There's no shortage once again in Knoxille for some fun things to do this weekend...
Looking to score some deals for clothing those kids?
Growth Spurt Consignment Sale in Karns March 25th and 26th!
Friday 8-6:30 and Saturday 8-3 (1-3 is the 1/2 price sale)
http://www.growthspurtknox.blogspot.com/ and they have a Facebook page too
What: Consignment sale of high quality children’s
clothes, toys, equipment, accessories, and
miscellany
When: Friday March 25th from 8 am to 6:30 pm
and Saturday March 26th from 8 am to 3 pm
(half price sale is Saturday 1 to 3)
Where: 2717 Roland Lane, Knoxville, TN 37931
(Private home in Karns Community)
Contact: Tammy 865-368-8137 or Kathy 865-363-5924
Greater TN Sportsman Show
When:
Friday, March 25, 2011
2:00PM-8:00PM
Saturday, March 26, 2011
10:00AM-8:00PM
Sunday, March 27, 2011
11:00AM-5:00PM
Where:
Knoxville Expo Center
Ticket Information:
$7.00 Adults Children 11-17 $ 4.00 Children 10 and Under FREE $1.00 Senior Citizen Discount on Friday!
Knoxville Expo Center
5441 Clinton Highway
Knoxville, TN 37912
Daffodil Show,
Saturday March 26th & Sunday March 27th from 1-5 P.M. at the Plant Science Auditorium, Ag Campus, University of Tennessee, FREE
West Town Mall : Home Expo
Saturday March 26th 11am-5pm
Free to Attend!
Looking for an artist to paint murals on the wall?Need your home remodeled? Need some Kitchen tools from the Pampered Chef? Things you need for your home. Can be found here. Come and see what's new and get great ideas.
Venue: West Town Mall
Location: 7600 Kingston Pike, Knoxville 37919
2nd Time Around Consignment Sale - Maryville Spring 2011
Foothills Mall
Maryville TN
* Spring/Summer Children, Adult and Home Decor sale will be held on March 24th through March 27th 2011
The last two days of the sale is designated to be half off days having all items elected to sell at 50% off the sale price. If an item has not be selected to be sold half off by the consignor the item will still be available for purchase at regular price.
Venue: Foothills Mall
Location: 197 Foothills Mall, Maryville 37801
Tennessee Spring Fling
Attention Scrapbookers!
1st Annual Tennessee Spring Fling in Knoxville, TN, March 25-27.
Croptopia brings you top notch accommodations, lots of table space, fabulous exhibitors, workshops, pampering, tons of prizes and did we mention the goody bags? Plus so much more...you won't want to miss this event!
The marketplace will be open to the public Saturday 10 a.m. - 5 p.m. ($2 admission)
Knoxville Marriott
500 Hill Avenue SE
Knoxville, TN 37915
Venue: Knoxville Marriott
Location: 500 Hill Avenue SE, Knoxville 37915
Cat Fanciers Show
http://www.catshows.us/tennesseevalley/
March 26th at Jacob Building at the Tennessee Valley Fairgrounds, Chilhowee Park, 3301 Magnolia Ave. Knoxville TN 37914
Children's Theatre of Knoxville presents "The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe"
Friday, Mar. 25 at 7 PM
Saturday, Mar. 26 at 1 PM and 5 PM
Sunday, Mar. 27 at 3 PM
865) 599-5284. Tickets are $12 per person. If an adult and a child enter together, these two may be admitted for $10 each.
Venue: Children's Theatre of Knoxville
Location: 800 Tyson Street, Knoxville 37917
Smart Toys and Books Knoxville Zoo Visits with Live Animals
Saturday March 26th
Knoxville Zoo presents interactive exhibit of live animals,
animal artifacts, and other information for young children. Three live animals
will be featured from a collection of small animals, amphibians, and insects.
Zoo staff will be available to present and answer questions. 11am – 12noon.
No charge. RSVP.
http://smarttoysandbooks.com/
Venue: Smart Toys and Books
Location: 9700 Kingston Pike, Knoxville 37922
Mothers of Multiples Spring 2011 Consignment Sale
March 25th -26th
Mothers of Multiples at Beaver Ridge UMC @ Karns traffic light; clothing size newborn to teen, maternity, toys, furniture, equipment, books, and more. Cash only, please.
1/2 price sale - noon - 2pm.
