tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7240104493634498542024-03-14T07:25:36.383-07:00Silent Scribbles..sarazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13704881790024528850noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-724010449363449854.post-26402691827734582202022-06-09T07:58:00.007-07:002022-06-09T19:42:53.056-07:00Woman who fell in love with a pimp(short stry)<p><b><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><i>Ester believed he was a man with the capability of being a great leader,motivator,preacher and lot more.He could become a great worker for the good of mankind.Instead,,he forgets all of his worth and becomes the scum of the earth.He becomes the slave of nefarious mankind.He dedicates his life to gaffers.Even though Ester failed in him, her hurts made her stronger day by day..She believed' We must respect where respect is due..for a pimp can change and be as good as you.As she walked through the empty streets,her shadow whispered 'BABY.. pimps dont fall in love'....</i></span></b></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDtxxl1mLZZhDSkE_i17EgAGnOc0hDb1tsMx-B0-4JdW90Gbohnhfr4fI2cmp-bP-N_m6cYiJOnsfbl3LDCn9RMDUTJEOwLwYBSJQ0eyt_-v3Tw93FSIPt743SyqjTKUr1gyFqHitT7FPu1rp6Og3LjWbIEafPFOtLzYRmpBPk4ii8rEeLoDXTC1Op/s600/IN99157.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="428" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDtxxl1mLZZhDSkE_i17EgAGnOc0hDb1tsMx-B0-4JdW90Gbohnhfr4fI2cmp-bP-N_m6cYiJOnsfbl3LDCn9RMDUTJEOwLwYBSJQ0eyt_-v3Tw93FSIPt743SyqjTKUr1gyFqHitT7FPu1rp6Og3LjWbIEafPFOtLzYRmpBPk4ii8rEeLoDXTC1Op/s320/IN99157.jpg" width="228" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p> </p>sarazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13704881790024528850noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-724010449363449854.post-74052120143694148642021-10-16T06:40:00.001-07:002021-11-05T07:41:30.611-07:00<p><i><b> <span style="color: #2b00fe;">എന്നിലെ ഇരുട്ടിനു വെളിച്ചമായി നിൻ </span></b></i><span style="color: #2b00fe;"><b><i>ദയ എത്തുംവരെ</i></b></span><i><b><span style="color: #2b00fe;"> എന്നിലെ പ്രണയഭാവത്തിനും കാമുകീഭാവത്തിനും വിട...ആ നാൾ വരെ എന്നിലെ ഗംഗ അശുദ്ധമായി ഒഴുകട്ടെ ....</span></b></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJP6nlZp3sFv_fGaE5iUvjKvf5FuQVsNeNF1Hc1jRAJ4vsfWyMxMF64Nv6y3Fa5x_9mTPlH4XM7kwLf3CJGjQ4KGzZFlrvQsHSZMVyCrOhuixccPLUTmg1eoftalhgYj_IuArOWg9RHKw/s600/4d8482f8bb309c8efe8fc14f0523e39f.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="color: #2b00fe;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="450" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJP6nlZp3sFv_fGaE5iUvjKvf5FuQVsNeNF1Hc1jRAJ4vsfWyMxMF64Nv6y3Fa5x_9mTPlH4XM7kwLf3CJGjQ4KGzZFlrvQsHSZMVyCrOhuixccPLUTmg1eoftalhgYj_IuArOWg9RHKw/s320/4d8482f8bb309c8efe8fc14f0523e39f.jpg" width="240" /></span></a></div><br /><p><br /></p>sarazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13704881790024528850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-724010449363449854.post-59385448386698321132021-10-16T06:09:00.002-07:002021-10-19T09:45:47.356-07:00<p><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><i>നിന്നെയോർത്തു വിലപിച്ചു നനഞ്ഞൊലിച്ച മഴയിൽ </i></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size: 11pt;"><b><i>നനഞ്ഞൊട്ടുമ്പോൾ</i></b></span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size: 11pt;"> .....</span></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; text-align: left;"><b><i>അറിഞ്ഞില്ല ഞാൻ.. എന്നെ മറന്ന് നീ പുതിയ ചൂട് തേടി പറന്നത് ......</i></b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXHuf5gLX-22D2hm_ie56IvT9KTyB3BmFb0eX0EXTBBydeHQht5lM07Q6USs9Ng3FoB_0DMe4Fj8Edg9xxfozoiuoWha1SCWVSHYCBaefTBQ70TrLmkCHCaEp-vZaHrs8jqm5ibl4o9l4/s600/c45418863c5f7531a78c3160bb354677.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="424" height="294" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXHuf5gLX-22D2hm_ie56IvT9KTyB3BmFb0eX0EXTBBydeHQht5lM07Q6USs9Ng3FoB_0DMe4Fj8Edg9xxfozoiuoWha1SCWVSHYCBaefTBQ70TrLmkCHCaEp-vZaHrs8jqm5ibl4o9l4/w226-h294/c45418863c5f7531a78c3160bb354677.jpg" width="226" /></a></div><br /><p></p>sarazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13704881790024528850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-724010449363449854.post-24785879071309097542021-03-27T21:46:00.002-07:002021-04-15T21:07:33.556-07:00<b><span style="background-color: #741b47; color: #ffa400; font-family: georgia;">നീയെന്നൊരായിരം കവിതകൾ മിടിക്കുന്നെൻ ശ്വാസത്തിൽ ..