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Feestyd, Rustyd, Vastyd, Jesus se tyd

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Toe ek die eerste keer die foto sien het ek vir ‘n vlietende oomblik gewonder of ek dalk moet aanstoot neem want mens word min gekonfronteer met Jesus en Kersvader in een foto. Dit ‘hoort amper nie bymekaar nie’.   Maar iets anders het hardnekkig in my gees kom vasskop hoe langer ek na die prentjie kyk.   ‘n Vader wat vir Sy skepsels ‘n Offer bring. ‘n Vader wat bereid is om Sy Seun vir ‘n gebroke wereld te gee sodat ons 'n verhouding met Hom kan he... Vir my is dit ‘n uitbeelding van ‘n liefdevolle en baie hartseer Vader wat met ’n swaar hart Sy geliefde Seun in ’n krip neerle, wat Homself moet wegskeur van die liefde in die oe wat na Hom terugstaar.... oe wat se "Ek verstaan Vader".   Nogtans U wil.   In ‘n tydlose oomblik voer Pa en Seun die mees intiemste gesprek ... My Seun, weet dat Ek Jou met alles in My lief het.   Alles wat Jou gaan seermaak, gaan My net so seermaak want Ons is Een. My ingewande is in beroering...

yeah

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Fire it up

She’s sitting staring out a window Trying to figure out just what to do The last time she gave her heart away It came back broken in two Like an old abandoned car She parked it down off Lonely Avenue And she forget about it till the day She laid her eyes on You And her heart said: “Fire it up” And her mind said: “Fire it up” And her soul said: “Fire it up” Let Love live again He’s sitting in a subway station Watching as the trains go flying by He used to hate the lack man till a black man Reached out and saved his life He was pulled out of darkness Rescued and blinded by the light Isn’t it crazy how one simple act of kindness Can open up our eyes Here we are together you and me Still trying to figure out the world Searching for a reason to believe What makes this big ball turn? But if we reach out to His love Hold on to each other Give love, show love for all love’s worth Yeah, they might call us crazy But, tell me who’s it gonna hurt? Who’s it gon...

The power of forgiveness

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