Date: 03/25/2011
Venue: Beaver Ridge United Methodist
Location: 7753 Oak Ridge Highway, Knoxville 37931
Knoxville Ice Bears Smokies Night
Fri, 03/25/11 @ 7:30 Fayetteville FireAntz Home
Smokies Night
The Ice Bears and the Smokies will team up to make this night entertaining and exciting for everyone in attendance. Intermissions will consist of baseball related fun on the ice. For tickets, call the box office at 865-656-4444 or visit the Box Office at the Civic Coliseum.
Venue: Knoxville Civic Coliseum
Location: 500 Howard Baker Ave, Knoxville 37915
Cokesbury Childrens Center Consignment Sale
The Cokesbury Children's Center
Saturday, March 26 from 8:00 a.m. - Noon, with a 1/2 price sale 1:00 - 3:00 p.m.
March 26 2011 8-12 Full Price 1-3 Half Price
Venue: Cokesbury Center
Location: 9919 Kingston Pike, Knoxville 37922
UT Gardens Adult Workshop, Make a Rain Barrel
Saturday, March 26
9-11 a.m.
Do you know there is more nitrogen in rainfall than in one application of fertilizer? Drought or no drought, we should all conserve water. Beth Willis, UT Gardens volunteer coordinator, will show you how to capture this precious resource in your own 55-gallon catch barrel. Each participant will make and design a rain barrel to take home. Please bring an appropriate vehicle to transport it home. All materials included. To register, please contact Emily Smith, at 974-7151.
$40/member, $45/nonmember
Venue: University of Tennessee
Location: University of Tennessee, Knoxville 37996
Concord United Methodist Church Children's Consignment Sale
Saturday, March 26, 8 a.m.-2 p.m. (sale closed 12-12:30 and 1/2 price from 12:30-2) 11020 Roane Dr. (behind Sam & Andy's) in Farragut Featuring quality, gently-used clothing, toys, furniture, and other items for ages birth-teens
Venue: Concord United Methodist
Location: 11020 Roane Drive, Farragut 37934
more posts at Chick Chat With Marisa
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Friday, March 18, 2011
Ever Want a "Do-Over"?
Remember when we were kids in elementary and middleschool, and we loved a good game of recess kickball? It was a battle really, it was war. In the heat of late spring before summer vacation we really got down and dirty. Time was running short then. I can almost smell the dirt, the grass, and I can almost hear the cicadas in the trees as we played - remember? And we had a very limited time to get a game in. Sometimes we would get so hard core, so entrenched in a close heated game that we'd continue the next day where we left off.
The game was important. Braggin' rites were huge.
At some point, maybe even more than once, we'd see the ball go fouling off way right, then we would hear it. Someone would yell "DO OVER!"? I yelled it too from time to time. And we all understood. We all wanted to be looked at with respect, wanted to make a better impression, to hold our own, to be picked again the next day to play too.
So we were happy to oblige the occasional 'Do Over'.
Unless that is, that it was the one kid we all knew who with every kick, with every throw, with every move in every game, ALWAYS wanted a do over. They would just never ever own up to the mistake and move on at all. That kid, no one wanted to give THEM a do over.
But to the ones who really tried, we happily dealt out the 'Do Overs'.
I still have things in my daily life that end up like a big old foul ball kicked over the right side fence. I try to do better. I mean, I can see growth. It's longer between times that I find myself tripped up by the same action, or reaction, or choice.
The game is still important. The prize is even bigger today.
But the voice of the enemy sometimes beats me up to a bloody pulp and tells me I am the kid who never changes. That I'll never get a kick off good enough to round first let alone even attempt to reach second. That I will never do any better at making the right choice, that I will never stop reacting too quickly in frustration, or whatever my weakness is on any given day.
But Christ tells me some things very differently.
That "My grace is all you need. My power works best in weakness." 2 Corinthians 12:9 (NLT)
And that 'Neither do I condemn you, Go now and leave your life of sin.' John 8:11 (NIV)
As long as I am trying, and growing, and seeking forgiveness, then I AM leaving that life, that sin behind. And I get picked to play every day, I'm still in the game. And I get dealt a 'Do Over' from the only one whose voice really matters anyway.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Extraordinary Womens Conference 2011
Join a lot of us ladies from East TN April 29th & 30th in Johnson City TN for a wonderful weekend at Freedom Hall! Great speakers, artists, resources, and time away will do us all good - make your plans to go now for only $59
click here for info and to register
Pray for Japan
Please continue to pray for Japan... so much absolute devastation and loss that is simply unimaginable. While our minds and hearts break and can't comprehend, just think of those who have survived it physically but whose eyes see nothing but what is no longer there
To help text the word redcross to 90999 and give $10 directly on your next cell phone bill
Thursday, March 10, 2011
We Even Ignore Rising Water
The water rushing by my kitchen door picked up depth and speed with each half hour that passed.