</span></b><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #741b47; color: #ffa400; font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><b><span style="background-color: #741b47; color: #ffa400; font-family: georgia;">നീയതെന്നറിയുന്നുവോ ,, അന്നു നീ അറിയും .. മറ്റൊരു സ്നേഹത്തിൻ ലോകം ..</span></b></div><div><b><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></b><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxCH22kgTj0luBQ69enuIixWZMEMUC3835fAv58tnx-h8gCELhkwVAvGIbIklxVtEwDPr310DRY242NDAdETA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>💓💔</div><br /><br /><div><br /></div></div><div><br /></div>sarazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13704881790024528850noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-724010449363449854.post-21595798023174868312021-01-31T21:01:00.000-08:002021-01-31T21:01:40.434-08:00<p> <span face="-apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #cc0000; font-size: 14px;">പാതി ഉറക്കം എഴുനേറ്റു രാവിലെ തന്നെ നടക്കാൻ ആരംഭിച്ചു .തിരമാലകൾ പോലെ ഓരോ നഷ്ടങ്ങളും ഓർമയിൽ ഒന്നിന് പുറകെ ഒന്നായി ഇരമ്പിയെത്തുന്നുണ്ട്..</span></p><span style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #cc0000;"><span face="-apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="font-size: 14px;">പക്ഷെ ആത്മാവിൽ ആരോ ആശ്വസിപ്പിക്കുന്നുണ്ടായിരുന്നു. കാലുകളുടെ ക്ഷീണം അറിയാതെ, താളം തെറ്റാതെ നടന്നു കൊണ്ടേ ഇരുന്നു .. തിരക്കുകൾ ഇല്ലാത്ത ഈ ഒറ്റപ്പെടൽ എന്നും ഭയമായിരുന്നു. മനസിനെ നേർവരയിൽ നിർത്തുവാൻ കഴിയാത്ത നിമിഷങ്ങൾ.. തന്നെ മറ്റൊരു അവസ്ഥയിലേക്ക് എത്തിക്കുന്ന ഒറ്റപ്പെടൽ.. ഒടുവിൽ നിയോഗം പോലെ ആ തീരത്തു തന്നെ എത്തി. താൻ ഇരിക്കാറുള്ള ആ ചെറിയ മതിൽ.. എത്ര വർഷങ്ങൾ ആയി നിന്നെ കണ്ടിട്ട്.. തന്റെ ഏകാന്തതയിൽ അന്നും എന്നും നീ മാത്രമാണ് കൂട്ടിനുണ്ടായിട്ടുള്ളത്. നിന്നെ കാണാൻ കഴിഞ്ഞല്ലോ. തനിച്ചിരുന്നു എത്ര വേദന നിന്നോട് പറഞ്ഞിട്ടുണ്ട്. ഇന്നു എന്താണ് പറയുക? ഒന്നും മിണ്ടാതെ ഇരിക്കട്ടെ കുറച്ചു നേരം. ഒന്ന് കണ്ണടച്ചു. എവിടെ നിന്നോ വന്ന കാറ്റു, തന്നെ തഴുകി കടന്നു പോയി. പ്രതീക്ഷയുടെ ഒരു നാമ്പ് എന്നിലേക്ക് ഇട്ടു തന്നുവോ, അതോ തോന്നലാണോ..</span><br style="font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span face="-apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="font-size: 14px;">അങ്ങകലെ സൂര്യനും മുങ്ങി താഴാൻ തുടങ്ങിയിരുന്നു.. ഇരുട്ടിന്റെ കോമാളി വേഷം കാണാൻ താൽപര്യം ഇല്ലാത്തതിനാൽ വിറങ്ങലിച്ച മതിലിനെ തനിച്ചാക്കി വീണ്ടും നടന്നു...❤️ </span></span>sarazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13704881790024528850noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-724010449363449854.post-2179170057713971132021-01-31T20:29:00.000-08:002021-01-31T20:29:25.790-08:00Helpless...<p> <span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">നിശാഗന്ധികൾ പൂക്കുന്ന രാവിൽ ഒരാത്മാവിൻ രോദനം കേൾക്കുന്നു അങ്ങ് മറവിലായ്...</span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">ഒരു യുവത്വത്തിൻ അപൂർണത തൻ സ്വരം കേട്ടു ഞാൻ ആ രോദനത്തിൻ പ്രതിധ്വനികളിൽ...</span><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"> ആരു നീ ഈ പാതിരാവിൽ ഇടവഴിയിൽ..? </span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">എൻ ചോദ്യത്തിനുത്തരം നൽകി ആ ആത്മാവു തൻ നീർക്കാമ്പുകൾ കത്തും മൊഴികളിൽ..! </span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">കെട്ടി ഞാന്നു ഞാൻ കഴിഞ്ഞ രാത്രിയിൽ, പിടയുമെൻ മേനിയുപേക്ഷിച്ച് ... </span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">ലയിച്ചു വായുവിൽ ഒരു ശ്വാസം പോലെയെൻ അത്മാവും, പ്രതീക്ഷകളും, മോഹങ്ങളും..! എനിക്കുമുണ്ടായിരുന്നു അച്ഛനും അമ്മയും ഉടപ്പിറന്നോരും, </span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">പിന്നെ പ്രാണനിൽ മഴമൊട്ടു തൻ മിഴിച്ചാർത്തണിയിച്ച എൻ പ്രിയസഖിയും ... </span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">വിട്ടു പോന്നെൻ ആത്മാവ് ഇന്നവരെ, എങ്കിലും വിട്ടു പോരാതെയെൻ പ്രാണന്റെ ഓർമ്മകൾ ...</span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">കത്തി ദഹിക്കുന്നുണ്ടെൻ ശരീരമവിടെ എങ്കിലും</span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"> കത്താത്ത കനലായ് എരിയുന്നൊരെൻ ഓർമ്മകളവിടെ</span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">. വടക്കേ പടിവാതിലിൽ ചാരി, എന്നച്ഛന്റെ മൗനമാം തേങ്ങലുകൾ ,</span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">സന്ധ്യതൻ ചക്രവാളങ്ങൾ കടന്നനഘരാഗമായ് നിർഗളിക്കുന്നു..!