<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800</id><updated>2011-08-03T00:29:40.574+03:00</updated><category term='Posted by Grace'/><category term='by Lenny Leblank'/><category term='by Casting crowns'/><category term='by.Don Moen'/><title type='text'>his own</title><subtitle type='html'>HIS OWN-It’s a title gotten from our daily life in the eyes of the people. I stand to be corrected; Things that Christian do to justify Salvation. Name them, what if all this are not observed? We think, practice, follow worldly things, is this ignorance or lack of Knowledge? LETS BE THE CHANGE THAT WE WANT TO SEE. Let’s start with. Whom does the Bible say I am?-In the time of Jesus and the Disciples, he asked them, "who do you think I am?” They had the answer. Let’s look at the Bible.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-815068673755022150</id><published>2010-03-30T09:19:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T09:21:08.113+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding your value</title><content type='html'>One of the greatest needs is to feel a sense of self-worth. Deep down we  need to know that we’re important, that our life matters, and that we  have something great to offer. But so often, we base our self-worth on  our looks, what we’ve achieved, what we own, how perfect a life we’ve  lived, or what others say or think of us. The problem with this is those  things can change. If you’re basing your self-worth on your looks, your  accomplishments, or your popularity; then when that goes down, your  self-worth will go down. But if you place your value in Almighty God,  nothing you or anyone else do can ever change that value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If you’ll learn to receive your value from your Heavenly Father and  listen to what He says about you, then you’ll go around feeling  accepted, approved, redeemed, forgiven, confident and secure. You won’t  be easily moved by your circumstances and what others may say. You will  continually rise to the top because you understand your value in  Almighty God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acceptable in thy sight, O LORD, my strength, and my redeemer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-815068673755022150?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/815068673755022150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2010/03/understanding-your-value.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/815068673755022150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/815068673755022150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2010/03/understanding-your-value.html' title='Understanding your value'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-355245235042112173</id><published>2010-02-20T09:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T09:27:30.057+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ENERGIZE YOURSELF</title><content type='html'>God has created you to be a victor, not a victim. Jump start your day by celebrating the very best that God has for you! These daily inspirations will help you grow in your relationship with the Lord and equip you to be everything God intends you to be.&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-355245235042112173?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/355245235042112173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2010/02/energize-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/355245235042112173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/355245235042112173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2010/02/energize-yourself.html' title='ENERGIZE YOURSELF'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-692305356587233669</id><published>2010-02-09T15:11:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:18:11.065+03:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE UNWRAPPED</title><content type='html'>Each and every one of us has a need to be loved and a desire to love but many of us really have no understanding of what true love is. Yesterday we established that God is love and so the foundation of our love should be God and not any other thing. If our love is founded in any other thing then it is a counterfeit&lt;br /&gt;But when you really think about it, what is love? Would you know it if you spotted it? We use the word love in relation to many things. Think about this; I love bread, I love viewing beetles, I deeply love my wife, I love my kids, I love God and the list goes on and on and on.&lt;br /&gt;What do I mean when I say I love all these things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 1-4a&lt;br /&gt;1If I speak in the tongue of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.&lt;br /&gt;2If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.&lt;br /&gt;3If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.&lt;br /&gt;4Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we are unwrapping love to find out whether we have the real thing or simply an imitation. Even as we do this, think about you and the love you give. The first three verses establish the necessity of love. You can have all other things but if love is absent then its all for nothing. That is because God is love. Then it goes on to break down love into chewable pieces that we can relate to and understand in everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is patient meaning to bear and endure without complaining. It does not say that love is only patient when things are working well. When do you need patience? Is it when things are working well or when things are not working? God is patient with us and He is the standard where love is concerned. How would life be if God was impatient with us? God does not walk out on us when we commit sin and turn our backs on Him. He remains patient. To be patient is to wait without worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is kind, meaning it is good natured, tender, and affectionate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you truly love someone