It's only happened a couple times in the 10 years we've lived in this particluar house. That's why it's so unsettling. Behind us is just a gently sloped back yard that leads up to a ridge line between us and property belonging to Ijams Nature Center. Not anywhere you would expect to see water rising.
But it had been raining steady and hard for several hours and when I saw my local news begin breaking in with pictures and videos of what their reporters were witnessing I decided that it was probably a good idea for me to check my own yard.
After all they said they hadn't seen this much rain at one time in years.
First I saw our garbage can lid. But it wasn't on the garbage can as it whipped past down the driveway. And then our outdoor broom floated by.
My miniature dachshund Mr Pickles wouldn't even venture out onto the porch to look, let alone attempt to get to the usual places he goes when he has to 'take a break'.
As I settled back in front of the TV to watch the constant coverage now, I was dumbfounded. As more areas were flooding, our local reporters and meteorologists were warning people that it was an extremely dangerous situation. As we were told to stay put whether at work or home, to avoid even puddles, and as they gave the not very commonly used "turn around - don't drown" warning I noticed something.
Our 'eye-in-the-sky traffic' guys, and other media folk who listen to emergency scanners began letting us know people were having to be rescued from cars, trucks, and suv's. I was amazed at the rescue efforts and miracles taking place - but I begin noticing vast amount of people were still determined to continue driving through the ever growing bodies of water. People were insisting on still moving their cars through water that was picking up speed, rushing faster and faster! Some crossroads and low lying areas had already seen water rescues this very day and yet here these people were, still driving on purpose straight into the water threatening their very lives.
What were they thinking?! As I sat there wondering aloud at the very levels of stupidity they were exhibiting, willing to put their very lives at risk just to get somewhere on time, I couldn't believe it.
Parents with children in the car were pulled to safety - some from the rushing waters as they overtook their car. I saw two separate videos of teen and a man each standing on the roof of their vehicles as they were physically saved by municipal workers with ropes tied to them. These brave men had jumped to action because every firetruck, anbulance, and rescue squad vehicle in our county were attending to other rescues all over town.
After several hours the rain slowed, some of water began to recede. The threat was over. But so many had made bad choices. So many made decisions that not only put others they loved at risk, but in some cases those they didnt even know - some rescuers almost lost their own lives trying to be a needed miracle.
As I sat contemplating those who had made such obvious bad choices that familiar tickle at the edge of my mind began. Ah yes. Memories began "flooding' back, as they always do when I get up on my high horse. I began to think about myself. How many times did I do the same thing?
Romans 7:14-15
So the trouble is not with the law, for it is spiritual and good. The trouble is with me, for I am all too human, a slave to sin. I don’t really understand myself, for I want to do what is right, but I don’t do it. Instead, I do what I hate.
Maybe I didn't drive into actual swollen creeks in a literal rain storm, but for sure many times in my life I have entered dangerous waters. I've rushed into a relationship, then let it deepen when red flags were clearly visible. I certainly remember deciding that chancing another night of reckless behavior wasn't one too many. I recall diving straight into crashing waves taking others with me. I have taken stupid risks when I knew better. Even when others tried warning me. When people who genuinely cared tried to tell me to 'turn around - don't drown'.
As we travel this earth in our risky and futile attempts to be so independent, thinking we dont sometimes know whats best, we not only are at risk but we often put others in danger to. We can be so selfish.
God always provides red flags though. Here's praying next time that we will heed His warning signs. And here's to hoping we'll immediately thank God for providing both the gentle stirrings of the Holy Spirit, the floating garbage can lids, and the shouts from friends on the banks of rising waters yelling for us to stop!
And let's pray that we dont too harshly judge others each day for their mistakes. We only need remember how easily and foolishly we have made our own.
Phil 1:9-11
And this is my prayer: that your love may abound more and more in knowledge and depth of insight, so that you may be able to discern what is best and may be pure and blameless until the day of Christ, filled with the fruit of righteousness that comes through Jesus Christ- to the glory and praise of God.