</span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">കരയാതെ നിൽക്കുന്നതെന്തേയെൻ അമ്മ...! പൊഴിയുവാനിനി ഇല്ലയോ കണ്ണുനീർ...! പത്തു മാസമല്ല, പതിറ്റാണ്ടുകൾ പേറുവാൻ ചങ്കുറപ്പുള്ളൊരെൻ അമ്മ തൻ സ്നേഹ ഗർഭപാത്രവും തേങ്ങിയോ...!</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">ഇനി വരില്ലൊരിക്കലും എന്നറിഞ്ഞിട്ടും ഏട്ടന്റെ കത്തുന്ന ചിതയിൻ പൊരുളറിയാതെ തേങ്ങുന്നിതെൻ കൂടപ്പിറപ്പുകൾ..!</span><br style="background-color: white; 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font-size: 14px;">സ്തംപിച്ചൊരെൻ ജീവിതമോർത്ത് സ്പന്ധിക്കുന്നെൻ ആത്മാവിവിടെ..</span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"> ഒറ്റയ്ക്കിരുന്ന ഭീഭത്സ രാത്രികളിൽ ഒറ്റപ്പെട്ട മനസ്സിന്നടിമയായ നിമിഷം.....</span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"> മറ്റൊരാൾ തന്നൊരാ വിവേചന കയറിൽ കുരുക്കിട്ട് ചെയ്തുഞാൻ എൻ ആത്മാവിൻ ഹത്യ...</span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">.. ബലഹീനമായെൻ മനസ്സും, പ്രാണനെ ത്യജിച്ചു മതിഹീനനായ്......</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">കരൾ നീറ്റുന്ന നൊമ്പരം തന്നൊരാ ആത്മാവിന്, ക്ഷണികനാം ഞാനെന്തിനാലാശ്വാസമോതുമെന്നോർക്കയിൽ മറഞ്ഞിതോ ക്ഷണനേരം എന്നെ വിട്ട് ..! നിൻ നഷ്ടം നികത്തിടാൻ ആവില്ലൊരിക്കലും, എനിക്കും നിനക്കും ആറടി മണ്ണല്ലോ. .........</span></div>sarazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13704881790024528850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-724010449363449854.post-83558220343365321352015-02-20T22:14:00.008-08:002021-11-14T23:26:56.831-08:00Be a comforter,not ruiner<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on">
<span style="color: #990000; font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><span style="background-color: #999999;"><span face="Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif" style="line-height: 19.32px;">Recently I got a very touching message from one of my old friend. She needed help and advice. But at that time I was in a situation where to pour out my worries and problems. But going through her words, I knew her pain and how much she needed me.so I took courage to forget my problems and gave my time for her. Some decisions in our life make us realize who our real & true friends are</span><span><span face="Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif"><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">. Friends & loved ones whom we helped and cared fail to recognize you. It hurts when someone uses U only for their selfish </span></span><span face="Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif" style="line-height: 19.32px;">needs. I have seen total strangers act like angels-sent-from-heaven lending a helping hand when U needed them in an adverse situation. When I would be feeling at the lowest, a good friend or two would call me on phone just like that, to be a shoulder to lean and that would uplift my spirits. I believe that</span><span face="Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif"><span style="line-height: 19.32px;"> God taught me how one should ‘be’ or ‘not be’ to others in life. I have felt God’s love in many ways in the form of many people.. sometimes it maybe a phone call from a friend whom U hadn't be expecting to call or maybe a chat in FB.so when God gives me strength in my hands to support others in need, I will by God’s grace rise to the occasion. I also ask you all too to be a comforter & friend-in-need to a family member or a relative or a friend, where sometimes at least a phone call would be valued very much. BE a blessing to all.Be a comforter not a ruiner!</span></span></span></span></span></div>
sarazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13704881790024528850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-724010449363449854.post-56047750112034795582013-05-13T01:12:00.001-07:002021-11-14T23:25:24.410-08:00Under his wings!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5sFxQ4PEmcTUCO4wnfRRF3G97d1_RT8Sd-mVFDPRcf8A0dC3qM528pn05TQVsI5gxkN5sJ-ezBTvFY61w8_yrGbVSO-Key8sVKUuXQL-KpecEof4EgzKxxW3yvEYUBdoV6HsnmHQCLRQ/s1600/angel_and_children.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="181" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5sFxQ4PEmcTUCO4wnfRRF3G97d1_RT8Sd-mVFDPRcf8A0dC3qM528pn05TQVsI5gxkN5sJ-ezBTvFY61w8_yrGbVSO-Key8sVKUuXQL-KpecEof4EgzKxxW3yvEYUBdoV6HsnmHQCLRQ/s200/angel_and_children.jpg" width="200" /></a>I am happy that today's post is a testimony too! God has been showing his love in many ways..and today i realised that i am under his protection and nothing can come against it.His angels will protect us and our family.We were saved from a massive fire that brokeout in our next flat.And before it entered our flat,god stopped it.Eventhough my fellowmates were worried about our home as wewere standing outside the building,without knowingwhat was happening inside,fear never came to me.As i stood there and prayed i saw my home, protected by his angels.And there was no place for fear in my mind.<br />
<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15407L" title="See cross-reference L">L</a>)"></sup><strong> "For he will command his angels concerning you <span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-11">to guard you in all your ways;</span></span><span class="text Ps-91-12" id="en-NIV-15408">they will lift you up in their hands, </span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-12">so that you will not strike your foot against a stone"(psalms (91).That day,i realized the meaning of what this psalm does to our lives.everyday i pray this psalm when i wake up in the morning.In every areas of my life god's verses have saved me.thankyou god.</span></span></strong><br />
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<span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-12"> <strong>PSALMS 91 </strong></span></span><br />
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<span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-12"><strong>"Whoever dwells in the shelter<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15397A" title="See cross-reference A">A</a>)"></sup> of the Most High <span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-1">will rest in the shadow<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15397B" title="See cross-reference B">B</a>)"></sup> of the Almighty.</span></span><br /><span class="text Ps-91-2" id="en-NIV-15398"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>I will say of the <span class="small-caps" style="font-variant: small-caps;">Lord</span>, “He is my refuge<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15398C" title="See cross-reference C">C</a>)"></sup> and my fortress,</span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-2">my God, in whom I trust.”</span></span> </strong></span></span><br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNKoj7HR01NVerlbbYm8GgcM26RTS6gXAF_qSxDSc5QLrG8dj7wbtc1SBRwNj4xfF6dMudDQz4FgDl9SVRAfMWuEBseS6Gg1utzA6tIS5gzvYEJk8xMbPpAkL5fQTyBTWP4uSSjvOzvN0/s1600/guardian-angel-protecting-the-sleep-of-a-child.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNKoj7HR01NVerlbbYm8GgcM26RTS6gXAF_qSxDSc5QLrG8dj7wbtc1SBRwNj4xfF6dMudDQz4FgDl9SVRAfMWuEBseS6Gg1utzA6tIS5gzvYEJk8xMbPpAkL5fQTyBTWP4uSSjvOzvN0/s200/guardian-angel-protecting-the-sleep-of-a-child.jpg" width="160" /></a><strong><span class="text Ps-91-3" id="en-NIV-15399">Surely he will save you </span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-3">from the fowler’s snare </span></span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-3">and from the deadly pestilence.<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15399F" title="See cross-reference F">F</a>)"></sup></span></span><br /><span class="text Ps-91-4" id="en-NIV-15400"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>He will cover you with his feathers, </span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-4">and under his wings you will find refuge;<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15400G" title="See cross-reference G">G</a>)"></sup></span></span><br /><span class="indent-1"><span class="indent-1-breaks"> </span><span class="text Ps-91-4">his faithfulness will be your shield<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15400H" title="See cross-reference H">H</a>)"></sup> and rampart.