you will be kind to them, desiring to do good to them, you will be gentle and not severe or harsh. You will be courteous because you desire their happiness and would not pain their feelings&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love does not envy meaning it does not long to posses something awarded or achieved by another&lt;br /&gt;When someone in the church gets that promotion that you have been eying for years do you rejoice with them or do you envy them? When your friend’s marriage is blossoming and doing great do you rejoice with them while yours is hitting &lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1265715694_0"&gt;rock bottom&lt;/span&gt; or do you envy them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice that as God unwraps to us loves character it does not come with strings attached. It is not dependant on how the other person behaves. If that were the case then none of us would experience Gods love&lt;br /&gt;So, as we look at the first three characteristics of love we can begin to understand what love looks like in everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is to bear and endure without complaining&lt;br /&gt;Love is good nature d tender and affectionate&lt;br /&gt;Love does not long to posses something awarded to or archived by another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are only the first three and I am already challenged because I can already see that I am wanting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this how the love that you confess look like? Before you say I love you this valentine, think am I patient? Am I kind? Do I envy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;PRACTICAL APPLICATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purpose to go back to Gods school to re learn what true love really is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-692305356587233669?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/692305356587233669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-unwrapped.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/692305356587233669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/692305356587233669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-unwrapped.html' title='LOVE UNWRAPPED'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-98819017178293213</id><published>2009-12-28T10:19:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T10:22:41.335+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning Bareness Into Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 Samuel 1:1-10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  1 There was a certain man from Ramathaim, a Zuphite [a] from the hill country of Ephraim, whose name was Elkanah son of Jeroham, the son of Elihu, the son of Tohu, the son of Zuph, an Ephraimite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 He had two wives; one was called Hannah and the other Peninnah. Peninnah had children, but Hannah had none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 And because the LORD had closed her womb, her rival kept provoking her in order to irritate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 This went on year after year. Whenever Hannah went up to the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1261983668_0"&gt;house of the LORD&lt;/span&gt;, her rival provoked her till she wept and would not eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 In bitterness of soul Hannah wept much and prayed to the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 And she made a vow, saying, "O LORD Almighty, if you will only look upon your servant's misery and remember me, and not forget your servant but give her a son, then I will give him to the LORD for all the days of his life, and no razor will ever be used on his head."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was ashamed. She was tormented. She was barren. Her husband tried to console her. 'You're already blessed,' he virtually told her. Yes, Hannah was a beloved wife. Hundreds of lonely, rejected women would be content with that, but not Hannah. She could know no peace until she had borne a child.&lt;br /&gt;This yearning for a baby arose from within, was fuelled by her society's attitude and further intensified by her rival - her husband's second wife. Ultimately, however, I believe the pressure was from God.&lt;br /&gt;'And she was in bitterness of soul, and prayed unto the Lord, and wept sore. And she vowed . . . , "O Lord of hosts, if thou wilt . . . give unto thy handmaid a man child, then I will give him to the Lord all the days of his life . . . " ' (1 Samuel 1:10-11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems the Lord had long been waiting for this degree of commitment. Perhaps reaching this point sooner would have shaved years off her wait. Nonetheless, to her vow of consecration she added faith. Before any tangible sign of answered prayer 'her countenance was no more sad.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (1 Samuel 1:18) Years of anguish fostered prayer, devotion, and now, faith. A miracle was hurtling toward this planet. (1 Samuel 1:20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how God moves. Think of... Isaac, &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1261983668_1"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt;, Samson, Samuel and &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1261983668_2"&gt;John the Baptist&lt;/span&gt; were all born to women who had been barren. (Genesis 18:11; 25:21-26; Judges 13:3; 1 Samuel 1:20; Luke 1:7, 13) Barrenness forced these women to exceptional fervor in praying for conception. Little wonder that they conceived exceptional children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were barren, but barren for a purpose.&lt;br /&gt;In what areas of your life are you experiencing bareness today?