Marisa Lykins
It's only happened a couple times in the 10 years we've lived in this particluar house. That's why it's so unsettling. Behind us is just a gently sloped back yard that leads up to a ridge line between us and property belonging to Ijams Nature Center. Not anywhere you would expect to see water rising.
But it had been raining steady and hard for several hours and when I saw my local news begin breaking in with pictures and videos of what their reporters were witnessing I decided that it was probably a good idea for me to check my own yard.
After all they said they hadn't seen this much rain at one time in years.
First I saw our garbage can lid. But it wasn't on the garbage can as it whipped past down the driveway. And then our outdoor broom floated by.
My miniature dachshund Mr Pickles wouldn't even venture out onto the porch to look, let alone attempt to get to the usual places he goes when he has to 'take a break'.
As I settled back in front of the TV to watch the constant coverage now, I was dumbfounded. As more areas were flooding, our local reporters and meteorologists were warning people that it was an extremely dangerous situation. As we were told to stay put whether at work or home, to avoid even puddles, and as they gave the not very commonly used "turn around - don't drown" warning I noticed something.
Our 'eye-in-the-sky traffic' guys, and other media folk who listen to emergency scanners began letting us know people were having to be rescued from cars, trucks, and suv's. I was amazed at the rescue efforts and miracles taking place - but I begin noticing vast amount of people were still determined to continue driving through the ever growing bodies of water. People were insisting on still moving their cars through water that was picking up speed, rushing faster and faster! Some crossroads and low lying areas had already seen water rescues this very day and yet here these people were, still driving on purpose straight into the water threatening their very lives.
What were they thinking?! As I sat there wondering aloud at the very levels of stupidity they were exhibiting, willing to put their very lives at risk just to get somewhere on time, I couldn't believe it.
Parents with children in the car were pulled to safety - some from the rushing waters as they overtook their car. I saw two separate videos of teen and a man each standing on the roof of their vehicles as they were physically saved by municipal workers with ropes tied to them. These brave men had jumped to action because every firetruck, anbulance, and rescue squad vehicle in our county were attending to other rescues all over town.
After several hours the rain slowed, some of water began to recede. The threat was over. But so many had made bad choices. So many made decisions that not only put others they loved at risk, but in some cases those they didnt even know - some rescuers almost lost their own lives trying to be a needed miracle.
As I sat contemplating those who had made such obvious bad choices that familiar tickle at the edge of my mind began. Ah yes. Memories began "flooding' back, as they always do when I get up on my high horse. I began to think about myself. How many times did I do the same thing?
Romans 7:14-15
So the trouble is not with the law, for it is spiritual and good. The trouble is with me, for I am all too human, a slave to sin. I don’t really understand myself, for I want to do what is right, but I don’t do it. Instead, I do what I hate.
Maybe I didn't drive into actual swollen creeks in a literal rain storm, but for sure many times in my life I have entered dangerous waters. I've rushed into a relationship, then let it deepen when red flags were clearly visible. I certainly remember deciding that chancing another night of reckless behavior wasn't one too many. I recall diving straight into crashing waves taking others with me. I have taken stupid risks when I knew better. Even when others tried warning me. When people who genuinely cared tried to tell me to 'turn around - don't drown'.
As we travel this earth in our risky and futile attempts to be so independent, thinking we dont sometimes know whats best, we not only are at risk but we often put others in danger to. We can be so selfish.
God always provides red flags though. Here's praying next time that we will heed His warning signs. And here's to hoping we'll immediately thank God for providing both the gentle stirrings of the Holy Spirit, the floating garbage can lids, and the shouts from friends on the banks of rising waters yelling for us to stop!
And let's pray that we dont too harshly judge others each day for their mistakes. We only need remember how easily and foolishly we have made our own.
Phil 1:9-11
And this is my prayer: that your love may abound more and more in knowledge and depth of insight, so that you may be able to discern what is best and may be pure and blameless until the day of Christ, filled with the fruit of righteousness that comes through Jesus Christ- to the glory and praise of God.
Marisa Lykins
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Prayer for Peace...
Websters definitions of Peace:
1 - freedom from disagreement or quarrels. an undisturbed state of mind, absence of mental conflict, serenity.
2 - freedom from disquieting or oppressive thoughts or emotions
God I do so praise you for who you are, for the mighty hand that spins this universe. I am coming now in prayer for that same hand in my life to deliver peace to me.
