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		<title>Musings from a Lofty Heart</title>
		<link>http://nataliespianostudio.com/blog/2009/02/11/musings-from-a-lofty-heart/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 17:44:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In scorn I beheld my fellow man, his ways so different from mine - his clothes the wrong color, his books in poor order, and on fattening foods he did dine. To my dismay he called himself Christian; how could he be so blind? with mental precision, I went through my checklist - his life [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>In scorn I beheld my fellow man,<br />
his ways so different from mine -<br />
his clothes the wrong color, his books in poor order,<br />
and on fattening foods he did dine.</p>
<p>To my dismay he called himself Christian;<br />
how could he be so blind?<br />
with mental precision, I went through my checklist -<br />
his life came up short every time.</p>
<p>With keen perception, I watched his choices,<br />
and measured them one by one;<br />
though his heart seemed sincere, I couldn&#8217;t help notice -<br />
my standard was high above them.</p>
<p>Keeping my distance I lifted my eyes,<br />
and prayed with words of grandeur,<br />
&#8220;Lord I humbly thank you that I am not like him;<br />
for my ways are enlightened and pure.&#8221;</p></blockquote>
<p><em>Inspired by God&#8217;s chastening in my life and Jesus&#8217; sobering words in <a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=luke%2018:9-14&amp;version=9">Luke 18:9-14</a>.</em></p>
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		<title>Christmas: God&#8217;s Mystery Revealed!</title>
		<link>http://nataliespianostudio.com/blog/2008/12/07/christmas-gods-mystery-revealed/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 23:25:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>natalie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It has been fascinating lately to delve deeper into history, and to try to gain a better understanding of the events that have transpired since the beginning of time. It&#8217;s even more fascinating to try to imagine things from God&#8217;s perspective. To try to see the big picture of how He is continually orchestrating people [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It has been fascinating lately to delve deeper into history, and to try to gain a better understanding of the events that have transpired since the beginning of time. It&#8217;s even more fascinating to try to imagine things from God&#8217;s perspective. To try to see the big picture of how He is continually orchestrating people and events to perfectly carry out His plan! Following is a poem in which I&#8217;ve tried to capture, in small part, a journey through history that reveals what the Bible repeatedly refers to as God&#8217;s &#8220;mystery.&#8221; At the bottom of the post is a list of specific verses that I drew from for each stanza, along with approximate historical dates. Of course, to get the complete story, just read through the Bible!</p>
<blockquote><p> <strong>Christmas: God&#8217;s Mystery Revealed!</strong></p>
<p>The stage was set ere time began,<br />
A perfect script conceived in heaven;<br />
Events unfolding throughout history,<br />
Revealing the clues of God’s great mystery.</p>
<p>A beautiful garden, man’s perfect location,<br />
Forbidden fruit, a serpent’s deception;<br />
Then entered the stage the curse of sin on all flesh,<br />
But then the promise that one day its head would be crushed.</p>
<p>Time swiftly passed; the years rolled away;<br />
A man named Abram was called to the stage;<br />
Blessing bestowed upon him by God’s undeserved mercy,<br />
All the world would be blessed through the seed of his family.</p>
<p>Then Isaac, then Jacob, assumed his role,<br />
And God said, “Now you shall be called, ‘Israel.’”<br />
“Be fruitful and multiply,” He commanded,<br />
So the blessing from generation to generation was handed.</p>
<p>Sibling rivalry ran in the hearts of twelve brothers;<br />
And Joseph was sold as a slave by the others;<br />
Into Egypt he came; to great power he rose,<br />
Sent by God to preserve the people He chose.</p>
<p>Though great were his deeds and many were saved,<br />
There arose a new king who knew not Joseph’s name.<br />
“Let the burdens be heavier, make them serve us!” he cried;<br />
But the people of Israel only multiplied.</p>
<p>Now off in a corner the plot develops;<br />
A bush, seen by Moses, that a fire envelops;<br />
From the midst, a voice, that proclaims, “I AM”;<br />
Then, “My people cry out and redemption is my plan.”</p>
