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Comment by AngiePNMx2 on September 5, 2008 at 10:59pm

Pray for all the Naval bases and ships that have left their ports to get out of the storms paths too. Lord keep our Sailors and their ships out of harms way as they wait for the storms to pass by their home ports. We trust them into your care. Amen

Comment by AngiePNMx2 on September 5, 2008 at 10:50pm

Thank you Lord that the first two storms have not been as bad as they could have . We know Lord you are in control of all things including hurricanes. Lord I ask that by your spoken word that you would calm the seas. Spare the many countries, islands, and people from the devistation. Lord your timing is perfect and your will be done. In Jesus' Name I ask. Amen

Comment by carols_kitchen on September 5, 2008 at 7:33pm

Cindy--sorry she has 2 fractures--hope they are stress fractures. Mine healed pretty close to that timing by using the walking boot and using crutches as much as possible.
My prayers for her Navy career!

Comment by carols_kitchen on September 5, 2008 at 7:59am

Dearest Lord--we are all one family in you. We pray for the family of Joshua Thomas Harris, his loving friends and his troops familly. Please keep your comforting arms around all who knew him. In Your Name, Amen.

Comment by AngiePNMx2 on September 4, 2008 at 9:58pm

Lord I ask the you woul heal Cindy's daughters foot quickly and with out any problems... in Jesus name ..I ask that you comfort Cindy's daughter as she misses her sons. Let them all feel your love in her absence. Be with Cindy as she is taking care of these boys. Help give her discerment in all areas as she needs to be a mom, Dad and a grandma. Help Cindy wear the right hat at the right time. Guide them all in your ways and encourage their hearts to know that your timing is perfect for them. In Jesus name Amen

Comment by carols_kitchen on September 4, 2008 at 9:15pm

Lord, bless Cindy and her sailor daughter. Please give her patience if her PIR is delayed. Wrap your loving arms around her sons. Amen

Comment by carols_kitchen on September 3, 2008 at 9:37pm

Praises for the prayers sent on my Mom's behalf. She is still in pain, but had some relief this morning. All we want for her is comfort.

Comment by carols_kitchen on September 2, 2008 at 1:42pm

Out of town-traveling mercies please as I tend to my mother. Help me to make the right decisions for her quality of life.

Comment by AngiePNMx2 on September 1, 2008 at 11:24pm

Lord you are the Great Physician and we ask that you would heal Cindy's daughters foot. I speak to the Bones, ligiments and tendons to return to normal and line up in the name of Jesus. I also pray for the Drs for right diagnosis...but we also know that your timeing is perfect Lord and your will be done in her life and body. I aslo ask that you be with Cindy... Lord it is hard to be a way form our children when they are hurt. Give Cindy peace as she trusts you as she releases her daugher to your care. I ask this in Jesus Mighty, Powerful and Healing Name.

Comment by carols_kitchen on September 1, 2008 at 10:10am

Dearest Lord--Please grant me patience in waiting. My 88 yr old mother is in the hospital (taken there by nursing home.) She is in a lot of pain. Her stomach is so swollen. I went home last week for a couple of days to see her. She wants to be with her husband, her son, her mother and father.
She has been a blessing to thousands. She is a faithful and loving servant. Please help her find comfort. Only you, dear God, know how many days are left on her earthly walk. She is ready to be received. Amen



Precious Lord, take my hand,
Lead me on, let me stand,
I am tired, I am weak, I am worn;
Through the storm, through the night,
Lead me on to the light:

Refrain

Take my hand, precious Lord,
Lead me home.

When my way grows drear,
Precious Lord, linger near,
When my life is almost gone,
Hear my cry, hear my call,
Hold my hand lest I fall:

Refrain

When the darkness appears
And the night draws near,
And the day is past and gone,
At the river I stand,
Guide my feet, hold my hand:

Refrain
Words: Thom­as A. Dor­sey, 1932. Dor­sey wrote this song in Chi­ca­go, Il­li­nois, af­ter his wife Net­tie died while giv­ing birth to a child (who al­so died short­ly there­af­ter). Dor­sey sang the song for his friend, Gos­pel sing­er The­o­dore Frye, and Frye’s choir sang it the next Sun­day at the Eb­e­nez­er Bap­tist Church.

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