Peace from the disagreement and quarrels between my heart and head now. Those that tell me I've missed the mark. That I'm used up. That somehow things are my fault, so that I have no business wanting to be used more now. That I don't have more to offer than what I already have, and that there is limit and an expiration date.
Oh God - one does knows better, one doubts in the quiet.
Peace from the heavy blanket that tries to wrap around me when it's quiet. That tries to settle in as soon as the enemy sees an open door day & night. Help me not to snuggle into something that is not for my benefit and can damage my life and my walk with you.
The results of a life interrupted. I know I must lean in, in every moment. To rest in you God, to seek out your better plan. Its so hard right now to accept what I now understand I havent yet, to deal with what I know I am still holding on to.
Father pour out onto this daughter of yours confidence and patience as you make your new plan known to me, and whatever it is I pray I am quick to see it. Jesus wrap your ever open arms around me and intercede as my Warrior in those battles that are ever waiting to erupt. Holy Spirit, please guide me, whisper to me 'right or left' and show me steps to discover that plan.
God please keep me close to those you use so powerfully in my life, and continue to work all things together for my good.
Amen
1 - freedom from disagreement or quarrels. an undisturbed state of mind, absence of mental conflict, serenity.
2 - freedom from disquieting or oppressive thoughts or emotions
God I do so praise you for who you are, for the mighty hand that spins this universe. I am coming now in prayer for that same hand in my life to deliver peace to me.
Peace from the disagreement and quarrels between my heart and head now. Those that tell me I've missed the mark. That I'm used up. That somehow things are my fault, so that I have no business wanting to be used more now. That I don't have more to offer than what I already have, and that there is limit and an expiration date.
Oh God - one does knows better, one doubts in the quiet.
Peace from the heavy blanket that tries to wrap around me when it's quiet. That tries to settle in as soon as the enemy sees an open door day & night. Help me not to snuggle into something that is not for my benefit and can damage my life and my walk with you.
The results of a life interrupted. I know I must lean in, in every moment. To rest in you God, to seek out your better plan. Its so hard right now to accept what I now understand I havent yet, to deal with what I know I am still holding on to.
Father pour out onto this daughter of yours confidence and patience as you make your new plan known to me, and whatever it is I pray I am quick to see it. Jesus wrap your ever open arms around me and intercede as my Warrior in those battles that are ever waiting to erupt. Holy Spirit, please guide me, whisper to me 'right or left' and show me steps to discover that plan.
God please keep me close to those you use so powerfully in my life, and continue to work all things together for my good.
Amen
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Emilda's Run For Gold
Imagine having the chance to compete in the 2011 Special Olympics in Athens Greece this summer. Imagine having to raise the money yourself to get there when you live in poverty. Now imagine that you have the mental capacity of a three year old and you live in a packed squatters community, next to a cemetery, in the poorest area in the Philippines where people struggle just to eat one meal a day.
Emilda's story could have been a disaster awaiting its end early in her life, but she was blessed to live where Compassion International came to the rescue. Emilda and her family not only have to battle her mental situation, but the dire and extreme poverty. But as a Compassion International child thing's have changed. She is sponsored by a family to attend a Compassion Child Developement Project in the Philippines where she receives therapy, food, acceptance, love, and even the expenses to compete in local and church competitions.
18 year old Emilda overcame her situation once through competing in those local games to make it to the 12th Annual Philippine Special Olympics in 2009 winning several gold, silver, and bronze medals in Track and Field competitions that qualify her for the games in Greece.
Emilda is not only running for medals, she is running for hope. And not just her own. When someone in that poor squatters community see her succeed they find their own hope. Hope for more than what they witness around them each day in surviving on eating from what they can find in the town dump or occasional days work that will earn them less than a dollar.
But Emilda is witnessing another miracle coming true. She needs almost $20,000 for travel to get her to Athens, hotel stays, food, equipment/uniforms, passport/visa and care while there. That will also cover her mother and her Compassion Project Director to travel with her to both keep her safe and to cheer her on. There is only a little over $7,000 still needed for Emilda to be able to make the games to compete for ultimate gold again. If you would like to be a part of helping her chance of a lifetime dream come true, and provide hope to all who will witness what sacrificial love can do, then give to Emilda's Run for Gold now at http://donate.compassion.com/special-olympics-athens/
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Bittersweet
That seems to be the theme of many days for me lately - bittersweet - and I am learning to love it surprisingly.