<p>Ten plagues wrought destruction till Egypt was ravaged,<br />
But Israel escapes, the lamb’s blood their passage –<br />
Applied to the sides and the top of the door,<br />
So the Angel of Death passed over, and God brought them forth.</p>
<p>Miracle of miracles the Red Sea was divided,<br />
The way of salvation supernaturally provided;<br />
Now safe and secure, from the mountain was spoken<br />
A covenant of promise that could never be broken.</p>
<p>God’s treasured possession, redeemed at great cost;<br />
To obey would bring blessing, to rebel – great loss;<br />
With heart, soul, and might, their love was His desire,<br />
And to teach to their children the commands He required.</p>
<p>This the point of their failure, for once they were gone,<br />
their children knew not God, nor the works He had done;<br />
Abandoning faith, to false gods they bowed down,<br />
God’s anger provoked, but His patience wore on.</p>
<p>Again the sands of time descended,<br />
New clues emerged, the mystery extended;<br />
A valiant man emerged on the scene,<br />
David – a shepherd, a warrior, a king.</p>
<p>Forever established his throne would be,<br />
The promise declared to David and his seed;<br />
Again words of blessing if Israel would but obey;<br />
Instead the rebellious bride wandered, gave her heart away.</p>
<p>Time after time in compassion God sent<br />
A host of His messengers, but Israel would not repent;<br />
Masterfully scripted, now the part she must play,<br />
But woe to the villain who has entered the stage!</p>
<p>Babylon the Great in pomp and pride,<br />
The bearer of wrath with her arrogant stride;<br />
Fire and sword ruled the day,<br />
Till she emerged triumphant – carried God’s people away.</p>
<p>In the midst of captivity a remnant remained,<br />
Keeping God’s Word, proclaiming His Name;<br />
His promise rang out, “I’ll come dwell in your midst”;<br />
Be faithful, be watchful, and the truth you’ll not miss.</p>
<p>Then the curtain was closed, the stage grew dim,<br />
But the faithful ones still waited for Him;<br />
A promised deliverer would come, they knew,<br />
But the secret was kept until Act Two.</p>
<p>Splitting the silence, word from above!<br />
Not in royal grandeur, but a whisper of love;<br />
Favored one of God, virgin Mary to conceive and bear<br />
Son of the Most High, the promised deliverer.</p>
<p>A shocking revelation, but wait, what’s this?<br />
The throne of David His father will now be His!<br />
A kingdom set up to endure forever,<br />
Over the house of Jacob He – the eternal Ruler.</p>
<p>Unassuming birth, a small town, fulfillment of prophecy,<br />
Short time later brought to the temple was He,<br />
Where Simeon – devout and filled with the Spirit,<br />
Saw Jesus; at once, the mystery – he knew it!</p>
<p>Into the world the answer had come;<br />
God alone in human flesh could make all people one;<br />
Those who were Gentiles at times in the past<br />
Were welcomed into the promise at last.</p>
<p>Though once far off and dead in sin,<br />
The blood of the Lamb brought redemption again;<br />
Applied to men’s hearts by God’s grace alone,<br />
Faith freely given; not by works of our own.</p>
<p>The inheritance now is ours to claim,<br />
Because by adoption we bear Jesus’ Name;<br />
He purchased for us what could never be earned –<br />
A home in heaven, forever preserved.</p>
<p>Not only in this life, but for all eternity<br />
His chosen people, a royal priesthood are we,<br />
Proclaiming His greatness, now we have light –<br />
marvelous, brilliant, gloriously bright!</p>
<p>For ages and generations the clues have been given;<br />
It’s clear that the answer is no longer hidden;<br />
To the world God has fully made known His mystery,<br />
which is Christ in <strong><em>you</em></strong> – the hope of glory!</p>
<p><em>©2008 Natalie Wickham</em></p></blockquote>
<p>Corresponding Scripture passages:<br />
1.	Isaiah 46:9-10<br />
2.	Genesis 3:14-15 (4004 B.C.)<br />
3.	Genesis 12:1-3 (1921 B.C.)<br />
4.	Genesis 35:9-12 (1732 B.C.)<br />
5.	Genesis 37-45 (1728 B.C.)<br />
6.	Exodus 1:8-12 (1635 B.C.)<br />
7.	Exodus 3:1-10 (1491 B.C.)<br />
8.	Exodus 11-13 (1491 B.C.)<br />
9.	Exodus 14, 19:3-6 (1491 B.C.)<br />
10.	Deuteronomy 6:4-7 (1491 B.C.)<br />
11.	Judges 2:10-12 (1409 B.C.)<br />
12.	2 Samuel 7 (1048 B.C.)<br />
13.	Psalm 81:8-12 (1048-606 B.C.)<br />
14.	2 Chronicles 36 (606 B.C.)<br />
15.	2 Chronicles 36 (606 B.C.)<br />
16.	Zechariah 2:10-13 (520 B.C.)<br />
17.	400 years between the Old and New Testaments<br />
18.	Luke 1:26-30 (1 B.C.)<br />
19.	Luke 1:26-30 (1 B.C.)<br />
20.	Luke 2<br />
21.	Ephesians 2<br />
22.	Ephesians 2<br />
23.	1 Peter 1-2<br />
24.	1 Peter 1-2<br />
25.	Colossians 1</p>
