my cousin's wife Holly's birthday, and then Mother's Day. But this year it didn't end there. . . we had a lingerie shower for my sister as well.
Just a few shots of the last month:

Brooke and I at Mudtown for my birthday

Elise, Holly, my mom, and I for our birthdays (not sure why my mom never managed to look at the camera?)

me, my sister, and my mom at Crystal's shower-one of many to come
Just a few shots of the last month:
Brooke and I at Mudtown for my birthday
Elise, Holly, my mom, and I for our birthdays (not sure why my mom never managed to look at the camera?)
me, my sister, and my mom at Crystal's shower-one of many to come
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
like a city without walls
So, I've been studying through some stuff about anger with a friend. As I was reading through the scriptures I came across this:
Like a city that is broken into and without walls is a man who has no control over his spirit.
Proverbs 25.28
Now, in our day and age that really doesn't mean to much. I don't know any cities around that have walls and that seems perfectly normal. But then the Lord brought something to mind that really made this stand out.
The words of Nehemiah the son of Hacaliah. Now it happened in the month Chislev, in the twentieth year, while I was in Susa, the capitol, that Hanani, on of my brothers, and some men from Judah came; and I asked them concerning the Jews who had escaped and had survived the captivity, and about Jerusalem. They said to me, "The remnant there in the province who survived the captivity are in great distress and reproach, and the wall of Jerusalem is broken down and its gates are burned with fire." When I heard these words, I sat down and wept and mourned for days; and I was fasting and praying before the God of heaven.
Nehemiah 1. 1-4
That made it mean A LOT more. First of all, the disgrace that came to the Name of the Lord because the city of His people was without walls. (Later we see Nehemiah in Jerusalem and working to rebuild the walls. Meanwhile, those who surround them are mocking them.) Then, Nehemiah was so upset about the situation in Jerusalem that he fasted and prayed for days before going to the King to get permission to leave and help repair the walls.
All that to say, wow, I never realized what kind of impact it has when I don't control my spirit.
Like a city that is broken into and without walls is a man who has no control over his spirit.
Proverbs 25.28
Now, in our day and age that really doesn't mean to much. I don't know any cities around that have walls and that seems perfectly normal. But then the Lord brought something to mind that really made this stand out.
The words of Nehemiah the son of Hacaliah. Now it happened in the month Chislev, in the twentieth year, while I was in Susa, the capitol, that Hanani, on of my brothers, and some men from Judah came; and I asked them concerning the Jews who had escaped and had survived the captivity, and about Jerusalem. They said to me, "The remnant there in the province who survived the captivity are in great distress and reproach, and the wall of Jerusalem is broken down and its gates are burned with fire." When I heard these words, I sat down and wept and mourned for days; and I was fasting and praying before the God of heaven.
Nehemiah 1. 1-4
That made it mean A LOT more. First of all, the disgrace that came to the Name of the Lord because the city of His people was without walls. (Later we see Nehemiah in Jerusalem and working to rebuild the walls. Meanwhile, those who surround them are mocking them.) Then, Nehemiah was so upset about the situation in Jerusalem that he fasted and prayed for days before going to the King to get permission to leave and help repair the walls.
All that to say, wow, I never realized what kind of impact it has when I don't control my spirit.
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