I don't ever know what to write on these things.. I got so much to say, and really don't know where to start..

 I live in Georgia, and where I am, there are not very many people around..I try to live "right" in the sight of God.. Knowing ~ that I am human and will make mistakes, however, I was taught that you are what you hang around.. and I am very mindful who I keep in my company especially when I have overcome so many trials in my life.. So, I guess it would be safe to say that I am a cautious person with reason. 

 As just about everyone, I have had my days of mischief and I guess you could say, being the "prodigal daughter".  There are many things that I am not proud of, and yet when I came BACK home.. well.. My Abba Father wiped my slate clean..  A LOT of times, (most of the time) I call the Lord my Daddy.. I grew up without one, and He was so there for me my WHOLE life. Even when I chose to ignore His wise counsel as most teenagers do.  But, like the good book says, Raise them in the way that they shall go and they shall not depart from it when they are older.  Well.. I did my roaming and my older was when I got to be all the wiser with the "been there done that, got the T-shirt and ain't goin back!"..

 I think for me, when I saw what "everyone else was doing", it was very enticing.  Course I had been raised like Pentecostals, long dresses, long hair, no makeup .. ect..  and a few of my later (older) teenage years was spent wondering around outside my Father's house.  Which I did find, the grass IS NOT greener on the other side.. Clubs, drinkin, I tried.. it wasn't as fun as it looked.  Because .. it just wasn't..  I tried it, and for a while.. but, I just didn' t  "fit" in.  (I know why)

   This is cut short, don't wanna wear out my fingers on the first blog.. But, I've been home now for about ..pffff.... sigh... man I am old.. lol..

I am 32 yrs. now, and been home for lil over 10 yrs. and I wouldn't change it.  I love the life I live.  There is peace, protection, and comfort like no one person could ever give to me, cause Yeshua (His Hebrew name ~pronounced:  Ye - shoe- a  ) knows me better than I even know myself.  He has proven to be all that I have ever needed, in times of need and without those times, He has still been there.  I don't just serve Him.. I have a "relationship" with Him.  I talk with Him everyday, and I listen to what He has to say in turn.. I love my Yeshua.. What I have learned in my days about religion, ect...Its  ~  Relationship ~ that will save you.. NOT Religion.

  In reading the Bible.. it was taught how to serve Him, and obey... not religion..

  In my own life.... I do these things, (read, serve, obey) because I LUV HIM..   

                   Not because some Religion tells me I have to live one way or the other.. At times, you can forget why you do what your "doing" when religion gets in it.

           Anyways, thats it for me today!  

      I am pasting a picture of my view here.. tell me what you think, send me some views from your place of living!  I would Love to see them!