Don't get me wrong. I'm not some wall of strength that never falters, never has pieces break off, or even is torn down from time to time. Its just that hey, what choice do I have if I want to receive all that has been stored up for me?
I read a quote this morning from Charles Du Bos that said "The important thing is this: to be able at any moment to sacrifice what we are for what we could become."
As we pass through this life there are moments of loss, of change, of death, of revelation, and of forks in the road. One thing they all hold in common - something has to end for something to begin.
Bittersweet by definition is "that which produces or expresses a mixture of pain and pleasure".
I am learning to embrace the bittersweet, because all lessons God is attempting to teach me are pointing that way. My life seems full of them right now. Moments of change mean that the death of something must happen, but not so just that something new can be born, but that it may be experienced to the fullest.
Rev 21:5
And he that sat upon the throne said, Behold, I make all things new...
As bittersweet as it may be sometimes, I want every single bit of what God has for me that will help me become who He wants me to be. My King Jesus - undo me and make all things new!
Don't get me wrong. I'm not some wall of strength that never falters, never has pieces break off, or even is torn down from time to time. Its just that hey, what choice do I have if I want to receive all that has been stored up for me?
I read a quote this morning from Charles Du Bos that said "The important thing is this: to be able at any moment to sacrifice what we are for what we could become."
As we pass through this life there are moments of loss, of change, of death, of revelation, and of forks in the road. One thing they all hold in common - something has to end for something to begin.
Bittersweet by definition is "that which produces or expresses a mixture of pain and pleasure".
I am learning to embrace the bittersweet, because all lessons God is attempting to teach me are pointing that way. My life seems full of them right now. Moments of change mean that the death of something must happen, but not so just that something new can be born, but that it may be experienced to the fullest.
Rev 21:5
And he that sat upon the throne said, Behold, I make all things new...
As bittersweet as it may be sometimes, I want every single bit of what God has for me that will help me become who He wants me to be. My King Jesus - undo me and make all things new!
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
How are you loved?
Passionately. With a longing. Timeless. Deeply. With no condemnation. Unending.
Oh my stars don't those very words penetrate my very core and my heart as a woman!
I have always longed to be loved this way. I don't know of a woman who, if honest with herself, doesn't long to be loved that way, every single day.
I am still being transformed each day by the growing knowledge and understanding that I AM loved in this manner. And that I always have been.
That as I was created with such loving care in my mothers womb, it was all from such a precious age old design and plan that existed long before time ever began.
If you are in need of a reminder of how you are loved, or desire to know even for the first time you were ever loved at all, then join me for The Esther Experience Womens Retreat March 25th - 27th with Pat Wade and the Living Vessels Team at Ridgecrest Conference Center in NC... a beautiful, intimate, quiet setting perfect for a weekend that will allow your King to pour His love into you until it overflows! http://www.livingvessels.org/retreats
Marisa Lykins
http://love89djmarisa.blogspot.com
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Oh my stars don't those very words penetrate my very core and my heart as a woman!
I have always longed to be loved this way. I don't know of a woman who, if honest with herself, doesn't long to be loved that way, every single day.
I am still being transformed each day by the growing knowledge and understanding that I AM loved in this manner. And that I always have been.
That as I was created with such loving care in my mothers womb, it was all from such a precious age old design and plan that existed long before time ever began.
If you are in need of a reminder of how you are loved, or desire to know even for the first time you were ever loved at all, then join me for The Esther Experience Womens Retreat March 25th - 27th with Pat Wade and the Living Vessels Team at Ridgecrest Conference Center in NC... a beautiful, intimate, quiet setting perfect for a weekend that will allow your King to pour His love into you until it overflows! http://www.livingvessels.org/retreats
Marisa Lykins
http://love89djmarisa.blogspot.com
facebook: marisa lykins
twitter: marisalykins
Monday, January 31, 2011
Working for Treasure?
Prov 8:17-21 “I love all who love me. Those who search will surely find me. I have riches & honor, and enduring wealth and justice. My gifts are better than gold, even the purest gold, my wages better than sterling silver! I walk in righteousness, in paths of justice. Those who love me inherit wealth. I will fill their treasuries."
If we work for HIM this week friends, we WILL will be filled, and HE WILL provide!
If we work for HIM this week friends, we WILL will be filled, and HE WILL provide!
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