Bless'ed Are The Children - Blogithttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/_CherylAnn/hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00Horse Powerhttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/_CherylAnn/559174“And the children shall lead them……The Families of Foster Children joined the program Horse Power to aide their children moving through powerlessness to regain their power from these gentle giants. There is a powerful bond between horse and child when the child and animal learn and earn trust and...Purple Reignhttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/_CherylAnn/558320You, yes you of pure heart and pure intention. You are wearing the colours on your outer sleeve. You are heirs of royalty. There is a fine line of uncertainty between darkness and light, black and white; the gray matter, a fine line between love and hate, both of passionate awakenings. You, yes...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/_CherylAnn/557944Who are you to determine God’s purposeful intention? The purpose of intention is to turn iniquities into equities for His greater plan. Each cause creates an effectual reaction. I am bears witness to the one within. The intention was not to change another from without, but to reflect the change...The Joseph Principalhttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/_CherylAnn/556288Dedicated to a friend – A repost from July 23rd, 2007; with footnotes to Ted, Bhaskar and the others “What is to forgive? Celeste asked of her father. “To forgive,” her father replied, “is to say I’m a part of you so what you’ve done unto me, you have also done unto yourself, because in truth we...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/_CherylAnn/555596I keep pushing and pushing myself physically and mentally, but I come home from work sometimes so exhausted I cannot stay awake, so I sleep. I wake up between one and four am after having the most beautiful dream. It’s your face, your smile, your hands caressing me. Then I cry because it was only...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/_CherylAnn/555202All ye, all ye, all come free She tired of hide-n-seek Searched within, bared all to see Reality…..not fantasy The little one whose tongue was tied Poisoned, drown in depth of lies Closing now, unveiled eyes Resting peacefully There is truth, behind where truth Resides upon eyes of green Used as...Words: In honor of Joseph M. Scriven, 1855https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/_CherylAnn/554640Scriven wrote this hymn to comfort his mother, who was across the sea from him in Ireland. It was originally published anonymously, and Scriven did not receive full credit for almost 30 years. What a Friend we have in Jesus, all our sins and griefs to bear! What a privilege to carry everything to...The Sight of Living Waterhttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/_CherylAnn/554260Listen to the lighthouse songs Majestic of delivery, casting light Casting beam, reflecting open seas Leading love to beloved, worthy of eternity Storms suffering, wind billowing, waves crashing The castaway lay alive, prostrate to compromise Amnesty or retribution, brought into uncertainly The...Sabbath – Sunday, derived from the Greek/Roman meaning Sunhttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/_CherylAnn/553624The following is an ancient nursery rhyme regarding 'fortune-telling.' Predicting the outcome or path of ones life, as well as the adversities to overcome, the curses and bliessing of our birthright based upon the day of the week we were born. Imagine telling a Wednesday or Thursday's child this...