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		<title>Relishing life&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://nataliespianostudio.com/blog/2008/11/19/relishing-life/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 17:22:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;listening to the delightful sound of a house full of children at play; &#8230;cherishing moments that speak of God&#8217;s beauty wrapped up in an ordinary day; &#8230;enjoying still moments in early morning hours to watch the sun rise and to pray; &#8230;learning to walk in the power of the Spirit who produces His fruit in [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230;listening to the delightful sound<br />
of a house full of children at play;<br />
&#8230;cherishing moments that speak of God&#8217;s beauty<br />
wrapped up in an ordinary day;<br />
&#8230;enjoying still moments in early morning hours<br />
to watch the sun rise and to pray;<br />
&#8230;learning to walk in the power of the Spirit<br />
who produces His fruit in what I do and say;<br />
&#8230;thinking each moment on things that are true<br />
so that I might always walk in His way.</p>
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		<title>A Soul Content</title>
		<link>http://nataliespianostudio.com/blog/2008/09/19/a-soul-content/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 05:22:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In the busy pace of life it’s easy to forget that quiet time alone with God will leave my soul content. Content to face the tasks at hand and not feel overwhelmed, For God is ordering each day and holds time in His hand. Content to dwell in peacefulness and not give anger place, For [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In the busy pace of life<br />
it’s easy to forget<br />
that quiet time alone with God<br />
will leave my soul content.</p>
<p>Content to face the tasks at hand<br />
and not feel overwhelmed,<br />
For God is ordering each day<br />
and holds time in His hand.</p>
<p>Content to dwell in peacefulness<br />
and not give anger place,<br />
For God is watching o’er my tongue<br />
and fills my speech with grace.</p>
<p>Content to take the trials that come<br />
and not complain or murmur,<br />
For God is working through it all<br />
and refines me like pure silver.</p>
<p>Content to act in love to all<br />
and not seek self alone,<br />
For God is changing my old ways<br />
and makes His thoughts my own.</p>
<p>Content to be whom God created<br />
and never to complain,<br />
For God is singing over me<br />
and loves the works He made.</p>
<p>Content to abide in any state<br />
and not wish for another,<br />
For God is acting in His time<br />
and gives great joy and pleasure.</p>
<p>So let me never dare forsake<br />
or fail each day to spend,<br />
the quiet time with God alone<br />
that leaves my soul content.</p>
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		<title>Seasons Coming</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Sep 2008 18:18:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Blowing, drifting, &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160;leaves are falling; Glistening, brightening, &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160;sun is shining; Swaying, whistling, &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160;wind is blowing; Telling, whispering, &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160;fall is coming. Whirling, swirling, &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160;snow is descending; Crackling, burning, &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160;fire is going; Wafting, caroling, &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160;voice is [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Blowing, drifting,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;leaves are falling;<br />
Glistening, brightening,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;sun is shining;<br />
Swaying, whistling,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;wind is blowing;<br />
Telling, whispering,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;fall is coming.</p>
<p>Whirling, swirling,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;snow is descending;<br />
Crackling, burning,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;fire is going;<br />
Wafting, caroling,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;voice is singing;<br />
Telling, whispering,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;winter is coming.</p>
<p>Blooming, growing,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;bud is opening;<br />