</span></span><br /><span class="text Ps-91-5" id="en-NIV-15401">You will not fear<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15401I" title="See cross-reference I">I</a>)"></sup> the terror of night,</span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-5">nor the arrow that flies by day,</span></span><br /><span class="text Ps-91-6" id="en-NIV-15402"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>nor the pestilence that stalks in the darkness,</span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-6">nor the plague that destroys at midday.</span></span><br /><span class="text Ps-91-7" id="en-NIV-15403"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>A thousand may fall at your side,</span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-7">ten thousand at your right hand,</span></span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-7">but it will not come near you.</span></span><br /><span class="text Ps-91-8" id="en-NIV-15404"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>You will only observe with your eyes</span><br /><span class="indent-1"><span class="indent-1-breaks"> </span><span class="text Ps-91-8">and see the punishment of the wicked. </span></span><span class="text Ps-91-9" id="en-NIV-15405">If you say, “The <span class="small-caps" style="font-variant: small-caps;">Lord</span> is my refuge,”</span><br /><span class="indent-1"><span class="indent-1-breaks"> </span><span class="text Ps-91-9">and you make the Most High your dwelling,</span></span><br /><span class="text Ps-91-10" id="en-NIV-15406"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>no harm<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15406K" title="See cross-reference K">K</a>)"></sup> will overtake you,</span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-10">no disaster will come near your tent.</span></span><br /><span class="text Ps-91-11" id="en-NIV-15407"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>For he will command his angels<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15407L" title="See cross-reference L">L</a>)"></sup> concerning you</span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-11">to guard you in all your ways;<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15407M" title="See cross-reference M">M</a>)"></sup></span></span><br /><span class="text Ps-91-12" id="en-NIV-15408"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>they will lift you up in their hands,</span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-12">so that you will not strike your foot against a stone.<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15408N" title="See cross-reference N">N</a>)"></sup></span></span><br /><span class="text Ps-91-13" id="en-NIV-15409"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>You will tread on the lion and the cobra;</span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-13">you will trample the great lion and the serpent.<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15409O" title="See cross-reference O">O</a>)"></sup></span></span></strong></div>
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<strong> <span class="text Ps-91-14" id="en-NIV-15410"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>“Because he loves me,” says the <span class="small-caps" style="font-variant: small-caps;">Lord</span>, “I will rescue him;</span><br /><span class="indent-1"><span class="indent-1-breaks"> </span><span class="text Ps-91-14">I will protect him, for he acknowledges my name.</span></span><br /><span class="text Ps-91-15" id="en-NIV-15411"><sup class="versenum"> </sup>He will call on me, and I will answer him;</span><span class="indent-1"><span class="text Ps-91-15">I will be with him in trouble,</span></span><br /><span class="indent-1"><span class="indent-1-breaks"> </span><span class="text Ps-91-15">I will deliver him and honor him.</span></span><span class="text Ps-91-16" id="en-NIV-15412"><sup class="versenum"> </sup></span></strong><br />
