The power of God has not in the least bit been diminished over the past 2000 years. Our Lord still sits on His great throne and His train still fills the temple. He still walks on the wings of the wind He still rides on the backs of the mighty cherubim and He still is the Triumphant Champion from Calvary. All hell still bends to His will and sin and death have lost their hold on all who rest in the shadow of His presence. And the God who calmed storms raised up dead men to life and multiplied fishes and loaves to feed thousands is the same God we have today.

I have leveled with the girls - from Anchorage to Amarillo.I tell them that all marriages are happyIts the living together afterward thats tough.I tell them that a good marriage is not a giftIts an achievement.that marriage is not for kids It takes guts and maturity.It separates the men from the boys and the women from the girls.I tell them that marriage is tested dily by the ability to compromise.Its survival can depend on being smart enough to know whats worth fighting about.Or making an issue of or even mentioning.Marriage is giving - and more important its forgiving.And it is almost always the wife who must do these things.Then as if that were not enough she must be willing to forget what she forgave.Often that is the hardest part.Oh I have leveled all right.If they dont get my message BusterIts because they dont want to get it.Rose-colored glasses are never made in bifocalsBecause nobody wants to red the small print in dreams.

She is free in her wildness she is a wanderess a drop of free water. She knows nothing of borders and cares nothing for rules or customs. Time for her isnt something to fight against. Her life flows clean with passion like fresh water.

God wanted us to do something and we went the bad way. Then he said No I am not going to lose what I want done So Im gonna save this people and restore their dreams back to them

Only in sleep where theres nothing but mind can the mind clearly process all of the days experiencesmemories - without distraction. And perhaps only in sleep where theres nothing but mind can the mind truly understand the meaning of these memories as well and assimilate them with all the other memories youve accumulated over time forming greater meanings - unintelligible in the light of day - building perhaps to some ultimate meaning at the culmination of life - unintelligible in the light of living.

The problem with catching dreams is you forget how truly incredible they are when you live with them everyday.

The day you stop learning is the day you begin to die. Lack of knowledge is the fundamental principle for killing alive and kicking dreams.

If coffee were like dreams then I would be wired in constant bliss never needing sleep to live out my dreams.

Let today be the day you embrace your beautiful spirit and shine light for those living in the dark. Light their path so the road traveled will be seen more clearly. You never know how much a simple act of kindness is appreciated if you never try. Be that candle for someone today and shine bright.

Youll let him talk you out of your dreams. Thats what love does sometimes- talks you out of your dreams. Not me Katie said. Jack would talk me into my dreams.