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1 Kings chapter 3 captures a conversation between God and Solomon …

That night, there in Gibeon, God appeared to Solomon in a dream: God said, “What can I give you? Ask.” … Here I am, set down in the middle of the people you’ve chosen, a great people—far too many to ever count. “Here’s what I want: Give me a God-listening heart so I can lead your people well, discerning the difference between good and evil. For who on their own is capable of leading your glorious people?” God, the Master, was delighted with Solomon’s response. And God said to him, “Because you have asked for this and haven’t grasped after a long life, or riches, or the doom of your enemies, but you have asked for the ability to lead and govern well, I’ll give you what you’ve asked for—I’m giving you a wise and mature heart. (MSG)

This has been my prayer for years in anticipation, expectation, and preparation for where God is taking me.

I encourage you to pray for wisdom because with that you can handle all the areas of your life.  Ask and He will give is what the Bible says. 

Enjoying the Ride,

Pastor Cee

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There are two things you need to know about how I met my wife. These two inevitably surprise or shock; so, we’ll just get them out of the way first. We met on eHarmony (back when it was still a Christian site), and from the first date to the date of the wedding was four […]

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“Therefore, my beloved brethren, be steadfast, IMMOVABLE, always abounding in the work of the Lord, knowing that your labor is not in vain in the Lord.” – 1 Corinthians 15:58 Have you ever been through a storm before? Spiritual? Physical? Emotional? What caused that storm? Were you about to get to your next breakthrough? Or …

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Nothing in this world seems to last.

The peace of an early morning sunrise,
the joy of a conversation,
is here only for a moment,
then it’s suddenly past.
The gentle breeze that blows
while on the front porch rocking,
becomes a storm of dark clouds –
lightning and thunder –
coming so suddenly it’s absolutely shocking.
On Monday you look in the mirror
and find a grey hair in your head.
On Tuesday, you tell your family and friends goodbye,
and by Wednesday, you’re dead.

Nothing in this world seems to last.
It’s here for a moment then it’s suddenly past.

This poem © Kevin Walker. Published February 2013.