<strong><span class="text Ps-91-16">With long life<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15412Q" title="See cross-reference Q">Q</a>)"></sup> I will satisfy him</span><br /><span class="indent-1"><span class="indent-1-breaks"> </span><span class="text Ps-91-16">and show him my salvation.<sup class="crossreference" value="(<a href="#cen-NIV-15412R" title="See cross-reference R">R</a>)"></sup>”</span></span></strong></div>
sarazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13704881790024528850noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-724010449363449854.post-39450474675269275042013-03-25T21:42:00.002-07:002021-01-31T20:11:57.465-08:00Being Esther :)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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come to this royal position for such a time as this</span></i><i><span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Times-Italic; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;">?”<o:p></o:p></span></i></span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: #444444;"><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Times-Roman; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;">What is our God-given mission?Have we thought of it anytime!What
is it that God wants you or me to do that we’re not so comfortable doing?If we
do it we could be ridiculed or persecuted.Do we have the courage to do such
things? We might feel some embarrassment or we might feel it as a shame.We
might find ourselves going against the flow, losing family or friends, fame ,
health, love or even life. We need the courage to do god given missions.These
God-given missions don’t necessarily have to be life and death.They may just be
opportunities to help others out with some self-sacrifice.Are we ready to
sacrifice ourselves to help anyone?often it is a No. Queen Esther teaches us
about a God-driven submission.Esther is a great example of a courageous woman
in bible..Esther was an orphan who was exalted by god. she saved <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>the jews by her courage and boldness.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"> When her cousin, Mordecai
asked for Esther's help, he assured her that God was going to bring his people
through the difficulties they faced. If Esther refused, then she would receive
punishment along with the people who wanted to kill the Jews. But Mordecai also
challenged Esther. <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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this time, relief and deliverance will rise for the Jews from another place,
but you and your father's house will perish. And who knows whether you have not
come to the kingdom for such a time as this”(esther4:14)..</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;"> It took courage and
boldness for Esther to approach the king for her mission. She was literally
risking her life, as she herself was a Jew. She took the courage to do the god
given mission for her. We, too, may have to risk all that is dear to us when we
speak up for what is right. And like Esther, we can be sure that the results of
our efforts are in God's hands - even if it costs us our lives to do what is
right. When we trus</span><span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;">t God, things in our lives never happen accidently</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;">. </span><span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;">When
the stream of hope dries up in our lives, we should listen carefully to God's
instructions for what he wants us to do next.God will speak to us through our
prayers. It is dangerous for us to staywhere God supplied our needs yesterday,
when he instructs us to move on to some new provisions today. It is a beyond
imagination <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>to leave the place of our
past comfort and security, but <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>we have to
believe that the same God who took care of us yesterday will take care of us today,
tomorrow and every stages in our life.</span><span style="font-family: "Cambria","serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-hansi-theme-font: major-latin;">
God never forgets our labour of love. God has a preparation time for all of us.