Smelling, inhaling,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;air is refreshing;<br />
Changing, renewing,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;land is greening;<br />
Telling, whispering,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;spring is coming.</p>
<p>Laughing, enjoying,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;child is playing;<br />
Basking, glowing,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;world is warming;<br />
Walking, strolling,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;pace is slowing;<br />
Telling, whispering,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;summer is coming.</p>
<p>Trusting, obeying,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;joy is abiding;<br />
Knowing, watching,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;God is guiding;<br />
Working, investing,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;day is ending;<br />
Telling, whispering,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;eternity is coming.</p>
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		<title>My Hope is Built&#8230;A Politically Inspired Parody</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2008 05:54:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>natalie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lately I&#8217;ve been thinking a lot about politics and its role in the life of the Christian. Today I was reading over the words of the well-known hymn, The Solid Rock, and thanking God for the truth penned by their author, William Bradbury. Yet, the more I&#8217;ve become involved in party politics, the more I&#8217;ve [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal">Lately I&#8217;ve been thinking a lot about politics and its role in the life of the Christian. Today I was reading over the words of the well-known hymn, <a href="http://library.timelesstruths.org/music/The_Solid_Rock/">The Solid Rock,</a> and thanking God for the truth penned by their author, William Bradbury.  Yet, the more I&#8217;ve become involved in party politics, the more I&#8217;ve become dismayed and disheartened. I think that Republicans have lost focus on the One who is our eternal foundation and we have exchanged His eternal promises for cheap pragmatism and our faithful obedience for political power. Thus, I was inspired to write these words for a new Republican Party theme song (sung to the tune of <em>The Solid Rock</em>)&#8230;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">My hope is built on nothing less<br />
Than government and politics;<br />
I dare not trust the enemy,<br />
But always vote for GOP.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em>Refrain:</em><br />
<em> On government this nation stands;<br />
So we must vote Republican,<br />
So we must vote Republican.</em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">When media bias veils the race,<br />
Republicans must make their case;<br />
Regardless of the candidate,<br />
We must vote for the elephant.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p>The constitution, hey what’s that?<br />
What he believes, it matters not.<br />
When things look bleak do not dismay;<br />
Republicans will save the day!</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p>And when Election Day comes ‘round,<br />
Oh, may I at the polls be found;<br />
To vote against my righteous stance,<br />
‘Cause he’s the one who’s got a chance.</p></blockquote>
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		<title>Christmas is Here</title>
		<link>http://nataliespianostudio.com/blog/2007/12/23/christmas-is-here/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2007 20:47:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>natalie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Christmas is here. Fresh snow has fallen. Sunshine breaks forth. God&#8217;s blessings abound. Gifts under trees. Food in the oven. Laughter and mirth. Good friends all around. Music in ears. True hope is given. Baby is born. A glorious sound. God is now near. Mystery from heaven. Light to dark earth. Wise words that astound. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Christmas is here.<br />
Fresh snow has fallen.<br />
Sunshine breaks forth.<br />
God&#8217;s blessings abound.</p>
<p>Gifts under trees.<br />
Food in the oven.<br />
Laughter and mirth.<br />
Good friends all around.</p>
<p>Music in ears.<br />
True hope is given.<br />
Baby is born.<br />
A glorious sound.</p>
<p>God is now near.<br />
Mystery from heaven.<br />
Light to dark earth.<br />
Wise words that astound.</p>
<p>Insight appears.<br />
Joy in small children.<br />
Gift of great worth.<br />
When Jesus is found.</p>