&lt;br /&gt;Is it in your marriage? Have you no children? Is it in your spiritual walk? Your business? Your career? Your prayer life...does your life seem like it is headed nowhere and everything you touch dies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you content to live in that kind of situation? Have you accepted that to be your lot in life? Or have you like Abraham and Sarah tried to make things happen in your own strength and understanding? Abraham took Sarah's suggestion to have a child with her servant Hagar but this was not the promised son. God is able to do that which He has promised. Though it tarries, the promise will surely come to pass.&lt;br /&gt;Ending barrenness involves being intimate with the lord. God's woman turned barrenness into a blessing not by suppressing her desires but by letting it bring her to her knees and to a rare level of commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRACTICAL APPLICATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the area you are experiencing bareness propel you to a new level of commitment to God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GODS PROMISE FOR TODAY&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 54:1&lt;br /&gt;"Sing, O barren woman, you who never bore a child;&lt;br /&gt;burst into song, shout for joy, you who were never in labor;&lt;br /&gt;because more are the children of the desolate woman&lt;br /&gt;than of her who has a husband," says the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-98819017178293213?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/98819017178293213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/12/turning-bareness-into-blessing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/98819017178293213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/98819017178293213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/12/turning-bareness-into-blessing.html' title='Turning Bareness Into Blessing'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-8630966197314827090</id><published>2009-11-13T16:29:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T16:51:47.854+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rules for Christian Households</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;" &gt;1.Wives, submit to your husbands, as is fitting in the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;" &gt;2.Husbands, love your wives and do not be harsh with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;" &gt;3.Children, obey your parents in everything, for this pleases the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;" &gt;4.Fathers, do not embitter your children, or they will become discouraged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;" &gt;5.Slaves, obey your earthly masters in everything; and do it, not only when their eye is on you and to win their favor, but with sincerity of heart and reverence for the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;" &gt;6.Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord, not for men, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;" &gt;7.since you know that you will receive an inheritance from the Lord as a reward. It is the Lord Christ you are serving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:courier new;" &gt;8.Anyone who does wrong will be repaid for his wrong, and there is no favoritism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-8630966197314827090?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/8630966197314827090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/11/rules-for-christian-households.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/8630966197314827090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/8630966197314827090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/11/rules-for-christian-households.html' title='Rules for Christian Households'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-2985177472896053124</id><published>2009-11-04T09:31:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:21:42.376+03:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LOVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;If only you were to me like a brother&lt;br /&gt;Then I found you outside&lt;br /&gt;I would kiss your lips n no one would despite me&lt;br /&gt;Lead you and bring you to my mother who taught me&lt;br /&gt;I give you spiced wine to drink&lt;br /&gt;The nectar of my love when your left arm is under my head&lt;br /&gt;And your light arm embraces me&lt;br /&gt;I cannot arouse love but it has desired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They asked “who is this coming from the desert leaning on her lover”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the apple tree I roused you&lt;br /&gt;N placed a seal over your heart&lt;br /&gt;Like a seal on you arm&lt;br /&gt;For love is stronger than death&lt;br /&gt;Jealously unyielding as the grave&lt;br /&gt;It burns like blazing fire&lt;br /&gt;N no many water can quench love&lt;br /&gt;Neither river can wash it away&lt;br /&gt;Nor all the wealth of a house for love,&lt;br /&gt;It would be utterly scorned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said they will built a wall of silver&lt;br /&gt;N if a door, enclose with panel of cedar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;img class="gl_italic" alt="Italic" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;am the wall n my breasts are like a tower&lt;br /&gt;Thus I have become on his eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like one bringing contentment&lt;br /&gt;His vineyard to give&lt;br /&gt;All who dwell in the garden?&lt;br /&gt;With friends in attendance&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come away my lover and be like a gazelle&lt;br /&gt;Or like a young stag&lt;br /&gt;On the spice-laden mountain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-2985177472896053124?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/2985177472896053124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-lover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/2985177472896053124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/2985177472896053124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-lover.html' title='MY LOVER'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-4394620025712263492</id><published>2009-10-21T15:40:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T16:08:22.538+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Posted by Grace'/><title type='text'>WHAT DRIVES YOU?