On this "Thankful Thursday,"
I am thankful for my all-knowing God.
This weekend, we spent time with a converted Muslim from Iran.
He mentioned that Allah was not all-knowing.
Muslims have to pray in Arabic (even if it is not their native tongue).
Allah is not everywhere.
Muslims have to pray facing Mecca.
I am so glad that my God knows my mind and heart.
Last night, my offertory focused on a knowing and caring God.
Does Jesus care when my heart is pained
Too deeply for mirth or song,
As the burdens press, and the cares distress,
And the way grows weary and long?
Refrain:
Oh, yes, He cares, I know He cares,
His heart is touched with my grief;
When the days are weary, the long nights dreary,
I know my Savior cares.
Does Jesus care when my way is dark
With a nameless dread and fear?
As the daylight fades into deep night shades,
Does He care enough to be near?
Does Jesus care when I’ve tried and failed
To resist some temptation strong;
When for my deep grief there is no relief,
Though my tears flow all the night long?
Does Jesus care when I’ve said “goodbye”
To the dearest on earth to me,
And my sad heart aches till it nearly breaks—
Is it aught to Him? Does He see?
Not sure if you are checking the blog these days. I know you are busy. Just wanted to wish you a happy birthday today. It was nice to see you last week. Sorry I did not have the opportunity to chat. You had your sibs to catch up with. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you for the birthday wishes. There wasn't much time for big celebrations, but it was a pleasant day none the less.
DeleteYes, it was hard to catch up with everyone in just one evening ... but with all those nieces and nephews we are bound to have some more celebrations soon.