This is a beautiful song ... my sister was the first to let me hear it ... I am not sure how this relates to where you are ... I posted a few days ago asking WHERE ARE YOU ? Hopefully someone will read this ( listen to this ) and it will help them ...
Our perscpective changes everything ... you remember the song about the violin ? The one where they are auctioning a violin and NO ONE bids ... then a man picks it up and plays a beautiful song ... Touch of the Master's Hand ( or something like that ) ... then the bidding goes really high ... it was the touch of the master's hand ...
Scars are like that ... to a beauty queen or a model a scar is ugly and usually well hidden ... society says that scars are nasty ...
But to a man that has fought for his country in war a scar is a badge of honor ... a sign / symbol that he made it through ... we fought and lived to tell about it ...
As believers, I guess we see ourselves are models and beauty contestants because we do our best to hide scars ... we don't want anyone to know where we have been or what we have had to go through ... right ? But really we are war heroes ... LOOK WHAT GOD HAS BROUGHT ME THROUGH ...
Scars are conversation starters ... everybody wants to know how you got that scar ... be proud of that scar ... NOT WHY / HOW YOU GOT IT, OF COURSE ... but be proud that you lived to tell about it ... like the song says ... HEAL THE WOUND BUT KEEP THE SCAR ... as a reminder of how good God is ...
This is obviously not my video ... but at least you can hear the song as sung by PoG ...
Heal the Wound I used to wish that I could rewrite history I used to dream that each mistake could be erased Then I could just pretend I never knew me back then
I used to pray that You would take this shame away Hide all the evidence of who I've been But it's the memory of The place You brought me from That keeps me on my knees And even though I'm free
Heal the wound but leave the scar A reminder of how merciful You are I am broken, torn apart Take the pieces of this heart And heal the wound but leave the scar
I have not lived a life that boasts of anything I don't take pride in what I bring But I'll build an altar with The rubble that You've found me in And every stone will sing Of what You can redeem
Heal the wound but leave the scar A reminder of how merciful You are I am broken, torn apart Take the pieces of this heart And heal the wound but leave the scar
Don't let me forget Everything You've done for me Don't let me forget The beauty in the suffering
Heal the wound but leave the scar A reminder of how merciful You are I am broken, torn apart Take the pieces of this heart And heal the wound but leave the scar
McManus has a new book out on July 1, 2008 ... I am excited ...I found a chapter on his website. It looks like he will have another one that I really like . I read this ... this is good ...
"Of all the things that may change you when you connect to God, here is one that should fill you with confidence - if you have lived your life running away, this is not who you are any longer. Where once you ran from problems, failures, hardship, danger, and challenges, we are now among those who thrive in the midst of them ... you recognize that the greatness within you can only emerge if you are willing to face your greatest challenges."
I have not been in the blogging mood the past couple of days ... I have, however, had something ready ... I have even typed it in ... but chose not to post ... just didnt seem relevant ...
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Yesterday ( 6-4-08 ) was crazy ... just crazy ...
I was reminded yesterday that ... Sometimes things are not what they appear to be ... with that in mind, I want to post a Quote of the Day ... albeit a day late ...
Perception is reality
If you perceive that something is a certain way ... even if you are wrong and it is not that way ... you truly believe it is "that" way because you convince yourself that it is ... but most of all you CHOOSE to believe that it is that way ... sometimes you just gotta be real ... just be real ... see things for what they are ... not what you WANT them to be ...