</title><content type='html'>Towards the end of last year the price of fuel had sky rocketed to about 105 ksh per liter. It was during that season that some innovative Kenyans were featured in the local news because of a cheaper form of fuel they had come up with. These men were actually manufacturing bio- diesel from some seeds and selling it at a cheaper price and it was a hit among matatu drivers. I wonder what became of them now that the price of fuel has since gone down. We are so conditioned to think that cars can only run on petrol or diesel. Did you know there are cars on this planet that can run on water, solar, gas like the one you use to cook, bio diesel, paraffin, oil…..&lt;br /&gt;What about you? What drives you? What source of power propels you? What gives you the strength to wake up every morning and do it all over again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Christians we live under grace and not under the law. We enjoy a certain freedom of choice and commitment.&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 6:12 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt; 12"Everything is permissible for me"—but not everything is beneficial. "Everything is permissible for me"—but I will not be mastered by anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul reminds us that our choices and commitments while freely made do not always bring freedom. Often they overpower us. We no longer posses our possessions, they posses us and they become the reason we do what we do.&lt;br /&gt;As Christians the only one who should power our life is Jesus Christ. Without Christ we should be like a car on an empty tank and not move a single inch.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever asked yourself how much is enough where this other things are concerned?&lt;br /&gt;Where do you draw the line where the blessing is concerned?&lt;br /&gt;If money was not the problem, how many suits would be enough? How many houses and cars would be enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had your dream job, how many hours of work would be enough?&lt;br /&gt;What drives you this morning? Is it the blessor or the blessing?&lt;br /&gt;Are you consumed with Christ or are you consumed by the blessing that comes with being affiliated with Christ?&lt;br /&gt;There are many engines that can use various sources of power. Petrol diesel water gas paraffin bio-diesel……&lt;br /&gt;As for me I have determined that as for me, my engine will only be powered by Christ power and that’s why my fuel tank reads Christ only&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-4394620025712263492?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/4394620025712263492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-drives-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/4394620025712263492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/4394620025712263492'/><link 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block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/Soz16xTkBJI/AAAAAAAAADg/2ceWVE8Uc8E/s320/gryc+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/Soz16WFjwvI/AAAAAAAAADY/_KthJT6L5cI/s1600-h/IMG_0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371938838256272114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/Soz16WFjwvI/AAAAAAAAADY/_KthJT6L5cI/s320/IMG_0043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/Soz156AVAAI/AAAAAAAAADQ/R5rnWMO-Bj0/s1600-h/IMG_0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371938830718140418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/Soz156AVAAI/AAAAAAAAADQ/R5rnWMO-Bj0/s320/IMG_0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be it unto me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;According to your Word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;According to your promises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can stand secure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carve upon my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The truth that sets me free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;According to your Word O Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be it unto me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You promised your word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will deliverLord, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we believe it's true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You promised us joy like a river&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord we receive it from you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These things you have spoken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you're bringing to pass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This world's disappearing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But your word will last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You promised to carry our sorrowsLord,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we believe it's true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You promised unending tomorrows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord we receive them from you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You be our provider&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In your word it's revealed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And by the strikes that you've bowed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord we have been healed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-8769392089313281332?