Go Tell It On The Mountain

Sometimes in life we need to follow the river, go over the rough rocks, then over the foothills, up the side of the mountain, to find that pure love that only Jesus can give. For me he brought me here, to a place where I can freely tell of his love for this world, and why he would give us life when we deserve death. Still, he chooses to come and save us from our fate that we deserve, instead he gave us grace. I personally have been rescued many times over for all I have done and don't deserve, and still, he brings me back from my slumber every time. When you go to the mountain lay it all down, do not pick it back up, give Jesus everything, in turn he gives the Holy Spirit to guide and teach us where we are failing. Continually showing us the way to draw nearer to him and his divine path for us. He guides us with wisdom, power, and love, and that's the pure love of Jesus Christ our Lord and Savior.

When he came and paid the entire price for us, he did not leave any part of this process undone, he simply gave us, the right to choose our own path. Basically, it is a path of love or hate, path of light or darkness, the chose is yours no one else can choose for you.

My prayer today is that you choose love, not hate, light not darkness, that you choose the Lord and Savior Jesus, that you choose to love him with your whole heart and soul, and you choose to love others in this same way you love him, and that the light of God will shine from your heart for his glory not yours, and he blesses you with all the gifts of life, and may his awesome Grace and Mercy abide in you forever, and I want to thank him in advance for the seeds planted here today in Jesus precious name I pray Amen.

In Closing

Come now and lay it all down at the foot of the cross before there is no more time, tomorrow is not promised, he can come like a thief in the night and take us home. Nothing you have done will not allow you passage, just give it all to him now and accept him into your heart.

Love Always

Brenda Jo Garmong