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May 2010
God, I pray that You will take up all the barriers
that makes my road to success seems impossible to cross.

I had been walking like a man that leaders does not exist.
Just keep on watching the cars passing by.
Im like counting them all, it never cease from running.
The digits of my mouth its getting expanded as I count.

O worthless, when would you become a worthy?
Be willing to change for the best.
Stop your pride from being bigger than you are.
This thing isnt from God, its from His enemy number one.

Have you seen the picture as you read His Words?
Victory is in you, my friend, because Jesus is there,
accompanying you, in times of catastrophes and joyful hours.
The glory of the Lord never forgotten in that.

He made you greater than you thought of yourself.
You are not a junk in a junkyard, He molded you in His own image.
The Lord called you as His masterpiece, amazing and honorable in His sight.
He never ever made a single mistake.
Even pain in any other forms were for His purposes.

Try to look at the moon and the stars in the skies.
Each of them shines so bright and wonderful as it is.
This is my God, He is loving at all times.
Unseen, but He is here with me walking all the days of our life.

Imagine this:
Every lose will be a gain in the nearest future.
Of all this matters only Him can satisfy my thirst.
And only Him can give me courage to walk on seas and waters.
Every storms will put to silent.

God is awesome, no one can comprehend His ways.
I may perish in the times of my death.
I will celebrate, my soul rejoice in dancing,
for this is the time, when I will start my days
in worshiping Him in spirit and in truth.
Mark Rubilla
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