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/8769392089313281332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/08/be-it-unto-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/8769392089313281332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/8769392089313281332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/08/be-it-unto-me.html' title='Be it unto me'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/Soz16xTkBJI/AAAAAAAAADg/2ceWVE8Uc8E/s72-c/gryc+07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-4647610901207469006</id><published>2009-08-21T12:49:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:53:13.560+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Casting crowns'/><title type='text'>Who am I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/SuW2sN0nEOI/AAAAAAAAAWo/i9RAPUOITe4/s1600-h/IMG_0453.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/So5wuzcANJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RigOrbOz3cE/s1600-h/IMG_0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/So5vFMeq1kI/AAAAAAAAAD4/YJEjd3-VPYM/s1600-h/IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would care to know my name &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would care to feel my hurt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who am I, that the bright an morning star &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would choose to light the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my ever wandering heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not because of who I am &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But because of what you've done &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not because of what I've done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But because of who you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a flower quickly fading &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vapor in the wind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you've told me who I am &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am yours, I am yours &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would look on me with love and watch me rise again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would call out through the rain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And calm the storm in me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am yours &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whom shall I fear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause I am yours &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-4647610901207469006?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/4647610901207469006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/08/who-am-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/4647610901207469006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/4647610901207469006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/08/who-am-i.html' title='Who am I'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-527064239871995365</id><published>2009-08-20T10:13:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:44:05.165+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Lenny Leblank'/><title type='text'>my prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/Soz-HJPC4xI/AAAAAAAAADw/2xDoe6QmQTE/s1600-h/IMG_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371947854237721362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/Soz-HJPC4xI/AAAAAAAAADw/2xDoe6QmQTE/s320/IMG_0072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/Soz-GrSdpSI/AAAAAAAAADo/SDzuplG7_bs/s1600-h/IMG_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371947846198994210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/Soz-GrSdpSI/AAAAAAAAADo/SDzuplG7_bs/s320/IMG_0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Shadow In Your Light Lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be a shadow of Your light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a small reflection of a greater love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me be a shadow in Your light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That falls on the lost and the lonely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All that I am I lay at the cross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No sacrifice too great a cost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So down on my knees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord I ask You please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That falls on the lost and the lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me be a shadow in Your light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-527064239871995365?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/527064239871995365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-prayer.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-6856563389249847109</id><published>2009-08-20T09:06:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:30:13.926+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/SozshhfdTzI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ay8AsPksLho/s1600-h/IMG_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/SozshhfdTzI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ay8AsPksLho/s320/IMG_0074.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371928516216311602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acceptable in thy sight, O LORD, my strength, and my redeemer"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-6856563389249847109?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/SozshhfdTzI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ay8AsPksLho/s72-c/IMG_0074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-1019858360835565544</id><published>2009-08-03T17:10:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:14:31.863+03:00</updated><title type='text'>LAZINESS THE PATH TO RUIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Proverbs 24:30-34&lt;/span&gt; (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 30. I went past the field of the sluggard,past the vineyard of the man who lacks judgment;&lt;br /&gt; 31. thorns had come up everywhere,the ground was covered with weeds,        and the stone wall was in ruins.