Brokenness is beautiful in the hands of our Lord.

When the alabaster jar was broken, its fragrance filled the air.
The potter breaks and reshapes the clay to make it perfect.
The gardener prunes the branches so they can bear more fruit.

We often dwell on the pain we experience, but what about the purpose it awakens within our hearts? Through every trial, He is shaping us to become more like Him each day.

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"Ehyeh-Asher-Ehyeh” means I am who I am.
God revealed this name to Moses in the Old Testament, reminding us that He is eternal and unchanging. He is the same God who is with us today.

In the Gospel of John, Jesus said:
“Truly, truly, I say to you, before Abraham was, I am.”

This truth is more than enough to fill our hearts with hope and trust in God’s perfect plan. Instead of seeking what is temporary, let us gently turn our focus toward the eternal, knowing that His promises never fade.

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From the beginning,
He’s made His presence clear,
But it’s our hearts that fail to hear.
He knows your story, end to start—
So why keep Him apart?

He longs to whisper soft and true,
To share His love, His plans for you.
Just pause and say, “Lord, I am here,”
And let His mysteries appear.

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Waiting on God is not in vain
Trusting in him you will claim
You are worshipping a God
Who parted the red sea
Who created the universe
Look back what he has done
And rejoice in what he is going to do

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Do not live in the pressure
Breathe in the will of God
Then every trial feels like a race
That you have victory over

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As God came closer
the worries went far
His one touch and
the heart screams with joy
prayer may not be
answered right away
but there is a faith
within that it will
not in my timing
but by his will

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In the uncertainty
Jesus became my hope
I pray that if your going through a lot
May his peace come like a rain
Remove your fears and prepare
you for more

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Come back to
the God Almighty
It's never too late
He is eager to hear your voice
And engage with you face to face
Keep praising keep worshipping
deliverance will come like a pouring rain

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Weekend passed like a wind
nowhere to go snucked in bed
waiting for friday evening
to plan something exciting
which never happens

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The more I converse with God
I have realized my
spirit binds with his
losing control over my flesh
letting him to show his will

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