Thought for The Week -Written By "Sis Des Gopaine"

Thought for the week

Thanks giving week, Ye, this is the week leading up to Thanks giving, In this week we tend to look at our life in reverse, what happened to us, in and outside the body, wrong or right, pleasant or unpleasant, all blessings, everything and anything one can think of, that happened to give us reason to be thankful.
We sure do have a lot to be thankful for , our salvation, life, health and wealth. Psalm 139 is one Psalm that shouts out to the Lord of his knowledge surrounding our inner beings. The one person that truly knows you, knows me, hallelujah!, Someone who knows me better than self. I surrender me to God and cry out Psalm139 over my life.

Psalm 139: 1 -18,23&24 “O Lord, you have Searched me, and known me.
You know my sitting down and mine rising up, you understand my thought far off.You compass my path and my lying down, and are acquainted with all my ways. For there is not a word in my tongue, but, you, O LORD, you know it altogether. You have beset me behind and before, and laid your hand knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot attain unto it.
Where shall I go from your upon me. Such spirit?or where shall I flee from your presence?
If I ascend up into heaven, you are there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, you are there.

If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
Even there shall your hand lead me, and your right hand shall hold me.
If I say, surely the darkness shall cover me; even the night shall be light about me.
Yea, the darkness hides not from you; but the night shines as the day: the darkness and the light are both alike to you. For you have possessed my reins: you have covered me in my mother's womb.

I will praise you; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvellous are your works; and that my soul knows right well. My substance was not hid from you, when I was made in secret, and curiously wrought in the low parts of the earth. Your eyes did see my substance, yet being imperfect; and in your book all my members were written, which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet there was none of them.
How precious also are your thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them!
If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with you.

Search me, O God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts:
And see if there be any wicked way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.
This is God’s gift to you and me. Form the God who cares more than you know. He gave you this week to do introspection for Thanksgiving. Enjoy it, it is yours. There will never be another moment like this one.

Enjoy you thanksgiving, God bless


Your friend Desiree
Week 20 - 26 Nov 11