&lt;br /&gt; 32. I applied my heart to what I observed        and learned a lesson from what I saw:&lt;br /&gt; 33.A little sleep, a little slumber,        a little folding of the hands to rest-&lt;br /&gt; 34. and poverty will come on you like a bandit        and scarcity like an armed man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this day and age, thieves have become very hi-tech and they break in when they feel the time is right. But security experts have also gone high-tech and they tell us there are many things you can do as a property owner to keep the time from ever being right for thieves to strike.&lt;br /&gt;In the same way, there are many things that you can do to keep off poverty and financial need, but not if you are lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Proverbs 19:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laziness induces deep sleep and a lazy person will go hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now am not suggesting that all poverty is as a result of laziness, but laziness does bring sudden disaster. Many people are looking for jobs but they are not ready to work&lt;br /&gt;Notice the lazy mans vineyard which requires careful and steadfast labor, shows every sign of neglect. It is overgrown with thorns and thistles and its protective stone wall is broken down. As a result it’s both unproductive and vulnerable to attack&lt;br /&gt;Does that give a good description of your life? What areas of your life are showing neglect? Is it your career, your family, your finances, your health or your relationship with God?&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               Are you taking good care of yourself health wise? Remember your body is the temple of the Holy Ghost. Are you lazy when it comes to sharing the gospel with others? Are you always giving excuses? Lazy people are masters at giving excuses. When was the last time you told someone about the love of Christ?&lt;br /&gt;What about your home? Is everything in its place or is everything everywhere?&lt;br /&gt;In what areas of your life have you allowed thorns and thistles to grow because you have been lazy?&lt;br /&gt;Remember if you are lazy, poverty will come like a robber and need like a bandit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRACTICAL RESPONSE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laziness= poverty&lt;br /&gt;Fold up your sleeves and get to work&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-1019858360835565544?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/1019858360835565544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/08/laziness-path-to-ruin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/1019858360835565544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/1019858360835565544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/08/laziness-path-to-ruin.html' title='LAZINESS THE PATH TO RUIN'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-6742890489114593817</id><published>2009-07-28T16:02:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:25:26.297+03:00</updated><title type='text'>From rags to riches</title><content type='html'>A story of Agnes Njoki prosperity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up in a typical rural set-up in Nyeri, Agnes Njoki worked hard in school so that she could achieve her childhood dream of becoming a professor of business management. However, her dream was shattered when, after scoring 536 in her KCPE examinations, her parents, Zakayo Ndung’u and Julia Wanuri, could not afford to take her to secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;The fourth-born child in family of six children, Agnes, a former pupil of Mihuti Primary School, was admitted to two provincial secondary schools, Bishop Gatimu Girls in Murang’a and St Mary’s in Thika. But her parents, who could barely feed the family, could not afford the fees.&lt;br /&gt;Aged only 13 but with a big vision, Agnes packed her few belongings and left her home in Mucharage village in Mukurwe-ini for Nairobi to look for a job as a house-girl. Her first job paid Sh800 a month. That was in 1995.&lt;br /&gt;Today, Agnes, only 27, is a respected businesswoman with a well-patronised hair salon and four matatus plying the Mukurwe-ini- Nairobi route. The matatus are worth about Sh3.5 million and the salon about Sh1 million. Her monthly income is about Sh350,000. She pays herself Sh70,000 a month. She also pays Sh90,000 a semester for her only brother, Charles Kihara, who is studying in a private university in Uganda.&lt;br /&gt;She employs 18 people including drivers conductors, hairdressers and a house-girl to take care of her seven-year-old daughter. She also has attendants who man her beauty products and DVD stalls. When she started working as a housegirl, her new employers, a born-again couple, Simon Nduati and his wife, Nellius, started her off on a Sh800 salary.&lt;br /&gt;She worked for the Nduatis for one-and-half years then requested her employer to allow her to take a hairdressing classes at nearby salons once through with the daily routine. The couple was supportive and helped her pay the Sh1,200 fees for the next six months and encouraged her to start her own business.&lt;br /&gt;When Agnes started earning from her newly acquired skills, she went into self-employment using the Sh9,000 she had saved and moved to Sh500, single room in the town.The business grew rapidly and she relocated to Nyeri town, about 20 kilometres away. Chixx Hair Salon and later Chixx Enterprises was born.&lt;br /&gt;“I credit my sucess to my previous employers who were willing to help,”she told Saturday Magazine during the interview at her salon in Old Batian Building in Nyeri’s central business district last week. Agnes bought her first matatu in 2003 using her savings from the hair salon. It was relatively old and cost Sh180,000. She ploughed back the profits into business and in 2005, and bought another matatu.