Greetings Dear Reader,
We get so caught up in our own thoughts and feelings that we
do not hear it when others say good things to us. We treat the good like we are coated with oil
and the bad like we are made of glue. We
imagine things far more harmful than what was actually said.
When we build lies, even on the truth we do so much damage
to ourselves. We can create a maelstrom of
negative thought that destroys us. The trap
of negativity in our minds becomes quicksand.
We think we are the authority on us when that is just not true.
I know that I do not see my good or bad qualities as clearly
as I should. There are those who see me
as wonderful and those who see me as horrid.
I must be careful not to believe my own press and not to fail to see
that which is true about me. The vital
truth about me is contained in the Father’s view of me.
You too Dear Reader need to see the love and great regard
that the Father has for you. You do not
grasp the depth to which you are cherished.
That is all I am going to say right now, except perhaps, you should listen
to this song…
You Say - Lauren
Daigle
I keep fighting voices in my mind that say I'm not enough
Every single lie that tells me I will never measure up
Am I more than just the sum of every high and every low?
Remind me once again just who I am because I need to know
You say I am loved when I can't feel a thing
You say I am strong when I think I am weak
And You say I am held when I am falling short
And when I don't belong, oh You say that I am Yours
And I believe, oh I believe
What You say of me
I believe
The only thing that matters now is everything You think of
me
In You I find my worth, in You I find my identity, o-ooh
You say I am loved when I can't feel a thing
You say I am strong when I think I am weak
And You say I am held when I am falling short
And when I don't belong, oh You say that I am Yours
And I believe, oh I believe
What You say of me
Oh, I believe
Taking all I have and now I'm laying it at Your feet
You have every failure God, You have every victory, o-ooh
You say I am loved when I can't feel a thing
You say I am strong when I think I am weak
You say I am held when I am falling short
When I don't belong, oh You say that I am Yours
And I believe, oh I believe
What You say of me
I believe
Oh I believe, yes I believe
What You say of me
I believe
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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Contacts for Aramis
Thorn:
Bookings at aramisthorn@aramisthorn.com
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