By glendajoy on 7/23/2008 9:10 PM

In my dream, as in my waking hours, the extent of my piano playing expertise is a very crude version of Chopsticks that I learned as a child.

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By glendajoy on 7/12/2008 9:32 AM

We all stood in the Presence of the Lord, corporately awed to silence by the beauty of the One we were worshipping.

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By glendajoy on 7/12/2008 9:06 AM

This is not really a regular blog entry, but a poem I wrote.  It was written soon after one of my sweet grandmothers went to be with the Lord.  From both sides of my family, I have received a godly inheritance.  With all of my heart, I want to build on the foundation of faith that they laid before me.  If the language seems a bit unfamiliar, I was attempting to express my heart in the style of Christian mystics from centuries ago.  I love the eloquent way they expressed their desire to the Lord.  What these words lack in eloquence, they make up for in passionate love.

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By glendajoy on 7/12/2008 8:53 AM

...we are all creative.  Not because our parents are, or we went to school to develop our artistic ability, or even because we have produced works of art.  All of us are creative because the One who created us breathed some of Himself into us.

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By glendajoy on 7/8/2008 7:49 AM

This dream impacted me on what seemed to be a cellular level.  Every since I had this dream, I have believed it is possible to experience the Glory of God when I am awake.  I know the Glory of God is tangible, and can be seen and felt.  I share the prayer of Moses (Exodus 33:18) when he said to God, "Show me Your Glory".  And as for me, I am still waiting on the cloud...

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By glendajoy on 7/3/2008 10:54 AM

How much am I worth?  How much are you?

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