&lt;br /&gt;She says her breakthrough came in 2006 as she worked on a client’s hair. “The client, called Catherine, happened to be a local Barclays Bank staff and she advised me to open a bank account and ensure my account was active, that with time, I could qualify for an unsecured loan.”&lt;br /&gt;After sometime, her savings allowed her a maximum of Sh100,000 which she used to grow and diversify her business. The budding businesswoman, who had by then been taught debt management, qualified for another unsecured loan of Sh400,000 after she had cleared the first one. She then got separate loans of Sh500,000 each and says she feels stable enough to apply for Sh1.5 million after she repays the current loans.&lt;br /&gt;Last year, Agnes was among the customers who won prizes for maintaining accounts with high turnovers. With an eager mind to learn and grow, she joined the bank’s business club and says her life has never been the same since she registered with only Sh1,100. “I have only a modest education, but I have been interacting with highly educated people, including professors of business, during seminars. I now feel at the “level” of the professor I aspired to be.&lt;br /&gt;The only difference is that I am a professor of my own business,” she says with a smile. Agnes has, courtesy of the club, toured Malaysia, Singapore, Thailand and Dubai on business missions. “My view has been broadened in terms of business, thanks to meeting people with big ideas and dreams. But I am where I am, not because of hard work, but by the grace of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When I could not further my education, I did not lose hope because I had a vision and faith in God,” she says. So, what made her venture into the much maligned matatu business? “I have never had any problems with the police or my employees. I ensure that my vehicles are always in good condition and have the necessary documents,” she explains.&lt;br /&gt;And her advice to those who think the world has ended when they experience hard times? “Even if you are not educated, you can still be a millionaire. You only need to accept what you are and have confidence in what you are doing. You do not have to start a business with big money. You can still start with as little as Sh1,000 and become a millionaire. People should also not shy away from asking for help. I did not keep quiet when I needed help. Above all, trust God. Hard work without God’s blessings means nothing,” says Agnes, a staunch Christian who educates several orphans. Agnes has no plans of marrying just yet. “I don’t rule out marriage, but I have not thought about it.” Her vision is to grow her hair salon and beauty product business. “My salon has made me what I am today. I shall never leave the hair salon business even if I become a multimillionaire.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such an inspiring story---&lt;br /&gt;-do you curse the day you were born in that family?&lt;br /&gt;-do you blame you family for the upkeep?&lt;br /&gt;-do you blame God for the tough time you have ever had?&lt;br /&gt;-have you ever blamed yourself for not realizing your potential?&lt;br /&gt;-what step are you to take so that this agony comes our of your mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-6742890489114593817?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/6742890489114593817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-rags-to-riches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/6742890489114593817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/6742890489114593817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-rags-to-riches.html' title='From rags to riches'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-6771949427663927089</id><published>2009-07-24T16:47:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:31:26.932+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Posted by Grace'/><title type='text'>MONEY AND STEWARDSHIP</title><content type='html'>How we handle money reveals much about the depth of our commitment to Christ. That's why Jesus often talked about money. One-sixth of the gospel, including one out of every three parables, touches on stewardship. Jesus wasn't a fundraiser. He dealt with money matters because money matters. There are two ways in which a Christian may view his money--"How much of my money shall I use for God?" or "How much of God's money shall I use for myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 25:26-28 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;26"His master replied, 'You wicked, lazy servant! So you knew that I harvest where I have not sown and gather where I have not scattered seed? 27Well then, you should have put my money on deposit with the bankers, so that when I returned I would have received it back with interest. 28" 'Take the talent from him and give it to the one who has the ten talents.&lt;br /&gt;We are all very familiar with the story of the talents. A man who was going on a long journey calls his slaves and gives them his possessions. To one he gives 5 talents to another he gives two and to another he gives one talent each according to his ability.&lt;br /&gt;It is important to note two things here: The fist thing is that we have no say over where we begin, that’s up to the master, He decides what to give to who but the important thing is that each person gets something.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly everyone begins on a level playing ground because each is given according to their ability, no more and no less. It is also important to note that the master does not tell the slaves what to do with the talent that is up to each slave.&lt;br /&gt;The first two slaves go out and invest their money and they get double returns. The third one goes out digs a hole and hides all he has been given. Now there is nothing in this parable that says the first two slaves were saved and the third was not. Many times we believe that because we live a holy and godly life we will be blessed with finances. Let me burst your bubble, God will not reward you with lots of money and meet all your needs just because you are living a holy life.There are principles that govern how money is to be handled and they apply to us weather we are saved or not. The sad thing is that many Christians ignore this principles and we behave like the third slave. We don’t plan ahead, we don’t invest and we don’t save.