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Ek Glo!
Soos elke ander dag durf ek die lange pad weer aan, watstaan my tog te wag ek voel tog so gedaan. Skielik hoor ekdie windjie fluister voeltjies wat sing in die bome, aandagtigstaan ek en luister en skielik hoor ek Hom volkome. DieHeer het my geroep Hy sê "my kind, jys nooit alleen" ekgaan sit op die stoep, ek wonder wat dit alles meen. Hysê"my liewe kind, Ek sal jou nooit verlaat Jy moes net dipad weer vind Vertrou My Ek sal jou nooit agter laat." vir noomblik raak ek stil en lig my hande naBo Vader vat mylewe en maak soos U wil U IS My Vader en ek Glo! DeurSonneke Christine Duvenhage Pypers.
30 May 2012 ·
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keep ur fork
A message 4 my friends... There was a woman who hadbeendiagnosed with a terminal illness and had been giventhree months to live. So as she was getting her things "inorder", she contacted her pastor and had him come to herhouse to discuss certain aspects of her final wishes. Shetold him which songs she wanted sung at the service, whatscriptures she would like read, and what outfit she wantedto be buried in. The woman also requestedto be buriedwithher favorite Bible. Everything was in order and the pastor was preparing toleave when the woman suddenly remembered somethingvery important to her."There's one more thing," she saidexcitedly. "What's that?" came the pastor's reply. "This is very important," the woman continued. "I want tobe buried with a fork in my righthand." The pastor stood looking at the woman,not knowing quitewhat to say. "That surprises you, doesn't it?" the woman asked. "Well, to be honest, I'm puzzled by the request," said thepastor. The woman explained."In all my years of attending churchsocials and potluck dinners, I always remember thatwhenthe dishes of the maincourse were being cleared,someone would inevitably lean over and say, 'Keep yourfork'. It was my favorite part because Iknew that somethingbetter was coming...like velvety chocolate cake or deepdish apple pie. Something wonderful,and with substance! So, I just want people to see me there in thatcasket with afork in my hand and I wantthem to wonder"What's with thefork?'. Then I wantyouto tell them: "Keepyour fork.... thebest is yet to come". The pastor's eyes welled up with tears of joy as he huggedthe woman goodbye. He knew this would be one of the lasttimes he would see her before her death. But he also knewthat the woman had a better grasp of heaventhan he did.She KNEWthat something better was coming. At the funeral people were walking by the woman's casketand they saw the pretty dress she was wearing and herfavorite Bible and the fork placed in her right hand. Overand over, the pastor heard the question, "What's with thefork?" And over and over he smiled. During his message,the pastor told the people of the conversation he had withthe woman shortly before she died. He also told themabout the fork a nd what it meant to her. The pastor toldthe people how he could not stop thinking about the forkand told them that they probably would not be able to stopthinking about it either. He was right. So the next time you reach down for yourfork, letit remind you oh so gently, that the best is yet tocome. Friends are a very rare jewel, indeed. They makeyou smile and encourage you to succeed. They lend anear, they share a wordof praise, and they always want toopen their hearts to us. Show your friends how much you care. Send this toeveryone you consider a FRIEND even if it means sendingback to the person who sent it to you. And keep your fork!
14 March 2012 ·
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wounded soul
As tears fills eyes, my heart tells me no lies, the pain so
12 February 2012 · Mysteries Scott
in kettings van vrees
In kettings is ek vasgevang alleen is eken bang stadig en
7 February 2012 ·
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much, and no one sees such, what am i to do? I haventgot a clue! Hatred pushes up in me, this is not who i wannabe. Im dying a slow death, pains draining out my lastbreath. Alone i am and cold, my life a story untold. Unseenwounds so deep, i neva wanna wake from my sleep, finaldeath, my relieve from this pain, finally some freedom i willgain! S.C.Duvenhage
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pynlik word ek gesmoor wanneer gaan iemand myhulpkreed hoor ek was verlief maar was te blind wanneersal geluk my tog weer vind. Die eensaamheid laat myvergaan wat staan my tog gedaan? Alle hoop het myverlaat en in my styg n hewige haat elke dag die lewe metvrees hoe sal ek ooit weer kan genees al wat die lewe mydeesdae bied is hierdie grote pyn en verdriet ek steek myhande op na die Vader ek roep na verligting en hoop dathulp nader Die Here sal my nooit laat alleen ek sal oorleefmet Sy hulp en seën. S.C.Duvenhage
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hulpkreet van di hart
Stadig breek di naglig aan verstoot, gebroke en alleenmaar wat het ek gedaan? Al probeer ek hoe, met selfs diekleinste ding raaksien daarvan te vergeefs my moeitealhoe gering hier staan ek nu gebroke hart en hoopiemand hoor my roep na n klein bietjie verligting van mygrote smart stadig sterf my laaste lag my siel swart vandroef ek veg met my laaste bietjie krag ek verdwynheellaas sonder een woord meer ek huil in die stilte vanmy hart en bid dat iemand sal sien my seer. Deur SonnekeChristine Duvenhage Pypers
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