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		<title>To My First Love</title>
		<link>http://nataliespianostudio.com/blog/2007/11/11/to-my-first-love/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2007 05:44:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>natalie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mere words cannot convey the beatings of my heart, for there is naught that I could say to tell thee of the treasure that to me thou art. I was lonely and forlorn &#8217;till captured by your love; Now filled with light of brightest morn my eyes see only you and yet you are enough. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mere words cannot convey<br />
the beatings of my heart,<br />
for there is naught that I could say<br />
to tell thee of the treasure<br />
that to me thou art.</p>
<p>I was lonely and forlorn<br />
&#8217;till captured by your love;<br />
Now filled with light of brightest morn<br />
my eyes see only you<br />
and yet you are enough.</p>
<p>&#8216;Tis all around a counterfeit<br />
that promises to be<br />
my hope, my joy, my pleasure &#8211; yet<br />
that and more I&#8217;ve found in you<br />
and shall through all eternity.</p>
<p>For thou who doest all things well<br />
and givest gifts so good<br />
hast condescended now to dwell<br />
within my heart so that I am called<br />
a blessed child of God.</p>
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		<title>Memories</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2007 16:59:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Memories, memories flitting through my mind, racing, reminding, compelling transporting me to other times. So much to remember, so much to recall, the images grow fainter &#8217;til I can hardly see them at all. But oh the joy to sit with friends and jointly to reflect on times gone by and memories made so that [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p> Memories, memories<br />
flitting through my mind,<br />
racing, reminding, compelling<br />
transporting me to other times.</p>
<p>So much to remember,<br />
so much to recall,<br />
the images grow fainter<br />
&#8217;til I can hardly see them at all.</p>
<p>But oh the joy to sit with friends<br />
and jointly to reflect<br />
on times gone by and memories made<br />
so that I shall not forget.</p>
<p>Pen and paper have their place<br />
but cannot fully capture<br />
the heart, the soul, the essence<br />
of these memories that I treasure.</p></blockquote>
<p><em>inspired by an evening spent with friends sitting around the campfire reminiscing</em></p>
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		<title>A Thanksgiving Poem</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Nov 2006 08:41:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>natalie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[a heartfelt word upon my lips a prayer within my heart I offer to the Lord on this Thanksgiving Day. for all the blessings he bestows Far more than I could ever say. for bright sunshine and cloudless skies For all creation that ceases not of God in heaven to proclaim. for parents dear who [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>a heartfelt word upon my lips<br />
a prayer within my heart<br />
I offer to the Lord on this Thanksgiving Day.</p>
<p>for all the blessings<br />
he bestows<br />
Far more than I could ever say.</p>
<p>for bright sunshine<br />
and cloudless skies<br />
For all creation that ceases not of God in heaven to proclaim.</p>
<p>for parents dear<br />
who by word and deed<br />
Impart to me God&#8217;s eternal way.</p>
<p>for sisters sweet<br />
and a brother besides<br />
Who with me grow and talk and laugh and play.</p>
<p>for friendships formed<br />
for hearts drawn closer<br />
Whether near or far away.</p>
<p>for students that I&#8217;m blessed to teach<br />
who encourage and inspire<br />
The things I&#8217;ve learned from each of them is worth more than I could ever pay.</p>
<p>for music that delights<br />
and songs that stir the soul<br />
For the privilege of offering God this praise.</p>
<p>for his abiding word<br />
and the sweetness of his presence<br />
For the promise that for all of time God will never change.</p>
<p>for the past where God has led<br />
and the future that he&#8217;s planned<br />
So that I can walk not in my strength but only by his grace.</p>
<p>for these I&#8217;m thankful<br />
and so much more<br />
May my heart be one of gratitude &#8211; this is what I pray.</p>
<blockquote><p><em><strong>HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO ALL!</strong></em></p></blockquote>
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