&lt;br /&gt;All we do is stand in faith. No wonder many of us are struggling to put food on our tables. Even the little that we have will be taken from us and given to him who has much.Yes we do not choose where we begin from but we determine where we end. The first two slaves took the risk and invested and God rewarded them with double the returns.Are you a good steward of that which God has blessed you with? If you are still struggling with putting food on the table and meeting your basic needs then there is something wrong with you and not God. He is the God of more than enough and like with the three slaves He may not tell you what to do with the talents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO, INVEST OR DIG A HOLE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PRACTICAL APPLICATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has given you something to begin with and where you end up is up to you. Learn the principles of handling money and begin to apply them in your life.&lt;br /&gt;Stop digging holes and being ignorant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the bible in one year&lt;br /&gt;Today’s reading&lt;br /&gt;Deuteronomy 19-20&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 89&lt;br /&gt;Acts 12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-6771949427663927089?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/6771949427663927089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/07/money-and-stewardship.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/6771949427663927089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/6771949427663927089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/07/money-and-stewardship.html' title='MONEY AND STEWARDSHIP'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3870119380481829800.post-2913838300335571077</id><published>2009-07-24T16:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:35:02.964+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Now this is the Living Bible:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;His name is Bill. He has wild hair, wears a T-shirt with holes in it, jeans, and no shoes. This was literally his wardrobe for his entire four years of college. He is brilliant. Kind of profound and very, very bright. He became a Christian while attending college.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Across the street from the campus is a well-dressed, very conservative church. They want to develop a ministry to the students but are not sure how to go about it. One day Bill decides to go there. He walks in with no shoes, jeans, his T-shirt, and wild hair. The service has already started and so Bill starts down the aisle looking for a seat. The church is completely packed and he can't find a seat. By now, people are really looking a bit uncomfortable, but no one says anything. Bill gets closer and closer and closer to the pulpit, and when he realizes there are no seats, he just squats down right on the carpet.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;By now the people are really uptight, and the tension in the air is thick. About this time, the minister realizes that from way at the back of the church, a deacon is slowly making his way toward Bill. Now the deacon is in his eighties, has silver-gray hair, and a three-piece suit. A godly man, very elegant, very dignified, very courtly. He walks with a cane and, as he starts walking toward this boy, everyone is saying to themselves that you can't blame him for what he's going to do. How can you expect a man of his age and of his background to understand some college kid on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;It takes a long time for the man to reach the boy. The church is utterly silent except for the clicking of the man's cane. All eyes are focused on him. You can't even hear anyone breathing. The minister can't even preach the sermon until the deacon does what he has to do. And now they see this elderly man drop his cane on the floor. With great difficulty, he lowers himself and sits down next to Bill and worships with him so he won't be alone. Everyone chokes up with emotion.&lt;br /&gt;When the minister gains control, he says, "What I'm about to preach, you will never remember. What you have just seen, you will never forget."&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      "Be careful how you live. You may be the only Bible some people will ever read!"&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      I asked the Lord to bless you as I prayed for you today.&lt;br /&gt;      To guide you and protect you as you go along your way....&lt;br /&gt;      His love is always with you, His promises are true,&lt;br /&gt;      And when we give Him all our cares, You know He will see us through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3870119380481829800-2913838300335571077?l=hisown-grace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/feeds/2913838300335571077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-this-is-living-bible.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/2913838300335571077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3870119380481829800/posts/default/2913838300335571077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hisown-grace.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-this-is-living-bible.html' title='Now this is the Living Bible:'/><author><name>Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16256377345178889807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RSTYgOKdAx0/St8VSumSuxI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zU3533OOjbc/S220/grace+nyambura.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