He has his own time for everything in our lives. Moses spent 40 years in the
desert looking after sheep before coming to deliver the Israelites. Joseph was
in jail until it was God's time for him to be released.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<br /></div> my relation with god is beyond words and expressions. He has been with me every seconds of my life, As my friend and consoler.i dont remember which age i started praying but it was during my schooldays . I didnt know anything more about god. It was during childhood that i first experienced him. I was a girl who went to church and prayed daily like any others. But didnt ever felt god. It was on october 30th . I had been sent from college due to severe phemonia. I was bedridden. And i couldnt hardly open my eyes. My parents were worried as it was late night and they cud not take me to the hospital. I could not move any part of my body. And our neighbour came home and prayed for me..That night i tried hard to sleep.But i couldnt. I felt it was my last day. I never had such pain before. Suddenly i felt a voice saying to me to read Isaih 43. I ignored it.But i heard it again and again.I tried to move my hands my to take the bible which was near my pillow.. I tried hard and reached out to it.and the page i got was Isaiah 43.I was surprised at this magic I took isaih 43 and read it. It said.<br />
"Do not be afraid..I will save you.I have called you by name-you are mine.<br />
When you pass through deep waters,I will be with you<br />
Your troubles will not overwhelm you<br />
When you pass through fire,you will not be burnt<br />
The hard trials that come will not hurt you,For i am the lord your god<br />
You are precious to me and because i love you and give you honor<br />
Do not be afraid-I am with you"<br />
I didnt know what happened. But i was sweating and felt something getting away from my body.. And that moment i was healed. I could move, jump, walk. I read and read it manytimes.I had no signs of even a slight fever. That was the first time god talked to me. from that day to today i trust in him..Manytimes in my life He talked to me through prayers and verses. My relation with him was so personal that i never discussed with anyone. My spirituality was never public. I liked to keep my spirituality personal. I close my doors and pray. Many times jesus have done miracles in my life . He always showed me he loves his children more than anything. And i am his favourite child.But then i realised our testimonies can do great things to others.and i started sharing my experiences to others. In my life i had many hard trials, but in all that my jesus was with me..Bible says " <span class="st">Even if my father and mother abandon me, the LORD will hold me close..He is the one person whom you can trust.He is your only best friend.Nothing in this world could harm you."If god be for us,who can be against us"..Amen.From that day i trust he will b with me always..</span></div>
sarazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13704881790024528850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-724010449363449854.post-73931890798162943692013-03-11T06:40:00.001-07:002013-03-12T00:30:19.369-07:00losing a blog<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
It was one of the most saddest days to me. And i blame myself for that. My blog got deleted due to my carelessness. It was my blog since 4 yearss and it was a real loss to me. Noone of the datas were saved! :( Anyways i hope bad things happens for better things to happen...And i didnt have the mind to start a new one.I was feeling bad due to my old blog's loss and a bit lazy.But recently started rethinking and here goes my new blog. :)</div>
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