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2/19/12

Burning Inside - God's Gift

The Fire Within





Hello, thank you for stopping by! 
Welcome to my little corner of the 
World Wide Web!  
 place I just come and share stuff. A “little bit of everything” – kinda stuff.

About the only thing - all this "stuff "  on here,  has in common, is -
 that it comes from 
“The Fire Within”. 
 (*That’s what makes it good*)
So - Please  take your time, read through these pages full of encouraging and entertaining words and leave a comment or two
absolutely  love to hearing from you! 
May the good Lord bless you! – Amy Colleen

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Amy Colleen

In his hand;
forever.
Since my beginning
Until my end.



Created like him;
wonderfully
Designed to worship him
fearfully.

I am surely my beloveds,
and
He is mine.

Heavens King calls down;
I answer with a sigh.
[I must have more of him!
Or I will surely die!]

My LORD, who am I that you gaze upon me;
Opening the windows of Heaven like a curtain?
“You have called, my LORD…I am here.
Your own beloved Hand Maiden.”

Engulfed in heavens light;
stunned.
Beholding heavens hosts;
awestruck.

Swept away in spirit;
desiring
Taken to my LORD;
humbled.

I am surely my beloveds,
and
He is mine.

Heavens King takes my hand,
brings me to my feet.
Celestial music fills the air.
We dance; our eyes they meet.

My LORD, who am I that you gaze upon me;
Opening the windows of Heaven like a curtain?
“You have called, my LORD….I am here.
Your Own Amy Colleen.”


June 4, 2007


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2/17/12

Tribulation Train - A Dream




This was a dream I had in 1986. 26 years ago. It was a short dream, but a very vivid dream of what I have always felt was a foretaste of the days to come. The last days.
I still remember, I can still see in my mind’s eye the train and the scenery from the dream, like a movie. It is that clear in my mind.

A Dream 1986

I was on a train with my youngest son, a little girl and my dad when he was really young, or at least a man who looked like my dad when he married my mother. (That is the best way that I can describe him, as I have never seen this man in my dream before)

My son was grown. The little girl had medium length, medium colored brown hair and brown eyes.
We were traveling at a very slow pace and it was clear to me (in the dream) that we were being transported somewhere; that we were under persecution.

I was looking out the window of the train and suddenly my oldest son came running up alongside of the train and said, “Hi Mom!”  I was so excited to see him. I said, “Oh Thank you Jesus! My son, you made it!” He answered, “Yes Mom, I am fine.” I asked him, “Where’s your brother, is he okay?” and he answered, “Yes Mom, he made it too. He’s just fine.”
I was so relieved.

Then he had to leave suddenly and quietly.

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The thing is, when I had this dream I didn’t even know the man I am married to now. Anyone who knew my father will tell you my husband is the spitting image of the man I described in the dream as being on the train with me; the man on the train who I described as looking like my dad when he was really young who married my mother. Also, I had not yet had either of my daughters, both of which have brown hair and brown eyes.

I have spoken to many other in recent years who have had dreams about being on trains in the "last days".

This is just one of my Dreams.

So tell me - Have you HAD ANY INTERESTING dreams ABOUT this? I would love to hear.




2/15/12

I first loved you

To my Sons
I first loved you – carried you inside me
I loved you deeply – as you walked along side me
I loved you more – as you grew through the years
I loved you still – as your words brought me tears
My love did not cease – though you have turned away from me
I will always love you – from now until eternity

You are my child – God’s gift to me
Until the day I die – I pray this truth you will see

by: AmyColleen February 14, 2012

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2/14/12

What's Wrong with this Picture?


After posting my blog about forgiveness I had a friend email me about a situation pertaining to forgiveness in her life.  She had lived through some very difficult times and some of the closest people in her life; co-workers and friend and family had really let her down. Now she had forgiven them. She was certain. This had been many, many years ago. However she went on to describe her life circumstances over the past years; what had transpired in her life. Where she was socially and such and then asked me this question,

"What's wrong with this picture?"
It was clear my friend was not content with where she was. Certain she had forgiven all those who had wronged her. She had gone over, in detail, every offence and laid it at the cross. Again my precious, dear friend wondered and asked me,
"What is wrong with this picture?" 

This was my answer. 
I thought it was worth posting on here. 



Dear Friend,
I honestly can say, I don't know that there is anything "wrong" with the picture itself. I have found in life that when I see the same picture over and over again and it seems to be upside down or sideways or something like that. Generally it is  the view from which I am looking at it. The picture ITSELF is just fine.  It's just the view from which I am looking at it that needs to change.

Now - this is where YOU and your time with the Lord really plays an intimate role. Only HE can show you which way to turn the frame so the picture looks better. :) Or if you need to stand father away from the picture or sit down and look at it or what ever.

You very well may have "forgiven" all of these people in your life. 
Willed-to forgive them.
However, forgiveness is a VERB
So as much as we may desire to forgive someone - this is only half of the process.
It is, I believe, and scripture supported, the hardest and most important part. 
The next step is a partnership with the Lord and us. It's where the healing takes place. Not so much hard as it is or can be, painful.  (personally, I think this is why so many don't get beyond this point; because it is so painful. they are not willing to go through the pain)

You would know better than anyone Friend, where you are in the process of all this, with all those that have hurt you. When you have been through so much with so few to support you you learn to stand strong and become less than emotion. I know, I have done this myself. It is a survival mode. 

It is possible though Friend, to forgive the worst of offences. In some situations learn to love those that have hurt and betrayed you and even forget offences that most in this world would kill over.

I have done so. Only with hand of God in my life. 

Friend, I have had so many ask me, "How? How have you gotten what you have with the Lord?"
All I can say is, "Sacrifice and suffering."

Friend, you can take all you have lived through and focus on it for the rest of your life
or
forget it...leave it at the feet of Jesus....and move on.

I love you sister.